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“Good." Carter pulls away, sitting on the edge of the mattress. "How do you want to start?"
Travis stays on his feet and pushes his hands into his pockets. "I still have the list you gave that man. The list of limits and preferences. I pretty much have it memorized, as creepy as that might sound."
"Forget that list. That was his list, not yours."
That makes Travis frown. "What does that mean?"
"It means I trust you so much more than him. More than anyone. My limits are different with you."
Travis finally seems to relax, even taking a seat on the mattress. He brushes a lock of hair off of Carter's forehead. "Then what are your limits with me? Do you know them? Need time to think about them?"
Carter scoffs. "Like I haven't been thinking of nothing else the past few weeks? Trust me, I'm fully aware of what I want and don't want when it's with you."
"And what do you want and don't want with me?"
"Everything I had as okay with him is good with you. Still no blindfolds, obviously. Or cock cages." At the mention of them, memories begin to prick along the edges of Carter's mind, but he shoves them aside. His trauma isn't welcome at the moment. It can try again later. "Not sure I'm in any hurry to wear a plug, but that's sort of a softer limit. I'm going to pout a lot if you don't tie me up often. Preferably with rope. And I want to call you sir again, if and when you're ready for that."
"All the time, or in bed?"
"Just in bed, I think. Probably during aftercare too. But… if it ever feels right to do it other times, I might. If it'd be okay."
"More than okay," Travis says in that nice, low voice of his. His eyes are full of heat. "I'll be your sir as often as you'd like."
All Carter manages is a lame, "Cool."
"Very cool," Travis agrees with a smile. "How do you feel about impact play?"
"Yes, please."
"I won't ever draw blood. I refuse to hurt you like that again."
Something warm unfurls in Carter's chest. "That's good. I didn't like when things were that hard anyway."
"How do you feel about gags, if I gave you a non-verbal safe word?"
"I think they'd be okay."
"Nipple clamps?"
"Yes," Carter whispers, ducking his head to hide his hot face.
“I think those would be, um, lovely.”
Travis chuckles. “Very lovely. You know what will be even lovelier, I bet?”
“What?”
“The pretty sounds you’ll make when you wear them for me.”
Carter's face gets even hotter. "Oh."
"Can I assume edging and orgasm control is good?"
"Definitely."
"Excellent." Travis wraps his hand around the back of Carter's neck, squeezing gently. "Can you look at me, Carter?"
It takes a deep breath to calm himself first, but then Carter lifts his chin and meets the man he loves' eyes. Travis drags his knuckles along Carter's jaw before gently pulling at his earlobe. Carter suppresses a giggle, feeling terrifyingly happy, like he might float away if he's not careful.
