We met at the mistletoe. It was definitely a lot more than a kiss, and so much better.
[He can't help the soft smile he gives, thinking about how things had started with them. It's crazy to think what a short time ago that was, but then time in Duplicity seems to run madly over weeks when it feels like years.
He's quiet, listening to what Eliot says, though he shifts and looks more than a bit uncertain. Not from what he's saying about Francis exactly but about things he's feeling.]
How would you feel about it if others also dominate him? Not in the Duplicity sense, but in a much more intimate way? Is that going to be a problem?
[It's all so new to Caleb and he has no idea the etiquette or how things are done. He just knows how he feels.
Even as he makes a face.]
I like him a lot. I don't know why he's worried about that though. About how I would feel. Of course I want him close and safe. The last it what matters the most, and I don't like the idea of him out there where some asshole will take advantage of his needs.
[His expression darkens just thinking about it, pausing to take a breath and try and calm himself. ]
Eliot, I'm more than interested. We've had some time together, beside the mistletoe, and no I don't want him off with just anyone in this place. I don't trust just anyone. I trust you.
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We met at the mistletoe. It was definitely a lot more than a kiss, and so much better.
[He can't help the soft smile he gives, thinking about how things had started with them. It's crazy to think what a short time ago that was, but then time in Duplicity seems to run madly over weeks when it feels like years.
He's quiet, listening to what Eliot says, though he shifts and looks more than a bit uncertain. Not from what he's saying about Francis exactly but about things he's feeling.]
How would you feel about it if others also dominate him? Not in the Duplicity sense, but in a much more intimate way? Is that going to be a problem?
[It's all so new to Caleb and he has no idea the etiquette or how things are done. He just knows how he feels.
Even as he makes a face.]
I like him a lot. I don't know why he's worried about that though. About how I would feel. Of course I want him close and safe. The last it what matters the most, and I don't like the idea of him out there where some asshole will take advantage of his needs.
[His expression darkens just thinking about it, pausing to take a breath and try and calm himself. ]
Eliot, I'm more than interested. We've had some time together, beside the mistletoe, and no I don't want him off with just anyone in this place. I don't trust just anyone. I trust you.