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“Where did you even GET these?”
“Took them from the prison” Zero shrugged, laughing at Kamui’s reprimanding gaze.
The items in question were a length of rope and a blindfold, laying innocently on the bed, though Kamui felt nervous just looking at them. Zero had mentioned that he’d had some ‘unusual’ sexual experiences in the past and he wanted to try some of them with Kamui, if the other was interested of course. Kamui had never really thought of himself as a sexual person before he met Zero, but that had quickly changed. He wasn’t sure whether it was because he had found himself a proper partner he trusted or that Zero was just so goddamn alluring. Either way, he’d done things he’d never heard of before meeting his husband and had enjoyed many of them. Enjoyed them a little too much, perhaps…
“How would Leon feel about you stealing equipment from your workspace?” Kamui teased, sitting down on their bed.
“I think he’d be more concerned about me using them on you…” Zero leered, running his hand up the length of rope slowly.
“Now…Kamui, we’re going to use a safe word tonight. Things can get pretty intense and if I ever step across a line or do something you’re uncomfortable with, say it and I’ll stop immediately” Zero explained, looking at his partner expectantly.
“Safe word, huh… how about sumo?” Kamui asked, laughing at the face his husband pulled over the old memory.
“We still have to do that one day… preferably without clothes” Zero said with a roguish grin.
After making sure they both were certain of the safe word (and some more teasing on both ends), Zero picked up the blindfold, stroking it almost lovingly. Kamui stared at it. He felt a nervous stab in his stomach knowing that he wouldn’t be able to see anything Zero would do if he put it on. Not that he didn't trust Zero of course, but it was a little worrying...
“We don’t have to start with the blindfold tonight, Kamui" Zero murmured, noticing his husband's discomfort.
Kamui deliberated, looking from his partner's face to the silky cloth in his hand. Once tied up, he would be completely at Zero’s mercy if he didn’t have his sight. He would have to wait there on the bed, unsure of where a hand would come from. Zero would be able to do whatever he wanted from any angle…
Kamui shuddered with pleasure. Should he be worried that he was starting to turn into a deviant? The idea of being completely helpless under Zero’s touch was already giving him warmth in his face and a pleasant ache below. The choice seemed a bit nerve-wracking, but obvious.
“I’ll wear the blindfold tonight.”