[ Ness decides not to bring anything else as of yet. He maybe does prep one possible option if Kaiser decides to be in that mood but he didn’t think he’d be in the mood to eat so snacks aren’t in the mix of things. He lets himself into Kaiser’s rooms, carrying in bubble bath and wine, as well as a clean wine glass. ]
Kaiser, I’m here.
[ On a counter he’s setting down the items and then opening the wine bottle with a wine key, giving the other a generous pour, so he can take it right to him and drop to his knees. The bath can be run later. ]
[He'd already be waiting, of course, hair up and robe donned. Whether that had been in preparation for Ness or simply what he was already wearing was beside the point. He was comfortable, and he wasn't going to come like a dog playing fetch when Ness called.]
In here.
[The clink on the counter of only one wine glass-- smart boy. It was good he was finally putting that key to some more able uses.
He'd turn in his chair at least, so he could watch him walk in carrying the glass.]
[ Ness knows, of course, and announcing his presence is more a formality of anything. With the wine in hand he heads in the direction Kaiser's voice had come from and his eyes start on the other's face when the chair turns. There's always a rush when he sees Kaiser. How could there not be when he'd given him magic. He'd do anything for him.
So there's no shame in lowering to his knees and offering him the glass, his free hand on the other's thigh. Perhaps a careless thing to do without permission but they both knew he was there for. ]
[He'd reach out to take the glass by the stem, letting the pads of his fingers brush Ness' knuckles as he did so, before plucking the loot from him.
Once he had it, a bare foot would suddenly plant itself right between Ness' legs, pressing down a little uncomfortably. A warning.]
You know how this works. Don't get too eager.
[He'd swirl the wine, sniff it. Seemed fine. He knew how to act fancy, after all; hell if he could really tell, or cared, the difference between vintages. If it got you drunk and didn't taste half bad, that's what counted. And Ness knew his tastes well.]
You ask permission first, hm? You're getting ahead of yourself again. How many times do I have to remind you of the same things?
[ Ness knows better and he'd done it in spite of that. He feels the press of his foot, inhaling sharply but he draws his hand away the moment of contact, although he doesn't pull himself away from him to try and avoid his foot. He'd always take whatever Kaiser dished out. ]
I'm sorry, Kaiser.
[ He looks up at him, knowing that the wine is good and that he likely won't be punished too harshly. ]
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Date: 2023-12-25 04:15 am (UTC)Kaiser, I’m here.
[ On a counter he’s setting down the items and then opening the wine bottle with a wine key, giving the other a generous pour, so he can take it right to him and drop to his knees. The bath can be run later. ]
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Date: 2023-12-29 05:31 pm (UTC)In here.
[The clink on the counter of only one wine glass-- smart boy. It was good he was finally putting that key to some more able uses.
He'd turn in his chair at least, so he could watch him walk in carrying the glass.]
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Date: 2023-12-30 03:42 am (UTC)So there's no shame in lowering to his knees and offering him the glass, his free hand on the other's thigh. Perhaps a careless thing to do without permission but they both knew he was there for. ]
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Date: 2023-12-30 08:35 pm (UTC)Once he had it, a bare foot would suddenly plant itself right between Ness' legs, pressing down a little uncomfortably. A warning.]
You know how this works. Don't get too eager.
[He'd swirl the wine, sniff it. Seemed fine. He knew how to act fancy, after all; hell if he could really tell, or cared, the difference between vintages. If it got you drunk and didn't taste half bad, that's what counted. And Ness knew his tastes well.]
You ask permission first, hm? You're getting ahead of yourself again. How many times do I have to remind you of the same things?
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Date: 2023-12-31 05:01 am (UTC)I'm sorry, Kaiser.
[ He looks up at him, knowing that the wine is good and that he likely won't be punished too harshly. ]
Can I touch you? Can I suck your dick?