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*lets out a mock sigh of boredom that doesn't sound it, glancing about the room while he works at his master's pants.* You may use your hands, you know.

[//// glances up, but doesn't pull away; instead, he seems to hesitate before placing his hands lightly on Asch's hips, stroking a little timidly as he moves his head slightly to undo his pants]

*allows the briefest of smiles to cross his face, so quick that he doesn't even take another breath before it's gone, replaced with his usual look of mild annoyance at the replica.*

[is actually... pretty quick at getting his pants open with just his teeth, so he's soon starting to slide Asch's pants down]

*...alright, he lied about not helping anymore. he raises his own hips off the bed, letting the other do all the work from there, however. certainly won't be having any hands on him. for now.*

[ffff, Luke prefers pleasuring his Master to getting any for himself, anyway; now he's licking at Asch's boxers while he finishes getting his pants off]

*then the poor little dreck is in for a disappointing surprise. Master is very much not in the mood after being accosted by a pair of.. himself.*

[won't keep the idiot from trying]

*if he isn't careful, he could end up quite sore from being Asch's stress relief.*

[like that's ever bothered him before? Aaaand, he's biting at the fabric of Asch's boxers to pull them down now]

*it shouldn't at this point. just lets him do as he likes, frowning more when he manages to get them down.*

[licks at his skin lightly once Asch is undressed, nuzzling a couple of times against his leg before looking up, blushing]

*pokes fairly roughly at his bare side with a foot, busy looking about the room and thinking.* I hope you aren't waiting for an invitation, replica.

I... I don't want to do something that Master doesn't want...

I said do as you like. Take the chance to do so while you can.

[bites his lip] I... I only like what Master wants...

... *snatches him by the collar and hauls him up to the head of the bed, attaching the chain in such a way that he only has a few inches of leeway.*

[flinches]

What I want, hmm? Then you must like pain. *fingers his ass.*

[whimpers, pressing into his fingers very slightly]

*pushing one into him, leaning to hiss into his ear.* This is what you enjoy, whore?

I...I enjoy whatever Master would like me to.

A wise answer. *adds another finger and flexes them, going straight to a third.*

[cries out softly, pressing into his fingers again]

*teasingly moves his hand away when he tries to press back, running his other hand down his lower back.*