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*Asch always finds Luke removing his clothes to be sexy, though he's crossing his legs just to be intimidating, oh yes. the couldn't possibly be another reason for doing so.*

[ Something like that would attract a lot of attention, normally. xD ]

[blush deepens a little as he slowly slides his hands down to his pants, turning his face away shyly as he starts to undo them]

[True.♥ ~~Dear rain, stop sending the internet on the fritz.~~]

*leans back in the chair, watching his every movement intently as his foot starts tapping in anticipation.*

[ And the local perverts. <<; ~~Dear rain, please come down here.~~ ]

[wriggles his hips just a little bit as he pulls his pants down and off slowly, face very red now and very much not looking at him]

[The local perverts, of which there are many. ~~I'd send it there if I could ;;~~]

*gives a low chuckle as he reaches to give Luke a firm swat on the ass, making the skin turn red.*

[ That there is. It makes for interesting situations. ~~I think it'd run away from here. XD~~ ]

[whimpers at that, squirming just a little before crawling a tiny bit closer to him]

Come here, my toy. *pushes himself forward and beckons him even closer with a finger.*

[crawls up to him, blushing deeply still]

*reaches down to lift Luke's chin with one hand, using the other to hook the chain to his collar, finishing it off by adding a lock that had been in his pocket.*

[flinches slightly at the lock clicking shut, glancing away]

*grips Luke's chin tighter and forces his head so he can look him in the eye.* Don't you want this, replica?

I-I want whatever Master would like.

And yet you do not sound convincing.

[whimpers faintly, trying to lean in just a little]

*pulls on the chain, keeping him from moving any closer.*

[flinches] M-Master...?

Remember who is in control. *gives him more slack to let him move if he wants.*

[stays perfectly still this time, except to hang his head a little] A-always, Master... p-please forgive my presumption...

*jabs his side with the toe of his boot, nodding.* Then you have my permission to continue.

[very slowly leans forward again to nuzzle against his leg]

*runs his hand along Luke's cheek before gently brushing it through his hair.*

[just keeps nuzzling]

*considers him for a moment, then stands and gives a couple sharp tugs toward the bed.* This way.

[follows obediently, a little confused]

*points to it, directing him like a dog.* Up.