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[mygoodsir]

I know. I was not trying to imply otherwise. And Tim, I am so very happy with my place in your heart.

That sounds very confusing, but at the same time perhaps all that complex. You are friends now. Hawk must be overjoyed with that.

[holyposition]

I think he's a little annoyed that I'm on better terms with Embry than he is at the moment.

[mygoodsir]

I may not know much about love, Tim, but I suspect that Hawk will overcome his annoyance.

Just fuck his arse and cuddle him after. That seems to work a treat on men.

[holyposition]

Harry!

That works on you. He prefers to be the one soothing me into a stupor.

[mygoodsir]

Tim!

I know.



It is strange, isn't it? Sharing partners. I find that I am overcome with joy at the idea of him treating you the way you deserve to be treated. But simultaneously I think, "I pray I offer Tim just as much." And that is not me seeking reassurance, I am merely saying that it is indeed as complex as you say.

[holyposition]

No reassurance then 😁 You'll just have to have faith.

It is strange. I've had other lovers, but none that were committed the way I wished they were. It feels more complicated and less complicated at the same time. I'm more afraid to mess it up and more confident that you won't leave.

I know it's contradictary but it's complex. Like you said.

[mygoodsir]

In you, my faith has never wavered.

I don't think I could ever leave you, Tim. Unless perhaps you told me to, or if it were to save you.

After all, who else would compare my postern to a bee? You cheeky thing.

[holyposition]

Let's not think of reasons!

Sweet as honey 🐝

[mygoodsir]

Tim!

I think of your arse so often that I suppose I really cannot scold you.

[holyposition]

I should hope so. I've been doing squats.

[mygoodsir]

Squatting onto what?

[holyposition]

Onto what?

Oh no, it's an exercise. For thighs and glutes. Come to the gym with me tomorrow and I'll show you.

[mygoodsir]

Oh! I thought, well. Nevermind what I thought.

I will.

[holyposition]

You thought...

Really?? And I'm the one with the filthy mind?

[mygoodsir]

I never said I wasn't.

[holyposition]

Maybe you need a private demonstration, then. So you know what to expect at the gym and can maintain your composure.

[mygoodsir]

Will this involve a lot of staring at your posterior? Because I think I could manage that, yes.

Tim, what do they call being aroused in your time?

[holyposition]

I could do it backwards, so you can stare at it the whole time.

Horny, or cranked, or fired up.

[mygoodsir]

Oh, yes. Are you noisy during these squats?

Darling Tim, you make me very horny.

[holyposition]

There's always a little grunting at the gym, but a private demonstration deserves a little more.

What are you gonna do about it?

[mygoodsir]

Good.

I believe my options are to take matters in hand or to shift my attention elsewhere.

[holyposition]

Or you can wait patiently, until I'm done at Dead Men.

[mygoodsir]

Koby isn't working, is he? I fear he will know if you've been spending all your shift flirting with me.

[holyposition]

He's always working. But it's a slow day. And as the most senior bartender here, I've earned the privilege of delegating.

[mygoodsir]

Oh. A man of authority.