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[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.

[holyposition]

That's right. I'm practically the captain, where the bar is concerned.