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[Oh, sometimes they hate him. They huff, cheeks puffing out even as their cheeks burn.]

No, they are not, unless you really want to get creative.

[They’re going to bean him with an apple.]

So yes, kitchen first.

[Red Wine pauses, as if thinking. He lets the pause drag out for far longer than is perhaps necessary before flashing a sharp-toothed smile and tilting his head towards the kitchen.]

Come on, then.

[He could probably think of some way to involve the apples. He does, in fact, make a point of grabbing one once they're situated and he decides that the 'that' stuff is better viewed somewhere with more privacy.]

You're growing adventurous. [The comment comes casually as he leads them up the stairs.] I have to say, I'm enjoying it.

[They frown as the pause lingers, and they want to shake him. And they aren’t impressed at all when he grabs an apple, huffing again.

...Well.

They’ll see what happens.]

Yeah? I don’t know if adventurous is the right word for it. [A pause.] More like... Less nervous.

[Even though they seem pretty nervous right now as they trail after him.]

[Bailey is still inexperienced, he knows, but Red Wine still enjoys riling them up like this. There's something wholly refreshing about their innocence even now, and the way that they react to his teasing in ways that don't immediately provoke a fight.

It has yet to become exhausting to be with them, and with so many other things in this place being unendingly tiring, it's a welcome change.]

Hm, such things can be one and the same. [He muses out loud, and he turns around at the door of his bedroom to take both of Bailey's hands, stepping backwards to lead them in after him.] But you have me curious. I hope you're not going to keep me in suspense.

[They know there’s no ill intent behind the teasing, so it doesn’t bother them as much as it could. It’s more embarrassing than annoying, but... They don’t mind too much. Not when Red Wine is so good to them.

They shuffle, tail flicking, and they look down at their connected hands.]

Well... I can show, if you want.

[Their grin goes a little crooked.]

I think you could probably figure it out.

I assume you brought it here to show me.

[He steps back until the backs of his legs hit the bed, and then he sits, looking up with that smile still lingering around his expression and a cheeky glint in his eyes.]

Unless you were going for the suspense itself... which I'm sure I could work with.

[Red Wine does enjoy teasing his partner - perhaps a little too much. Their reactions are always entertaining, though the vampire is always careful not to take it too far. It wouldn't do to be ungallant, after all.]

Come on, then. Let's see it.

Maybe it would be nice to keep you in suspense, huh?

[They grin down at him, dropping their bag down next to him. They open it and rummage through it for a moment, before pulling out a mess of leather straps.]

This is for me. And this...

[There are fancier dildos they could’ve gotten - so many odd bumps and ridges and knots - but they decided to keep it simple. For now.

It is a really pretty shade of green, though.]

Is for you.

[Not what he expected. His surprise shows clearly on his face for more than long enough for Bailey to see it, but he isn't hesitant about picking the dildo up and examining it. It's true, there are more inventive ones that could have been chosen, but why mess with something that is already tried and true?

He slides his thumb idly up the base of the thing then smooths it over the tip.]

Fascinating. [Red Wine says, and he won't deny the light stirring of excitement in the pit of his stomach.] It's been a while... but I'm not going to refuse.

[Another one of those crooked smiles is sent Bailey's way.]

Assuming that you're asking what I think you are.

Am I asking to be the one fucking you?

[They raise an eyebrow at him. They’re not surprised at the admittance of it being a while - they know Red Wine is more experienced than them, and frankly they would’ve been more shocked if he had never been the one receiving, so to speak.

They grin.]

That’s exactly what I’m asking.

Hmm.

[He does find these moments of boldness attractive, and displays his appreciation by lightly gripping the front of Bailey's top and pulling them down for another kiss. This one, he lingers on, and he finishes it with a soft nip against their lower lip.]

I have no objections... but I hope you've done your research.

[The vampire sets the obnoxiously-coloured toy aside and leans back against his hands, lightly cocking his head.]

Because I'll be in no state to give instructions.

[They smile into the kiss, raising their hand to cup Red Wine’s cheek before pulling back. They laugh at the mention of “research”, shaking their head.]

Yeah, research is a good word for it.

[They straddle Red Wine, tilting their head.]

I think I’ve got the gist of it. I at least bothered to bring lube with me.

[They have to laugh, again, at all of the thought they’ve put into this.]

And I’d hope I could get you to lose your composure.

Oh, well.

[This position is a very acceptable one, and his hands quickly move to rest against the faun's hips. He looks up at them fondly, running his fingers up beneath their top and against warm skin.

His lack of objection to this scenario is perhaps entirely evident, already lightly pressed against Bailey's thigh as they sit against him.]

If that's your aim, don't think I'll make it easy for you.

[Ah. Well, there it is. It’s somehow reassuring - he’s excited by the thought, which just makes Bailey more eager.]

Yeah?

[They’re doing their best to resist making a “hard” joke, eyes twinkling.]

Well, if I can’t do it this time, I’ll just have to keep trying.

[Red Wine, already knowing very well how he reacts to such things and that it will likely not be different now, doesn't think that Bailey will be at all disappointed with the reactions they manage to get out of him.

He moves and unceremoniously tips them over onto their back, pressing a kiss against their neck (and at his favourite biting spot). His fingers brush through their hair and one fingernail scratches very gently around the base of a horn.]

Do I get to rile you up first?

[They’re very much enjoying his reactions, but they don’t think they’ve been given enough time to appreciate it. They squeak as their back hits the mattress, looking up at Red Wine.

Their eyes are wide, before they crinkle into a smirk.]

You can certainly try. I’m not going to be so easy this time.

[Which is a bold claim, but they are nothing if not determined.]

[A laugh bubbles out of him before he can hold it back.]

You have some fire in you this evening. [He comments appreciatively. While still very excited by the prospect of being pushed down into the mattress and fucked, he can't resist winding the faun up a little first. It would just make it all the more fun.

And it's easy, with his strength, to shift Bailey's taller form up the bed so they aren't hanging half off the end of it. He pushes up their clothes to bare their stomach and plants a kiss on it.]

I like it.

[Somehow, it still surprises them how easy it is for Red Wine to drag them around. It’s that supernatural strength, he knows, but that doesn’t make it any less thrilling.]

I’ve been thinking about this for a while.

[It’s an easy admission, and they prop themself up on their elbow so they can watch him.]

So I’m a little eager.

[He glances up, enjoying the angle for a moment, then shifts himself closer with their chests almost touching.]

Too embarrassed to ask sooner? [The question doesn't really need an answer. He leans, reaches over to snag the straps with one finger and pull them nearer.]

I can hardly wait to see you wearing this.

A little.

[They reach up with the hand that’s not supporting their weight, playing with a strand of his hair. There’s a thoughtful look on his face, before they reach to pull his hair ribbon free.]

Y’wanna skip the falling apart bit?

[They look - and feel - incredibly smug.]

Mm... I'm sure we'll get there one way or another. [And he backs off enough to give Bailey room to move, all the while watching with a curious expression.

Red Wine, for his own part in this, fully intends to not be able to feel his legs when they're done. And he has absolute faith that Bailey will be able to deliver that aim.]

Since you're so eager...

I’m not going to be so easy this time!

[The more they say it, the more it’ll be true, right?

They’re a bit disappointed when he pulls back, but then they get a glint in their eyes. They wriggle out of their underwear, reaching for the harness and dildo. Slipping into it and fastening it goes... Actually quite smoothly, almost like Bailey’s done it before.

(Because they have - they were curious and intrigued and they didn’t want to embarrass themself even more than bringing it up would do.)]

You say that every time. [Red Wine points out with another of those crooked, amused smiles. No, he doesn't believe for a moment that he couldn't have the faun in pieces within minutes if he tried to, but for once this isn't about that. Bailey has something that they want to do, and far be it from Red Wine to stand in the way of it when they payout for himself is going to be well worth it too.

It looks very much as if they have done that before.

They've been practicing. Cute.]

And now? [He shifts in closer again.] Shall I put myself at your mercy, my dear?

It'll be true eventually.

[Because they're stubborn, and someday it'll be true. Probably. Maybe.

They push themself upright, reaching to stroke a hand through Red Wine's hair. The thought of him at their mercy really is more appealing than they thought they would be now that it's... Actually happening, and the thought of being in control is why they decided to bring this up anyways. They're still a bit nervous, admittedly, but...

They really want to wreck him.]

I think this is the part where that happens, yeah.

[But before they get him facedown, they pull him forward for a quick kiss that's surprisingly chaste on their end, everything considered.]

Of course. I have complete faith in you.

[And he does. Bailey has approached their escapades in the bedroom with the same solid determination with which they seem to approach every challenge they come up against. Red Wine has to admire it, and he's quietly grateful for it, given the circumstances of their first night together.

Bedding a virgin who was just 'curious' wasn't something he did terribly often.

He reaches up to catch the hand that brushes through his hair, and presses a kiss to the backs of Bailey's fingers. His bright red eyes never leave theirs, even for a moment. It's easy for Red Wine to give up control in this kind of situation - something he enjoys, even - but they would see if Bailey was able to control him.

That kiss is a good start. He smiles against it, chaste as it is, and leans in to chase it when the faun pulls away.]

I'll do anything you want.

[Anything they want. Those words shouldn't get to them as badly as they do, but... There's something about knowing that they're in control, that they can do whatever they want... It makes them more excited than they would have expected.

They want to ruin him.

They really hope they can ruin him.

They lean back, laughing as Red Wine follows them, before placing a finger to his lips. No more kisses for now.]

I want you on your hands and knees.

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