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[ It's fine, just years shaved off his already doomed to be short lifespan.
He might also turn grey earlier in life? Which, you know, some people are into that. The touch does help ground him though; instinctively, he reaches out one of his hands that he didn't realize he was nervously picking at something with, to lay atop it. ]

Something else, [ he continues, taking a deep breath. ] I told him, on a whim, it didn't have to be just a memory. It seemed... right in the moment. I know we've talked about this, of course, but I just wasn't sure if that- If it was acceptable or if you'd be interested at all, or-

[ If you listen closely, you might be able to hear the sound of Dimitri short circuiting. ]

I said I'd talk to you about the possibility of us w-with Claude and Bernadetta.

Oh. I see.

[ There's a shift in Byleth's demeanor. Still warm but he gets a glint of mischief in his eyes, sliding in a little closer. ]

That sounds like fun. I admit I... would enjoy watching. Sharing. It can certainly be arranged, as I have been with both of them already, as you are aware. I'm comfortable if you are.

It actually comes to mind that I had something similar to ask of you- but with Ashe. He's been feeling out of sorts lately and I thought he might enjoy a pick-me-up.

[ Oh.

Oh, no, what has he done. While he had hoped Byleth would merely be open to the idea, well- He does underestimate how indulgent his partner can be. ]

I am, [ he answers, sounding... surprisingly just as sure as he feels. That lasts for approximately .395737953 seconds though for Byleth decides to double down. It was already nerve-wracking enough to just ask about Claude and Bernadetta but- Ashe?

He goes pink at just the thought; or, rather, the memory of their time in the water or when he'd been strung up. ]

I... do suppose that is one idea of a good time. [ #development, so proud! ] I would like to, especially if it might help him feel better.

Hmm. No need to be shy about it, Dimitri.

[ He pulls him, by the hips into an embrace, unabashedly enjoying laying his head on against that warm, soft chest. ]

As much as I enjoy flustering you, I also don't want to push you too much. I'm glad you asked me, though.

[ And just as he says that... ]

What sorts of things might you like to do?

[ Well. Cuddles do help. The man is quick to return the hold and rest his arms around Byleth almost lazily. ]

You're not, [ he wants make sure is known. It's... a lot, yes, but not too much.

Just ignore the permanent blush on his face as he tries to speak about the things he'd like. That's a new, novel concept and he's learning as he goes for the most part. ]

Claude mentioned utilizing other surfaces if our bed isn't big enough. It gave me... some ideas.

Of course he did. [ Byleth huffs knowingly and enjoys the moment of feeling the rise and fall of Dimitri's chest against his head, but he looks up at the mention of 'ideas'. ]

Oh?

Go on.

[ If it were anything but Byleth, he'd struggle to speak aloud the things that he'd considered. But it is Blyeth and, well, it's thrilling in a strange way to actually talk about some of this instead of just keeping it in mind. ]

The vanity might be interesting. I like the idea of... seeing it all from a different angle. Seeing exactly where and how I make someone feel best.

Oh.... that sounds like fun. I would love to try that.

Any other ideas?

[ It's easy to notice the change of how Dimitri speaks to him. How easy it comes now- well. Maybe not easy but much more so than before. There's not that brick wall of fear and trepidation. ]

A few.

[ Not anymore. Not entirely, at least. While the walls aren't completely dismantled, they're certainly easier to scale. This is especially true for Byleth but he's noticing that it's easier to let others in as time goes on as well. Felix, Sylvain, Ashe... Even those he had considered enemies or adversaries at one point such as Linhardt.

He's grateful for the chance to live without the pressures of war. Sad, in a way, to recognize what could have been but thankful all the same to experience it now. ]

Restraints are something I've been interested in trying out more. Not many can hold me though, it seems. And I... They call them 'toys,' I think, but it feels wrong to say that knowing their intended purposes.

Ahh, I'm sure we could find something that might do the trick. Besides, there is more than just physical restraints. I surely could simply say to you "Dimitri, keep your hands there and don't move until I tell you to" and I think you would do your very best to be good.

Yes, they do call them toys. I admit I haven't looked at many of them. The buzzing ones startled me.

Oh, I- Yes, that does seem like something worth trying out.

[ Yeah, he

he would absolutely be the best boy. ]

I was surprised as well. It's understandable though as it's all a bit overwhelming. [ Also, this is embarrassing, which is why he hasn't talked about it but: ] When I did accidentally walk into a shop that sold them, the attendants were very nice and used the word 'beginner' a lot so at least that's comforting.

I know you'd do your best to be good for your dear professor, right?

[ He's trying to destroy you, Dimitri. ]

Oh yes I'm sure they've got things for everyone. What if we go together sometime?

[ A snapshot of Dimitri's mental state currently: exhibit a.

(It's working.) ]

Of course, I'd do anything to make you proud.

[ Oops, surprisingly wholesome. ]

I'd like that. It might make things a little less awkward than the last time, if nothing else.

You're so sincere it's tremendously endearing. Hard not to want to test that out right now. You do make me so proud.

We'll make a day of it then. I'm interested to see what kinds of things we can find.

We can soon.

[ Just look at that smile. Endearingly sincere, as promised. ]

As am I. Admittedly, I'm curious as to how our tastes might be similar. Or different, as it were.

Indeed. Is there anything you wish to try or perhaps a fantasy I could fulfill for you?

Do you think... it might be possible to have a dancer outfit tailored for you?

[ Look, they're sexy.

HE IS BUT A MAN. ]

[ Oh. Oh that. That's so cute. He's known exactly what he wants. ]

Oh- I think I can get something figured out to that effect.

Do you want me to dance for you? Or do you just want to rip it off of me? Or leave it on? Sit in your lap? Please elaborate on this so I can be certain to get it right.

[ He feels like mistakes were made, suddenly, but- Look, Byleth said he did want to know.

It's just harder to articulate when put on the spot like this. One thing to ask for a dancer outfit and another to explain exactly why. ]

I- That is, I think... [ aaaAAAHHHHHH ] A dance, just for me. Something intimate and- [ how do you breathe? he suddenly seems to have forgotten ] -personal and sitting on my lap would be fine, actually, I'd like that a lot.

[ HE DID IT. ]

Oh, my love. I think I can do that for you. A dance just for you- something close and intimate, I'll sit on your lap and you can slip your hands under all that silk and have your fill.

[ He's going to give Dimitri a heart attack before any of this happens. ]

I want you to wear that big cloak of yours, though. Deal?

[ A pause. ]

Just the cloak?

Just the cloak.

[ ... ah. ]

Well, I think I can manage that.

[ It seems that thought actually got the better of Byleth for once as he makes a kind of soft, distracted sound. ]

Yes... this. Mmm.

[ He feels strangely proud about this accomplishment. ]

I'm glad you approve. And it won't have to be just a thought for long, beloved.

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