"I do, don't I?" Jacob grins, and gives a slight tug on Tim's precious ornaments. He won't hurt him, although he realises that is a bit of a knife edge. But hey, Tim seems to be enjoying it.

He nods at the safeword, and then lets go of Tim, probably to the other man's relief, and then gives him a slap on the backside to make him head towards the bar and get settled there, while Jacob continues to rid himself of the rest of his clothes, finishing the work Tim had started.

"You going to bend over like a pretty boy that can't pay for his drinks?" Jacob asks as he comes up behind Tim, rubbing his hands over Tim's chest, focusing on his sensitive nipples. "I love the boys that forget their wallets. You can make them do anything.."