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[alwayskayaking]

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[alwayskayaking]

[Tim is dressed up for his guest. He's also put on some good cologne for this. It's not too heavy, just enough to show Castiel that he cares about tonight.]

Welcome to my apartment. Come with me to my playroom. [And playroom he does have. A large bed with silk sheets. More importantly is the four post bed that has ropes and various harnesses hanging off of them.] Now, I have the classic red rope, but I have more straps and harnesses as well. Depending on what you're feeling up to. How much experience do you have with this sort of thing?

[nuntius]

[ He's abandoned the usual trench ensemble for the evening, just in jeans and a black button down - sans the tie. ]

Not really, not with this. But I'm open to learn, of course.

[alwayskayaking]

First thing to do is to give me a safe word. I think today we should keep it with a simple stop. Sometimes being tied up can be very stressful and while I hope you don't suddenly feel nervous or uncomfortable I want you to know you can use the safe word as needed.

[He picks up some of the coil of rope.] Second thing is to make yourself comfortable.

[nuntius]

I think I can remember that.

[ Generally speaking, he's strong enough to break most bindings, but it's best, he's found, to do exactly as Tim has said - create a system that stops interactions if it turns into something uncomfortable. ]

Okay Do I, um- [ Sit down, strip down, etc ]

[alwayskayaking]

I think, you start with this. [Tim cups Castiel's cheek to encourage him to tilt his head the way Tim wants it. Leaning in slowly give it a simple, but lingering, kiss. Wanting to help Castiel get out of his head and into the moment.] Then, sit down and let's get this shirt off of you.

[nuntius]

[ Yes, that works. It's returned, long and slow, blinking when Tim pulls away, a little dazed but certainly pulled more into the moment.

Sit he does, fingers picking at the buttons of his shirt, one by one until it's open, eyes flicking up, smile a little coy. ]

Like this?

[alwayskayaking]

Exactly like this. [Tim hums with a warm smile. His hand coming forward to brush his fingertips against Castiel's chest. Slowly pushing his tips up towards the angel's shoulder before sliding the shirt off of his shoulders. Once they're exposed, Tim leans in to place a kiss on that shoulder. Even givign it a small, playful bite.]

Now, put your hands in front of you. Wrists together.

[nuntius]

[ He twitches under fingertips and lips, muscles jumping, shifting on the bed. He holds his hands out as instructed, wrists together, clasping his fingers to hold them there. ]

[alwayskayaking]

[Moving slow, Tim begins to tie Castiel's wrists together. He does it slowly so that Castiel does have a chance to tell him to stop if he wishes it. He doesn't think he will, but it is his first time. He could get overwhelmed.

Tim makes sure the rope is tight, but not comfortably so.] How's that, not too tight?

[nuntius]

No, it's fine.

[ He flexes his fingers a little, giving an experimental tug, but not too much. He doesn't actually want to break out of his bonds. ]

[alwayskayaking]

Good. [Putting a hand on Castiel's shoulder he encourages him to lay back and get comfortable. He puts on a show of slicking up his fingers with lube before he starts to work the angel open.]