She is supposed to be too ignorant of sexual matters to make a man into a cuckold. [He laughs.] As if one grows up in ignorance with livestock all around.
[Dorian pauses a moment. Then he brings Judas's hand to his mouth for a kiss.] Fortunately, we are not wed, so you cannot be an adulterer. No need to bring Leviticus into it.
[Judas presses his lips together, but just can't shake the laugh.] Just about. Even a bad traitor. But really, it's for that reason I didn't marry, while most other things apparently I at least try.
[Dorian lifts his eyebrows—'ok sure if you say so' and lowers his hands.] As you will. But don't hesitate to tell me if you change your mind. Not really my thing, I confess, but what are friends for?
[It's all Dorian can do to keep from laughing at the very thought.] Yes, you do give off the impression of being more than a little vanilla-flavoured, despite your peculiar little habits.
[This pause is less slight. Dorian's lips part, and his eyes flicker over Judas's face, as if trying to discern if he is in earnest, as if trying to work out if he really said that. But he did.]
Oh.
[He presses his lips together.]
As you like it. It's a preference you know I'm happy to indulge you with, should you become so comfortable as to permit it. [The slight betrayal of a smile.] In that situation, I mean.
[Covering the exposed half of his face with one hand, Judas tilts his chin down. The most embarrassing thing he's experienced in a while - and that's saying something. He swallows hard and gives a small nod.]
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[Judas clears his throat and without really noticing, rubs it.]
I, ah, can't deny liking it, but it was your idea.
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Unless he is.]
We already know that I am a decadent, licentious creature. I did not realize your pleasure in the strangling was of an erotic nature.
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It hasn't been! But - maybe in that situation!
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Oh.
[He presses his lips together.]
As you like it. It's a preference you know I'm happy to indulge you with, should you become so comfortable as to permit it. [The slight betrayal of a smile.] In that situation, I mean.
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Yeah.
I thought you'd already realised that.
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