[ Yeah. That's a nice sound right there. Carver shifts to cup his hand to Gold's cheek and resolves to make him do that again. Might take some creativity, patience, but they're here. He wants to. ]
I won't hurt you.
[ Not with this, at least. There have to be lines, and Carver doesn't mix sex and violence. There'd be no going back from that, if he did.
He shifts his hand a little lower, slotting his thumb against Gold's pulse. Maybe Gold will let him, maybe he won't. ]
Maybe I just make you forget your name for a while. Return the favor.
no subject
I won't hurt you.
[ Not with this, at least. There have to be lines, and Carver doesn't mix sex and violence. There'd be no going back from that, if he did.
He shifts his hand a little lower, slotting his thumb against Gold's pulse. Maybe Gold will let him, maybe he won't. ]
Maybe I just make you forget your name for a while. Return the favor.