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“A few of them and yes.” I might’ve answered that backward but I thought he’d understood what I meant. “I was trying to understand the whole thing and I found a section of the site that has all the blogs. Did you get distracted by the gear and the pictures?”
His blush came back as he nodded, but I thought it made perfect sense. “I can understand that. We were just looking for different types of information.”
That had him relaxing again and for some reason, giggling. “Information. Yeah.”
He was so ridiculous sometimes.
“It is information.” I gave him another huff as he snickered. “There’s visual information where we’re taking in what they’re doing now. Things like behaviors and seeing if we have opinions on gear. I like the blues personally.”
Because he’d look good in blue.
I didn’t give him too much time to process that, though.
“Then there’s information on their personalities and how they like being pups and what they’re thinking about.” I’d just gotten more focused on the models, but it was obvious that I needed to shift my research in a different direction.
“I think they’d like it because it makes them feel happy and free.” Ender’s tone wasn’t as confident as I’d have liked, but I was glad he was starting to share.
“I think that makes perfect sense.” I couldn’t resist teasing him, though. “Except for that one. It makes him feel happy and naughty.”
That got more giggles from Ender and a slightly embarrassed nod. “Okay, maybe that one.”
I scoffed. “There’s no maybe about it. He’s thoroughly enjoying himself and his enjoyment is going to make a mess if he keeps wagging and running around.”
Because his jock seemed to have disappeared.
Ender was trying to hide his laughter but his whole body shook as he clamped his lips together. So I had to tease him a bit more. “He’s going to pull a muscle with all that bouncing and you know which one I mean.”
That pup was going to hurt himself if he kept bounding around with his dick waving in the wind. They just weren’t meant to do that without getting injured.
“You’re not supposed to notice that.” Ender wasn’t doing very well at keeping his laughter in check, but he was still trying.
“Bullshit. His dick is waving around.” There was no way to ignore it. “You can’t tell me that if you were in that pup’s position that you wouldn’t expect everyone to be admiring your dick? It’s saying hello to everyone he meets.”
“I wouldn’t do that in public.” Ender looked scandalized but so far hadn’t realized he’d talked about being one of the pups.
“You were a naked art model. You don’t mind being naked in public.” I’d always wondered if it would be erotic for him under different circumstances. “This is just another form of art. But an enthusiastic one.”
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to roll his eyes or die of embarrassment at the path the conversation had taken. “It’s not the same thing.”
“Yes, it is.” I shrugged as he shook his head, just being stubborn. “The only difference is it’s cameras instead of pencils and brushes…and that you’d probably get hard with this audience.”
And the blush was back.
His head crashed into me as he buried his face against my shoulder. “Don’t say that.”
I wasn’t sure that was a true no.
“Red is the only thing that will stop my teasing…and judging by how still you just went, you understand the concept of a safeword.” Yep, research was very important and could help in any number of different ways.
I waited for a few seconds but Ender simply groaned again.
Not a safeword.
“Leif, no.” His whine felt more like he was testing the system rather than an actual order for me to stop.
“So I shouldn’t say that I think you’ve been imagining being one of the pups in the shoot and having your erection waving around every time you wagged your tail?” Ender’s adorably dramatic sigh answered my question for me. “Well, if you don’t want to hear my opinions on it then you need to say red.”
Just to make sure he really did understand the concept of a safeword.
