Satoru makes a noise of acknowledgment, but her gaze slips away from
Suguru. After last night, she’s not ready to agree too quickly to being
obedient. Earning Suguru’s touch sounds like it might require work. Effort.
She’s not making any promises on that front, either. She’s getting touches
from Suguru now, after all. Were these ones “earned” according to
Suguru’s standards?
Crawling between Suguru’s legs sounds like it could be fun. But Satoru also
isn’t planning to agree to these terms about not just getting her way.
Suguru has always made exceptions for her and always will. Satoru would
rather play things by ear and find a dynamic that feels natural for them
both rather than agreeing to these very general rules up front. Those rules
are for other people. Not for Satoru. She’s curious and interested about
the prospect of obeying Suguru—that had always come very naturally in the
past—but she’s not going to agree to the same terms that Suguru would offer
to anyone.
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Satoru makes a noise of acknowledgment, but her gaze slips away from Suguru. After last night, she’s not ready to agree too quickly to being obedient. Earning Suguru’s touch sounds like it might require work. Effort. She’s not making any promises on that front, either. She’s getting touches from Suguru now, after all. Were these ones “earned” according to Suguru’s standards?
Crawling between Suguru’s legs sounds like it could be fun. But Satoru also isn’t planning to agree to these terms about not just getting her way. Suguru has always made exceptions for her and always will. Satoru would rather play things by ear and find a dynamic that feels natural for them both rather than agreeing to these very general rules up front. Those rules are for other people. Not for Satoru. She’s curious and interested about the prospect of obeying Suguru—that had always come very naturally in the past—but she’s not going to agree to the same terms that Suguru would offer to anyone.