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Prior snorted. "Well look who's getting all dominant. Have you been reading the magazine too?"

He pulled himself to his feet and grabbed Roger's hand. "Come on," he said. "Let's go somewhere private and continue negotiations."Roger took Prior by the hand and let him lead to Roger's bedroom. If calling it "their bedroom"

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Prior leaned against the closed door and let the front of his dressing gown fall open. "I just think we shouldn't necessarily jump to the most obvious, that's all," he said, a teasing tone to his voice. He moved closer to Roger, pressed against him, lips hot on his throat as he continued. "Your cock in my ass, sure, but there's also... your cock in my mouth, or my cock in your mouth, my tongue in your ass..." He stopped short of 'my cock in your ass', figuring that if they were ever to breach that subject, it should probably be Roger doing the, ahem, breaching. As it were.

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"Your cock in my ass?" Roger offered, finishing it for him. Roger wasn't so greatly intuitive a lot of the time, but sex was something he could intuit well. "Let's cross that bridge when we come to it. But if you wanted my cock in your mouth or your ass..."

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Prior laughed. "That's fine, honey, I get the picture. You're the one wearing the pants in this relationship." And with the word "pants", he smirked and grabbed Roger's crotch. "It's a good thing I just love your cock," he added in a whisper against Roger's neck.

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He wanted to protest (even though the idea of Prior letting Roger assert his dominance was one that left him practically tingling with delight), but Prior was touching him and touch was all-powerful to Roger. He found himself moaning softly, willing his hand to move.

"I love watching you worship it," Roger responded through a tension-lined jaw.