Before the fair
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wanderingsinJack lit two blunts and passed one across to Sin. The couch was dark red leather and deep enough to hold Sin, Tammy, Jack and Izzi who was sitting on the arm of the couch, plating braids into Sin’s hair. The weather was warm enough that none of them were in any hurry to find clothes.
“You sure about this, Sin?” Jack asked, shifting the sleeping Tammy’s legs to make room for himself to stretch out. “The regression with this new boy of yours.”
“For a start,” Sin intoned softly, purring as Izzi stoked his hair back into complex patterns, “Athelstan is not my boy. He’s a friend.”
“A very special friend.” Izzi teased, kneeling up to steal a kiss and taste herself on his lips. “If you’re willing to put yourself through something like that.”
Sin kissed back, chasing her tongue with his own. He preferred men but was well versed in how to pleasure a woman. Very, very well indeed. He hummed into the kiss before drawing back to kiss Jack before taking a drag on the smoke. “I’ll be alright. I’ve done something similar a few times.”
Jack shook his head and settled back into the couch, letting Tammy snuggle against him. “This isn’t just a simple regression, Sin. From what you’ve told me, this boy has trauma, deep trauma. If you stir up those shadows-”
“I know.” Sin muttered, “But he’s worth it. Just say I can use high cave.”
Tammy, half awaking and half dozing, swatted Sin’s outstretched thigh. “Listen to Jack, dumb-ass. He knows what he’s saying.”
“See!” Jack growled, moving a glass of scotch closer to Tammy’s blindly groping hand. “I’m not saying don’t do it. I’m saying be bloody careful. You have you’re on shadows and when the day comes that you’re ready to know them better, I’ll take you there myself. But if you guiding this boy draws your past up, you may not walk away without scars.”
Sin sat up to cup Jack’s cheek, kissing the older man deeply and lovely. “I’ll be careful. And if I get in over my head, I’ll call for help. I promise.”
Jack grumbled and laid back down. “You better.”
“You sure about this, Sin?” Jack asked, shifting the sleeping Tammy’s legs to make room for himself to stretch out. “The regression with this new boy of yours.”
“For a start,” Sin intoned softly, purring as Izzi stoked his hair back into complex patterns, “Athelstan is not my boy. He’s a friend.”
“A very special friend.” Izzi teased, kneeling up to steal a kiss and taste herself on his lips. “If you’re willing to put yourself through something like that.”
Sin kissed back, chasing her tongue with his own. He preferred men but was well versed in how to pleasure a woman. Very, very well indeed. He hummed into the kiss before drawing back to kiss Jack before taking a drag on the smoke. “I’ll be alright. I’ve done something similar a few times.”
Jack shook his head and settled back into the couch, letting Tammy snuggle against him. “This isn’t just a simple regression, Sin. From what you’ve told me, this boy has trauma, deep trauma. If you stir up those shadows-”
“I know.” Sin muttered, “But he’s worth it. Just say I can use high cave.”
Tammy, half awaking and half dozing, swatted Sin’s outstretched thigh. “Listen to Jack, dumb-ass. He knows what he’s saying.”
“See!” Jack growled, moving a glass of scotch closer to Tammy’s blindly groping hand. “I’m not saying don’t do it. I’m saying be bloody careful. You have you’re on shadows and when the day comes that you’re ready to know them better, I’ll take you there myself. But if you guiding this boy draws your past up, you may not walk away without scars.”
Sin sat up to cup Jack’s cheek, kissing the older man deeply and lovely. “I’ll be careful. And if I get in over my head, I’ll call for help. I promise.”
Jack grumbled and laid back down. “You better.”
