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 Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 4:01 pm
He knew they couldn't talk, but he still had a project to finish. It was Lawr's choice of course and he knew if he wanted to, he could ask Rodney. If anything, he could go from muscle memory of Lawr's neck and guess, but it was always better to actually know for certain before everything went into the final project.
Taking deep breathes, he sat in a quiet lab room with a case on the table and text Lawr. Quote: I finished the collar. I can't be sure if it will be comfortable or to your liking if you don't at least get it fitted. I can make any adjustments and tailoring to your liking if you come. If not, I'll just take it to Dr. H. It's up to you. We...don't need to talk if that's an issue. I'l behave. I'm in Lab 57B.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 4:21 pm
Lawrence wasn't happy about the collar at all, it was a demeaning concept and one which he resented. He was not to be owned or controlled. Butch didn't like it either, Masters didn't wear collars and Lawrence was a master.
When he got the text he sighed. He knew he could handle a simple meeting with Melvin without anything going untoward, and he'd notify Rodney if he had to if things went even slightly south. He just didn't want to tell him beforehand, because then he'd want to come over and he'd never get to prove he could do it all on his own.
He showed up to the lab room not too long afterwards and crossed his arms at the doorway. He was tempted to say hello to Melvin in his usual fashion, but instead had another idea that wouldn't upset Rodney surely.
he texted.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 4:53 pm
Melvin rose up from his seat when he saw Lawr and was about to talk before he closed his mouth slowly. He - couldn't talk. Considering how he last spoke to Lawr with Rodney present, it was surprising Lawr even showed up. His phone buzzed when he saw Lawr take out his phone and he slowly looked at Lawr before taking his phone.
Looking back and forth from the screen and the person standing there, he texted back.
Quote: Yeah. I guess texting would be best. Don't want you to get in trouble. Quote: Or to say the wrong thing. I have the collar right here if you want to look at it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 6:10 am
Lawrence gave Melvin a slightly encouraging smile for the text before shifting his attention to the collar. His expression fell a little, once again concerned about what people would think about him walking around with a collar on, but without an enormous number of options available to him. he texted. He reached over to take the collar and to size it against his neck, putting it down to text. Quote: You should fit it I suppose.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 11:03 am
The frown had him concerned as he stood behind the table, holding his phone anxiously as he waited for Lawr to start texting. His mouth felt dry and his heart-rate quick yet sore, and yet he wanted to speak. The silence felt deafening.
Smiling that it was okay, he flicked his attention up and a sound started to a question but stopped before it could form the first word.
Quote: If you want changes to the look, I can try. I will just help put it on. Tell me if its uncomfortable. Ill behave.
He put his phone down beside him and moved to go behind Lawr, taking off his gloves slowly. Taking the collar, he slipped it about his neck, fingers grazing his jugular, before working the latch. After a moment, he took a breath to smell his hair before turning away.
Snatching his phone, he turned away to await Lawr's response.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 11:44 am
Lawrence permitted the contact at his throat slightly grudgingly, aware of the risk of having anyone near his all important veins and arteries. He inclined his head away from Melvin, breathing shallowly in a way that was visible. When the collar was on he swallowed once or twice to make sure that there was nothing hindering it. The collar itself was comfortable in spite of the indignity of wearing it and he texted his approval, trying not to think about the way having Melvin so close had his pulse kicking up. Texting had been a good idea.
Quote: It is very comfortable and the design is to my taste. I would prefer that I did not have to be restrained though...
Quote: Other than that, it is fine. How does it look?
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 12:18 pm
Even writing it had him swallowing hard, and he took a shaking breath before he sent it. His imagination was running wild about the privacy of the room and the debate about discovery and heart-pumping adventourism in being found. That the table was sturdy, clean, and no doubt thrillingly cold. That sound would echo nicely. He needed to stop. He needed to stop. There wasn't any good in this. Everything ached. Turning slowly, he glanced at Lawr in the lavish collar of his creation and glanced away. His fingers danced on the keypad. Erased. Wrote. Erased. He could have been as flirty in a million ways with Lawr wearing it and it was hard not to ramble. Melvin bite a knuckle to keep himself quiet as he sent the message.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 12:48 pm
Lawrence wrote slowly, taking his time over each letter, obviously thinking a lot more as he eyed Melvin but not adding it to this text. Quote: I prefer being free to do as I please. But he needed to show restraint here and now, in the face of distraction. He patiently watched Melvin delete, write, delete, write and send his text, one elegant eyebrow raised. Quote: I don't know how I feel about people seeing me and thinking that I am unashamedly displaying a kink. he hit send and smiled serenely at Melvin. Quote: Admittedly, it would probably be quite interesting to hold onto.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:29 pm
Melvin slowly, very slowly, sat down on the table and took a breath. It was best to keep his eyes on his phone's screen, but he couldn't help but glance seconds at Lawr in-between reading and writing.
Quote: I would have made it thinner to serve more like a necklace but there were limitiations. I didn't want to make this difficult on you. Quote: I am only offering a way to keep things from getting worse for your situation. Quote: Rodney is a bit of a pushover. Quote: I would at least not mind wearing it if it was the other way around. Quote: Are you okay with me testing to see how loose it is? Can you swallow still?
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:48 pm
Lawrence carefully watched the screen as the texts arrived and nodded at the thinner comment. Quote: It's fine, it's not uncomfortable really. Quote: But certainly you can check, I can swallow, but I'm not certain if it's too tight when I lean my head at an angle.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:04 pm
Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.
Melvin wrote painfully slow, his face feeling warmer with each letter he pushed. Quote: I'll test the collar if you could move your head to see how it feels.
A sexy....sexy tiger.
Melvin needed a glass of water badly.
Moving over, he reached up to gently as he could manage, touch both sides of the collar and stared right at Lawr's neck so he wouldn't look at anything else. A flickering look shot up to Lawr and quickly back down. "A..."
He closed his mouth again, breathed out slowly, and nodded for him to move his head.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:16 pm
Lawrence nodded, leaning his head back to expose his throat. This close the scar on the side of his neck from America was visible, even in spite of his attempts to hide it with make up.
"shhh." he said, in response to Melvin's almost-speech.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:19 pm
The "shhh" sent a shiver down him and his hands shook as he hovered there. It was more and more pronounced how much taller the was than Lawr, and as he placed his hands against his neck, it was like smelling a opening flower on a very hot day.
His Adam's apple bobbed and he bite into his lower lip as he moved the collar, slipping a few fingers between the neck and collar to see how much room was there before pulling them back out and moving the collar slowly, rotating it left then right.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:29 pm
Lawrence allowed the contact with all the haughty grace of a cat permitting itself to be pet by an adoring human. He reacted much the same way as a cat might to a satisfying move of its collar, closing his eyes with a faint sort of sigh. Anyone else with their hands on his neck or close to it, he might have been tense or irritable, but in spite of everything he trusted Melvin with this much.
"I still don't think it will help you control me." he said, every word nudging past the collar itself. "Not when you aren't allowed to lay so much as a hand on me."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:32 pm
His eyes slowly moved away from Lawr's neck before dropping back down to the collar. For a moment, he let the back of two fingers move up his neck before he stepped back and turned away.
"I don't.....need to touch you to make this work." He reached into the case and pulled out a watch before looking over at him.
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