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_{[ America remains seated on the floor and looks from the handle of the whip, unwrapping it to look at the end of it then steady his gaze back up at the brunette. ]}

You want me to hit you with this?
Like on the ass?

I--

[His eyes meet America's awkwardly.]

Yes, or just the back, as long as it's the upper back. The lower back is vulnerable because of the kidneys, it's not safe.

Safety is paramount, America.

_{[ Once he gets confirmation, he smiles brightly, rising to his feet with the whip in his hands. One hand holds the handle and the other starts wrapping around the end until he has it rather tight. ]}

Hahaha, that’s easy! I would like something like that, actually.

_{[ He is advancing on the other man, but more playfully, and when he’s close enough, he will lift his arms up and over, locking Austria between his body and the whip, tugging the brunette closer against him and speaking in a sincere tone. ]}

But I think my favorite part about this is you told me to do something dangerous without hesitance. You must really trust me and I like that!

[There's a wave of relief when America smiles; Austria's comfort with his interests is always dependent upon whom he's speaking to. It... well, maybe being in a stable relationship with France (?? the thought of it still surprises him sometimes) made him forget a little bit about what's standard. And even more, what someone new to all this might think.

But the interest is there, and... he'd like it?

Austria hadn't expected that after the confusion and he barely has time to think about that relief before he's pulled in. Oh that's... nice.]

I know bad whip handling when I see it. It certainly wasn't what you just did.

[Trust with a dangerous situation was something he'd take case by case as they went along, but he saw no reason to distrust him with this one after that display of skill. And he trusts him overall, enough to explore this with him. He leans into that hold.]

And I like this.

[You've unlocked the weird pout mumble, America, it means you've gotten to him. Yeehaw.]

You bet. I'm the best with these whip things. Trust me.

_{[ Don't worry, Austria. He has his weird fetishes and kinks. He just hasn't discovered all of them yet. That's what you and France are here for! He'll make both of your love lives a little more interesting and equally frustrating, but it might be nice to have someone quite energetic in the bedroom, right?

He releases the end of the whip and lets it drop, though, freeing the older man if he so chooses to. Alfred doesn't realize how well he might be teasing, especially when he lifts the handle and lets the leather brush against Austria's jaw, using the handle enough to get his attention and push him into a gentle kiss.

America is gone almost as quick as he approached Austria and turns, giving him a thoughtful glance and once over. Yeehaw indeed. ]}

I like it too, buuuuut.. I gotta see what else is in here next!

_{[ Back down to the floor he goes and rummages through the last content of the bag. It jingles when he pulls it out, but he knows what this is! ]}

Oh! A collar! Like when I'm a dog!

_{[ He doesn't even have to think twice before attempting to fasten the thing on his neck with some difficulty. ]}

[America is going to throw their backs out.

Austria relaxes at the touch of the leather under his jaw; he returns the kiss calmly and tenderly. It's hot, yes, but more than that it's soothing in a strange way, and it might be surprising to see someone who's normally so uptight all but melting into a trance.]

Mm.

[It's the only sound he makes when America moves away, as if he's being woken up. It's also not the only part of him that looks like he just woke up; America might also spot a half chub during that once-over if he didn't feel it already during the kiss.

He's not making too much of a fuss about being left alone again, he knows what's left in the bag and now he's curious...]

Yes, just like that. Or anytime. [And he quickly realizes he didn't need to explain anytime once America starts putting the collar on... and there's definitely a twinkle in Austria's eye. He goes over to help him fasten it, working quietly behind him, and once it's fully fastened he tugs a little on the leash, more just to jingle it as a cue because he's putting his hand on America's shoulder to turn him around. He gives America a once-over of his own before reinstating that closeness they had a moment ago.]

That's very charming. [His voice is low, certainly a little more awake than before, and he returns the favor of another gentle kiss.]

_{[ Okay, so. He's aware of this kink and that it's a thing, but he's a little confused as to why it is a thing. Being led with both a gentle hold of the leash and push of his shoulder he's not sure he likes, but something about the collar seems kind of.. cool.. and he's certainly fine with how Austria is reacting to it.

His bold lashes flutter slightly when he's kissed and he just stares at Austria for a moment. ]}

It's charming? What about this?

_{[ Fine, he'll kneel, but on both of his knees. He's a little perplexed to act like a dog when he doesn't have his dog parts, but he does let out a playful bark and stick his tongue out. It's brief before he scrunches up his nose. ]}

No, it's definitely better when I have the tail and ears.

[Cute. God, it's cute. As much as Austria finds America's bluntness jarring, it's... uncomplicated. It saves a lot of guesswork. His innocence and inexperience is, more than anything else, honest.

Austria can't hold back the small snort after America barks.]

For the barking, yes, it feels a bit out of place without the other features. But you don't need to do all that... [He reaches his hand out, raking his fingers through America's hair affectionately, leaving his hand there and stroking his forehead with his thumb.] Just seeing you kneeling and wearing that is nice on its own...

[For Austria it's more about the spoiling, the obedience, even the playfulness, than it is about believably acting like an animal. He has a feeling America isn't as keen on subservience but he looks eager, Austria knows he's enthusiastic, and he's sure they can meet in the middle.

He's still stroking his head. He isn't blind to the suggestiveness of their positioning, either, and perhaps despite his best efforts, his lower half seems to have finally made up its mind. He's fully hard, and his cheeks go a bit pink. America having stuck his tongue out might have been a little comical but it didn't prevent Austria's mind from going places. His next words are under his breath.]

I'd apologize for that if it weren't inevitable after a conversation like this.

_{[ He seems pretty happy to just be there and receive affection, his lips pressed in a content smile as he tips his head upward to look at his partner. He blinks slowly when his forehead is caressed with Austria’s thumb.

America regards what he is talking about silently, but doesn’t say anything right away. Instead, he recalls previously when Austria talked about liking his hands lavished. So, he lifts both of his hands to take the one of Austria’s that’s on his head and lowers it, surprisingly delicate considering his usual behavior. He will kiss Austria’s knuckles before resting his cheek on top of his palm. He remembered the other man likes this! It’s always the niche things and not the obvious things. ]}

Okay, well. This is alright. I remembered you liked this! Right? You like your hands touched but really carefully!

_{[ America’s posture straightens as he pulls back, looking up at the brunette for a moment before he goes straight to the other man’s trousers, working to expose him. ]}

I should probably take care of this for you! Haha.

_{[ It’s one of his favorite things, so don’t mind if he does. He should have asked before handling Austria, but no. He’s pulling him out as quick as he can. ]}

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