be discreet

[msmage]

It's not much later, in Isabella's room, that she asks:

"So... is Alex really a dom?"

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[mrmage]

He grins again. "You're adorable saying random nouns, and they're soothing. It's not even just you being here, 'cause, we're snuggling in bed, I know you're here, but you're also- comfortable? Relaxed? Around me and. I dunno. I like that."

[eclipsi]

She kisses him.

[mrmage]

He kisses her back. "I love you."

[eclipsi]

"Good." Pinch. More kiss. She collects her cane and backpack. "Breakfast? Or are you still stuffed from the tasting menu?"

[mrmage]

"I got my sense of taste back only a few days ago, I'm not sure I'll ever feel stuffed again."

[eclipsi]

"Well, don't overdo it and make yourself sick."

[mrmage]

"I'll try not to."

[eclipsi]

"Good." Kiiiiiiiss. And off to breakfast.

[mrmage]

Off to breakfast! What's for breakfast? Suddenly Sadde's interested in everything.

[eclipsi]

Isabella sends him to get her hash browns with bacon in and scrambled eggs and OJ. There are some other things, of course.

[mrmage]

...Sadde will get all the things for himself. Not a lot of them, but a little of all the things.

[eclipsi]

Then he will have a very cumbersome tray. Isabella giggles at him.

[mrmage]

"Whot? It'sh tshty!" he says with his mouth full.

[eclipsi]

"You're cute." Scritch.

[mrmage]

Swallow. Grin.

[eclipsi]

Scritches and feeding.

And Jackson over there but he doesn't look unusual amounts of traumatized today and is actually eating his breakfast.

[mrmage]

"I think I'm gonna see if Jackson's up for a movie in town later," he muses.

[eclipsi]

"Okay, pet." She kisses the top of his head.

[mrmage]

"...after I'm done eating," he adds. Nom.

[eclipsi]

"That's probably the best plan."

[mrmage]

"Why did you never tell me food was this good?" he asks in mock outrage.

[eclipsi]

"I did, pet, that's why you have a sense of taste now."

[mrmage]

"I meant before!"

[eclipsi]

"I didn't know you were missing it!"

[mrmage]

"Hmpf," he says, and giggles.