Sadde is home; it's a Friday evening, his shift is over, and there's no school. He's reading a book, lying on his bed in his small-but-tidy apartment.
He is also quite naked, because it's his place and why not?
Yes! Yes she does. She does it a lot, and in fact certain areas are somewhat more sensitive and may cause even more reactions.
"So are you going to tell me what your plans are or do they require the element of surprise?"
"Well, they involve surprising me first." She offers him silk rope and a blindfold that were definitely not there a second before, smirking. "A challenge, if you're up for it?"
"The rules of the game are that if I come before you can make me beg, I win; if you make me beg, you win; and if neither happens, why are we even playing the game?" she giggles.
She grins, too, and lies back down on the bed. The blindfold and rope are gone, and then the former's covering her eyes, and the latter's tying her wrists to the bed.
He kisses her.
She kisses him back, but giggles. "If I don't expect them to give, they won't, will they? But if that bothers you, second drawer of my bedside table," she says with a smirk.
Well, now regardless of what he thinks of conjured implements he's going to check the second drawer of the bedside table just to see what's there.
(They're not.)
"The bathroom has some stuff, too."
"I might have to do an inventory," he says, briefly disbelieving in the contents of the bedside table just to check.
The bathroom contains: a selection of toys. Five differently-shaped dildos, three vibrators, one plug.
But he returns to Sadde for the moment without any of the things.
She is less surprised than she could be, but still not completely expecting it. She doesn't return the kiss any less for that, however.