He kisses her forehead. "Sounds like fun. Shall I carry you off to bed and hold you in my lap and tell you how I want to hurt you?"

She nods.

So he carries her off to her bed and sits and scoops her into his lap. And kisses her.

"You're delightful. I know I've said that many times before but I thought it was worth mentioning again."

Rivethira giggles a little, resettling herself in his lap and kissing him back.

"Thank you! I appreciate you noticing and mentioning it."

"It's very noticeable."

Kiss.

Kiss!

She snuggles him. "All right. I would like to hear about the ways you'd like to hurt me."

He hugs her.

"I want to break your fingers and see how you like it," he says, petting her hair. "I want to cut you open and watch you bleed. I want to get my hands around your neck and choke you. I want to fuck your pretty mouth and choke you that way."

Well now she's blushing.

She has a little bit of trouble forming words.

"T-that is very clear, good communication skills," she says, a little faintly.

He kisses her cheek. "I like it when I make you blush."

She giggles, embarrassed.

"Well. Congratulations, you. Definitely did that."

She hides her head in the crook of his neck, then: "... The first one's a definite maybe but we should probably build up to something that extreme. The second's - also maybe, depends on the how, I think. I don't think I'd find, say, being disemboweled very arousing. Covered in cuts, yeah maybe. The third - I-I mean I don't think I'd want to be choked so much I actually think I'm going to die but we can try that a little?"

The next topic too itself for her to manage it, even here, so she nestles her head to a slightly more complete hiding spot. "And as to the last one, I, have precisely no experience so I think I'd be kind of shit at it, and I think with things that could make me think I'm dying we should be very careful and go very slow, but I'm not otherwise opposed."

Awwwwww. He wraps his arms around her and squeezes gently.

"I love you," he says. "You and your blushing and your shyness and your liking things."

"I think I might not even be shy in all contexts, you just draw out the shy in me by being so yourself at me!" Snuggle. "But yes, thank you, dear."

Snuggle. "Well, you're very cute when you're being all shy."

"Well I'm glad one of us enjoys it, because it is super embarrassing."

"It's adorable."

He pets her hair some more.

"It can be adorable and embarrassing at the same time! I can multitask."

"Yes you can."

Kiss.

Kiss!

"Well. Any other blushing you'd like to inspire, or should we, um. Empirically test?"

"I do enjoy making you blush."

Snuggle.

"And I'd rather start a little smaller with the tests. Something like... how do you feel about biting?"

Shiver.

"Positive." Smile. (Hint of a blush) "... Very positive. And it's a good small start, too!"

"Want to experiment with it?"

Nod, nod.

"Also, um. Nails? Please?"

"Those are available."

He kisses her.

She hums appreciatively and kisses him back, of course.

He tries nibbling on her lip, to see how she'll like it.