[One last kiss goes to Jotaro's brow, and he's standing up. The grip of the leash in his hand remains tight, but he stops being rough for the moment. Instead, he tugs gently, indicating that he wants to go now.
And he can't help but watch. It isn't how obedient Jotaro is, it's the careful and terribly delicate balance of power there is here. Vampires would love to lord over their pets, purely out of the power dynamic and little else. But he loves Jotaro, truly loves him, and wants to show him that strength he desires.
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[One last kiss goes to Jotaro's brow, and he's standing up. The grip of the leash in his hand remains tight, but he stops being rough for the moment. Instead, he tugs gently, indicating that he wants to go now.
And he can't help but watch. It isn't how obedient Jotaro is, it's the careful and terribly delicate balance of power there is here. Vampires would love to lord over their pets, purely out of the power dynamic and little else. But he loves Jotaro, truly loves him, and wants to show him that strength he desires.
The leash might as well be on Adrian's throat.]
Kneel by the bed for me.