Submission – Horatio enjoys being made to give up his control, to be placed in a position where he must focus on sensation. Limiting his movements by tying him up in any way can be shockingly rousing, and blindfolds have a particular way of unmaking him.
Being either naked while his partner is still mostly clothed – or alternatively, wearing only something meant to entice his partner, or something of theirs – during such activities is something he takes considerable thrill from.
And more today on Thomas Hamilton and his chaotic gay energies:
Teaching ( Arguably: Corrupting ) Thomas genuinely loves showing his lovers new things and guiding them through the process, and learning together what is enjoyable and what is not. He quite thoroughly adores first time partners, both because he has so much to learn about how to please them to the point of leaving them utterly boneless in his bed, but because he gets a genuine thrill out of seeing the world and its trappings strip themselves away from others, leaving behind someone raw, vulnerable and eager. Seeing the shift from one who follows every rule, to one who craves intimacy and embraces the carnal inside of themselves is truly and inescapably beautiful to him.
Swallowing – I don’t think I need to go into detail on that one, but I will mention he loves doing so while maintaining eye contact.
Thomas is an adventurous person – particularly when it comes to bedroom affairs – and is generally looking for means of increasing pleasure for himself and his partner(s) that can go beyond what many would consider the norm. He finds inspiration from many sources, including those partners themselves – and among the things he has tried, some of his favorite things include:
Titles as endearments in sexual scenarios ( lord / lieutenant )
Dominance – controlling his partner’s movements, eliminating their sight in order to focus their attentions to their bodies and the thrill of simply not knowing, limiting his partner’s ability to climax, marking and verbal commands. The only thing he will not lay limit on is his partner’s ability to communicate or breathe.
Mirrors. As much for his own vanity as a desire to have his partner see themselves, and the overall lewdness of the actions they partake in together – as well as the beauty.
Silver’s sexual deviancies are as much a mystery to him as they are to me outside of the nature of his sexuality, so this will instead cover things he does not enjoy simply because he only has one basis for comparison. With only one sexual encounter to go off you’d think he wouldn’t really know much – but when that one encounter consists of five whores– boy, talk about your crash course education.
Not a big fan of more than three people at any given time. When it was himself and two of the girls, he was able to keep an eye on what was happening and participate accordingly – additional parties made this increasingly difficult, and caused him to feel less like he was involved in something and more like he was being used for something.
He was overwhelmed and considered it to be far too many things to keep track of – even without the additional factors in play of making sure he wasn’t robbed or attacked, and his heightened paranoia at the time, he understood well enough that he was not a big fan of a party of four or more.
Not an enormous fan of breasts – mainly because he has no idea what he is supposed to be doing with them, and while he is easy to direct in stimulating them they don’t really do anything for him. Being pressed face first into a bosom honestly just makes him wonder if he is being smothered – he literally has that high a level of interest in that portion of the female anatomy.
Not interested in anything that restricts his movement. I honestly cannot say if this changes when trust is involved but based on everything I know about this boy I would hazard a guess that the answer is still no – especially as by the time he establishes that kind of trust with anyone, his mobility is already impacted heavily by his amputation, and that is something that is a point of concern for him until the day he dies.
Charles won’t generally say anything about it unless he happens to trust his partner – and as more often than not his partners are flings, prostitutes, or Eleanor, the whole trust factor is just. Not something that tends to be in play – although it can be vouched that in that one verse where Joji’s on the Ranger, Charles did discuss this with him because he’d reached that level where he was considered more than just valuable, or an occasional friend-with-benefits, but one of Charles actual people.
That said, the fact is Charles hates being pinned down or held down in any way and will always flip the situation around to put himself on top or at an angle where he cannot be maneuvered or forced into a compromising position. This stems from years of seeing and registering the dangers of being the bottom party, of having been tackled down too many times, of having his autonomy stripped away so goddamn often there were times when he wondered what the point of standing up again even was.
While there is no certainty that being pinned will trigger him off, he prefers to avoid the risk altogether thanks to enough bad experiences to know what he finds comfortable and what he doesn’t. Because of this, he is always the big spoon – but in truth, he has learned to trust partners enough to be the little one – and frankly he prefers it, but he’d never own that in any particular fashion, so much as simply find ways to adjust to it in natural ways the same way he controls how pinned he feels.
Charles loves the soft curves of women and finds their company to be pleasurable – more often than not he tends to just enjoy the feel of them tucked against his sides though. He’s always ready to go – if a partner wants to fuck he does not need a lot of stimulation – which is why he cherishes moments where it isn’t about the fucking, and is just about the contact.
He likes holding women – and he likes being held by men, which is a direct contradiction to his pinning issue, but he finds ways to make it work. He rather hates the emptiness when casual partners leave, but at the same time he knows he will not have to work hard to replace them, so he tends to rebound easily enough.
Pet him. I think we covered this once before but – seriously, this man loves being petted when he feels secure.
I guess now would be a fantastic time to announce the logistics here. Juan was stolen from Spain when he was eleven – obviously he was not having sex at that age. He was then broken down and fashioned into a representative for his father’s family – not married though, which means – you guessed it – at the ripe age of twenty-one, the man who would become John Silver straight up lost his virginity to five whores in Nassau.
His introduction to the more carnal aspects of life was – if nothing else – enlightening. He learned more about what he didn’t like than about what he did – but if nothing else we do have a basis for what he isn’t into. I have another kinkuisition for him where I will cover those – here, I will talk about the things he learned were enjoyable.
Hair pulling, but carefully – as a signal, or as a tightened grip in the middle of pleasure – is very welcome. Controlling his head, yanking, or pulling hard will cause him to buck, swat, and get angry and defensive quickly.
Nails drawing lightly over skin – as more a teasing, almost tickling sensation – is very enjoyable. The more pressure there is, the less he tends to enjoy it however.
Kissing. There were exactly 0 bad experiences with that, so he’s determined he likes it very much.
Now that we’re both done giggling at that unintended pun —
Thomas is attracted to men of good humor and vigorous living – he cannot stand to be still, to live a life in idleness. The more active a man is – be it in the service, or in a passion that drives him to rise to impossible challenges – the more likely he is of capturing his attention. Which means that by extension, Thomas seeks partners he believes will be lively, energetic, warm and unafraid of humor in the bedroom.
God but he loves him a dishevelled man. Fuck me hair, prim clothes in disarray, maybe a little gunpowder and blood – these visuals get his heart racing in the good ways, particularly when they are beheld on men that tick the aforementioned boxes and said men are generally aware of propriety enough to not be so naturally disastrous.
He loves a man he can debauch something ferocious and not have anyone fucking question what happened, alright? If they’re already messy who’s going to tell the difference between thoroughly fucked and general inability to comport one’s self?
Mark him up. Turn him into a goddamn leopard. Thomas loves that sensation of belonging to his partner – and being a little jealous, a little possessive – can go a long way into arousing his attention. He absolutely loves feeling not only like he belongs, but that he is worth defending. While he hardly needs a knight in shining armor, if you decked a man for him he’ll likely end up crawling all over you for the rest of the night, just saying.
One thing Hal greatly enjoys is – as the kids say – a good dyson. It’s efficient, to say the least, and requires rather minimal effort – in the Caribbean heat this man is not easy to rouse up and is even more unlikely to get rolling on anything too strenuous if he can help it. That said he is not entirely selfish, and will always ensure that his partner gets off by the end of their tryst one way or another.
If the weather and the mood permit – and all the right factors are in play – Hal does enjoy getting rather vigorous in the bedroom. In particular, lifting his partner up and pinning them into place – getting them in a position where the majority of the control is his, and utilizing that trust to bring them the most exquisite pleasures he can muster alongside a little bit of rough handling is one of his favored modes of exercise, though not one utilized altogether often.
To say he likes bring his partner to the point their thighs are trembling and their stomachs are aching, and all they can do is pant his name and make incoherent requests is ah – putting it mildly.
Jack has quite the attraction toward pretty boys in powdered wigs and particular notes of finery – be it a Navy uniform, a particular manner of bearing or just general out of his league-ness and absolutely bad idea tattooed in an ink only he can see prominently upon their foreheads.
He absolutely loves foreplay after swimming – wet bodies is quite a pleasure to him, though he is not opposed to oiled ones – massaged with nice aromas until muscles are warm and pliant beneath the hand can also be a wonderful experience provided it is followed rather immediately by a swim – he’s not all that fond of being oily after it becomes practical to be so.
Driving his partner insane. He absolutely loves frustrating his beloved – sexually and otherwise, admittedly. He does enjoy doing what he can to push buttons in the bedroom – be it to earn something unexpectedly endearing like a request or to find the tables abruptly turned and the power stripped from his hands matters little to him – what brings him joy is vexing his love until they reach the point of making action.
Muharrem is a very tactile person – as a general rule he gravitates toward those who hold a similar nature and brushes against them, leans alongside them and generally acquires much of his need for human connection through their company.
Hand holding is something that is completely normal to him – and while he has learned among the English it is absolutely not the done thing, he generally finds individuals who crave simple human connections like he does and manages to clasp hands with those he becomes close to rather regularly. For him this is nothing more than a friendly action and there is nothing untoward about it.
That said, there are certain kinds of touching that can lead to oft-unintended arousal – such as clasping his leg or laying a hand on the small of his back. Both of these are deeply intimate gestures in his culture, and indicative to him of seduction and attraction that – if one is not clear – could lead to misunderstanding as surely as it could to bliss.
Muharrem is deeply moved by massage, as it is both an intimacy and a kindness – due to his stances on leg touching, having his thighs and calves massaged is sure to turn this man into a heated puddle beneath one’s palms quite easily.
Light sensations – such as a feather or a ribbon being trailed along the skin – can be deeply rousing for him, especially around his neck and collarbone – and inner thighs. His breathing tends to deepen as he loses himself to the sensation of his body tightening and rippling under these administrations – goosebumps are enticing to him, and he enjoys being tormented and teased in a manner that borders upon the masochistic during slower and sweeter evenings. On more demanding nights however, being denied orgasm during action drives him absolutely wild, and he loves it dearly.
Muharrem enjoys praise, and can be turned into a proper puddle with the right words whispered to him at the most opportune moment.