There's classes?

[That shouldn't surprise Dick, but it does. There's whole scenes out there where people are taught and learn most everything under the sun, so of course there would be places where other people can go to learn how to tie people up.

Dick thinks about things that he's thought was pretty, but then he changes his mind. Dick is only an inch shorter than Iggy, but Iggy is far leaner, and Dick loves it. He loves the way they fit together. It somehow works. Slipping his hands just under Iggy's shirt to trace along his warm skin, Dick sighs with contentment.

This. This is perfect. He loves the way his fingers slide over pale warmth, making him feel so much closer than they'd been standing across from one another in the kitchen. ]

I would. I would love to go take classes. I've done a few positions. I mean, I've been ridden and put girls in different ways across the bed. I'm not completely without a little fun. I enjoy being a little dominant now and then, but I like soft too, with the right person.

[Here Dick merely squeezes Iggy softly and noses against his neck, playfully. He's feeling good and hopeful for them and what's to come.]