Boundaries were easier than expectations. Dick wasn't sure exactly what expectations he wanted or needed from Tim exactly yet. He was still getting used to being in a new relationship with him, changing how everything would work between them. It was a great thing to talk about, and of course, Tim would bring it up and give Dick things to think about immediately, but it until now, it had probably been one of those things that Dick always took for granted and talked about whenever issues arose.
Talking about things before issues came up was a brilliant idea. Leave it to Tim to be clever, not that Dick was a slouch. He grinned and placed a kiss behind Tim's ear. "You're good at this. Boundaries and expectations. " He let Tim go on because it made his job easier. This part was easy. Dick knew how he felt about this part already. Wetting his lips, Dick took Tim's chin and brought their lips together lightly, speaking to them. "No one is going to touch you while we're together, and I swear I won't touch anyone else. You are mine, and I am yours."
That reminded him of an earlier conversation and something that would make this part a little easier. Dick could be possessive in a relationship. He didn't usually allow the other person to know how strongly he felt about it because most women don't like it, but it seemed that Tim liked the idea of it, so much so that he wanted a collar. This would be the first time Dick had ever been in this type of relationship with someone, but he understood the responsibility of taking on a submissive.
"Give me a second; I have something for you. I have more than one gift, but the other will be for later. There is one I want to give you now." Sliding from Tim's grip, Dick moves back to his bedroom and returns. He offers Tim a box wrapped in black paper with a white ribbon. Inside the box There are two things. There's a locking bracelet that Tim can wear all the time, including missions. It shouldn't hang up on anything, and it requires a screwdriver that only Dick holds to unlock, and then there's a Two Tone Byzantine O Ring Discreet Day Collar Necklace for Tim to wear in his downtime.
"I know we talked about this. This is important to me. It's not our final collar, but it's a start. I got you two because I know you can't always wear the necklace. This is a promise collar, a starting collar to see if we are compatible. I promise to always take care of you, to treat you with the respect you deserve, to praise you, and support you. I want you to stay beside me and give myself to you fully. As I put this around your neck, I am doing so because I am not only showing you that I intend to be with you but the world as well. You are mine, Tim, and I am yours. I will take whatever that means and stand up for us. I don't want anyone else to touch you or be near you in any sexual manner. I know we flirt and sometimes have to, but this means we belong to one another only. You are my good boy alone."
It was a lot of words for Dick, and yet he meant them all. He'd worked hard on that speech, and he knew he fucked it up in some spots. It was strange and foreign on his tongue, but he got it out. He meant it, too. There was one more collar, but that was for fun in the bedroom, and he'd get that out later.
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Talking about things before issues came up was a brilliant idea. Leave it to Tim to be clever, not that Dick was a slouch. He grinned and placed a kiss behind Tim's ear. "You're good at this. Boundaries and expectations. " He let Tim go on because it made his job easier. This part was easy. Dick knew how he felt about this part already. Wetting his lips, Dick took Tim's chin and brought their lips together lightly, speaking to them. "No one is going to touch you while we're together, and I swear I won't touch anyone else. You are mine, and I am yours."
That reminded him of an earlier conversation and something that would make this part a little easier. Dick could be possessive in a relationship. He didn't usually allow the other person to know how strongly he felt about it because most women don't like it, but it seemed that Tim liked the idea of it, so much so that he wanted a collar. This would be the first time Dick had ever been in this type of relationship with someone, but he understood the responsibility of taking on a submissive.
"Give me a second; I have something for you. I have more than one gift, but the other will be for later. There is one I want to give you now." Sliding from Tim's grip, Dick moves back to his bedroom and returns. He offers Tim a box wrapped in black paper with a white ribbon. Inside the box There are two things. There's a locking bracelet that Tim can wear all the time, including missions. It shouldn't hang up on anything, and it requires a screwdriver that only Dick holds to unlock, and then there's a Two Tone Byzantine O Ring Discreet Day Collar Necklace for Tim to wear in his downtime.
"I know we talked about this. This is important to me. It's not our final collar, but it's a start. I got you two because I know you can't always wear the necklace. This is a promise collar, a starting collar to see if we are compatible. I promise to always take care of you, to treat you with the respect you deserve, to praise you, and support you. I want you to stay beside me and give myself to you fully. As I put this around your neck, I am doing so because I am not only showing you that I intend to be with you but the world as well. You are mine, Tim, and I am yours. I will take whatever that means and stand up for us. I don't want anyone else to touch you or be near you in any sexual manner. I know we flirt and sometimes have to, but this means we belong to one another only. You are my good boy alone."
It was a lot of words for Dick, and yet he meant them all. He'd worked hard on that speech, and he knew he fucked it up in some spots. It was strange and foreign on his tongue, but he got it out. He meant it, too. There was one more collar, but that was for fun in the bedroom, and he'd get that out later.