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Laios rubbed his cheek against Kabru's thigh, nodding his head. Kabru furrowed his brow, stroking his chin. They have never tried this position before, not in this configuration, with Laios on top. It did seem mildly risky, if only due to his size, but Kabru wasn't particularly worried about it. That said, if it could put Laios at ease, he didn't mind establishing a non-verbal means of communication. He would have his mouth full after all. "I see. Well, while I don't think you have to worry about that," he said, lightly stroking the underside of the shaft, "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to come up with a distress signal, just in case. Usually, we would simply choose a safe word," he said, chuckling to himself, "but I'm afraid it might be difficult to speak, and I might not have enough time to write it on your skin. Now, for the alternative, let's see..." Kabru knitted his eyebrows. It couldn't be anything he could do involuntarily as a response to pleasurable stimuli. The signal had to be as unambiguous as possible. That, unfortunately, disqualified most things he could do with his hands. "If you suffocate me..." Kabru's face lit up, "I will have no choice but to bite you."
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- Part 113 of The art of creation, the making of an artist