it could be worse. being on his knees was less debasing than a few other things Ky could suggest and he’d fight tooth and nail before doing those too. at this point it’s more of a habit than anything else. before it was just stubbornness. his resistance has worn down to where his arguments don’t last as long as they used to. he’ll end up chained again and he’d rather not spend the night like that. doing whatever Ky wants is usually easier when he knew he’d be left alone if he’s good. “I’m assuming you want me naked,” he answered simply, pulling his shirt over his head to toss it aside then reaching for his pants. he doesn’t mind waiting in bed so much if he’s allowed to read. “any other demands like what position you want me in while I’m at it?”
he could have demanded that caleb be on his knee’s for the rest of the night. that would have been far more amusing than anything else. though, at the same time, that would have meant far more effort than he personally had, and the demon wasn’t in the mood for that. for now, he was simply wanting the other to have nothing on, and go from there, “just read…. it’s all your good at anyways.”