_{he scoffs at that, dismissing the idea rather than waste any time thinking about it. “the only thing you want from me is to be on my knees.” or to be silent but the first happens a lot more often. he wouldn’t mind it as much since he sometimes likes doing it but Ky didn’t really give him much of a choice. it’s either that or chains and hell. “that’s the thing, Ky. you don’t ask. I’m never going to do what you want if you’re ordering me to do it.”} 

_{at least caleb was right – that was all that ky really needed out of him. to have someone that could stay on their knees. maybe he should have asked or maybe he shouldn’t have found himself attached to the other. all the same, there was no going back now. not when the damage had already been done. “i don’t need to ask,” a simple statement, but one with power all the same. “you do as you’re told or else.” he was getting tired of these games.}