Gertrude smiled at Jyan, watching as the armor separated from him. He was half-naked before him. Gertrude felt that there was still quite a bit that he could learn from Jyan's body. Just one time wasn't good enough. Besides, Jyan was able to handle the clawing and the biting better than most of the lower-ranking soldiers.
"Hm. Let me ask you something. This wont happen again. However, a part of me wishes to be a bit more affectionate towards you this time around. So, I will indulge that part of me. Do you wish to repeat last time? Or would you willingly give me your body to do with as I please?" he asked.
This was a serious question. Gertrude didn't mind being taken but he also didn't mind being the one that does the taking. He was fine with both and he wondered if Jyan was the same way. Another thought came to his mind and he couldn't help but wonder if Jyan had ever been taken before?
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"Your eyes kinda remind me of something. It's a look I've seen before, like the half open eyes of a head that's been chopped off. Still a little moist and you can't quite tell where they're lookin'. So I've gotta wonder, are you alive or dead?"
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