Post by François Laffont on Apr 2, 2015 21:58:39 GMT -6
Franck softly chuckled at the teasing. “You looked like your mind was drifting off, I wanted to pull you back here,” he told him. No need to say he felt how he was worried. Franck preferred not to remind Jasper he was an empath. The boy had never bothered being careful with his feelings in his presence and he didn’t want it to start now.
“No,” he answered Jasper. Was it really that weird that Franck didn’t have any porn, of any kind? He never said that he never saw any. Occasionally, by accident, or like now, shown by someone else, sure, he saw some body parts that were normally covered. But when it came to owning magazines, books or having some dirty sites in his favorites, he had none of this. “Don’t forget that I live with my dad. You imagine if he walks in on me watching that stuff?” Since his mother freaked out for one tiny little kiss that meant nothing, he didn’t want to think what would be his father’s reaction to his son watching porn. Sure, he was more accepting of his son’s preferences, but that was still something he’d rather not have happen. Besides, the way he had been raised made it hard for him to really let himself look at those pictures without feeling a little guilty about it. He didn’t say it though for he doubted Jasper would understand.
“Your room, your DVD, you do the work,” he teased Jasper back. He was a little turned off being told there would be some gore scenes in it but he tried not to show it. At least they were not scary, just maybe a little gross for Franck. “If they are too much, I’ve got a neck to bury myself in,” he said, smirking so he could see he was partially joking. Partially. He did get that the we meant he and his brother. Since he was not surprise they watched it, both of them, before, he didn’t say anything. “It’s your bed,” he said to him, making some place next to him so he could have Jasper close. He wanted him close anyway. “If it’s too scary, I’m making you pay for it,” he warned him but his tone sounded too playful for it to be a serious threat.
“No,” he answered Jasper. Was it really that weird that Franck didn’t have any porn, of any kind? He never said that he never saw any. Occasionally, by accident, or like now, shown by someone else, sure, he saw some body parts that were normally covered. But when it came to owning magazines, books or having some dirty sites in his favorites, he had none of this. “Don’t forget that I live with my dad. You imagine if he walks in on me watching that stuff?” Since his mother freaked out for one tiny little kiss that meant nothing, he didn’t want to think what would be his father’s reaction to his son watching porn. Sure, he was more accepting of his son’s preferences, but that was still something he’d rather not have happen. Besides, the way he had been raised made it hard for him to really let himself look at those pictures without feeling a little guilty about it. He didn’t say it though for he doubted Jasper would understand.
“Your room, your DVD, you do the work,” he teased Jasper back. He was a little turned off being told there would be some gore scenes in it but he tried not to show it. At least they were not scary, just maybe a little gross for Franck. “If they are too much, I’ve got a neck to bury myself in,” he said, smirking so he could see he was partially joking. Partially. He did get that the we meant he and his brother. Since he was not surprise they watched it, both of them, before, he didn’t say anything. “It’s your bed,” he said to him, making some place next to him so he could have Jasper close. He wanted him close anyway. “If it’s too scary, I’m making you pay for it,” he warned him but his tone sounded too playful for it to be a serious threat.