Mingjue was surprised-but-not to suddenly have a lapful of A-Yao, and he rested his hands on him so that—like a housecat indeed—he could stroke his sides idly.

But for all the idle petting, he considered the question seriously enough. "I have only thought about giving, when I think about it at all. Who has time for more than that?" Another few moments of thought, and he offered, "Don't know what I'm comfortable with until I do it. Most things, probably, if I enjoy who I'm doing them with enough. Could be tied up, could tie others up. Might be nice."

He glossed over the "fantasize" question with a, "I'd like someone beg me for it, whatever it is." There was a flick of a smile after that. "Or maybe get us both a little messy, or to have someone's mouth. I know sex can get more complex than that, but." He shrugged, hands wandering A-Yao's sides. "I always start simple."