She's idly stroking him with a feather. The ties are very tight this time. "I was thinking," she says, "it's time for us to go to the next level."
"What do you mean?" he asks. "We're sort of limited, what with you…"
She nods. "Testing positive. I know. But we can make that irrelevant." From her bag of toys, she pulls out a syringe. Uncaps it. He begins to test his bonds a little worriedly.
"Once it's no longer a difference between us," she whispers in his ear, "we can do anything we want." The needle presses into his arm.
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For consideration: "I can't give you up / 'til I've got more than enough / Infect me with your love."
