As far as Bobby knew, he was entirely vanilla, at least beyond his sexuality itself. There were those that would argue that simply being bi made him not vanilla, but whatever. He just liked plain, old, regular sex. Not that he wasn't willing to experiment, play and have fun and try new things, just--he wasn't into anything anyone would call kinky, that was all.

Of course, now that fact was clearly a disappointment to John. "Okay," he said softly. "We can try it." Because the last think he wanted to do was disappoint him.