[ It's intense, his tongue feeling fuzzy and dry all of a sudden, even as the weight of it makes his skin burn. He longs for his, and his cock twitches in Aventurine's grip, his eyes flickering closed. Does he want to breed him? Yes, yes he does, he wants to shove their bodies together, wants to be entangled with him so completely it's impossible to separate them.
Almost whimpering, Ratio leans back, breathing out, cheeks flushed and eyes dark, yearning, wanting. ]
Aventurine... [ Fingers reach out, and Ratio presses his hand, palm-flat against the other man's stomach, as if he might be able to feel how it would shift and change with his come, with a child they might make together. He groans, head tilting back, swallowing. ]
They would have your hair, with the dominance of blond traits... They might share our eye colour.
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Almost whimpering, Ratio leans back, breathing out, cheeks flushed and eyes dark, yearning, wanting. ]
Aventurine... [ Fingers reach out, and Ratio presses his hand, palm-flat against the other man's stomach, as if he might be able to feel how it would shift and change with his come, with a child they might make together. He groans, head tilting back, swallowing. ]
They would have your hair, with the dominance of blond traits... They might share our eye colour.