[ 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.
( Aventurine stumbles backwards, dragging Ratio towards the bed -- he's wasted too much time suddenly, he wants the other man to fuck him, breed him, claim him in every way that he can or else Aventurine just might go insane. His lips fasten on Ratio's neck, biting here and there only hard enough to leave temporary marks, sucking here and there. His, his, his, and the idea of growing round with come and child has slick coating his bare thighs.
It also makes him huff in laughter, that Ratio would immediately jump to scientific probabilities of inherited traits. How very him of Ratio, and once Aventurine's knees hit the bed, he falls back, pulling down Veritas with him. His dress keeps him from wrapping his legs around the other man but they'll find a way to deal with that later. )
I'd want one with your eyes. Your hair. ( A hand curls into Ratio's hair, pulling slightly. ) Would you fuck me full of your come until then? How long would that take-- how long would you keep me away from the world and round with your-- our child?
[ It's painfully heady, the idea of their shared genetics coming together to create a child, and while Ratio has no real desire for fatherhood right now, there's something painfully alluring about it. It helps that Aventurine is being deliciously attractive about it as well, and he groans softly, the scent of his desire and lust filling the room. It's perfection, and Ratio is losing the reigns of his self-control.
Leaning in, he breathes out sharply, the tug to his hair having his hips twitching and his throat bobbing as he swallows. He's so at this man's mercy, it ought to be embarrassing. ]
As long as it takes. [ His fingers dig into Aventurine's skin and he shivers. ] I'd keep you knotted until I could scent our child in you. Plug you with my cock until we had exactly what we wanted.
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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.
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It also makes him huff in laughter, that Ratio would immediately jump to scientific probabilities of inherited traits. How very him of Ratio, and once Aventurine's knees hit the bed, he falls back, pulling down Veritas with him. His dress keeps him from wrapping his legs around the other man but they'll find a way to deal with that later. )
I'd want one with your eyes. Your hair. ( A hand curls into Ratio's hair, pulling slightly. ) Would you fuck me full of your come until then? How long would that take-- how long would you keep me away from the world and round with your-- our child?
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Leaning in, he breathes out sharply, the tug to his hair having his hips twitching and his throat bobbing as he swallows. He's so at this man's mercy, it ought to be embarrassing. ]
As long as it takes. [ His fingers dig into Aventurine's skin and he shivers. ] I'd keep you knotted until I could scent our child in you. Plug you with my cock until we had exactly what we wanted.