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ɑνeƞtʋɾiƞe 💚 ([personal profile] finalgambit) wrote2024-04-04 11:21 am
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Aventurine;
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Re: day 35, night, cont. nsfw.

[personal profile] primenumber 2024-07-21 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Between getting his clothes torn off or stripping, Ratio would probably rather just have them torn off of him. But all rational thoughts get very quickly short-circuited out of his head as Aventurine starts to tease him through the fabric of his pants, and he makes a stiff attempt to shed as many layers as possible. His dick is throbbing as he finally frees it from his pants, leaking at the tip. ]

You still have yet to impress me. I'm merely allowing you control, gambler. I could take it back any time I wanted. [ Though his gaze flicks to the appendages with barely disguised interest. Purely scientific interest, obviously. ]
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Re: day 35, night, cont. nsfw.

[personal profile] primenumber 2024-07-24 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ No he is absolutely not in control, but Ratio refuses to admit to that. Even as the pleasure immediately goes to his head once Aventurine starts to suck on his dick, hunching over him with a low, drawn-out moan. It seems like he's trying to keep his mouth shut to prevent any further noises from escaping him, but once the appendages latch to his nipples he can't help it. ] Hnn... ah... nngh... g- gambl... er...

[ His voice hitches as he makes an attempt to admonish Aventurine, his eyes glassy with lust as he pulls back and away. ] Eggs... h- have you lost... ah... lost your mind... [ Ratio might have looked indignant, if he wasn't so overcome with desire. He closes his eyes and exhales in a controlled hiss through his teeth. ] I- I don't care, as long as you return your mouth to my cock.
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Re: day 35, night, cont. nsfw.

[personal profile] primenumber 2024-07-27 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ He is trying to resist letting him hear anything, but the more Aventurine works him, the more moans start to slip out. There's a sputtered half-protest at being called a perfect little bottom, but his dick twitches and he has to bite down another embarrassing moan. ] Y- you... you're certainly... proving it...

[ Ratio leans forward to shove his cock down Aventurine's throat, giving him ample space to spread open his hole to ease inside him. Sensory overload is putting it lightly, especially as soon as the appendages start to fuck eggs inside of him. He's so full, hunching forward to grasp Aventurine's head in his hands. ] Ah... Aventurine... I... I can't... N- no more... [ He groans, because he isn't sure how much more he can handle before he breaks. ]