Ah, yes... though Vastella seems to need our help more often than not, and the Reaper is likely to want a favor in exchange for assistance. [ Though Aventurine isn't wrong, and they are at least available. His eyes only widen slightly as he's lifted up, exhaling in another soft, indignant hmph. ]
...to be more accurate, you only keep me on my toes when you insist on this form, gambler. [ Not that he can reach the ground at all now, as his legs lock around Aventurine... purely to keep himself up, of course. ]
I think it's because they're without their memories, and they're just as confused as we are, but they do have a lot of power that we do not, ...and I think they could be helpful if we asked. How many times have we truly asked for their help, Ver? ...not often. And so what if he asks for help. It's nothing we won't be able to work out. ]
And sometimes I sweep you off your toes. [ he grins from behind the mask. ] Do you like this? I can do it more often if you do. [ aventurine gives his rear a squeeze. ] You know I'm not complaining about finally getting to play the bigger spoon.
[ He's quiet for several beats, before he exhales in a light sigh. ] ...I detest asking for help. We should be able to figure this out with our own intellect. [ He half-mutters, still bitter about their helplessness. ]
Very funny. [ He deadpans in response, locking his legs tighter around Aventurine. ] No, I'd imagine such a thing is a novelty for you... if you enjoy it, then perhaps I will allow you to continue to harass me as such. [ Which is a roundabout way of saying he isn't complaining, either. ]
I know. How do you think I feel, …knowing Giathra Triclops blessing can’t reach me here, and my luck… [ his expression falters for a moment, but thankfully it’s hidden behind his mask. ] means nothing here. It’s hit & miss, a real 50/50. I know I can be reckless, but you should know better than anybody else that I’m not usually this… unfortunate. Not anymore… [ there’s a subtle waver in his tone, but he’s quick to sweep it under the rug and move on. ] You don’t need to think of it like asking for help. We’re using them for what they’re potentially capable of…!
I do enjoy it. But the real question is… do you? [ aventurine pats one of ratio’s thighs, ] If this squeeze is anything to go by, then it seems like you don’t want me to let go. You better be careful, Ver, …my stature isn’t the only thing that’s gotten larger.
[ Ratio doesn't miss the shift in tone, pressing another kiss to his mask. ] If your risks were not calculated, I would not still be here by your side. [ He lets the matter get swept aside, however. He might be a man of many, many words, but even he knew the benefits of brevity. ]
...naturally. [ He replies stiffly, like he of course already knew that. ] Proportionally, every other part of you must have grown as well. It would be absurd if it remained the same size.
[ aventurine floats into the bedroom, taking a knee on the bed once he’s at its foot, so he can lean forward and guide ratio down. he frames his head with his claws, hovering overhead with a clandestine grin. ] It would be absurd, but sometimes I think the cornerstones shrink the brains of some of my colleagues… [ like sugilite. ]
[ he grinds himself down on ratio so he can feel just how large he’s gotten. ] Do you think you can take it all… [ aventurine shifts to one side, reaching toward ratio’s belly to drag a claw gently across it. ] I bet I’ll be able to go this deep…
[ It's incredibly rare for someone to be able to carry him like this, and Ratio doesn't quite know how to rationalize being manhandled. ] Perhaps it is shrinking your inhibitions... [ He mutters, his face flushed despite trying to disguise just how much he likes the way Aventurine's claws trap him in. ]
It... would be... The... the probability of... [ His words get caught in his throat, shivering in anticipation as Aventurine's claws drag across his belly. ] It is... certainly possible. But we won't know the truth until you try.
…y’Know, I think it might be, because I’m finding it impossible to refrain & resist you, doc. You look positively delectable like this. [ he removes his mask, so he can more easily kiss ratio breathless. ] Heh, …are you having some trouble making those calculations, doc, because we could just figure it out using a more… hands on method. [ he hooks a claw in ratio’s pants to tug them down, taking his dick in hand moments later to begin jerking him off. ]
I’m going to have to prep you though, …so can you do me a favor and spread your legs reeeeeal wide for me? [ even his tongue has gotten longer, and he can’t wait to test it out. ]
[ If Ratio were better at hiding his facial expressions, he wouldn't need the plaster head he brings around everywhere. As Aventurine pulls back from kissing him, his face is flushed dark red and he's panting, taking in sharp, shuddering inhale of breath. ] I am... I am not opposed to using the scientific method..! [ His voice hitches despite his attempt to remain composed, his cock hard and throbbing in Aventurine's hand. ]
A- ah... you- if you keep doing that, I won't be able to... [ He exhales low again, spreading his legs. ] ...to continue... the experiment.
Good, good, …I figured you might like that. [ aventurine kneels, taking and moving ratio’s legs over his shoulders as he lifts his mask to reveal an extra long tongue. ] I’m confident in your abilities, doc, but if you want I can provide you with something to… keep you in check, so to speak. [ he means a cock ring… but unless ratio asks for it he’s not going to bother. he leans in to lick his puckered hole, pushing his tongue in a few moments later. his own breath hitches against ratio’s bare skin, hot air hitting the slick patches as he eats him out rather… voraciously. he groans, stroking his dick each time he forces it further, fucking him on it eagerly. ]
[ Ratio's hand remains over his mouth to both suppress his vocalizations and hide his face, especially as Aventurine's tongue pushes past the ring to enter him. ] That- hnn-! [ He inhales sharply, his cock twitching with the increased sensation. ] ...that... won't be necessary..! [ His voice pitches louder as Aventurine eats him out, closing his eyes and moaning low in the back of his throat. ] ...ah... your tongue is... abnormal in length... [ He sounds like he's muttering that to himself, categorizing it to keep himself from completely unraveling. ]
[ aventurine withdraws his tongue to snicker against his ass. ] Are you sure, doc? I could easily manifest one for you... [ he continues jerking him off, his tongue returning to asshole as he works to stretch him out. ] Mmmm. [ oh, he knows, and he's pretty proud of it too. ] 'ell me, 'ell me yoo 'ike it, 'oc. [ maybe he shouldn't talk with his mouth full, but... he wants to hear him come apart even more. ]
I'm sure! [ The words come out whinier than he'd like them to, breathless with the way Aventurine keeps touching his weak points. His groans against his hand, biting his lip at the prompted question. ] Ah... hah... it's... good. [ He mutters, barely able to string a coherent sentence together. ] T- ten points..! Full marks! Gambler-!Kakavasha... I am- I am adequately prepared. [ Ratio groans again, his cock throbbing with each stroke. ] I need you to fuck me, or I'll..! [ He cuts himself off before he can say it, but he's already so close. ]
[ dear amber lord, please give him the strength not to come this instant, because ratio is making it exceedingly hard. all the broken words, breathy sounds, and lewd noises are going to be the death of him, he SWEARS. ] Full marks, huh? [ he sits back on his haunches to watch as ratio tries to put a coherent thought together... and fails. oh, he's going to remember this for the rest of his life. he rises from the floor and presses his dick against his ass, grinding along his backside as he kisses up the column of his spine to his neck. ] I'm going to fuck you, doc, [ he moves his hand from his dick to ratio's hand, placing it on his stomach. ] But let's not forget about our little experiment... [ he uses his other hand to spread his ass apart so he can begin the arduous process of easing himself inside his hot & tight body. ] God, doc, you're like a vice grip.
[ There aren't many people he'd trust with this utter lack of control and mental faculties- and that alone makes it difficult for him to keep himself reigned in. Dr. Ratio, unable to string together a full sentence..? But he can only exhale in low, unsteady moans as he feels the full size of Aventurine's dick grind against his ass. ] G- gambler... [ He murmurs at the hand placed on his stomach. ] It's- hah... it's 125%- b- bigger- ah..! [ He stammers out an educated guess only based on what he's felt so far, as Aventurine starts to ease his way in. Already his brain is short-circuiting, overwhelming him with sensation and pleasure. ]
Is your brain scrambled, doc, because I think it might be a bit bigger. [ he snickers into his ear as he thrusts even deeper, pushing himself to the hilt as he lets out a groan mixed with a growl. g- god, that took... a lot of effort, but he's certain that it feels great. ] I'll re-arrange your insides to fit me & only me. [ he bites at his cheek, his ear, and then dips his head to sink his teeth into the side of his neck. ] How does it feel, doc... [ he uses his hand to make ratio rub the very obvious bulge in his stomach as aventurine continues to fuck them both toward completion. ]
[ His brain is scrambled, and despite his best efforts to redo his calculations, he can't voice the answer. Instead, Ratio lets out a low, hissed gasp as Aventurine hilts inside of him, stretching him so deep and so full. He groans low in his throat, breathing in sharp, harsh pants and tipping his head back to let Aventurine bite more of his neck. ] Kakavasha-! [ He whines, breathless. His cock throbs as he feels the bulge in his stomach, his moans increasing in pitch and fervor as Aventurine thoroughly fucks him. ]
Veritas. [ he murmurs into his ear as he rewards him by trailing his hand down to his dick to begin jerking him off. ratio can do whatever he likes with his own hands, assuming he can think straight enough to move them. aventurine groans into his ear, praising him now & then, because he knows the doctor secretly likes it... especially when it's genuine. ] Love you, doc, love you so much. [ he thrusts particularly hard into him as he finds his release and fills him up... another couple of thrusts helping him to ride it out as he feels his exhaustion beginning to wear thin on his cornerstone usage. ] Did you cum? Here, let me help. [ he'll continuing rocking into him idly as he works his dick, nipping at his ear as he tries to peek at his face. ]
[ At first he can't do much with his hands except grip the sheets as he struggles for purchase, even more as Aventurine whispers praise into his ear. Of course he likes it- it makes him flush an even darker red, turning his head away as he babbles in incoherent moans. The pace and size is dizzying, enough that even Ratio can't pull his thoughts together enough to form words let alone a complete sentence. It doesn't really take much more for him to find his own release, spilling out of him and all over Aventurine's hand as he rides out his climax. Once he's empty he falls back against the bed, exhaling with a completely spent groan. ] Hah... [ He can't seem to catch his breath and he still can't seem to figure out what to say, only gazing up at Aventurine with lust-fogged eyes. ]
Ver... [ he nuzzles ratio, oozing sweet little nothings into his ear as he musters the strength to lift him. he wants to rest and he's sure that ratio wants to rest, but he knows they both need a bath. and he'll clean up the bedroom too. he brings him into the bathroom and, with one hand, he draws a bath... making sure to add all sorts of fancy soaps to it. ] Here, Ver. I want you to relax now. [ he sets him into the water and immediately changes back, dropping to his knees and huffing an exhausted laugh. ] You did so good. Look at you. [ he hastily climbs in to lay atop him, giving him some more nuzzles. ] Just rest now. I'll... I'll take care of everything. Just like you normally do for me.
[ He's dazed for a good while after they're both finished, though he lets out a very contented sigh once he's lowered into the warm water. Ratio splashes water on his face and leans back against the tub, exhaling again. It sounds more like a sigh this time, a light exhale as he comes back to himself. ] Hah... I'm not incapable of taking care of myself, gambler... [ Though he still sounds a bit out of breath, and he makes no movement to get out of the tub. Especially as Aventurine lays against him, and he wraps his arms around him. ] You did perform... adequately. I would grade you, but I believe I've already babbled enough about how highly I would score you.
I know... but I'm allowed to take care of you too. Boyfriend rights. And besides, [ he lays his head on his chest to listen to the drum of his heart. ] I like doing it. It's not like I often get the chance, since it's usually the other way around. [ and ratio is more competent around the house too. and in the kitchen especially. ] Who better to pamper you than me? [ he turns his head to rest his chin on his chest, so he can gaze up at him. ] I performed better than adequately, doctor. And your cute babbling is certainly the proof of that. I'm going to make sure it commit it all to memory.
[ Him being more competent around the house is why he's slightly wary about Aventurine "taking care of him", but he is pretty spent and would very much like to rest. He lets out a faint sigh and relaxes back as Aventurine rests his head on him, a flush of red creeping up his neck again. ] Nothing said in the moment is permissible for you to use as the abject truth, gambler. I won't allow it.
[ He lets out a long, chagrined sigh and brings his fist down gently on top of Aventurine's head to bonk him. ] And when, precisely, did you have time to transcribe all of that?
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...to be more accurate, you only keep me on my toes when you insist on this form, gambler. [ Not that he can reach the ground at all now, as his legs lock around Aventurine... purely to keep himself up, of course. ]
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And sometimes I sweep you off your toes. [ he grins from behind the mask. ] Do you like this? I can do it more often if you do. [ aventurine gives his rear a squeeze. ] You know I'm not complaining about finally getting to play the bigger spoon.
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Very funny. [ He deadpans in response, locking his legs tighter around Aventurine. ] No, I'd imagine such a thing is a novelty for you... if you enjoy it, then perhaps I will allow you to continue to harass me as such. [ Which is a roundabout way of saying he isn't complaining, either. ]
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I do enjoy it. But the real question is… do you? [ aventurine pats one of ratio’s thighs, ] If this squeeze is anything to go by, then it seems like you don’t want me to let go. You better be careful, Ver, …my stature isn’t the only thing that’s gotten larger.
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...naturally. [ He replies stiffly, like he of course already knew that. ] Proportionally, every other part of you must have grown as well. It would be absurd if it remained the same size.
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[ he grinds himself down on ratio so he can feel just how large he’s gotten. ] Do you think you can take it all… [ aventurine shifts to one side, reaching toward ratio’s belly to drag a claw gently across it. ] I bet I’ll be able to go this deep…
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It... would be... The... the probability of... [ His words get caught in his throat, shivering in anticipation as Aventurine's claws drag across his belly. ] It is... certainly possible. But we won't know the truth until you try.
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I’m going to have to prep you though, …so can you do me a favor and spread your legs reeeeeal wide for me? [ even his tongue has gotten longer, and he can’t wait to test it out. ]
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A- ah... you- if you keep doing that, I won't be able to... [ He exhales low again, spreading his legs. ] ...to continue... the experiment.
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