[ 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.
Oh, but I’m afraid you’ve tried to silence me too late. I transcribed it all to my private memoirs. [ he snickers. ] And I can’t wait to reread them later on~ and jerk off, of course, because I’m stir they’ll unearth all the fantastic imagery from tonight’s soirée ❤️!
[ 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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