Date: 2024-06-18 07:51 am (UTC)
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Perhaps unfortunately for Dirk-- or maybe fortunately, depending on his mood and viewpoint-- Ranboo would refuse at least one of those demands outright, and another would take quite a bit of convincing. The first two, however...

They roll their hips slowly, shallowly, for now, attempting to adjust to the steady, sparkling burn of their still-raw nerves; every little motion feels magnified and yet somehow numbing, a faint whiteness shining behind their lids where they've closed their eyes to kiss Dirk. This is definitely the least downtime they've ever taken between rounds, and Ranboo is absolutely feeling the effects of not resting for longer first; the faint yet steady tremble in his thighs as he moves is evidence enough of that, the way his breathing shakes in his chest and escapes in almost a hiss.

He breaks the kiss finally to press his heated face against the crook of Dirk's neck, breathing harsh and hot against Dirk's skin. It's a grounding gesture, something to try and keep them from going totally nuts from just how overwhelmed their senses currently are, but it's also an attempt to catch his breath; he just... needs a moment.
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