Dirk is both of those things. He is also hot and sexy. He can be rude and mean while being that. He contains multitudes, and some of those multitudes are extraordinarily horny. But that thrust hits him right where he needs it--his ache for pain, his appetite for it, ebbs a little in favour of acknowledging the fresh pleasure.

Instead of an acerbic retort, as he might have wanted to give, the sound that comes out of him instead is pitched low usual--an outright pornographic little moan, as Ranboo hits nerves already sensitive from their round before, and his body tight around their cock in response. His cunt throbs with heat; the pressure against it from inside feels so goddamn good. It's not fair. It's not fair how good that feels, how good cock feels. How much better it would feel if--

Ah--ahn...!" Fuck. Fuck, that felt good. Fuck, that was embarrassing. But not so embarrassing he doesn't want more.

"Yes," he breathes.

His eyes fall shut, reflexively.