[Rosso debates kicking Adrian in the shoulder. "Sounds like it feels good" yeah no shit catnip-for-brains, it does! Of course it does!
He doesn't kick Adrian. He behaves, though when Adrian paws over his thigh, he'll be able to feel Rosso shiver. There's an impatience to it, and at the same time he's trying so hard to have a modicum of self-control. Rosso doesn't know what he's doing enough to wretch control away, though he thinks if Adrian doesn't get on with it he's going to either intentionally or unintentionally buck his hips into the manticore's mouth. Remains to be seen. Holding still is just... not an option.]
You're killing me.
[That's Rosso for "yes" and also Rosso for "ohhhh my goddddd" and several other expletives.]
Wh-when the fuck did you... mmfuck— ...when did you get your tongue pierced?
[He's pretty sure this did not just happen, Adrian's had that tongue down his throat more times than he can count. What IS this.]
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He doesn't kick Adrian. He behaves, though when Adrian paws over his thigh, he'll be able to feel Rosso shiver. There's an impatience to it, and at the same time he's trying so hard to have a modicum of self-control. Rosso doesn't know what he's doing enough to wretch control away, though he thinks if Adrian doesn't get on with it he's going to either intentionally or unintentionally buck his hips into the manticore's mouth. Remains to be seen. Holding still is just... not an option.]
You're killing me.
[That's Rosso for "yes" and also Rosso for "ohhhh my goddddd" and several other expletives.]
Wh-when the fuck did you... mmfuck— ...when did you get your tongue pierced?
[He's pretty sure this did not just happen, Adrian's had that tongue down his throat more times than he can count. What IS this.]