[Ravus keeps his hold on Gladio's hand as he curls up on the bed. As much as he tends to bristle away from gratuitous contact, he needs that hand in his to feel grounded.]
That was...good. I was good. [He says into the empty space in front of him.] You liked it.
[He tries not to give any indication he needs reassurance. Statements of fact only. Gladio's warm bulk against his back is a constant reminder of his presence. Ravus made that man come hard. He's not sure why his heart is craving Gladio's approval.]
It's never...been like that before. [He's bottomed, but he's never surrendered himself. Ravus has always had control. This is uncharted territory for him.]
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That was...good. I was good. [He says into the empty space in front of him.] You liked it.
[He tries not to give any indication he needs reassurance. Statements of fact only. Gladio's warm bulk against his back is a constant reminder of his presence. Ravus made that man come hard. He's not sure why his heart is craving Gladio's approval.]
It's never...been like that before. [He's bottomed, but he's never surrendered himself. Ravus has always had control. This is uncharted territory for him.]