You filled me with your seed twice last night, Gladiolus. There's little sense in me protesting it now.

[He turns, the way Gladio ordered, and parts his legs to give Gladio space to kneel behind him and thrust in. He arches his back, wanton and goading.]

Use me like you've wanted to the whole semester. Make up for all that lost time. You don't have to hold back.

[Ravus is no delicate lass. As he's proven last night, he can not only withstand a rigorous fucking, he'll welcome it.]