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( aventurine has half a mind to reply back immediately, but the words die in his throat as he feels the intrusion inside of him. it's a shocking wave of pleasure that hits him, head thrown back and his cock twitching in delight. he'll be able to parse that piercing eventually, as rude thrusts inside of him and there's a particular attrition that is not unfamiliar, but certainly uncommon. something else to their long list of things to talk about, once they ride out their lust, at a later time.

in the midst of that, aventurine reaches an arm back to hold rude's own, seeking support. being fucked over a stool may not be the most comfortable position, but it's not like he truly minds the discomfort. little things he just accepts as part of his life. nothing rude needs knowing, just like - )

Hahah, ( a laugh broken by a choked moan, as aventurine attempts speaking, ) Did I, mm, come across as someone... who doesn't like being complimented?

( because it's... well. not entirely untrue. his appearance has just been praised enough times that it bears a bit of a negative connotation to him, but aventurine is no fool, and knows how to employ it as a weapon. if rude thinks he's handsome, or beautiful, or cute, then he'll simply empower it, and use it to his advantage. )