They- they will know. I'll make sure they know. [ Know what? That Aventurine is his? Even Ratio isn't certain what he means by that, but ever since Vastella called them mates... ] You are tight. [ He doesn't have the space left in his mind to think about that anymore, though. He hilts himself inside, pausing to let the dizzying pleasure wash over him as he holds Aventurine's head to him. ] I'll give you another p- point if you say my name like that again. [ He murmurs against him, pulling out slightly and snapping his hips back to work up a steady rhythm. ]