[ It is very difficult for him not to just slam himself inside of Aventurine, but he waits. He lets Aventurine beg, stroking himself languidly until he unravels entirely. ] Good boy. You're finally behaving. [ Ratio grips Aventurine's hips and thrusts into him, filling him and hilting himself fully inside with a slow, hissed exhale. He pulls out to slam himself back in without letting Aventurine adjust, keeping up a rough pace. ]