[ hearing ratio curse is music to his ears, because he knows he doesn’t like to use such foul language, but when he’s pushed to his limits, the brink, he can’t help it. aventurine continues to hollow his cheeks, sucking along his length as he grinds his palm that much harder. more, more, he needs so much more. if he wasn’t so committed to making him cum from his mouth alone, then aventurine would have already spread himself open on the table for him. ]

[ he moans, his eyes finally closing as he focuses that much harder, …hoping to taste the doctor’s sweet release soon. ]