[ Though he's still trying to bite his lip and keep himself from making any noise, he can't help the heavy breaths and pants that escape him as Aventurine's mouth suctions around his cock. Ratio's eyes close as he threads his hands through his hair, groaning as he finally reaches his dizzying climax. He's left breathing heavily as he hunches over the table, trying to bring himself back to his senses. ] You're... incorrigible, gambler.