[His smirk turned predatory and heated as Dodger pulled him forward by his hips. The rest of his body seemed to follow with a slight delay so their hips met fist. He parted his lips, but didn't move to reciprocate immediately.
When Dodger moved to deepen it, his hand went to the man's throat. It was just shy of threatening, enough pressure to keep him from pressing in for the kiss.
There was a glint of something in Ragnar's bright eyes, an enjoyment that stemmed from the sense of control alone. What he was waiting for wasn't clear, but he was keenly watching Dodger's face, looking for some minute, undefinable change. Whatever he was looking for, waiting for, he apparently got and smirked as he closed the distance between them. The kiss felt more like an invasion, violent and rough, his hand still wrapped around the front of Dodger's neck.
He took a half step forward, half stumbling as he basically moved into the space Dodger was already occupying.]
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When Dodger moved to deepen it, his hand went to the man's throat. It was just shy of threatening, enough pressure to keep him from pressing in for the kiss.
There was a glint of something in Ragnar's bright eyes, an enjoyment that stemmed from the sense of control alone. What he was waiting for wasn't clear, but he was keenly watching Dodger's face, looking for some minute, undefinable change. Whatever he was looking for, waiting for, he apparently got and smirked as he closed the distance between them. The kiss felt more like an invasion, violent and rough, his hand still wrapped around the front of Dodger's neck.
He took a half step forward, half stumbling as he basically moved into the space Dodger was already occupying.]