[He shifts uncomfortably when Ragnar stops moving; yet again the fear of the oncoming panic is matched by the fear of the man leaving him unsatisfied. But the smack to the head is almost enough to quiet that thought for a moment; it's a playful motion, if nothing else.
He obediently stops speaking, but he can't help another long, choked moan escaping his lips as Ragnar presses into him. Suddenly his heart is hammering, his skin is cold and hot all at once, and he feels like he's forgotten how to breathe. He's trapped, he's trapped and going to die, he doesn't know how but he is-
Dodger's skin turns searing hot, hot enough that it seems to glow unnaturally as he tenses up and shudders. Ragnar might want to back off, unless he wants some unmentionable burns from the hesitation.]
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He obediently stops speaking, but he can't help another long, choked moan escaping his lips as Ragnar presses into him. Suddenly his heart is hammering, his skin is cold and hot all at once, and he feels like he's forgotten how to breathe. He's trapped, he's trapped and going to die, he doesn't know how but he is-
Dodger's skin turns searing hot, hot enough that it seems to glow unnaturally as he tenses up and shudders. Ragnar might want to back off, unless he wants some unmentionable burns from the hesitation.]