[With his back against the wall, Ragnar honestly looked nothing but patient and oddly laid back. At least, he was still mostly hard, though the interruptions weren't exactly helping him keep his head in this.]
Stop. [The word is mumbled, his resolve already starting to crumble. Just as half-heartedly, he gave Dodger another light smack to the side of the head, which somehow came off as more affectionate than anything else.]
That is very easy for you to say. You are not the one who will be getting burned. [He turned his head slightly, away from the kiss, obviously finding it difficult to ignore his body's reaction.] Why are you panicked? [He was so confused. Dodger had brought him here, he'd basically initiated, and now that he had what he wanted, he didn't want it any longer?]
no subject
Stop. [The word is mumbled, his resolve already starting to crumble. Just as half-heartedly, he gave Dodger another light smack to the side of the head, which somehow came off as more affectionate than anything else.]
That is very easy for you to say. You are not the one who will be getting burned. [He turned his head slightly, away from the kiss, obviously finding it difficult to ignore his body's reaction.] Why are you panicked? [He was so confused. Dodger had brought him here, he'd basically initiated, and now that he had what he wanted, he didn't want it any longer?]