Open RP Post

[dreamedboy]

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[dreamedboy]

[What would he mark Ronan with instead? It was a good question. Proko wasn't sure there was anything that represented himself as much as K had crowns (and dragons, though Proko wasn't sure how many people knew about those). So he took a moment to think about it, sitting back a little and brushing his fingers gently over the spot where Ronan had placed them.]

Fuck if I know. Maybe a sunflower?

[He was a little shy about that suggestion, not because he was embarrassed of it--sunflowers were Ukraine's national flower, after all--but because he didn't know if Ronan would laugh about it or not.

But then Ronan was talking about the things he liked and Proko's skin flushed all over again. He liked a lot of those same things, both being on the giving and receiving ends of them, and he could imagine the kind of creative filthy shit K would come up with. He'd meant what he said though; there was no judgment here.

Though, he almost missed the way Ronan said 'next time' because he was so caught up in thinking about everything else he said. It brought a lot of attractive images to mind and he got lost in them for a moment before kissing Ronan almost sweetly. More sweetly than not, at least.]

Dorogoy. [My dear.] I can cut you. Cuff you to the bed and fuck you.

Ya tebya kochayu. [I want you. His voice was a low mumur and he nudged his mouth against Ronan's again, a brief kiss.]

You know you're hot, right? Cause you're super fucking hot.

[And Proko wasn't even trying to flatter him; he was just trying to express how much he wanted Ronan at this moment.]