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[ofamess]

Don't mind her. She's just going to place a kiss upon Ratio's neck.

Just  feeling  her  close  to  him  was  putting  him  into  overdrive.  Eyes  stayed  placed  onto  the  table  where  his  papers  were  ---  yet  feeling  her  soft  lips  on  the  back  of  his  neck,  he  couldn't  help  but  exhale  softly.

"My  dear,  I  would  advise  you  to  be  careful.  You  might  not  know  what  happens  when  I  put  my  pen  down."

[ofamess]

💋 / ratio from Aglaea ❤️

A  sigh  left  his  lips  as  he  watched  her.  He  would  normally  never  admire  her  like  this,  but  she  was  beautiful  in  the  light  right  now.  What  a  shame  for  him  to  think  that  way.  Closing  his  book,  he  placed  it  on  the  table  next  to  him  as  he  got  up  to  his  feet.  Talking  a  few  steps,  while  he  walked  over  to  her,  he  reached  out  and  placed  his  hand  on  her  waist,  and  soon  leaned  in  and  gave  her  a  quick  kiss  on  her  lips,  before  pulling  away.

"  Take  a  break  for  me?  I  want  a  bath."

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[ofamess]

pst guess what yang. You're beautiful, talented, sweet, funny and overall a wonderful person. I send you all the hugs and kisses!

UM????? HOW DARE YOU --- No I'm kidding. BUT AHHHHH, you're so sweet, and I love you. So so much. ;w; ALL THE HUGS AND KISSES.

[ofamess]

She's going to pepper his face in kisses. (Ratio)

Taken  aback,  he  couldn't  help  but  let  out  a  soft  chuckle  from  his  lips,  feeling  the  woman  shower  him  with  affection.  Taking  her  close,  his  arms  wrapped  around  her  waist,  he  smiled  softly.  Someone  was  feeling  it  today,  he  wasn't  sure  how  to  take  it,  and  yet,  his  smile  and  a  low  laugh  left  his  lips.

"That..  tickles  y'know."

[ofamess]

News about her death spread like wildfire all across Okhema. If others weren't grieving, they were celebrating. But as to how a certain scholar reacted to the sudden news was unknown. (ratio)

The  news  got  to  him  rather  quickly.  The  feeling  of  it  was  a  gut  punch  while  he  was  working.  When  he  was  waiting  for  their  person  who  told  him  to  leave,  he  felt  weak.  Years  on  years  of  being  away,  with  unspoken  truths  and  feelings,  he  wasn't  sure  what  was  going  to  happen  now.  Ratio  knew  what  Okhema  was  like,  and  the  more  he  heard  about  what  was  going  on,  he  wasn't  sure  if  he  should  make  the  trip  just  yet.  Taking  personal  time  would  be  out  of  the  question,  and  yet.

He  was  standing  at  his  desk.  His  research  stared  back  at  him,  and  yet  he  was  a  mess.

Feeling  his  legs  almost  give  out  on  him,  he  moved  away  from  the  desk  and  soon  sat  back  into  his  chair.  The  strange  feeling  his  his  chest  was  hurting,  and  parts  of  him  wished  he  had  told  her  sooner  how  he  felt  (  or  maybe  she  knew.)  yet,  he  knew  outside  that  door  he  had  to  be  calm  and  cool.  not  allowing  himself  to  break  down  in  front  of  anyone.  Ratio  had  to  make  sure  no  one  saw  him  as  weak,  as  he  was  feeling.

His  head  hung  down,  and  he  was  staring  at  his  hands,  knowing  that  there  was  going  to  be  an  emptiness  if  he  had  to  go  back  home.  Thinking  that  now  he  had  NO  REASONS  to  go  back  to  that  place,  he  was  unsure  what  to  do.  Mourn  her?  No  one  knew  his  relationship  with  the  woman,  and  traveling  back  there  would  only  raise  questions.  What  would  the  point  even  be  if  he  went  back?  What  good  would  that  be  for  him,  or  anyone,  if  he  went  back  to  that  place?  Knowing  everything  that  was,  would  be  gone,  and  he  could  only  have  the  memories. 

And  yet  he  just  wanted  to  go  see  her  one  last  time.

Even  if  that  was  unlikely,  the  Doctor  was  just  going  to  sit  in  his  office  until  he  felt  the  need  to  move  again.  His  stomach  turned  for  once,  and  his  emotions  were  high.

No  one  could  cold  how  weak  he  was  over  a  woman  who  was  loved  and  hated.

[ofamess]

❝ I'm so wet. ❞ (ratio. last one promise)

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His eyes were reading some papers, and yet she was the one who crawled onto his lap. His arm was around her waist, and he was simply holding her in place for the moment. So hearing her voice, and how she was acting, he placed the papers he was reading to the side, and turn his head to the side.

"Hm? Is that why you seek my lap?"

There was a small hum from his lips as he used his free hand to move up the woman's leg, slowly moving up. He didn't want her to come see him when she was feeling in the mood, the doctor wasn't one to chase his own desires, but for her he didn't mind.

"Would you want me to touch you?"

He mused, parts of him knew that the other wanted to wait for her answer. But he couldn't help himself, as his fingers glided over her private parts for a moment. His face kept straight, for a moment, and he wanted to watch and adore her reaction. Feeling the warmth from her lap, he couldn't help but tilt his head a little closer to her. Rubbing her softly for that second, he spoke likely. "Hmmm, I could play with you, " he said, slipping his finger under the clothing, gently fingering her. "I could tease you, just like this..." he started to move his movements a little faster, before slowing down. " I could just have you ride me, that would be an amazing sight, seeing you take from me .. how badly do you want this?" he hummed, just keeping his movements against her gently, yet teasing.

[ofamess]

❝ I want to taste you. ❞ (ratio. sorry not sorry )

His eyes watched as she knelt in front of him. Feeling her hands on his legs, he couldn't help but take a moment to breathe. Their relationship was always -- trying to get under each other's skin, but at the same time, he did adore being around her, since she was smart. But the times like this, when they both gave in to what they wanted, were special.

Ratio couldn't help but inhale for a moment, a small smile on his face, his head tilted for a second. She wanted a taste, and he wanted to feel it.

"Then, my dear, I think you know the smart thing to do. Go ahead, I won't touch you until you tell me to. Taste all you want~"

There was a very slight hum in his tone, but his eyes stayed fixed on hers. Even if he knew her well enough, he also wasn't going to do anything to her unless she wanted it. For someone so smart, he could give in once in a while.  

“You are the one in control today.” 

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[ofamess]

"I'd totally fuck you" (for ratio)

"Might be a change for me, but that's a test to see how long you last."

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