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[Ramuda was enjoying the feeling inside of him but knows it will be even better when he gets to fuck the doctor. The desire to claim him strong as he looks to the doctor.]

Bedroom...now.

[A small sense of rationality.

Condoms? Yeah right...]

[SHE SAID CONDOMS, but of course, here is Ramuda. Not listening.]

Demanding.

[ Getting up and heading to his front door to make sure it is locked, and then heading to his bedroom.]

[Did he expect any less?]

You say that like you don't enjoy it?

[Ramuda remembers what the other man likes...whether he likes to admit it or not.

At the bedroom door he watches him before grabbing his hand and tugging him inside and onto the bed.]

[ONTO THE BED THEY GO.]

... It doesn't matter, does it?

Just as long as it still feels good.

[That he can't argue with as he yanks his own pants down and presses himself between the doctor's legs.]

Hmmm, guess not.

[Reaching he grabs the lube not getting the condoms at the moment. Instead he lathers his fingers with the lube and rubs his entrance pushing two inside of him.]

Then I suppose we will not be complaining.

[Hissing slightly. But allowing the fingers.]

[Not right now at least.

Pushing those fingers deep inside he licks his lips starting to fuck him with them. It was tight and remembers all too well.]

Mm, I wonder how many know you like to bottom?

That...a-ah....is no one’s business.

[This big tall tree of a man bottoming to a shrimp like Ramuda is in fact, very hilarious.]

[It's pretty damn funny.]

Mm, really? It feels like you haven't been at all~?

[Spreading his fingers he pushes them in deep knowing exactly where his sweet spot is.]