#sorry this ones late folk. ya boy had a 9am dr app

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kinktober - day eleven - biting

dr ratio x reader. nsfw, minors dni. afab reader, mild blood play

Ratio hisses as you bite his neck a little harder than usual, his hand in your hair tugging harshly in reprimand. You can't help but smile a little, even as you suck a bruise over the bite mark.

"I told you not to bite so hard, you brat," he grumbles, his words contrasting how he tilts his head back to give you more room. "You know my clothes won't cover that."

You giggle, lapping over the hickey and moving to press kisses down his chest. He bruises surprisingly easily, and so so pretty, you can't help but want to cover him in bites.

"I figured I'd give your students something to gossip about," you tease, giving a soft kiss to his pec before biting down and making him gasp sharply. His hand tightens in your hair, but he doesn't try to pull you away.

"They don't need the distraction," he hisses as you pick another place to bite. "They're already idiotic enough."

You give a noncommittal hum, shifting in his lap to nuzzle against the other side of his neck and smiling as his bulge presses against you.

"It gives you something to complain about. You love complaining," you murmur, nosing your way up his throat to press a kiss below his ear. You don't give him the chance to respond before you're sinking your teeth into his again.

He groans, low and drawn out, and you can't help but bite down harder. A little harder and you could draw blood, but you didn't discuss that beforehand so you reluctantly pull away.

He's so, so gorgeous when you look at him. Skin flushed as he looks down at you through lidded eyes, his pupils blown wide and his lips parted. You absolutely have to kiss him.

You wrap your arms around his neck as you kiss him, his hands on your hips dragging you close and guiding you to grind against him.

"Need a hand with that, handsome?" You tease, nipping at his lip and enjoying how he hisses. He responds by thrusting his hips pointedly against yours, making you laugh.

You can practically hear the way he rolls his eyes, his hands tugging down your shorts. It's easy for forget that Ratio is strong sometimes, despite his ridiculous arms, but then you have moments like these where he just lifts you.

It never fails to work you up.

You're soaking wet when he settles you back in his lap, having pushed off your shorts and pulled down his pants, and he slowly drags your cunt against his cock. He swears quietly as he rocks his hips, fucking between your pussy lips with a moan.

"Veritas," you hiss, impatient as his movements grind the head of his cock against your clit. He pulls you into a kiss, smirking against your lips as he guides his cock to your soaked hole and presses inside. It's an embarrassingly easy stretch.

You moan as you sink down on his cock, pulling away from the kiss to hide your face in his neck. You wait until he bottoms out inside you, and then bite down hard where the shoulder meets the neck. His cock twitches inside you and he swears.

"Harder," he breathes, surprising you. You tap on his shoulder twice, a silent 'are you sure' the two of you developed. He grips your hair painfully tight. "I said, harder."

Your teeth break skin and you moan at the sudden taste of iron. You can feel his blood smudged on your chin as you pull away, eyes fixed on the bite mark. Ratio moans and jerks his hips up into you, his eyes closed and head thrown back as he comes.

You can't look away from the bite, mind racing as you think about how visible it is, how long it'll take to heal.

You're only jolted out of your thoughts when Ratio presses his fingers against your clit, and when you turn to look at him he quickly catches your lips. It takes almost no time at all for him to make you come, one of the most mind blowing orgasms you've had, but he doesn't stop there.

You squirm in his lap, only to be stopped when he buries his face in your neck, inhaling deeply as you whine at him. You open your mouth to say something, only to shriek as he bites down hard.

Oh. So it's that kinda night.

Well, you can always sleep tomorrow.