[Ronan purrs into that ravishing kiss, and when it breaks, he looks more defiant than disciplined. Kylo's going to have to work very hard to tame him.]
Kylo's lips quirk, a dark hunger stirring behind his eyes. Precisely, he suspects, what Ronan hoped for. He hums with the potential for retaliation, almost as tangibly as the static crackling between his fingers. He trails them across Ronan's skin, following the line of his jaw and down the side of his neck, skating along his collarbone. ]
You wanted to provoke me. To force me into frustration...
[Ronan's hair stands on end wherever Kylo touches. At any moment, Kylo's going to burn him. The threat of it passes over Ronan like a storm. Lightning's about to strike. He can feel it.]
[ Kylo leans in, his teeth catching at Ronan's throat. ]
I have you right where you wanted me, wasn't it. I remember.
[ And while he's this close, he can press up against him, slow. The crackling pass of his fingers slides over Ronan's chest, the strange heat of tiny, sparking shocks following the movement. ]
But I don't think I'm the only one frustrated, Ronan.
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Pissing you off.
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Kylo's lips quirk, a dark hunger stirring behind his eyes. Precisely, he suspects, what Ronan hoped for. He hums with the potential for retaliation, almost as tangibly as the static crackling between his fingers. He trails them across Ronan's skin, following the line of his jaw and down the side of his neck, skating along his collarbone. ]
You wanted to provoke me. To force me into frustration...
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Looks like it worked.
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[ Kylo leans in, his teeth catching at Ronan's throat. ]
I have you right where you wanted me, wasn't it. I remember.
[ And while he's this close, he can press up against him, slow. The crackling pass of his fingers slides over Ronan's chest, the strange heat of tiny, sparking shocks following the movement. ]
But I don't think I'm the only one frustrated, Ronan.