[Dodger doesn't really know the difference between Squalo's bites, but they're all an invitation to him. And anything beside freezing and just letting him is an improvement over what Squalo's been giving him.
His hand slips down along Squalo's back, until he's gripping his ass and pulling him into Dodger's lap. Dodger's kisses are sloppy and a little desperate, almost as if he's afraid that faltering will bring the younger man back to his senses. Like if he doesn't take this chance, it will wither away.]
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His hand slips down along Squalo's back, until he's gripping his ass and pulling him into Dodger's lap. Dodger's kisses are sloppy and a little desperate, almost as if he's afraid that faltering will bring the younger man back to his senses. Like if he doesn't take this chance, it will wither away.]