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"Y'know March? I'm sick of your bratty attitude, always acting like a bitch to everyone you meet, I'm getting tired of it."
"R-Ryis hold on-"
He grabbed March's face and squeezed his cheeks, "I just had a great idea to fix that attitude of yours," he moved his knee in between March's legs and pressed up against him, March let out a small gasp at the friction, something he didn't know he desperately needed until now, "How about I fuck it out of you huh? What do you think, would you like that?"
"I—" March’s voice faltered. His throat felt dry, why did it feel like this was everything he needed?
"Shut up," Ryis muttered, cutting him off before he could think. His lips crashed against March’s in a kiss that was both rough and desperate. March was torn between pushing him off or letting this feeling consume him. He should have pushed him off, it would've made sense. It would've made him feel like he was in control again, yet he couldn't.