[if there were any type ninurta couldn't stand, it was the type that was always trying to get the better of him. granted, he'd known worse people, but that didn't make him any more amenable to ling's attitude -- rather, it only made it more irritating. ling wasn't intimidating. so where did he dare get the gall?
he closes the distance between them, in part provoked by ling, and in part by judal's words, pocketing the bead now that it'd been seen.]
And you're interesting yourself, to try inviting it so badly.
[and with that, he grips ling's jaw almost authoritatively, turning ling's head sharply to face his own as he pulls him in for a kiss. it's clumsy and inexperienced, but unlike judal, ninurta isn't trying to better him. he said he was fine with red, so red it was. a clumsy kiss with teeth and biting, as disgusting as it might seem. but it wasn't his fault if ling asked for this.]
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he closes the distance between them, in part provoked by ling, and in part by judal's words, pocketing the bead now that it'd been seen.]
And you're interesting yourself, to try inviting it so badly.
[and with that, he grips ling's jaw almost authoritatively, turning ling's head sharply to face his own as he pulls him in for a kiss. it's clumsy and inexperienced, but unlike judal, ninurta isn't trying to better him. he said he was fine with red, so red it was. a clumsy kiss with teeth and biting, as disgusting as it might seem. but it wasn't his fault if ling asked for this.]