[There are a few choice retorts in Dodger's head, but they're tossed from his mind when Ivar kisses him. His mind stalls, and he very loosely notices himself cupping Ivar's face, pulling him closer and returning the kiss with a sort of desperation to please that is somewhat rare with Dodger.
He breaks off a while later to regain his breath, blinking doe eyes at his master. A request is buzzing around somewhere in his mind; to be hurt, to be kissed again, just to make him feel something. But instead he simply stares at him, as if staring at a god.]
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He breaks off a while later to regain his breath, blinking doe eyes at his master. A request is buzzing around somewhere in his mind; to be hurt, to be kissed again, just to make him feel something. But instead he simply stares at him, as if staring at a god.]