Page 67 of Our Final Game

“You want me to confirm that, don’t you?”

“I don’t need you to, I know I am,” he says, splashing me.

“You’re a fucking trip, you know that?”

“Well, at least you’ll never be bored. And you’re already kinda boring. One of us has to be the entertainment,” Rohan says, and I give a few kisses on the back of his neck. “I wasn’t boring you when you were screaming last night.”

“Oh, shut up!” he squeaks, trying to get away from my lips, but I hold him against me by his neck with a tight grip.

“Ty… please.” Rohan gasps a little.

I lick a long strip up to his ear. “You taste so good, kitten.”

“Hey, come on, we just did it,” he whines.

“One more time before we go,” I whisper against his neck. “I can’t get enough of you.”

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“You ready?” I graze my knuckle against Rohan’s wrist as we approach the clock tower.

He seems a little spaced out since leaving town, and I don’t know if it’s to do with what we did last night or this next quest. We still don’t even know what we’re looking for or what’s inside waiting for us. Rohan turns his body fully to face me, leans up onto his toes, and kisses my cheek. My brows raise into my hairline, still not used to this side of him. But I’m not complaining either.

“Yeah,” he breathes out and heads to the tower entrance. I’m stunned for a few seconds before following him inside.

“Let’s try to avoid expending as much HP & MP as we can on the bottom floors, okay?” I say, and Rohan nods.

The tower is still and cold, water dripping from a place far inside is the only thing I can hear. I keep Rohan close to me, this map is nothing to scoff at. It’s not as bad as the castle, but it’s still one of the tougher maps in the game. Rohan applies buffs to both of us as we hear monsters just a few steps away. I summon my blade, taking them out first. The lower floor’s monsters are much tamer, but as we go further in, they will become stronger.

“You’re quiet,” I chuckle. “Thinking about last night?”

I’m trying to lighten the mood, but deep down I think I really want to know what he’s thinking.

What goes on inside the mind of Rohan Chandra?

“Even in a dark, scary tower you’re thinking about your dick.” Rohan rolls his eyes.

“This dark, scary tower is the perfect place to be thinking about my dick. Especially inside you,” I say, pulling him back into my chest.

“Can you not! Let’s hurry and finish this up; it’s wet and dirty in here,” Rohan says, pushing me away and stalking off to the next floor.

I laugh, trailing behind him. He spreads his lance through a few monsters in the map. “That new weapon is looking pretty nice,” I smirk.

“Yeah, thanks for the metal, by the way,” he mumbles, walking further away.

“Sorry, I didn’t hear that. What was that?”

“You heard me, Ty! I’m not saying it again.”

“Why not?”

“Because your head’s already huge enough.”

“That’s okay. When we get out of here, I’ll get you to show me how thankful you really are.”

“You’re so fucking horny,” he says, jumping over a puddle of murky water.

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