The banter and the teasing had been downright frustrating, but this particular brand of Ray-chatter was completely different. This made him go hot all over -- he'd imagined making Ray moan, but he had never imagined making him lose control like this. It brought him dangerously close to losing it himself. He rocked up into Ray's hand and shuddered at the throb of pleasure that went through him, pressing his lips to his neck, his jaw, anywhere he could find. "Don't stop," he pleaded against his skin. "Tell me."
He was close, he could feel it, but he wanted Ray with him. This was what he'd been waiting for: all that intense, live-wired energy that made up Ray Kowalski alive because of him, focused on him. He wrapped his hand around him and began to stroke quickly, trying to mimic Ray's movements (minus all the teasing from before). "Ray, please." He found his mouth and kissed him heatedly, murmuring against his lips. "Tell me everything."
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Date: 2007-02-20 12:07 am (UTC)He was close, he could feel it, but he wanted Ray with him. This was what he'd been waiting for: all that intense, live-wired energy that made up Ray Kowalski alive because of him, focused on him. He wrapped his hand around him and began to stroke quickly, trying to mimic Ray's movements (minus all the teasing from before). "Ray, please." He found his mouth and kissed him heatedly, murmuring against his lips. "Tell me everything."