Pulling himself up, Ray rose to his knees at the end of the bed and reached for Asher again, catching him by his belt and pulling his hips towards him.

"The real question is, do you wanna waste time getting pissed off," he undid Asher's buckle and button on his pants, then looked back up, "or d'you wanna spend time just getting off?" Ray tilted his head as he waited for Asher's answer, fingers poised on his zipper.