Ray Vecchio (
speakscanadian) wrote2011-01-02 10:27 pm
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For Asher
"Well, they are my best feature," Ray replied in the slickest voice he could manage. Removing Asher's hand from his pants, he slid past him and down the rest of the stairs ahead of him, reaching the bottom as quietly as possible.
"Hello?" He called out after a beat, pricking his ears and waiting for a reply. He raised his voice. "Hello? Anybody?" Unless they were passed out in the shower or slumped against a washing machine, it looked like they were alone.
The basement dorm room was the last place to check and Ray couldn't help it when he approached like a cop, pressing his back to the wall outside before ducking inside and scanning the place.
Just as empty.
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"Hello?" He called out after a beat, pricking his ears and waiting for a reply. He raised his voice. "Hello? Anybody?" Unless they were passed out in the shower or slumped against a washing machine, it looked like they were alone.
The basement dorm room was the last place to check and Ray couldn't help it when he approached like a cop, pressing his back to the wall outside before ducking inside and scanning the place.
Just as empty.
[from here]
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"You're not pissed off," he breathed, eagerly returning the kiss. "We made it to the bed." Hate sex in his experience barely made it up the stairs. He reached down to his own pants and pulled the zipper to get comfortable, then settled most of his weight on Asher, half-propped up on an elbow. His free hand didn't waste any time before it was tracking his ribs, pulling him closer.
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As his hands roamed the skin of Ray's back and shoulders, he fought to keep his hips still when they threatened to push up against the weight above him, remembering that the last time they'd gotten this far, that had scared Ray off.
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Licking his bottom lip to calm the sting, he drew back and stared at Asher until he realised what he was doing, like he'd just decided there was no turning back. Dipping his head again, he dropped a kiss on Asher's shoulder, then his chest, then a rib that he'd been dragging his fingernails over and over.
"I thought keeping it up was the entire point," he murmured, mouth moving to his neck. He squirmed at the touch on his back and pushed his hips against Asher's, just to prove that even now he didn't do what Asher wanted him to. He was definitely keeping it up but he doubted he'd actually end up on the floor. Alone.