[ He doesn't exactly stop pushing, but there it is, sort of gentle urging regardless rather than forcing anything on him. His breath is a little more unsteady, and that's something, because hell--this is really getting to him. Fate is funny like that. It's given him Ray, a guy that looks just like him only fifteen years younger, and funnily enough that's exactly what he always wanted; it's like Christmas came early.
And Ray's rearranging his arms and legs, going down - not easy, but going down - and Lew pushes a little harder because he knows that yes, he's going to get what he wanted, and sure enough suddenly Ray buckles, and Lew screws his fingers tight in Ray's hair, wrists turned inward so that Ray can see him. He licks his lips, smirks back down at him, at that fantastic smile, and then there's that flash of unrolling tongue, dangerous teeth, and-- ]
Ah-nngh yeah, fuck yeah. Yeah.
[ It wasn't really an answer, but it had to be said. Yes was definitely the answer, right? Yes, he did want that mouth near his dick. His mouth, Ray's mouth. Those same teeth, those same challenging, eyes. Cocky little shit. He loved it. Ray fucking loved it too.
He twisted his hair harder. ]
Can't promise not to bite me, huh? That's a--ungh holy Christ. You should see this. Fuck.
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[ He doesn't exactly stop pushing, but there it is, sort of gentle urging regardless rather than forcing anything on him. His breath is a little more unsteady, and that's something, because hell--this is really getting to him. Fate is funny like that. It's given him Ray, a guy that looks just like him only fifteen years younger, and funnily enough that's exactly what he always wanted; it's like Christmas came early.
And Ray's rearranging his arms and legs, going down - not easy, but going down - and Lew pushes a little harder because he knows that yes, he's going to get what he wanted, and sure enough suddenly Ray buckles, and Lew screws his fingers tight in Ray's hair, wrists turned inward so that Ray can see him. He licks his lips, smirks back down at him, at that fantastic smile, and then there's that flash of unrolling tongue, dangerous teeth, and-- ]
Ah-nngh yeah, fuck yeah. Yeah.
[ It wasn't really an answer, but it had to be said. Yes was definitely the answer, right? Yes, he did want that mouth near his dick. His mouth, Ray's mouth. Those same teeth, those same challenging, eyes. Cocky little shit. He loved it. Ray fucking loved it too.
He twisted his hair harder. ]
Can't promise not to bite me, huh? That's a--ungh holy Christ. You should see this. Fuck.