[This was it. This was what the last twelve or so hours had been leading up to. It wasn't the peak of it all or even close to the end, but it was a significant landmark in a slowly growing partnership. They wanted this, both of them. Fraser had even asked for it and Ray wasn't the sort to refuse such a request from a friend, especially considering how little action his dick has got in the last few years.
Fraser's too damn irresistible like this. He's too damn irresistible every day, and if today has been anything to go by, the two of them are going to struggle to work alongside one another in any normal capacity for some time. Maybe they just needed to get all this out of their systems. It was the honeymoon period of needing to try every thing as soon as possible, and looking at one another was just sparking too many thoughts at the moment. They just needed to know that everything would come in time and that working together didn't mean they couldn't spend out of office hours catching up on other things.
Or they could just escape on lunch breaks and spend far too long writhing around in bed together, much like right now. The only reason they'll even get away with this is because of tonight. Welsh will allow the afternoon off if it means them getting their guy this evening. But right now work could go fuck itself, Ray had Fraser. Ray had Fraser on top of him, gasping and panting and staring down with wild, urgent eyes.
Their fingers withdrew together, and Kowalski's hands came to settle at his partner's hips in a loose grip, resting there rather than making any attempt to control. Fraser wanted to do this, and so he could be the one to set the pace, no matter how excruciatingly slow or fast it may be for Ray. The grip at his own shoulders was a reassurance, giving him something to press up against whenever he needed to arch or squirm. Even the bruising fingers digging into his skin was appreciated, causing a soft huff of a groan that quickly escalated into something more as Fraser's hips rolled down down down, taking him in with a comfortable ease.
Ray's throaty moan was enough to display his feelings on the matter, his attention briefly locked on the sight of his dick disappearing inside Fraser, and then he's looking back to his friend in quiet amazement. Jesus fuck, this was happening. This was actually...]
Nggh, fuck, Fraser. You're so fuckin' amazing. So, so...
[Ray has to bite down against his own bottom lip hard, that smile of Fraser's almost enough to make him come on the spot. And if he hadn't struggled to hold onto it before, he certainly was by the time those hips started moving again. But Ray is nothing if not extremely determined, and for the sake of this he'll hold. Revelling in the friction of the movements, at the slick warmth and the alternating movement. Fraser was too damn perfect. Even in this, his movements seemed well practised. He even fitted around Ray far too well, like the two of them were designed to slot in together like this. To grind and writhe and arch against one another, even if Ray's doing his very best not to squirm too much (and mostly failing).
He can't be expected to stay entirely still when his whole life is perpetual motion.]
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Fraser's too damn irresistible like this. He's too damn irresistible every day, and if today has been anything to go by, the two of them are going to struggle to work alongside one another in any normal capacity for some time. Maybe they just needed to get all this out of their systems. It was the honeymoon period of needing to try every thing as soon as possible, and looking at one another was just sparking too many thoughts at the moment. They just needed to know that everything would come in time and that working together didn't mean they couldn't spend out of office hours catching up on other things.
Or they could just escape on lunch breaks and spend far too long writhing around in bed together, much like right now. The only reason they'll even get away with this is because of tonight. Welsh will allow the afternoon off if it means them getting their guy this evening. But right now work could go fuck itself, Ray had Fraser. Ray had Fraser on top of him, gasping and panting and staring down with wild, urgent eyes.
Their fingers withdrew together, and Kowalski's hands came to settle at his partner's hips in a loose grip, resting there rather than making any attempt to control. Fraser wanted to do this, and so he could be the one to set the pace, no matter how excruciatingly slow or fast it may be for Ray. The grip at his own shoulders was a reassurance, giving him something to press up against whenever he needed to arch or squirm. Even the bruising fingers digging into his skin was appreciated, causing a soft huff of a groan that quickly escalated into something more as Fraser's hips rolled down down down, taking him in with a comfortable ease.
Ray's throaty moan was enough to display his feelings on the matter, his attention briefly locked on the sight of his dick disappearing inside Fraser, and then he's looking back to his friend in quiet amazement. Jesus fuck, this was happening. This was actually...]
Nggh, fuck, Fraser. You're so fuckin' amazing. So, so...
[Ray has to bite down against his own bottom lip hard, that smile of Fraser's almost enough to make him come on the spot. And if he hadn't struggled to hold onto it before, he certainly was by the time those hips started moving again. But Ray is nothing if not extremely determined, and for the sake of this he'll hold. Revelling in the friction of the movements, at the slick warmth and the alternating movement. Fraser was too damn perfect. Even in this, his movements seemed well practised. He even fitted around Ray far too well, like the two of them were designed to slot in together like this. To grind and writhe and arch against one another, even if Ray's doing his very best not to squirm too much (and mostly failing).
He can't be expected to stay entirely still when his whole life is perpetual motion.]