[He can practically hear the 'understood' without it ever actually being uttered. It's a predictable enough reply at this point in their partnership and it has Ray's lips curling against the kiss in the slightest of smiles, amused by the familiarity of it.
The shoving pays off, the drop causing Ray to huff heavily out of his nose as he keeps up the assault on Fraser's mouth. He senses, even feels the submit, like the many times Fraser's so patiently stood aside, hands behind his back as Ray's pushed himself forward on whatever little tangent he gets himself into. He doesn't expect or request full surrender, but he makes the most of what little he gets, aware just how much of this is give and take, of how much roles reverse at a moments notice.
It's the noises Fraser barely makes that spur Ray on, retaliating with own little groan that lingers in his throat. He drags his teeth into play, his tongue slipping back long enough for him to bite down at Benton's bottom lip, rough but not anywhere near enough to draw blood.
His shoulders roll back into the touch, shifting himself to be less beside and more on top of the Mountie.]
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The shoving pays off, the drop causing Ray to huff heavily out of his nose as he keeps up the assault on Fraser's mouth. He senses, even feels the submit, like the many times Fraser's so patiently stood aside, hands behind his back as Ray's pushed himself forward on whatever little tangent he gets himself into. He doesn't expect or request full surrender, but he makes the most of what little he gets, aware just how much of this is give and take, of how much roles reverse at a moments notice.
It's the noises Fraser barely makes that spur Ray on, retaliating with own little groan that lingers in his throat. He drags his teeth into play, his tongue slipping back long enough for him to bite down at Benton's bottom lip, rough but not anywhere near enough to draw blood.
His shoulders roll back into the touch, shifting himself to be less beside and more on top of the Mountie.]