[ He exhaled a little hard, relieved that Ray had heard him, that he was listening so intently. He hoped he'd managed to get through to his former partner too, but for now they simply had to make it through. Words were a kind of hypnosis, though. They'd transformed Ray's attentiveness, let him focus and find his center, and Fraser thought not for the first time that he and Ray made a wonderful team; they understood each other on a very intimate level, unspoken and defiant.
He hissed, exhaling slowly as Ray rocked back against him again. His own growing arousal wasn't something that there would be any escape from, but Ray protected him instinctively, curled across him with his face against his bare shoulder, warm and safe.
His breath staggered as he exhaled. ]
No matter what [ he insisted. ] We can survive anything.
[ He squeezed Ray's fingers, and tried to steady his ragged breathing, flushed already when he turned his head to face the real Ray Vecchio, a muscle in his neck jumping as he swallowed. ]
You don't have to do this. The truth would set us free. [ Another swallow. ] Ray. Please.
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He hissed, exhaling slowly as Ray rocked back against him again. His own growing arousal wasn't something that there would be any escape from, but Ray protected him instinctively, curled across him with his face against his bare shoulder, warm and safe.
His breath staggered as he exhaled. ]
No matter what [ he insisted. ] We can survive anything.
[ He squeezed Ray's fingers, and tried to steady his ragged breathing, flushed already when he turned his head to face the real Ray Vecchio, a muscle in his neck jumping as he swallowed. ]
You don't have to do this. The truth would set us free. [ Another swallow. ] Ray. Please.