[ Because saying that he like-liked it too was too simple for Ray. But then Fraser wasn't really setting him up to win with the whole tripping over his own questions thing. It was a better answer than he could have asked for, though--infinitely better. Too damn perfect worked just fine for him.
It was the perfect answer.
Maybe next time would be more wrestling, more bumps and scratches and bruises as Fraser got more confident with them, but he was also immensely comfortable with the pace as it was. Ray felt good, the full length of him pressing inside, filling him. The spark had become a flame now, so that every twitch of friction made him feel better and better, so that the only thing he could think of was in fact the spiraling firestorm of pleasure in his veins.
He could only imagine how it felt for Ray. ]
I know. [ The word wasn't a word so much as a gasp, a breath into Ray's hair. More words were an impossible dream. Lights were dancing behind his eyelids, his chest tight, the heat was more overwhelming than he could have ever imagined. He was ready, he felt like he'd always been, and he'd stay with Ray no matter where he led from here. ]
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It was the perfect answer.
Maybe next time would be more wrestling, more bumps and scratches and bruises as Fraser got more confident with them, but he was also immensely comfortable with the pace as it was. Ray felt good, the full length of him pressing inside, filling him. The spark had become a flame now, so that every twitch of friction made him feel better and better, so that the only thing he could think of was in fact the spiraling firestorm of pleasure in his veins.
He could only imagine how it felt for Ray. ]
I know. [ The word wasn't a word so much as a gasp, a breath into Ray's hair. More words were an impossible dream. Lights were dancing behind his eyelids, his chest tight, the heat was more overwhelming than he could have ever imagined. He was ready, he felt like he'd always been, and he'd stay with Ray no matter where he led from here. ]