[ At least he'd be more careful about getting his answers right now; now that it was clear Fraser knew what to do with wrong answers after all. Fraser's bite was definitely worse than his bark, and the illusion of being the quiet, polite, gentle type worked in his favor when he did occasionally flash his teeth.
This time, Fraser lets Ray hang on the answer. It was right - and he deserved to see what getting a right answer would win him - but that didn't mean he couldn't keep him guessing, tension mounting.
Again Fraser brushed kisses across Ray's chest, contouring muscle with his lips, tasting the salt sweat on his skin. His other hand mirrored his kisses, working his fingertips in gentle circles, and as he took Ray delicately back into his mouth, soothing the bite with the full width of his tongue, he mirrored that too, stroking with thumb and forefinger, never pulling or scratching.
This time there's no sudden stop, no eye contact, no admonishing snap of teeth. Fraser's eyes close, and he lends himself to listening; listening to Ray's heartbeat, his breath, but most importantly listening for the first moan. The moan would be his indication to stop, and with any luck Ray would pick the pattern up quickly. ]
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This time, Fraser lets Ray hang on the answer. It was right - and he deserved to see what getting a right answer would win him - but that didn't mean he couldn't keep him guessing, tension mounting.
Again Fraser brushed kisses across Ray's chest, contouring muscle with his lips, tasting the salt sweat on his skin. His other hand mirrored his kisses, working his fingertips in gentle circles, and as he took Ray delicately back into his mouth, soothing the bite with the full width of his tongue, he mirrored that too, stroking with thumb and forefinger, never pulling or scratching.
This time there's no sudden stop, no eye contact, no admonishing snap of teeth. Fraser's eyes close, and he lends himself to listening; listening to Ray's heartbeat, his breath, but most importantly listening for the first moan. The moan would be his indication to stop, and with any luck Ray would pick the pattern up quickly. ]