[It's tiring just to watch Fraser work himself into such a frenzy, all throaty moans and ragged panting as he leans his weight into Ray, and Ray accepts every last bit of him readily.
As Fraser reaches his peak Ray helps him through it, milking every last bit of pleasure from the Mountie thanks to an experienced hand and a whole lot of care and patience (as rare as that might be in Ray). His own breath comes out in sharp huffs, his mouth finally removing itself from Fraser's ear, instead resting his chin on the provided shoulder and humming out a low approval. His tight grip on hair is released as his hand drops lazily by his side, coming to rest instead at Benton's hip and giving his partner a little more breathing room than the currently bared throat had offered. Whether he takes the added freedom or not is up to him, but the offer is there and physically permitted, finally freeing his friend from the tight grips and minor rules.
With the Mountie in his arms, there's a shift from Ray, dragging his feet out from under himself to instead kick them out in front and sit with his ass to the floor, legs either side of the other as if adding to the embrace. All the while Ray still holds him close, almost cradling, careful not to disturb the recovering Fraser too much.]
You did good. [He eventually states, quiet and smiling to himself as he presses a kiss to the shoulder he's using as a rest, Fraser's skin burning hot and slick with sweat under his lips. This is certainly a first for seeing his partner quite so warm.]
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As Fraser reaches his peak Ray helps him through it, milking every last bit of pleasure from the Mountie thanks to an experienced hand and a whole lot of care and patience (as rare as that might be in Ray). His own breath comes out in sharp huffs, his mouth finally removing itself from Fraser's ear, instead resting his chin on the provided shoulder and humming out a low approval. His tight grip on hair is released as his hand drops lazily by his side, coming to rest instead at Benton's hip and giving his partner a little more breathing room than the currently bared throat had offered. Whether he takes the added freedom or not is up to him, but the offer is there and physically permitted, finally freeing his friend from the tight grips and minor rules.
With the Mountie in his arms, there's a shift from Ray, dragging his feet out from under himself to instead kick them out in front and sit with his ass to the floor, legs either side of the other as if adding to the embrace. All the while Ray still holds him close, almost cradling, careful not to disturb the recovering Fraser too much.]
You did good. [He eventually states, quiet and smiling to himself as he presses a kiss to the shoulder he's using as a rest, Fraser's skin burning hot and slick with sweat under his lips. This is certainly a first for seeing his partner quite so warm.]