Feb 05, 2006 04:29
Ramon's keeping a tight hold on Random's arm as they enter their house. Because yeah, he doesn't want him falling and hurting himself right now. That would be very inconvenient.
'Tell me you're not going to pass out.'
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He sniffs, regally.
"Hurry up and get naked. Don't care if it's Armani, needs to get off."
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Ramon lets go of his arm and eyes him lazily, a smirk playing openly on his lips. He sets the brandy down and rests the cigar in an ashtray - then the jacket of the stupidly expensive black suit is opened, button by button, as he casts an appraising look over Random's body, openly enjoying the view.
Then it's slid off and cast over the back of a chair and Random will find himself pinned to the back of the door they've just walked through, being kissed hard.
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He'd say something, but lips tongue teeth kiss so distracted, with his hands coming up to wrap around Ramon's shoulders.
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'Come on.'
But he's lead to the kitchen, not towards the stairs, where he's pushed to lean against the table and then handed a small glass of water.
'Drink that. It'll help with the hangover.'
Ramon watches him to make sure he drinks it, idly loosening his black tie. Doesn't take it off though, just lets it hang, and unbuttons the top fastening of his shirt.
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Random still doesn't say anything, doesn't think he needs to, Ramon seems to know what he's doing, be moving confidently, be undressing at least and that means Random's more than content to be tugged along for a dizzy ride.
Eventually, the glass is empty, and he lick water off his bottom lip, with a faint smile.
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'I'm going to fuck you so hard,' he says in a conversational tone. 'You are going to scream for me.'
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Ramon's right there, there's probably very little doubt as to the effect this is having, but he can at least try, can't he?
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He steps forward, knocking Random's legs apart with a knee so he can stand between them. He continues to look at him, quite obvious in his appreciation and very obviously running through all the things he's going to do to him, even as he starts unfastening the man's belt.
'Think being compliant will help do you? Going to keep lying down for me? Think it'll help when I'm inside you and you're begging me to let you come?'
He bends and sinks his teeth into the muscle of Random's chest. 'I'm going to do exactly what I want with you tonight and you're going to love it.'
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His voice is breathless, achingly breathless, and low in his throat. His hand slides down to clutch Ramon's hip to steady himself mentally more than physically. Contact a temporary link to the sober.
"Going to be that mean?"
One leg lifts up, sliding carefully to twine with Ramon's, keeping him close in. That, and his tone, his gaze, are the only expressions of lust he gives him.
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Teeth move from the bite and close on a nipple instead, where they start to tug. This is a possible distraction from the hand worming its way into the warmth of his underwear - or possibly just something to heighten the feeling as he closes round Random's cock and starts to squeeze.
'I'm going to be that mean,' he confirms in a calm voice. 'Yes, you're going to have to beg.'
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Words fail him again, the shuddering continues, and his hands do grip the table edge, hard enough that his knuckles begin to turn white.
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'You're not even getting me properly until you ask for it. Maybe not even then. Maybe I'll just pin you down and make you wait, keep you hard with my mouth but nothing else.' His hand continues to squeeze, pulling occasionally for emphasis. 'Mmm, feel good in my hand. So hard for me baby, but you're not going to be coming for a long time.'
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His legs spread, and he leans into Ramon's touch, turning his head to let Ramon mover his mouth as he likes, about his ear, down his throat, whatever he wants. For the night, Random is most assuredly his. And he intends to enjoy every screaming minute of it.
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'So what do you want Random? Tell me now. If you're lucky and very good, you might even get it.'
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Each word has a bit of a whine to it because right there right there please don't stop please harder... but no, not yet, he has to gather, has to breathe, has to gasp out his answer:
"Want you to tie me up, baby."
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The fingers slow down a little, touches get even lighter and Ramon bites his lip with the anticipation. He's enjoying himself.
'I'll tie you up. Tie you hand and foot and give it to you, inch at a time until you, Can't. Fucking. Breathe.'
He kisses him then, taking his mouth while there's a sudden twist on the top of his erection, just to see what the reaction will be.
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