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.'
smut,
oom,
random
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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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