OOM: A goodbye, to a room that's seen a lot. And now gets one last look...

[latino_menace]

Ramon heads upstairs, still tired but much happier since the earlier conversation with Random. But yes, tired, and all he wants to do is grab his lover and go to bed, possibly have sex, possibly just sleep. And as far as he's concerned, there's nothing out of the ordinary going on with his appearance.

He hasn't seen a mirror since his conversation with Thea.

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"Oh, you don't know that."

He smiles, still smug, and straightens, then swings a leg across Ramon's chest, straddling his ribs, up on his knees, popping the button of his jeans and sliding down the zipper with a low groan.

"Tell me, lover. If I like it, I promise, I'll touch you. If you don't I'll just sit here and touch myself until you do."

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Ramon's eyes slam shut and his breath hitches. A deperate moan rips from him immediatley and there's nothing he can do to control it.

Oh Christ...

He doesn't say anything. Not necessarily because he's trying to get Random to follow through on that, just because he's trying to calm down. The wants to get some relief from the ache but God, the way he'd looked last time he'd touched himself...Ramon's torn. He doesn't know which avenue will be the most erotic, they both are at this point.

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He immediately drops forwards and kisses him hard, because he loves it when Ramon moans into his mouth, and he's not going to miss the opportunity, and Ramon's just looking so fucking desperate it's killing him.

So he straightens and yanks his jeans lower with a short groan that's almost a yelp, and briefs down, and then his hands are moving, once, twice, three times and pausing for him to pant out:

"Tell me and I'll hear you and touch myself to the sound. Come on, babe, tell me. Your voice is so fucking hot."

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He does moan into his mouth, hard, and opens his eyes when he feels the movement of jeans coming down. He tries to stop himself squirming but it's almost impossible because he's so turned on and it only gets worse as he watches him start to jerk himself off.

'OhfuckingJesus...I want your hands on me. Grip me hard, squeeze, pull me off. I love it when you rub over the tip with your thumb and do it hard, almost hard enough to hurt but not quite. Christ Random, don't stop, please baby, driving me crazy...'

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"Don't do that often enough."

His hand is moving again, moving as Ramon describes and causing his back to arch, until he finally pulls back, and off the bed, and stands, leaning heavily against it. His hand comes down and closes around Ramon, and it's hot and demanding and three, two, one, and off, with a last lingering twist of his thumb, because he's stripping off his jeans and taking a moment to breathe and try to get Ramon to calm down.

No need to rush, after all. They aren't even completely undressed.

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Ramon squirms, crying out desperately at the touch, trying once again to push up into it. He can't even watch Random pulling his jeans off, he's too preoccupied with staring at the ceiling and trying to take calming breaths. Because Christ, Random's barely touched him yet - but he's been playing with him for ages and his mind's taken over and is driving him nuts. Add that to the effect that the man always has on him...yeah, he needs to calm down.

'I like doing it to you,' is all he says, then closes his eyes and forces himself to chill.

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"Yeah?"

Ramon's nose? Is firmly tweaked. Nothing like a bit of indignity to calm a person down. And Random twists himself a glass of water, because he needs to breathe and drink and he runs an icecube along Ramon's bottom lip, because he's probably thirsty.

The water on his lip looks nice, anyways.

And he's considering putting the ice to good use, later. If he feels like it. Still hasn't shown Ramon exactly how good that day in Texorami felt.

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It does calm him down, considerably. He opens his eyes and shoots a glare up at him, while licking the water carefully off his lip. 'Bastard.'

He eyes the water covetously. Then affects a mock-pout and says, 'If you loved me, you'd share that properly.'

Not above emotional blackmail at times. At all.

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"You're flat on your back, babe."

He continues the gentle slide of ice across his lip, melting it slowly.

"You'd choke. This is safer."

He is immune! Mwahaha! Actually, he's just sensible. But either works. And in a few moments, Ramon should be distracted by an icy finger tracing lightly across his chest.

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He licks up what he's given, wanting more but not asking for it. Random's got the upper hand in every way here, and they both know it.

And the finger does distract him, when it comes. He smiles at the feel of it, looking Random right in the eye. 'Mmmm....enjoying this, aren't you baby...?'

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"I am."

And because it's clear he really is thirsty, the glass is slowly brought to Ramon's lips, and tipped soslightly till he can drink from it, just a small amount, because he's not going to let him choke.

"And you certainly seem to be."

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He's glad, and feels warm because of the care Random shows by noticing. He drinks what he's given, then nods, it's enough. And casts an eye down his body with a grin. 'You think I am? Damn, what gave me away?'

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"This."

And he's teasing again, tracing down his stomach with an icecube and letting it melt, then abandoning it on his abdomen he traces a firm finger up his cock.

"Was a hint."

His hands are cold, but firm and good and touching him again.

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His skin recoils at the ice but the sensations are worth it, nerves responding instantly and sending shockwaves through him that are endlessly pleasureable when they hit his groin. He'd moan at the cube being left on his abdomen except that he's moaning at the hand on his cock instead, cold but tight and it's so good.

'Yeeeeessss...'

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After a long (but too short) moment he stops, pulling his hand away, and holding it to his chest contemplatively.

"Bit cold, isn't it?"

He's already disliking this, because Random always was a warmth person, and he'd much rather press his hand to Ramon's side until the skin begins to heat.

"Leave you decorated with ice, of course, but I don't know... hmm. What else shall I try on you? Any other things you'd imagined?"

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'You can try anything you want Random...' Of course. He's squirming when the hand is working him, and squirming when it's off, because he wants it back. He looks down at the remains of the cube melting on him and moans, because...

'Lick it off. S'cold, warm me up baby, lick it off...'

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"Oh, yes."

And he does, because he likes that idea, and Ramon's skin is hot, and the ice is cold, and he's removing the trail of water with a long swipe of his tongue, lower and lower and eventually pulling the sliver of ice into his mouth and leaning up to kiss Ramon, dropping it easily between his lips.

Gift!

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He's moaning quietly again, slightly more desperate as the licking gets lower, wanting his mouth around him so much...he sags in disappointment when the heat is gone but is glad of the ice in his mouth and grateful for the kiss because it's contact. He lathes his tongue against Random's, putting all his desire and want into it, hoping to encourage him to stop teasing a little.

It breaks off when he needs to breathe but he keeps his head up, face as close to him as he can get. And breathes out, 'Please Random...'

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His lover pulls back, running a hand up to cup Ramon's face gently, and pulls back, and off the bed, away and rummaging through a suitcase.

"I'll just be a moment. This is something we probably shouldn't proceed without, for pure comfort reasons."

And he's back before it's too long, with another kiss and a firm squeeze. Just a reminder.

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The gentle cupping of his face is so nice, so caring, he can't help but smile.

Doesn't stop him making a small noise of disappointment when he's gone though, and the wait seems to last forever. He pushes into the squeeze as best he can, yelping slightly at the firmess of it - but it serves as a good reminder, for sure.

'Oh God...'

He's starting to seiously wonder how long he's going to be able to last after all this teasing.

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It doesn't matter. There's very little to be done anyways. Merely a rough hand spreading cool lube on hot skin with quick efficiency, coupled with Random's short moan because they're almost there.

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'Yes. Yes, now, please...'

Nearly there. Oh, so close to what he wants, so close. And in an attempt to encourage him to hurry along, words in Spanish start falling from his mouth, quiet, low, filled with lust and need...

'Get on me Random. Ride me, I want you. Hard and fast, you always feel so good, I want you so much please baby I want to be in you and want to watch you and I need it, can't stand not to be, please, it's starting to hurt I love you Random, please...'

He trails off with a desperate moan, hoping it's enough to get him what he wants and hoping Random knows how much he's tellling the truth.

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His words set Random laughing, but he speeds up his movements, then pauses for a moment to rub the clean hand across Ramon's abdomen, just to feel skin.

And then with a wicked grin, he's low on the bed and staddling Ramon, hands fumbling for a moment, for the first time graceless (losing focus) and holding Ramon gently, leaning back, and down, faster than Ramon would ever dare for fear of hurting him but Random's in control at the moment, so he does it anyways.

He rests for a moment, perfectly still, catching his breath and finding his balance, and shuddering as he runs a languid hand down Ramon's side.

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His head falls back immediately, a strangled yell sounding out and body tightening at the feel of him, muscles tensing hard. He stares at the ceiling and is glad that Random isn't moving straight away because he's taking this time to control himself again...but hell, there's not a lot else he can do. With the weight on him, he can't even push back up into him - so he lies, gasping, not daring to look at his lover, completely at his mercy.

And oh God it feels good...

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He keeps breathing, though he chokes on a long moan while Ramon's yelling, because he sounds so good and so desperate and there's a heady control in this situation that's just intoxicating.

So he grins down at him and rocks, just slightly, shudders running through him, hands clenching in the sheets and on Ramon's side, because if he doesn't catch his breath soon he'll fall and slip off him.