OOM: Haven. Post-wedding (both of 'em :D)
Dec. 17th, 2005 04:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The morning after.
It's warm, comfortable - and they're wrapped round each other even more closely than when they'd fallen asleep, if that's possible.
Yesterday? Was a very good day.
[OOC: Warnings for slash]
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:18 pm (UTC)'I like fruit Random. And you, Mr. Pizza, are hardly the person to lecture about health.'
More orange segments are picked up and placed on the soft skin at the base of his abdomen, running from his centre out to his sides.
'And anyway, I'm hungry.'
He must be. His tongue starts to glide down, lapping stray juice off him gently with the tip and occasionally lifting one of the pieces of orange. Not that eating is the point. The point is definitely to keep as much of his warm tongue in contact with Random's body as he can, for as long as he can.
And never once does he stray lower than he should.
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:37 pm (UTC)He clenches his muscles, trying to keep his hips still, trying not to let this get the better than him.
"Hungry."
Oh fucking hell.
"Lucky me?"
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:49 pm (UTC)'Lucky? Depends on how you look at it meu doce.'
His mouth travels to his centre, just above his groin, and black eyes sparkle up at Random filled with endless amusement. 'It seems I've run out of oranges though, I guess I'll have to stop now.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:00 am (UTC)He doesn't place it himself. That'd be against the rules.
"This works? Please please please..."
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:08 am (UTC)And then...he contemplates it. Stares at it, frowning and blinking a bit. He takes a breath.
'...hmmm.'
Eyes flick up to Random's face. And incidentally, he leans forward to flicker his tongue lightly over the head of his cock. Just because.
'I'm not sure I really like strawberries Random.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:18 am (UTC)He can play at this game too. The tip of the strawberry is slid into his mouth. Slowly. And with much savouring.
And then out again.
"You very very sure?"
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:26 am (UTC)Fingers tap contemplatively on his stomach as he thinks. Then it would appear that a desicion is reached as he leans forward slightly and fastens his lips onto his erection. He sucks gently for about a minute and then releases him and stares up at him with a smirk.
'Eat that thing and I'll stop right now.'
He doesn't say he won't do anything else though. Because he has no intention of stopping until Random's a writhing mess underneath him.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:30 am (UTC)Fine yes I will alright please yes alright please.
"...m'babe."
It's so much and so good.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:39 am (UTC)'Mmmm. I was wrong. I do like strawberries, especially served like this.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:44 am (UTC)He squirms, and tries to imagine something else to say but Ramon's right there and words are, for once, failing him.
"...lucky again."
Oh Christ is he lucky.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:51 am (UTC)Both of ours. And yesterday. Gave me a paperclip yesterday...
'So maybe I'll let it stay that way, sí?' Another idle lick down his cock. 'Tell me what you want Random. Just this? Or everything? I'll give you what you want baby.'
And while he makes his mind up, there is more teasing with lips and tingue. Obviously.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:58 am (UTC)"Babe, baby, don't stop don't please don't stop."
And then, long moments later, registering the question, he groans, and squirms again because how is he supposed to choose?
"...what you want?"
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:10 am (UTC)'No, your choice. Anything you want today. Love you Random.'
He doesn't stop licking and sucking at him, but it's tempered, waiting to see what he says. He's certainly feeling hot enough to give him everything but he won't if he doesn't want it.
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:13 am (UTC)It's almost another cry, and he's still thrusting, because even if he knows what he wants, he just can't not move.
"God babe please love want you so much."
And he does, with every fibre of his being.
"Please?"
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:24 am (UTC)He crawls up his body, kissing all the way and taking his time to reach his lips...once there, he moans into his mouth, one hand reaching for lubrication so he can have him as soon as humanly possible.
He applies it as fast as he can with one hand, steadying himself with the other and still nibbling at Random's lips, kissing lightly and in between murmuring words of want. 'Anything you want, anything, always, love you, I want you Random so sexy get anything you want...'
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:29 am (UTC)"Love, love, love."
And please, too, though he's not articulate enough to say it.
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:42 am (UTC)He positions himself carefully, taking Random's hands and placing them on his shoulders. And then leans down for another kiss before pushing forwards and taking him, hard but careful as well because as always, he wouldn't hurt him for the world.
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:47 am (UTC)"Now move fast take me Ramon please."
Having Ramon inside him is nearly too much, and he's crying out again, and again, when he begins to shift.
"Lover..."
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:52 am (UTC)So he's moaning, kissing his throat, wrapping his arms round and underneath his body so he can gather him up and hold him close, crying out softly into his neck.
'Love you. So much. God baby...'
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Date: 2005-12-18 01:57 am (UTC)Ramon's thrusting into him, and Random's body jerks with each motion, almost shouting because hell, this feels good.
"Ramon."
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Date: 2005-12-18 02:03 am (UTC)'So good, so good...'
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Date: 2005-12-18 02:10 am (UTC)Ramon hasn't touched him, but he's been teasing him for what seems like... God, simply far too long.
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Date: 2005-12-18 02:20 am (UTC)He knows he is, knows he's loving it, he can hear him crying out but he needs a distraction, needs to have words to focus on to stop him just reaching down and finishing him off because God, he wants to feel him shaking in his arms right now, so much. But he's trying to hold him off it, even as he thrusts in a little faster because he has to. It provokes a deep groan and he kisses him again, anything to take the focus away from how good the pressure in his groin feels.
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Date: 2005-12-18 02:27 am (UTC)And yes, he's loving this, every moment of it, every thrust, every breath, his heart is beating fast, he's still looking at Ramon, desperate.
"Baby, lover, want you so good it hurts baby please just let me come please please want to killing me oh God oh God oh fucking God..."
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Date: 2005-12-18 02:37 am (UTC)'Watch...'
He wants him to see what he's doing to him as he reaches down and starts playing lightly, teasing gently over the head of his cock with his fingertips. 'Nearly there Random, hold on just a little bit longer, want you to feel good for as long as I can make you...'
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