Ramon sounds almost wonderous, as though it's something he can't believe. That Random still, after all this time, can amaze him with something as simple as his taste.
'Mine. I love you baby.' He pulls at his skin with soft and careful lips, not wanting to hurt. And he strokes a little lower, teasing over his abdomen now, playing a little lower sometimes but always coming back up as he sends soft kisses over every part of his shoulder, neck and throat that he can reach.
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Date: 2006-01-11 12:29 am (UTC)Ramon sounds almost wonderous, as though it's something he can't believe. That Random still, after all this time, can amaze him with something as simple as his taste.
'Mine. I love you baby.' He pulls at his skin with soft and careful lips, not wanting to hurt. And he strokes a little lower, teasing over his abdomen now, playing a little lower sometimes but always coming back up as he sends soft kisses over every part of his shoulder, neck and throat that he can reach.