Ramon strains hard, feeling the wetness on his stomach and the tension in Random's muscles that mean he's finished. He groans again, unable to stop, unable to say anything at all as electricity suddenly shoots up the inside of his thighs, tightening everything unbearably until climax hits him.

His head gets thrown back and it's such a relief, feeling Random's body around him and letting him do this, being there for him always. If he could think at all right now, all decisions would be made. But he can't, right now he can do nothing but feel.