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Millitimed to after the conversation with future!Mary Anne...
Ramon swings open the door to Haven and if he were the type to bound in then...he would. But he isn't, so he just closes it quietly after him and calls out,
'Random?'
with a huge grin on his face. He's hoping he hasn't disappeared off to work or out with Martin or something. He has to talk to him and the sooner the better.
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Date: 2006-10-17 10:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 10:55 pm (UTC)Sweet, aching, burning, familiar rhythm that he has to love.
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:04 pm (UTC)'OhmyGod...ahChrist...'
It's almost said to himself, quiet words to try and make him focus on anything but the desire that's burning him from the inside out.
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:11 pm (UTC)He turns, a little, so he can stare into Ramon's eyes, inches away from each other. Random's are wide and glassy.
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:50 pm (UTC)He's resting his weight on the arm that isn't holding Random's leg but he can still pause and adjust so that he's taking his hand, interlocking their fingers so he can hang on through this. It's important - more than anything, to him right now - that they're doing this together, just like they're going to do the next thousand years together.
And he doesn't move his eyes from Random's because he needs to see him. Will never get tired of looking at him as they make love.
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:29 am (UTC)Eventually, he begins to plead, low and quickly, for friction, touch, a hand on him, anything to make it good and faster and please.
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:42 am (UTC)He kisses him again, another long one, as he wraps a hand round him carefully and starts to fondle him lightly. Nothing insistent, just playing with care because he wants his baby to fall apart for him, if he can make him.
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:49 am (UTC)Nothing insistent about the touches, everything insistent about Random's cries of pleasure and need, to do it harder.
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Date: 2006-10-18 01:08 am (UTC)'s'it good, baby? Ohfuck you're sexy, I want to make you come for me, too good...'
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Date: 2006-10-18 01:17 am (UTC)Love you, he can't say, because he's already trying not to scream.
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Date: 2006-10-18 01:38 am (UTC)So he holds on, enjoying the sight of his lover coming apart for him with a grin that's almost a grimace as he fights with what his body wants so much.
But its worth it. Because Random's beautiful and he wants to see it all.
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Date: 2006-10-18 01:42 am (UTC)"Going to come into my body, lover? Show me."
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Date: 2006-10-18 01:50 am (UTC)His eyes clamp closed instantly, the wording giving him an image that sends him out of control. Because yes...
'Yes, baby...!'
...he loves that, just the thought of being inside him, the mental picture of himself sliding into Random where it feels best, their hips locked and legs tightly wound...
'OhGodChrist fuckingyesbaby I love you...'
His muscles lock as he snaps forward one more time, with a gasp and a strangled noise and an almost painful climax, it's so intense.
If he could, he'd stay right here, forever. Lost and helpless and feeling so damn perfect. But it never lasts and he sags, going limp and folding down onto his lover to breath against his hot skin.
'...yes.'
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Date: 2006-10-18 02:06 am (UTC)"You... you are so hot."
Wonderful.
Random laughs again, and doesn't let go of him.
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Date: 2006-10-18 02:11 am (UTC)'Not as hot as you, guarentee it.'
He's being held and that's just fine, because he doesn't want to move. But will soon, in case he hurts him by accident.
'Mmphf. That was...incredible.'
Best way ever to spend an afternoon.
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Date: 2006-10-18 02:15 am (UTC)He swears it.
"Breathe, sweet thing."
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Date: 2006-10-18 03:08 pm (UTC)'Better.'
Now comes the problem of moving. Doesn't want to but it's another of those necessary things. Still, he kisses Random first. Can't rush these things.
'Always do it. Can't do without it.
...you'd better let me up before I squash you.'
Nice though, lying like this. Close is always nice.
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Date: 2006-10-19 12:33 am (UTC)But he does unwrap himself, and groan painedly as Ramon moves away, even if it's just a little.
"Stay close."
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Date: 2006-10-19 03:04 pm (UTC)'You alright?'
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Date: 2006-10-20 02:57 am (UTC)He rests his hand on top of Ramon's.
"Desperately."
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Date: 2006-10-20 07:38 am (UTC)'So am I.'
And a soft kiss to the cheek as he lies down next to him, leaving their hands together on his stomach.
'Mary Anne said something else. Just a little thing I suppose,' only it's not to him, '...we're living in Columbia. So at some point, you take me home.'
His thumb starts rubbing a gentle gircle on his skin.
'So thank you. In advance, I mean.'
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Date: 2006-10-20 08:31 pm (UTC)He laces his fingers with Ramon's.
"Are we happy? Tell me what it'll be like? Make it up if you have to."
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Date: 2006-10-20 08:39 pm (UTC)That bit is true. But he knows nothing else so he just nuzzles a little closer and does as he's asked. Makes it up.
'It'll be like...everything we ever wanted. Back there, we might be doing something different or just retired, or on vacation. But it'll be us, in our house and together.'
He takes a little of Random's hair between his fingers and twirls it idly. He's not good at inventing things but tries to imagine.
'When it's hot, we spend a lot of time in the pool There's horses for if we want to go out and I got you to make us another hammock on that ledge I showed you, so we can lie on the cliff and see something nice. And Martin comes to visit you all the time and so does Mary Anne and we go and party in the city a lot and I don't have to hide.'
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Date: 2006-10-20 09:47 pm (UTC)He turns to nuzzle Ramon's fingers.
"Your country? Are the old properties still open and ours? Do we have space to be alone sometimes, just me and you?"
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Date: 2006-10-20 09:53 pm (UTC)He laughs a little and stretches a finger to press on the end of Random's nose.
'The government's still fucked and generally run by me and the other cartels. Drug trade is stronger than ever and its great, because this is a couple of hundred years from now and everyone thinks I died in exile long ago. So I can br in the house I signed over to you, under your false name and corporation and no one suspects a thing - but still be involved if I want to. Get people to run things and report to me and I still have everything. My money's been in the banks so long there's about ten times as much of it and we have all the space we want. I just tell people to fuck off and get on with stuff and then it's me and you, doing whatever we want.'
He hopes it turns out like that. He can't imagine what it'll be like to not be in the thick of things but also sensible enough to know that there are going to have to be some changes.
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