therebedragons: (XLVI)
Captain James Flint | Lt. James McGraw ([personal profile] therebedragons) wrote in [personal profile] tinstar 2022-05-11 11:22 am (UTC)

His knee lifts, widening the space between them so Raylan can push in as close as their bodies would allow, dragging his thigh up the outside of his hip to wrap around him. He grips them firmly, jerking his hand over them a little faster as they both thrust and move in tandem, feeling how the other throbs and jolts in response to his own pulsing as if they were feeding off each other's arousal, not just the friction and desperate movement. He's breathless as the other clings to him, intensely turned on by how intimate and sensual this moment was, clouded and dizzy in his need.

Those words, raspy and vulnerable are enough to make his hips stutter and that firm ball of heat in his belly becomes overwhelming. To hear the other admit he wants him, to hear him beg like that, coupled with the heated memories and being surrounded by him is enough to push him over the edge. It ripples through him like electricity and with a few more strokes he comes, hard between them, slicking up his hand as he keeps rubbing them firmly together to push Raylan into and through his own orgasm.

He's got his arm snaked around his shoulders, clutching him tightly, but being wary of his ribs. His fingers dug into the opposite shoulder and his cheek pressed to the skin at the nape of his neck. He pants, making soft whimpering moans as his hips jerk and his cock shudders to spill the last few spurts of his load. It was a lot more intense than he imagined something so simple could be, but the pair of them were so desperate for some intimacy that it's no wonder this could give them some kind of other-worldly release. He feels like he's floating, the relief is euphoric in its own right. The tension between them since their College days had built up more than he thought. Sure he'd done this a time or two with his navy bunkmates but it was never like this.

"F-fuck." He tries to catch his breath as he just clings to the other in their throes, bodies moving of their own accord until they both start to come down and just breathe together. He trembles in the aftershocks, not wanting to disconnect from the other, enjoying the closeness and the way their bodies just reverberate with one another. He presses his sweat-soaked brow against Raylan's, nuzzling softly and moving in for a slow, sensual kiss once he's sure the other is finished.

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