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Ram Easthallow (bifoliate) wrote in heureuxlake,

Somehow, even in the urgency of that kiss, Ram managed to keep the hand against Joe's chest gentle, like he was afraid digging his nails into Joe's ink would somehow ruin it. The knuckles of the hand in the sheets by Joe's head went white with the force of Ram's grip as he hung desperately on to control. Joe's mouth and teeth and tongue left Ram's lips tingling, and he did his best to give back with nips at Joe's full lower lip.

Ram rocked his hips harder, every downward motion pinning Joe against the mattress as Ram ground his hips in circles that sent sparks shooting up his spine. This time, when his channel tightened around Joe, it was deliberate. Ram knew he wasn't going to last, not with Joe's warm fingers stroking him with the perfect amount of pressure. He wanted to draw Joe over the edge with him, or at least as close to that as he could manage.

Pleasure won out in a blinding light, Ram spilling messily over Joe's fingers and stomach in equal measure. Gasping so hard his chest heaved with every breath, tremors running down the length of his arm, Ram made a valiant effort to hold himself up, enough that Joe could keep going, keep driving into him. "Don't stop." His toes curled at the continued sensation, but he wouldn't collapse against Joe's chest until Joe was done, too.