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Ram Easthallow (bifoliate) wrote in heureuxlake,

Eyes never leaving Joe, Ram couldn't help but tilt and arch into every touch, trying to prolong the contact of Joe's hands. That corner of his mind he'd described as 'always flirting' with Joe wanted things to speed up, needed Joe naked and covering him, but Joe had clearly made a decision to slow things down. Given teasing Joe until he begged was an early entry on Ram's list, it was only fair Joe should get a chance to do the same, no matter how much it made Ram squirm.

"Pelor, look at you." Kneeling there, glowing in the low evening light, Joe looked like a dream Ram hadn't even known he had. It was all he could do not to push himself up and launch himself at Joe's chest. Ram genuinely didn't know how long he could hold that wild part of himself at bay before his nails and teeth and lips claimed Joe as his. "Joe... If you want me to be still, you might really have to order me," he warned. "Or hold me down."

At the compliment, Ram blushed so hard he could feel his whole face flame as a whine slipped from his lips. "You know what that word does to me," he objected, not even trying to look anything but delighted and enormously turned on. Still smiling, a mist came into Ram's eyes, caught off guard by how much more it meant to him now. He pinched the nipple he was teasing, relishing the shudder that went through him, hoping he'd see the pleasure reflected in Joe's eyes.