[ Leonard likes it best when Ray takes what he wants. So he can tell himself this isn't one-sided. That he's not just taking advantage of Ray, the way the rest of the world seems to. Truth is, Ray is too good for him, and the only reason Ray doesn't know that is because he's too good.
Leonard's fingers knead into him, nails leaving crescents in Ray's skin. Just as desperate. ]
[ They should move this to a bedroom, but Ray doesn't want to break whatever spell they have going by suggesting it, so instead his hands go from Len's back to the waist of Len's pants to get them open.
Ray knows Leonard doesn't always feel like shirtless make-outs, so stripping is always on his terms, but there are no rules against touching. ]
[ It shouldn't be so easy to let Ray kiss him, to let Ray touch him, but it is. Has been for a while. Months, now. Even before they'd screwed he'd known his feelings for Ray went beyond tolerance, or even acceptance.
He trusts Ray.
Which is why he takes off his shirt while Ray makes short work of his pants, and lets this happen on Ray's turf, and on Ray's terms. Doesn't take the lead, because he knows wherever he follows Ray, it's someplace he wants to go. ]
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Leonard's fingers knead into him, nails leaving crescents in Ray's skin. Just as desperate. ]
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Ray knows Leonard doesn't always feel like shirtless make-outs, so stripping is always on his terms, but there are no rules against touching. ]
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He trusts Ray.
Which is why he takes off his shirt while Ray makes short work of his pants, and lets this happen on Ray's turf, and on Ray's terms. Doesn't take the lead, because he knows wherever he follows Ray, it's someplace he wants to go. ]