"Always did wonder if you let your mouth run during sex too."
It was true, that thought really had passed through Graham's mind a few times. A thought that hadn't, however, was what team Ripley batted for. He realized that he'd never actually asked, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of that.
He tentatively ran his hands along Ripley's thighs, enjoying the flex of muscles as the other man moved against him. He let his head fall back against the back of the sofa, and a muted sound of pleasure escaped from his lips.
"Oh, yes."
There was no conscious decision to say that, but there it was, a hoarse mumble as his hands curved around Ripley's ass to press him closer, to intensify the friction.
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Date: 2012-10-08 03:12 am (UTC)It was true, that thought really had passed through Graham's mind a few times. A thought that hadn't, however, was what team Ripley batted for. He realized that he'd never actually asked, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of that.
He tentatively ran his hands along Ripley's thighs, enjoying the flex of muscles as the other man moved against him. He let his head fall back against the back of the sofa, and a muted sound of pleasure escaped from his lips.
"Oh, yes."
There was no conscious decision to say that, but there it was, a hoarse mumble as his hands curved around Ripley's ass to press him closer, to intensify the friction.