The extra attention and Graham's voice added in had Ripley's hand shaking slightly, the tremor of electric pleasure tingling up and down his spine. His eyes were half closed, and it took considerable effort to make his hand move again, going back to trying to remove Graham's pants. His teeth were digging into his own lip, short, heavy breaths dragged in through his teeth and let out through his nose.
"Yeah."
It took a few minutes before he responded, and he did so by rocking his hips into Graham's hand.
"Yeah. Like- Fuck, just, keep doing that." His usual long and sometimes dizzying manner of speaking reduced to short, clipped sentences and breathy words, heavy with an accent he never should have had. An old english accent that had been out of place anywhere he remembered living.
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Date: 2012-10-11 01:15 pm (UTC)"Yeah."
It took a few minutes before he responded, and he did so by rocking his hips into Graham's hand.
"Yeah. Like- Fuck, just, keep doing that." His usual long and sometimes dizzying manner of speaking reduced to short, clipped sentences and breathy words, heavy with an accent he never should have had. An old english accent that had been out of place anywhere he remembered living.