Ripley's breathing caught in his throat and he arched his back off the floor to meet the movements. He managed to pull together enough thoughts to consider slipping his hand between them and gave up on the idea, just pressing down with his hands and enjoying the way their bodies fit together, and the heavy, firm press of two bodies sliding against each other.

His fingers pressed into Graham's back, feeling the muscles tense and bunch with his movements. Crude or not, the friction and the hot press of Graham's body against his were so good, Ripley could care less if they looked like a pair of animals, rutting against each other like this.

That growl shot straight through Ripley, a moan muffled against the lips on his own. That and the change in the angle of Graham's movements and Ripley completely lost it, his body rocking up against Graham's still as his world went blank of everything but how good it felt, his cock twitching between their bodies as he came.