Raylan sucks in a breath with that sound, with the feeling of the trembling flesh on and around him and the high of knowing that he's the one causing it, and pushes harder to follow after him. It was always his goal to get Ben, or any of his lovers over the years, off before he took his selfish pleasure but once getting what he wanted, he could go full, hard and hungry tilt.
His fingers dig into Ganymede's hips, pushing him down in time with his thrusts. The heavy pants turned into soft grunts before one big suck of breath as the building tightness in the low of his spine explodes into white hot orgasm, body arching up as he shudders and unloads. His cock twitches with it, throbbing as Raylan tries to catch his breath as the world fades back in from the edges.
His hands shift to slide up and around Ben, wrapping around him, staying inside him, holding him close. He knew too well that the rush of wanting to feel alive was often followed by the low of being exhausted from a day's abuse, and they'd both had a hellva day. He was happy to just lay for a minute, breathing and basking as his body thrums in afterglow.
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His fingers dig into Ganymede's hips, pushing him down in time with his thrusts. The heavy pants turned into soft grunts before one big suck of breath as the building tightness in the low of his spine explodes into white hot orgasm, body arching up as he shudders and unloads. His cock twitches with it, throbbing as Raylan tries to catch his breath as the world fades back in from the edges.
His hands shift to slide up and around Ben, wrapping around him, staying inside him, holding him close. He knew too well that the rush of wanting to feel alive was often followed by the low of being exhausted from a day's abuse, and they'd both had a hellva day. He was happy to just lay for a minute, breathing and basking as his body thrums in afterglow.