Richard hadn't missed Alec so long - not just now, but he didn't need much more than something in the green eyes to remember his own need, after days had turned into more - Richard in prison, Alec, to the best of his knowledge, wandered off to maybe die...
... his own eyes fluttered closed for a moment, and he gave a quick series of gasps as the long finger, then fingers, entered him, knowing and wanting, all at the same time.
(He didn't want Alec to stop talking. Not right now. Maybe another time, or even later, but not now. Richard was mostly certain that this was a freedom his friend... his lover hadn't had for weeks and weeks on end, for all that Alec always said what he wanted. He would take it all.)
Richard did grin a little, as his hand flitted up to teak a nipple, before lowering again, wrapping around Alec's erection and pressing it against his own.
"That we will." Long, slow strokes, fingers tightening just enough for Alec to feel them. Then his wrist twisted, just so. "That we will." And he pulled his other hand down, so he could press into Alec's mouth, certain, steady, eager. (Okay, maybe temporarily stop talking. But only because he was busy doing something else.)
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Date: 2014-01-14 01:37 pm (UTC)From:... his own eyes fluttered closed for a moment, and he gave a quick series of gasps as the long finger, then fingers, entered him, knowing and wanting, all at the same time.
(He didn't want Alec to stop talking. Not right now. Maybe another time, or even later, but not now. Richard was mostly certain that this was a freedom his friend... his lover hadn't had for weeks and weeks on end, for all that Alec always said what he wanted. He would take it all.)
Richard did grin a little, as his hand flitted up to teak a nipple, before lowering again, wrapping around Alec's erection and pressing it against his own.
"That we will." Long, slow strokes, fingers tightening just enough for Alec to feel them. Then his wrist twisted, just so. "That we will." And he pulled his other hand down, so he could press into Alec's mouth, certain, steady, eager. (Okay, maybe temporarily stop talking. But only because he was busy doing something else.)