sluttylyingliar | For Raylan

For Raylan

They barely separate on the way back to his house, kissing or touching or just plain grinding.

It's going to take a while for her to trust this, trust that he's not going to change his mind but for now? For now she just wants him. She wants all of him. She wants to hear him say it over and over again.

"I want you," she gasps, fumbling his door over as they stumble up the stairs. "I want you to throw me down and take me. Make me forget my fucking name."

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He really isn't about to argue with that. He's already pulling at her dress, pushing it upwards, peeling it off her. His bed is neatly made and ready for them. He presses her backwards.

"Fuck, you're beautiful."

She shimmies the rest of the way out of her dress, tossing his hat in the corner to join it.

"Off," she demands, pulling the hem of his henley up and off, getting her hands on his bare sides as soon as she can see them. "God, Raylan," she says, voice hitching as she slides her hands across his chest.

Making a soft, affirmative sound in the back of his throat, he skims both hands up her sides, cupping her tits and squeezing.

"Fuck, I missed you."

"Missed you too," she breathes, pushing up onto her toes as she rocks against him. Her hands scrabble at his belt and zipper, fingers pushing into his waistband as she starts to push both jeans and boxers off his slim hips. "Boots off," she demands, kicking her own sandals against the wall.

The beauty of these boots is that they're easy to toe out of. He kicks them off and the he's pushing at his jeans, his underwear, stripping naked for her.

"God," she murmurs, running her hands down his back and grabbing hold of his ass.

"Put me on my back," she says. "I want your mouth on me."

She's assertive in a way that sometimes reminds him of Ava and sometimes reminds him of Winona. He's too smart to mention either connection, though. He just lifts her, pushing her back onto the bed, hands sliding down her body as he kneels between her thighs.

She wrenches her arms behind her back, undoing the clasp of her bra and clumsily tossing it off the bed.

"Yeah," she breathes. "God, Raylan. I fucking love you." It feels like the most amazing release to say it.

"I know," he says, his best Han Solo impression, as he's tugging her panties down her long brown thighs. He presses a kiss to her belly. He looks up at her, hands resting on her knees.

"Spread your legs wider."

She lets out a breathless laugh, kneeing him in the side before slowly spreading her legs. "You make me so fucking crazy," she murmurs, pushing a hand into his hair, nails just scraping.

He makes a soft, pleased sound in the back of his throat as he kisses down her belly. He spreads her with his fingers and presses his mouth smooth against her.

"God yeah," she gasps, free hand twisting in the sheets. She can't help but tighten her grip on his short hair, hips pushing a little against him.

"Feels good."

Always loved doing this, got good at this through practise and Raylan bends his head to his task and stays where he is, mouth against her, jaw and tongue working, and all of it just to make her feel good.

"Want, ah God, fingers," she demands, hand clenching and unclenching around his hair. "Please, Raylan put them in me."

There are people back in Lexington who'd never believe it, but Raylan Givens is actually capable of taking a direct order when it suits him. His hand slides up Rachel's inner thigh, two fingers pressing against her, fucking her smoothly without pause.

"Fuck yes," she laughs, rolling her hips down onto his long fingers. "So good. I want to get off like," she gasps. "Then I want you to fuck me."

He's got no problems with that at all. He stays right where he is, pressing another finger into her as she rides down against his hand. He moans encouragment, the sound muffled, pressed tight against her.

It's so good. It's so fucking good that Rachel just gasps and moans for the next minute or so. Her nails are probably digging into his scalp a little but all she can concentrate on is him between her legs and the sweat pooling at her temples.

When it hits her, it feels like her whole body is being wrung tight. He jerks against him, gasping out his name as days of tension just drain away.

She comes against his mouth like that, taste of her flooding over him and, for a moment, he stays there, mouth and tongue still working before he straightens up.

"Enough for starters?" he asks her, licking his bottom lip.

"No," she murmurs, weakly smacking his shoulder. "Still want you to fuck me."

She lets out a very pleased moan and stretches her arms up above her head. "How do you want me?"

He bends his head again, pressing damp lips against her belly, kissing up between her tits, his fingers grazing against her ribs. He grins and presses a kiss right against the point of her chin.

"Hands and knees," he says. "Thankyou."

She smiles up at him for a moment, leaning up to steal a kiss. She can taste herself on his lips and it's just so stupidly hot.

"Happy to oblige," she says, rolling to her belly with him still leaning over her. She pushes up, back coming to push against his chest.

She presses against him and he's so hard that it almost hurts. He grinds forward against her, his hands on her hips. He leans back on his heels and takes her in for a moment.

"That's so fucking gorgeous, Rachel."

"All for you," she murmurs, reaching over for a condom. She pushes up onto her knees and hands it back, back resting against his chest. "I want you in me, Raylan. I want it hard."

Shifting his hips back enough to roll the rubber down over his dick, he bends forward and sucks up a mark between her shoulderblades.

"Yes, Ma'am," he says, and all it takes is a shift of his hips before he's right against her, pressing inside.

"God," Rachel breathes, reaching back with one hand to grip his hip as he sinks into her. She's still so wet and he feels incredible as he fills her up.

"Ah, fuck. I love you."

Now he's heard it, he can't get enough of it, and he's reminded of the way it used to be with Winona. He stays where he is for a minute, balls deep in her, pressed against her, skin to skin.

"I love you too," he says, and means it in every inch of him.

She moans a little at that, feeling him all around her. In her. She's so gone for him and hearing it said back is still like some kind of a dream.

"C'mon," she urges, dropping back down to her hands and knees. "Please, Raylan. Give it to me."

Generally, he's gentle, always has been around women he's loved, but she brings it out in him and he slams into her, dragging a moan past his lips.

"Shit, Rach."

"Just like that," she gasps, fingers digging into the sheets to brace herself. She tilt her hips so he's slamming into her just right.

"Do it hard. I'll come again."

If she wants to be fucked hard he'll fuck her hard, his hands on her hips to hold her as he falls into a hard rhythm, groaning softly on each exhale.

"Yes," she groans, grasping wildly for the headboard as she's slammed up the bed. It's completely stupid how quickly she starts to shake, how quickly she's back on the brink.

"Wait," he says, so close himself, rocking hard, pushing into her and nearly there. "Just..." His breath catches in his throat. "Please."

"C'mon," she orders, clenching hard around him. It feels like she's being fucked all the way through her body.

"Need to come," she gasps. "Come.with me."

Never let it be said that Raylan can't follow an order when it suits him. Coming together is porn film shit and Raylan's way past the time when he used to watch a lot of porn, but he wouldn't put anything past Rachel.

He dips his head, his hands tight on her hips, helpless with it. Gone. Just gone.

"God, God Raylan!" she grits out, hipping tilting just right as orgasm slams into her, sending her twisting and shaking against him. Her arms shake with the effort of keeping herself from collapsing into the bed as she gasps and shivers through it.

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