For Raylan

[sluttylyingliar]

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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[sluttylyingliar.livejournal.com]

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."

[angriestman.livejournal.com]

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."

[sluttylyingliar.livejournal.com]

"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."

[angriestman.livejournal.com]

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.

[sluttylyingliar.livejournal.com]

"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.

[angriestman.livejournal.com]

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

[sluttylyingliar.livejournal.com]

"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."

[angriestman.livejournal.com]

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.

[sluttylyingliar.livejournal.com]

"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.