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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[angriestman.livejournal.com]

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."