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good, clean fun

who: charlie hunnam + rami malek ( @rami-pastrami ) where: napa valley when: friday afternoon what: after meeting up in napa, charlie and rami have some fun together in the shower triggers: nsfw

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this kind of event was right up his alley, and it was a welcome comfort after the emotional roller coaster that was finally wrapping on mr. robot, knowing that he'd never get to slip into that second skin again. new york had literally become a second home to him, and those people, that cast and crew, they were his east coast family. he was going to miss them terribly, and being able to step away so soon after cutting the metaphorical umbilical cord was already proving to be cathartic. rami felt much more chipper than he had in the last couple of days--even having oscar back at his side hadn't been able to fully lift the gloom that settled over him on that last day on set. of course, the promise of a lot of his closest friends all in one place, some of whom had made their desire to get him alone very clear, did a lot to lift his spirits. one of those close 'friends' was charlie, who arrived at the hotel after rami, oscar, and pedro already had, each of them making their way to their rooms to drop off their things. getting word that he was there, rami quickly grabbed something off his bed and made his way back down to the lobby, looking around for charlie and hurrying over to him once he was spotted. "hey!" came his enthusiastic greeting, one hand held behind his back while the other reached up to wrap around charlie's neck and give him a tight hug. "i uh... i brought you something," rami added with a grin, bringing the other hand around to his front to reveal a bottle of hard cider. "there's eleven more in my room, i snuck 'em in for ya so you don't have to struggle your way through wine tasting."

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Charlie wasn't all that comfortable in dressing super nicely all the time, sipping wine and interacting with people in the industry, but his manager had convinced him to go. She said it would be 'good' for his image. Though there was nothing wrong with his image, he knew what she meant and had begrudgingly packed his bags. He hadn't slept on the plane -- since it was less than two hours it didn't really matter, he supposed -- and was feeling particularly cranky because he had to socialise with people he didn't know. The Brit found his room, met his roommate and began unpacking his things as best as he could, hanging up his coats to avoid having to iron anything before deciding to look around a little bit. Making his way down to the lobby, he was mid-stride when he heard Rami's voice, "Hey...!" he hummed, turning to hug him in return and press a warm kiss to his cheek, "How was your flight?" His curiosity got the better of him and Charlie raised a brow, "You brought me something?" When he revealed the ciders, Charlie grinned in surprise and laughed softly, "Amazing...!" He hummed, taking the bottle and inspecting the label, "Thank you Darling," he chuckled, "That's real decent of you -- eleven is going to last me the evening. What am I supposed to do tomorrow?" he teased, nudging his friend playfully.

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"Ugh, long, but what else is new? I slept through most of it, anyway." He truly had a knack for sleeping anywhere, any time of day. Beaming as Charlie looked the bottle over, his smile turned to a playful scoff and he gave the Brit an enormous eyeroll, shrugging his shoulders. "I could only fit two six packs in my bag, I'm sorry!" he laughed, giving Charlie a playful punch on the arm. "I gave up the space for my three other pairs of shoes for these, so you better be grateful." Shaking his head at the man, he held out a hand to him. "C'mon, let's go see what else this place has, so I know where to find you when you inevitably disappear from the party tomorrow," came his promised dose of sass, lips curving into a small, catty grin. "Who's your roommate?" he asked as they walked, "Did you meet them yet?"

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“You gave up a extra three pair of shoes for little old me?” He asked playfully, smirking easily before tucking the bottle in the back pocket of his loose jeans. Not entirely sure why he did it, Charlie looked around to see if anyone else was close by before reaching down to grab Rami’s hand when it was offered. He didn’t want to come off as if he was on the look out to make sure no one would see them, it was just an instinct he had in preferring his life to be more private than what was usually on offer for ‘celebrities’. He chuckled a little and sighed, “Ah, you know me too well,” he replied, his thumb gently caressing the back of Rami’s hand as they walked, “Yeah, he and I met when I got here. He seems pretty chill. A beer over wine drinker too, which is nice. Which room are you staying in? Y’know... in case someone asks me ‘cause they’re looking for you or something.”

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Throwing an incredulous look over his shoulder, Rami couldn't help but smirk. "Right, yes... in case someone else is looking for me," he repeated slowly, tone dripping with good humored sarcasm. "Is this 'someone' a little over six foot, blonde, and devastatingly handsome as well? If that's the case, I might be in trouble, I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands to myself." As if on cue, he gave Charlie's hand a mild squeeze. He hadn't missed the glance around before they started to walk together, and in the interest of preserving some hint of privacy, the Egyptian didn't tug the man closer for a sneaky kiss until they'd rounded a corner and were obscured by hedges. Rising up onto the balls of his feet, Rami brought his opposite hand up and braced it against the back of Charlie's neck, thumb brushing over his ear. "Hey," he muttered against the Brit's lips, "m'lookin' forward to Hawaii, n' gettin' a lot more of this."

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"You never know who's looking for you, Babes," Was all he could hum in reply a small smirk growing on his lips. When Rami continued on and described him, Charlie couldn't help but gently roll his eyes, "Devastatingly handsome? You been fantasising about Brad Pitt again?" It felt nice to be talked about like that, especially when he was definitely thinking the same way about Rami. There was just... something about the other man that Charlie was innately attracted to; his personality, his charm... his looks. It was strange since Charlie had taken a little longer to realise his attraction to the same sex, but with Rami, an attraction had come quite quickly into their first meeting. The kiss took him off guard, but he was thankful the younger man had stolen it from him somewhere they wouldn't necessarily be seen. He kept his lips against the other's, leaning down so Rami didn't need to be on his toes the whole time before softly deepening the kiss, "Mmm," he hummed, lips moving against the other's, "It'll be a hoot..."

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"Ooh, shit, you caught me. Brad's my secret lover... sorry I didn't tell you sooner," came the man's quip before he made his move, a smile still on his face. He felt light beneath Charlie's hands, like being here with him was right, almost like a relief from the overbearing grip of unrequited attraction and uncertainty. Fuck, and what a useless thing that had been all this time, if he'd just paid more attention, he might have known sooner that Charlie was genuinely interested. But of course, some things happened for a reason, and perhaps his blindness had been a good thing, giving him time to figure himself out and nuture himself with someone as selfless and understanding as Oscar. Who knows what might have happened if things had played out differently... Rami didn't want to imagine a world in which he inadvertantly pushed Charlie away from him and hurt him, as he'd done to so many others before Oscar. "I'm gonna give you my room number, and I fully expect a late night visit, alright?" Rami purred, pulling out his phone to open their text conversation and send off the number. "Don't disappoint, or I'll be quite sad."

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"God, that's a damn shame, isn't it?" Charlie sighed gently, shaking his head a little as if he was looking at a blown tire or a spot of tomato sauce he'd dropped on a business shirt, "No one can compete with him... but I hope the two of you will be happy together." He knew it was a out-of-type for a man who looked like he did, but Charlie really did enjoy the sweet moments as much as the rough ones. Stolen kisses behind hedges as the two of them muttered about meeting in the dead of night made his heart race with excitement. As Rami text him, Charlie ran his hand through his hair and trailed his short nails against his neck, "Y'know I'm not good at disappointing you, don't you?" he asked cheekily, stealing another easy kiss, his teeth dragging on Rami's lower lip.

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All Charlie got was an amused scoff at that point, his attention quickly diverting away to the closeness of their bodies and the way Charlie was looking at him. "Oh, I'm aware," he answered with a smirk, "you've done exactly the opposite of disappoint me since day one." Groaning quietly at the way Charlie teased his lips, Rami quickly fou d himself wishing they were already up in said room. "You remember the way I used to come around your trailer at all hours?" he added in a sultry tone, gripping Charlie's jacket with both hands. "Even though I was supposed to be with someone... well, our relationship was on the way out, and I just keep hoping..." Rami glanced up at his companion, shrugging with one shoulder. "You've kept me balancing on a ledge for some time, whether you knew it or not, big guy. Hardest I've ever pined after someone... far from disappointing."

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As Rami took a hold of Charlie’s jacket, the older man hooked his fingers in the other’s belt loops and tugged him a little. Once he had a grip on them, he directed Rami to press himself up against the wall behind him so they could mess around a little. He was about to kiss the man again but couldn’t bring himself to as Rami started to talk about being with someone else, “Ra—“ he began, sighing ever so gently, “We Don’t need to talk about that stuff... we’re different now. We can be good, y’know? All that crap can be left away somewhere else...”

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"Right, sorry," Rami muttered sheepishly, clearly making a physical effort to push it from his mind. He couldn't help it, there were a lot of 'what if's' in his recent past, and he always seemed to steer himself toward a path where he questioned all his choices. Even if the best outcome was clear, even if that's what had ended up happening... he still wondered. "Forget I said anything." Rami offered an apologetic smile, pulling Charlie against him to pin himself to the wall, a move somewhat reminiscent of their first time together.

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Charlie nudged Rami's temple with his own, shaking her head gently, "You don't gotta apologise... just relax a little. Isn't that what you kept telling me to do?" He didn't want his friend to get into his head about what could have been because Charlie felt quite good about where things were currently, "Nah, I won't forget, it's nice to watch you squirm a little. He moved easily to pin Rami into the wall, his head dipping once more to kiss the shorter man at length, "I can think of a few ways to help you relax..." he spoke against Rami's lips.

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"Yeah yeah, you're right... I know. I'll cool it." Fuck, Charlie really knew how to wind him up in seconds flat, didn't he? Feeling the man's weight holding him where he stood, helpless to his every whim... Rami gave a heated moan that, while it was relatively quiet so as to not give them away, appropriately conveyed the abrupt peak in his lust for the blonde currently (gently) manhandling him. "Oh you can, can you?" he breathed in return, his hands grasping at Charlie's hips before sliding back over the curve of his ass. "Wanna share 'em with me?"

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"Good man," he hummed gently, his hands moving down to feel Rami's body over his shirt. He loved the sounds the other man made and was learning he wanted to know them all and understand their different meanings as quickly as possible. He'd seen his room mate leave just before he had for the day so Charlie knew if they went back to his room they'd be alone... at least for the time being. He smirked as Rami's hands began to wander and reached behind him to grab the other man's hand and lace their fingers together, "C'mon, I'm, much better at showing than telling..." he gently tugged at Rami's hand and pulled away to lead him off to his (hopefully) unoccupied room.

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Happily following along, Rami asked no questions when the two made their way back to Charlie's room, accepting whatever was awaiting them, even if it meant having to kick this other beer-lover out of his shared room. As luck would have it, they seemed to have it to themselves for now, and Rami had barely made it in the door before he was pouncing on his companion (almost literally), grasping him from behind to push up against his ass, his fingers trailing along the man's V, currently hidden by his clothing.

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Once they were in the room, Charlie couldn't help but snort as Rami's hands began to roam, "You're getting ahead of yourself, Darling," Charlie hummed, his hands smoothing over Rami's and slowly pulling them off his body, "I said I'd help you relax..." He turned to face Rami and kept a hold of one of his hands, slowly moving backward into the bathroom. He lent close to Rami to close the door behind them, catching the shorter man for another easy kiss, "I hope you like the water hot," he hummed, pulling away to turn the large shower on so the water would warm up quickly. Coming back to Rami, Charlie reached for the other man's shirt to slowly peel it off him.

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"'m perpetually ahead of myself, get used to it," Rami responded, his voice lilting with playful disappointment as Charlie pulled away. His expression was something akin to mild confusion until Charlie spoke again, mentioning hot water. Brow raised, Rami's eyes followed his motions carefully, and when he returned to start taking off Rami's clothes, the Egyptian's heart beat a little faster. The shirt came off over his head, mussing up the already wild, short hair that sat atop there, trimmed down from its natural curly state for work. Rami wasn't going to make this task completely easy for Charlie, not when he had the power to prolong it by interrupting the process with heated kisses and wandering, overzealous hands.

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"Maybe you really DO need to relax," Charlie hummed easily in reply, his hands slowly moving down Rami's shirt so he could eventually pulling the cloth off him entirely. His hands moved slowly down his chest as Charlie lent down to kiss him easily, humming out a happy moan against his lips, "God, I could kiss you every fucking minute of the day..." he mumbled against the other man's lips, fingers gripping his belt and tugging him flush to his chest as he undid the belt and slid it off.

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"Mm... maybe you should," Rami countered with a sly smile, draping his arms over Charlie's shoulders, leaning into him heavily. He was loving this attention, loving the way a simple kiss could ignite such a reaction from the man. It was... comforting, actually. After so many false starts, Rami was hesitant to try and walk into anything with anyone else, so having Charlie acting the way he was was reassuring. The words in particular, they sent a warm feeling rushing through his body that he'd all but given up on experiencing with someone new, dramatic as that sounded.

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Charlie smirked against Rami's lips and tugged his belt off, tossing it aside before unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them so he could slide the pants down, "C'mon," he hummed easily, lips breaking away from Rami so he could remove his own shirt and starting on his pants, "Drop trou' and let's warm up..." He smirked softly over at Rami before walking backward and tugging off his boxers. After a moment of exposing himself to his 'friend', Charlie turned to hop into the large shower and dip his head under the hot water with a happy hum.

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Watching Charlie undress was a feast for the eyes, and Rami made sure to eat up every last moment of it, his lower lip pinched between his teeth as he hurriedly wriggled out of his pants and boxer briefs. "Yes, sir..." Stepping into the shower behind him, grateful that it was just as roomy as the one back home, Rami quickly closed the space between them to press a kiss to the man's shoulder. Fuck, he was somehow even more attractive than last time, Rami noted.

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Feeling Rami come into the shower behind him, Charlie smirked as the shorter man kissed his shoulder. He turned slowly, reaching out to catch Rami's hand and pull him in for another deep kiss, the water cascading around his broad shoulders and onto Rami's chest. His hands held the other man's neck for a moment before slowly sliding down his body to feel each ridge of the Egyptian's muscled chest.

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He was pulled to Charlie like a magnet, his lithe body moving to meet the Brit's every touch, soft, exasperated sighs rolling over his tongue. He didn't know what to do with his hands at this point, eventually opting to get them out of the way again by bringing them up to frame Charlie's face. Rami gave an impatient grunt after a few more moments of heavy kissing, rocking himself closer to press his hips into Charlie's front. Pulling his head back slightly, he peered up at the man through the misty haze created by the steam, his grayish blue eyes silently begging for more. He ached to know what Charlie would ask of him, what he would require of him... the thoughts never seemed to be far from his mind, but could he be blamed?

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His large fingers moved along Rami's chest and down his stomach, ever so gently ghosting the other man's length to try and tease him as best as he could. The Brit loved these moments, the ones where they were both clearly in the mood for something more, but being a little restricted from simply fucking in the bed in case his room mate came back. When he felt Rami press a little into his hips, he sighed a little at the sensation. "You can't just make out for a bit?" Charlie asked with a gentle smirk on his lips, "God, you're so needy..."

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"I can too..." Rami shot back with a small pout, moving back to where he'd been before. He knew Charlie was just picking on him for the sake of it, but that wouldn't necessarily stop him from hamming it up. "But you're right, I am needy... better get used to it, bub, or you're gonna run out of stamina real quick." Now it was his turn to smirk, his hands sliding down Charlie's chest to his midriff, where they trailed softly along his sides.

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"I don't think you've shown me any proof of that yet, Darling," he hummed easily, his hands moving to the other man's hips to pull him close once more, "Don't you go anywhere now you've been close to me again. That's rude." He chuckled gently as Rami mentioned him running out of stamina quickly and grunted against his lips, "I can go all night, Ra... don't you tempt me to prove myself." As Rami's hands moved down Charlie's sides, he bucked his hips a little as if to encourage Rami to explore more of his skin.

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Huffing out a playfully annoyed sound, Rami let himself be guided back until their skin met beneath the hot stream of water. With the reactionary movement to his wandering hands, Rami gave in, favoring his lust for his friend over wanting to prove him wrong.... and ah, speaking of that..." Oh, I definitely think you should make me believe that some night," Rami teased, grasping a handful of Charlie's ass with one while the other rode dangerously low on his hips, threatening to slip between their bodies. He could feel the physical manifestation of their desire for one another, pinned to each other's legs as they were. "Find out how many times you can make me come in a single night... lemme do the same to you... mm. Sounds like a treat to me."

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Charlie wanted Rami to touch him -- well, he wanted Rami's lips wrapped around him like they had been their first night together, but the ache of them both wanting to touch and not actually touching was all too enticing to give up, "I promise I will," he insisted, lips moving across the top of Rami's collar before he bit down on the other man's shoulder, "When we get back from Hawaii... I'll have you all fucking night long, Ra. All you gotta do is make time for me."

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Rami gave a soft moan at the bite, pressing his forehead into the curve of Charlie's neck. "With a promise like that, how can I say no?" came his heated answer, the semi he was sporting growing ever harder. It got to the point that he had to readjust himself, and when he went to do so, he spared another glance in the blonde's direction. "Charlie," he started, able to read their body language well enough to know that this current setup wasn't going to satisfy much longer, "I need you. Take what you want from me... make me do it. Promise I'll be good," the Egyptian muttered in a low voice.

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"That's why it wasn't a question," Charlie replied pointedly, turning her head a little so he could lean back in and suck a small mark into Rami's neck, "Rami..." he replied when his name was called, his eyes watching hungrily as Rami explained himself. When he asked Charlie to make him do what he wanted, Charlie knew his eyes would have grown a little darker as he locked his gaze on Rami and replied in a soft command, "Down on your knees, Darling..."

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Rami obediently sank to his knees, slow and deliberate, keeping his gaze trained up at Charlie all the while. Holding the curve between his thumb and index finger against the base of Charlie's cock, Rami took himself in his other hand as he teased the underside of his head with his tongue. It was only moments before he had to take the member in his mouth, bobbing his head a few times before he was sliding as far as he could go, stopped only by his lips and nose meeting with the man's abdomen. The pace was then set, and with every back and forth, Rami sank to the hilt, taking Charlie in full.

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Once Rami was down in front of him, Charlie ran his hand through the other man's wet hair, pushing it off his face so he could see just how perfect he looked taking him in his mouth. The Brit moaned gently, not wanting to be too loud in case Arin had come back early from whatever he was doing that afternoon, "You look so fucking perfect," Charlie praised him as Rami took him as deep as he could and when he had, Charlie rocked his lips a little to see if he could force himself down a little further into Rami's throat. He let Rami set the pace, not wanting to overwhelm him by being pushy just yet, but he made sure to keep his hand gripping Rami's hair tight, growls and soft praises leaving his mouth as his pleasure began to build.

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Though any sound he made was significantly muffled, it was still audible, even with the patter of the water hitting the floor around him. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself, particularly when Charlie voiced his pleasure as it would always draw out a throaty moan from him, diminished to what was mostly just a vibration. Encouraging the rocking of his hips, Rami eventually coaxed Charlie into making full thrusts, gripping the Brit's thigh to keep himself steady while his dominant hand was still going to town between his legs.

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Rami sure knew how to drive him crazy and Charlie was loving every minute. His gaze was fixed down at Rami, his pupils dark with need as the other man began to encourage him to thrust of his own accord. Charlie started out a little less forcefully, slowly moving his hips back and forth so Rami wouldn’t be uncomfortable before slowly working up to snapping his hips back and forth at a much more stimulating pace. He moaned harder, his thighs starting to twitch as he knew the feel of Rami’s mouth wouldn’t keep him back from his pleasure for much longer. Looking down again, he realised Rami was touching himself and so he spoke gruffly, “That’s it Darlin’, you gonna cum with me? Thinkin’ about just how good it feels to have me in you?”

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Every word out of Charlie's mouth acted like a low electric shock to his system, filling his brain with static as he lost himself in the moment. His eyes fluttered between being open and closed, their gaze directed upward, catching glimpses of the delicious look on Charlie's face as he pumped his cock between Rami's eager lips. The questions were met with yet another muffled groan, because yes, /yes/, that's all Rami could think about. How fucking incredible it had felt to have Charlie bent over the top of him, using him in the way he so fervently wanted. The hand in his hair that tugged at the roots with every thrust kept bringing him back to the moment, forcing him to look up at his partner and pushing him that much closer to the edge. In response, all he could do was give the tiniest of nods and squint his eyes shut again, his hand pumping faster, heat building in his core. The approach to his climax was swift and relatively silent, evidenced only by the way he rocked his hips forward and grasped at Charlie's legs with both hands, fingers digging into him.

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Charlie loved the way Rami looked up at him, his dark pupils focusing on the delightful sight. His hand ran through the other man's hair once more, nails dragging against his scalp still to encourage the other man as best as he could, "That's it..." he hummed his encouragement, biting down on his lip and groaning easily, "Fuck, Rami..." The closer Charlie grew to his orgasm he knew it was going to be a big one but when his shower-partner's nails dug into his skin and the vibration of a moan rocked through the taller man, Charlie found himself falling over the edge of his own ecstasy and finishing right in Rami's mouth, "Rami...!" he growled as he came, his hips shuddering and his hand reaching out to press against the shower wall so he didn't accidentally crush Rami if his knees gave way.

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There was hardly a need to swallow, considering how forcefully Charlie's load had rocketed to the back of his throat. Yet another instance in which Rami was thankful for his significantly subdued gag reflex, truth be told. Letting his hands curve around to the front of Charlie's thighs and slide down toward his knees, Rami slowly pulled his head back, carefully suckling at the head to clean up anything still left over before finally rising to his feet. His palms moved across the blonde's warm, wet skin, tracing over the contours of his sculpted chest while a smile danced on his lips. "Like hearin' you say my name like that," he quietly muttered, his voice raw.

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