In the interest of honesty Tim had not left the note with any expectation of this either. It was something that had come to him in the moment, in that quiet contemplation that Raylan had watched so intently. The sniper was usually very deliberate in the things he did but that should not be taken as an indicator that he couldn't adjust in flight and be just as determined!
The sounds Raylan made earned the older marshal a gentle flex of fingers in salt and pepper hair. A low rumble from the Ranger accompanied the touch and he pressed in closer. Vocalization and tactile reassurance that he was here. If there was one silver lining to Tim's decision to move it was the fact that now they could bang across the house. There was no need to hide in the bedroom, muffle their pleasure against pillows or even temper the shared desire to flex and fight against one another for fear of making too much noise.
When Raylan went to flip them Tim wrestled even as his feet moved gracefully to keep from tripping them both. He gave Raylan's lower lip a sharp nip before breaking the kiss long enough to duck out of his t-shirt. Growling as he tossed the fabric somewhere across the room his hands moved up the older man's chest, fisting in fabric and yanking Raylan towards him.
Even though Tim's shoulders were the ones pressed up against the light blue walls, he continued to lovingly bully and lead this sensual encounter. Lips crashed against Raylan's mouth, teeth grazing soft skin until the sniper could work his tongue into his lover's mouth, attempting to take possession.
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The sounds Raylan made earned the older marshal a gentle flex of fingers in salt and pepper hair. A low rumble from the Ranger accompanied the touch and he pressed in closer. Vocalization and tactile reassurance that he was here. If there was one silver lining to Tim's decision to move it was the fact that now they could bang across the house. There was no need to hide in the bedroom, muffle their pleasure against pillows or even temper the shared desire to flex and fight against one another for fear of making too much noise.
When Raylan went to flip them Tim wrestled even as his feet moved gracefully to keep from tripping them both. He gave Raylan's lower lip a sharp nip before breaking the kiss long enough to duck out of his t-shirt. Growling as he tossed the fabric somewhere across the room his hands moved up the older man's chest, fisting in fabric and yanking Raylan towards him.
Even though Tim's shoulders were the ones pressed up against the light blue walls, he continued to lovingly bully and lead this sensual encounter. Lips crashed against Raylan's mouth, teeth grazing soft skin until the sniper could work his tongue into his lover's mouth, attempting to take possession.