say so by conniecasserole (13.6 words)
Pete’s been having a harder time adjusting to a 9-5 office job than he expected. Sure, he’s happy to be getting paid more to do less intense work, but that doesn’t mean his brain isn’t dead by the end of the day. His once-erratic sleep schedule has been crunched into an oppressive new shape. He got the job expecting that he’d be able to subsidize his artistic endeavors, but laid back (read: boring) as the office is, he still finds himself zapped of creative energy once he’s home. The last thing he needs is another stressor.
The inevitable stressor announces himself after about a week of residence in 7C at 1:21 AM, and Pete checks his alarm clock with a disgruntled expression to make sure this is true. Unfortunately, it is, because the unmistakable sound of muffled moans starts drifting through Pete’s walls. It’s coming from the direction of 7C, a percussive, pitched “Oh, oh, oh!” that dissolves into a delighted giggle.
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the one where pete is ray's neighbor and they have a forum-feud about ray's loud sex at erratic hours, only to meet and have loud sex at erratic hours.
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Oh my GOD this is the fic the gavries world needs right now. Grown up Ray who knows how to fuck? Check. Bottom Pete? Check. Just a hint of yearning that makes the payoff even sweeter? You betcha, babe. We have been waiting for this one folks, and I am so glad it’s here. The smut had me kicking my feet and giggling. I am so into this.
