Raylan's hand didn't push or direct; just rested there, fisting softly in his hair as he bit his lip. It wasn't going to be over too soon - as much as he might enjoy letting it end like this, their first night back together wasn't going to be so short.

The squeeze of his balls had him rolling his head back with a pitchy little sound, lifting his hips a little as his legs spread slightly. When he looked back down, he roughly managed some words. "I didn't think you'd feel better than I imagined," he admitted, fully admitting that he did, in fact, imagine this.