When Ray dials the number stolen from Brad’s phone, he doesn’t expect much in the way of company; a blond maybe, too thin with sharp bones, and a mouth that sucks cock like it was born to do it. Seeing Walt throws him for a loop, because he’s tall and softly tanned, and yeah, he’s blond, but he’s gorgeous in a way that has nothing to do with the cheap booze Ray’s been drinking.
Walt’s bigger than Ray, maybe, but Ray is post deployment and he’s only paying because he doesn’t feel like hitting the bars searching for a quick fuck. He’s glad though, because Walt doesn’t say much and he slides to his knees easily and sucks Ray’s cock into his mouth to tease him to hardness with his tongue.
Ray has no idea how he’s supposed to last long even with the alcohol in his system, but he fists his hands in Walt’s soft hair and thrusts shallowly, and he doesn’t want to live in a world where Walt’s quick tongue isn’t pressed against his dick and sucking happily.