Cater was in no position to be making demands, to be begging for more and get it that simply. Rayne finds himself pushing at Cater's clothes, his fingers coming back up to undo the buttons of his shirt. Finally, after what felt like forever, his skin was exposed. Rayne's hands explore his bare skin, grabbing roughly at his small curves and dips in his body.

Pulling back from his collarbone, Rayne shifts back enough to look at all of the exposed skin, slipping his hand back up to the nipple he'd pinched earlier, pressing his thumb around it. Leaning in, Rayne presses his lips against the opposite side of Cater's chest, his tongue making contact there with his skin, matching the motion of his thumb on the other side. His other hand shifts down again, pushing his fingers under the waistband of Cater's pants and underwear to grab at his ass directly, fingers digging in roughly.

It seems, more than anything, despite being a virgin, he wasn't going to jump right into the main event. He wanted to see, really, how far Cater would let him go. Just how thoroughly he'd allow him to use him, to play with him.

He should, probably, at the very least push Cater up against something for support, instead of taking him right by the door, a few steps inside his dorm.