He drops his head down onto Rama's chest at that laugh, joining him with his own little pleased chuckle. His whole body thrums with desire for him, the elation on his face and that beautiful laugh making his heart twist almost painfully in his chest. The joy is so large it feels overwhelming, like he couldn't possibly contain all that he feels for this man.

"Rama!" he laughs, finally pulling himself up. He pushes the hair back from his face and looks down at him, grin slowly fading from his face as the heat in him takes over fully. Rama on his back like this, fully naked, legs spread and chest heaving - he's going to remember this moment for the rest of his life. He needs to, every single little detail needs to be remembered, from the way his body hair looks in the faint light to the twitching of the muscles as he laughs and flexes and moves.

"Rama." His voice is low now, want apparent.