There's a low noise at that, Ray's eyes narrowing as he looks up at Leonard. Normally, he might not be like-- this... but none of this is normal. He'd never be making out with Snart, or listening to him coax him into being rougher.

But he is, and he's having fun. He has to admit that.

He reaches for Leonard's wrists after a moment, trying to push them to the ground as he stretches back up his body, slotting their hips together to grind, wanting the friction.

He moves to catch Leonard in an almost bruising kiss. "I can think of other ways to mark you up..."