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Another late night over drinks and chess pieces, something that’s becoming a warm, comfortable routine between them. Erik won the match, another tic mark in his favor in their on-going personal tournament, and now he’s relaxed in his chair, smug and patient as he waits for Charles to reset the board.
“I think that’s enough chess for one evening, don’t you?”
Charles’s hand freezes over his pawn, an instant away from making the opening move. He withdraws and sits back, cupping his chin. “Did you have something else in mind, then?”
It’s a near thing, but Erik manages not to chuckle at how Charles’s index and middle fingers keep curling and uncurling as Charles clearly fights against his natural impulse to go digging around for his answers. Charles and his own special brand of manners never fail to amuse Erik when it’s Charles that’s most frustrated by them.
“In fact I do.” Erik sets down his glass, and taps against his temple in invitation. I’ve been thinking all day about what your lips ( ... )
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“Charles…” Erik groans, his fingers clenching briefly in Charles’s thick hair. “We can do that later. I promise. Just. Please, Charles.”
Charles laughed, but this time there’s nothing awkward about the sound. He can feel Erik’s need, his desire for Charles, and Erik doesn’t need their link to know what a heady drug it is to know you’re wanted so thoroughly.
“I’ll take care of you, friend.” The words should be soothing, or perhaps patronizing, but Charles puts so much sex into them that Erik can only groan and nod, forcing himself to loosen his hands and transfer his grip to the arms of the chair as Charles lifts Erik’s cock and licks a long, teasing strip up the length ( ... )
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“Charles.” Erik’s panting, gasping. “Charles, now.”
And Charles lets them go, lets them come, Erik right into Charles’s mouth and Charles without a hand on him and it’s so perfect that Erik’s vision goes blurry about the edges for a few seconds as Charles licks him clean and tucks him away. Come to bed with me, Erik, Charles thinks as he stands, offering Erik his hand, and Erik accepts it ( ... )
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