Hard Liquor is for Adults Only {July 1st, 11pm}

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Characters: Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr
Time: July 1st, 11PM
Setting: Erik's Bedroom
Summary: A Late Night Cigarette and Reading Session in Bed for Erik disturbed by a visit from Charles for a little chat and a good dose of whisky.
Rating: Possible NC-17 for man-kissing and man-parts etc. And heavy alcohol consumption?

Erik was having a very

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The book was closed at whichever random page he'd last been on. Truly he'd not cared to keep any sort of track of it - it was purely mindless reading for him to unwind after the tedium of the day.

Erik just watched the other man perch on the edge of a never used armchair and make himself at home, smoke curling lazily from his lips as he took a nice long drag from his cigarette.

So maybe he had an oral fixation. Maybe he liked to hold something between his fingers.

"A bad time, Charles? I can't imagine you'd ever call upon someone at a 'bad time'."

He was far too polite. But also far too oblivious sometimes.

"Do make yourself comfortable, by the by."

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Erik pushed the bedsheet down and slung his legs from bed, padding across his room barefoot like a sleepy large predatory cat as he stalked his decanter of whisky and two glasses down from the absurdly small desk by the window.

Yes, he kept hard liquor in his bedroom. He was a man of certain tastes.

He poured a glass for Charles without asking, and naturally one for himself, and carried it over to the other man, standing there barely dressed at all in just his pyjama bottoms, cigarette and full glass in one hand, and holding Charles out his own glass in the other, very brazenly coercing his very proper 'friend' into joining him in some mild form of leisurely alcoholism.

"They just escaped rules and regulations.
Forgive them for not being as... eager to please as you are, Charles."