Raleigh's grip around him tightens a fraction and it's a little possessive, a little needy. He's entirely reluctant to let go but he knows that Chuck's got to be hot and Raleigh needs a shower. Now.

But it can wait at least a little longer because Raleigh enjoys the afterglow, the moment right after really, really great sex where you're lying in bed with your lover and everything is just fucking perfect in the world, or at least - he can pretend it is, anyway.

He'll move in a minute, really.