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He'd said later and he meant later - later enough to where the lights were pretty dim in the 'dome and most normal people (pilots especially) ought to be asleep. There's the occasional guard or technician running around and Raleigh makes a point to swing by Gipsy and pat her foot (it's entirely out of the way but he doesn't care, she's rebuilt and functioning and she's his number one girl okay) before he finds himself standing in front of Chuck Hansen's door, fist raised and knuckles tapping on the rusted and badly painted door.
And he'll just -- wait. If Chuck doesn't answer within a minute, he's so gone. He's not about to let himself look like anymore of an idiot than he already does.
And he'll just -- wait. If Chuck doesn't answer within a minute, he's so gone. He's not about to let himself look like anymore of an idiot than he already does.
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They can always shower. In a bit. He splays on top of Raleigh and keeps kissing him back, hands sliding over his stomach and wrapping around his waist. He's hard again, and it's probably digging into Raleigh's hip, but for the foreseeable few minutes he seems pretty content to keep kissing him with no more than an idle rub now and again.
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Raleigh is feeling very slow and stupid at the moment, overwhelmed with the intensity of what just happened, happy in his post blowjob bliss. His kisses are languid and slow and he takes a moment to taste Chuck, suck on his tongue and tangle with him, well aware of his cock hot and heavy against his hip.
He'll handle that in a moment, when he can think straight.
On Mon, Aug 26, 2013 at 11:55 AM, simplepuzzle - DW Comment < dw_null@dreamwidth.org> wrote:
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It's dawning on him that he's going to have to do a pretty thorough wash, but he can't really focus on that either.
That Raleigh is still so blissed out has him riding high, an affirmation of his awesome sexy skills. He keeps nipping teasingly at his lip before kissing him lazy and slow again each time with a pleased hum. He's feeling warm, lazy, comfortable, in a completely alien way that might have him anxious when he finally comes back to himself.
and an equally fun journal misfire
He's going to help him out with that hard on in a minute -- possibly in the shower, because face it, they're both a bit sticky.
what i didn't notice anything at all no chuck-cest here at allll (ilu)
Til finally he draws his head off and presses his forehead against his shoulder.
"Breakfast or shower?" he mumbles, letting Raleigh make the choice (though either way if he could help with that erection that'd be a plus).
lmao <3
"Shower," he decides, because eating without showering seems like a bad idea. His cups the back of Chuck's head with his palm, fingers casually stroking through his hair.
Chuck's...good to be around, when he's like this. When they're not fighting, not arguing, not hating each other.
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--before he realizes what he's doing and pushes himself up. No, this is awesome, he can probably convince Raleigh to bring him off in there.
"You gotta come help wash my back,' he says instead, looking down at the other Ranger--former Ranger?--from his slightly elevated position.
almost chuckested you again
He'd like to lay here and cuddle a bit longer, though Chuck's comment has him grinning a little.
"Read my mind, Hansen."
He'd been hoping they could do that together. Why not, after everything?
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Yeah. yeah shower was the good choice.
Re: almost chuckested you again
"Yeah."
Oh knock off the gross face Chuck, deal. Though its making Raleigh really wonder of all that last night was his first go round with a guy.
He slowly sits up, stretches, then swings his legs over and pads into the bathroom.
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Chuck follows after a sec, content to watch Raleigh's butt ahead of him. And maybe grab it to urge him into the shower, before pressing against his back and grinning smugly.
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Wimp.
Raleigh grunts in Surprise when he's grabbed, but he's quick to glance over his Shoulder and smirk at Chuck, just a little. He leans back against him, just letting the hot water splatter over his face and chest, enjoying the rinse.
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"About that back washing," Chuck murmurs into Raleigh's ear, pressing his hips a little pointedly against the back of his hip.
He's not really planning on leaving Chuck like that, right?
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Raleigh grins a little, rocks his hips back before he reaches behind to find Chuck's cock to give a few strokes.
Yep, still hard.
"Kinda hard to do with you all over me like that, sweetheart," he murmurs, tongue licking the water off his lips.
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Chuck bites Raleigh's shoulder hard in a reaction both to the groping and to the stupid pet name. "Don't call me stupid shit like that," he mutters, fingers digging into Raleigh's hip. He'll get the wrong idea.
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Raleigh makes a noise of surprise at the bite - it's hard, it hurts, and it shoots a twisted sort of pleasure-pain through his body that hits every nerve and eventually settles at his core.
Fuck.
"Testy," he purrs, wriggling out of Chuck's grip to face him. He's teasin, sort of, though there's some fire in his eyes that was there earlier.
Wrong idea, hm?
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He lets him turn around, smirks when he sees the fire in his eyes. "It's stupid," is his opinion. Not to mention sappy.
And even if it's the right idea Chuck's not a fan of petnames.
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"'S called sarcasm, Hansen. Calm it down." Or, not, because Raleigh's going to be doing his best to work him back up again, hands moving down towards Chuck's cock to stroke and grip, hands moving easily now that they're in the shower.