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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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--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.
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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.
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"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.