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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.

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He grins savagely against his mouth and tugs sharply again, giving his dick a squeeze.

"You fucking love it," he purrs, scraping his lower lip with his teeth. Chuck'd be lying if he said he wasn't having fun about that, taking Raleigh apart and seeing what makes him tick.
(It's also fun to know if he ever needs to win an argument).

But he lets go of his hair, if only to apply both hands to the VERY IMPORTANT task of removing more clothes.

He is going to shave his damn head because of you, Chuck. Fuck.

"And if I do?" He snaps back, wriggling a little until Chuck's hands move and he gets out of the way long enough to get more of Chuck's clothing off.

He's really wearing way to much of it.

Nooo that would be silly. It's something they both enjoy,

But yeah they're both totally not naked enough. Chuck releases Raleigh and rocks back to work his shoes and pants off.
"Then I'm right, hah," he retorts, sliding back on top of him and grinning down.

Idle threat, definitely.

"Shut it."

His arms are sliding back around Chuck, pulling him close so he can nip at his lower lip again, then kiss him quiet.

Good!

"Make me," chuck laughs quietly but lets Raleigh kiss him into silence, hand dropping to tug his thigh around his waist. It starts out softer, the fire more passion than anger.

He is making you, Chuck. He's kissing you soundly, tongue demanding entry and swirling with his. He's enjoying the passion - the anger is...not fading but. Its not as present for the time being, at least.

Yes well it was cute shut up.

Chuck lets him get back to the anger in a minute, he's just going to continue this kissing for a little longer while, sucking on Raleigh's tongue and thrusting his own back in return. Still, he takes a breath time enough to ask, "you wanna face? Like last night?"

And no it's not an awkward question in the least, he's just not sure if Raleigh wants to see his face or not, the mood he seems to be in.

"Yeah," he pants, trying to catch his breath in the brief moment they have between kisses and touches and heated friction that he's going to be begging for more of.

"'S fine." He might be pissy but he likes Chuck's face, okay.

"Cool." Chuck grins savagely into the next kiss, rolling his body against Raleigh's in a slow undulate.

Yeah, he kind of likes your face too.

"Lube?"

Good. It's settled then. And Raleigh'd comment, but he's kind of busy sucking on that face he likes so much.

He makes a noise that's entirely undignified before frantically gesturing to the nightstand, tongue licking at Chuck's lips.

Chuck nips his lower lip sharply and presses a hand to his chest to press him down, to stop distracting him so chuck can grab lube.

And a condom.

Though he's gonna take a moment to admire Raleigh under his hand like that.

He stays there on the bed under Chuck's hand, eyes fixed on Chuck's every move. He wants to keep distracting him but that's counterproductive and as frustrated as he is Raleigh really wants to get laid right now, so he stays still.

He rolls his hip up though, because Chuck is staring and why not.

"You're kind of stupid pretty," Chuck says, and if his gaze darts to Raleigh's dick that's because the arse is drawing attention to it. He darts down to kiss him messily and quickly before pulling back and nudging Raleigh's thighs apart.

Well, that's a first. Raleigh is pretty sure no one has ever called him pretty before, and he's really not sure if its a compliment, especially coupled with 'stupid'.

He doesn't have a chance to comment though, because Chuck is covering his mouth with his and pushing his thighs apart and Raleigh can't help but comply.

Really, it's a compliment. He's just so fucking pretty that it's just stupid.

Mm but Chuck has to sit up and lean back now because while he's got a fair idea of what to do (and uh may have experimented with himself) this is his first time...uh. On this side.

He slicks his fingers with the lube and slides them against Raleigh cautiously, other hand cupping a knee.

This is true. Raleigh is rather pretty.

And Raleigh's patient, too -- or at least, he's mostly patient anyway. He's squirming a little under Chuck's hands, teeth worrying at his lower lip in both want and as a way to keep himself quiet.

He strokes the hollow of skin and bone with his thumb on Raleigh's knee while he eases the tip of a finger into him.

Fairly satisfied that he knows where to take it from here, Chuck leans back over Raleigh and kisses him again, thrusting the finger lazy and slow into him.

Raleigh pulls in a sharp breath because it's been a while since he's been on this end - at least it's sort of new for both of them, kind of - but he's drawing Chuck in when he leans to kiss, teeth nibbling at that lower lip with a pleased hum.

Chuck's figuring it out. Raleigh isn't worried.

Yeah he sort of gets into the flow of it after a while longer, feeling Raleigh react to what he does. It's like what he was doing the night before, figuring out where to touch and how, and when's right to add more fingers.

It's also adding an extra thrill for Chuck to realize Raleigh trusts him like this, stretched out under him, even as angry as they started. He moves his mouth around too, trailing kisses and nips over his chest, scraping a nipple with his teeth faintly while he crooks his fingers and pushes them deeper.

His breathing is labored by the time Chuck's mouth is finished and he's gripping the sheets in his fists and he's sweating softly under his breath.

"Christ. Fuck, Hansen--"

It's the most he can manage with his voice sounding like it has been rubbed over sandpaper.

"That's it," he purrs, smug over Raleigh's desperation. He crooks his fingers again, rubbing them against his prostate just to see if he'll do that again.

"Think you're ready?" He hums and nips at his neck, spreading his fingers slowly.

Raleigh's really doing his best not to howl already but it's hard - no pun intended.

"Jesus Christ, Chuck - yes!"

Yes for fucks sake he's ready for the love of everything holy just fuck him already--

Chuck laughs, low and warm while he pulls back to slide the condom on.

"Kinda nice to have you begging for a change," he murmurs, pulling Raleigh's legs around his waist, holding him in place while he slides in.

And promptly loses higher brain function. "Fuck--"

Raleigh's legs tighten around his hips and waist, dragging him in even as Chuck slides on home.

Chuck isn't the only one who is losing his brain functionality; Raleigh's groaning and reaching for him and he's already forgotten why he was pissy earlier.

Chuck groans and slides his fingers into Raleigh's hair, hips rolling arrhythmicly into him while he kisses him messily. There's really only so many things he can focus on at one time.

"Fuck," he breathes over Raleigh's mouth, grinning and sharing his air for a moment before bucking into him.

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