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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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Raleigh is completely okay with this. Chuck is heavy, but he's not uncomfortable and Raleigh likes the weight of his body pressed against him like that.

His arms snake around Chuck's waist, a loose hold that's easily broken, though his fingers lace together at the base of Chuck's spine.

Yeah, it's nice.

Mm. Raleigh's pretty comfortable to stretch out on and splay lazily. And he's not gonna say this, but he's enjoying the arms around his back, and he makes no move to break the hold.

.....and, y'know, he probably shouldn't press. But it's Chuck.

"You still pissed?" he mutters against his shoulder.

Raleigh would be kind of disappointed it Chuck didn't push, because -- it's Chuck.

"No," he says honestly, shifting a little bit underneath Chuck so that Chuck's hip isn't digging into him anymore.

"You gonna tell me why you were?"he asks, letting Raleigh shift him only because he's sort of uncomfortable anyway. He actually goes ahead and slides off of him and stays pressed against his side and propping his head up by his arm.

He exhales when Chuck shifts off of him, a little relieved if only because its easier to breath now.

He gives Chuck a wary look because he's pressed in against him, they're warm, they're cozy, they're cuddling and he's not sure if talking about this is a good idea.

"Do you want me to?"

He shrugs, distracted now by the gross, sticky mess on Raleigh's stomach that somehow is a lot less gross against Raleigh's stomach. Chuck's distracting himself a little with wondering if he shouldn't be weird about that.

"Mm. You gonna get pissed again?" He asks idly, running his fingers through it.

Raleigh watches him kind of warily, skin pricking and tingling where Chuck runs his fingers through it. He's...a little surprised at that, but he doesn't say anything about it.

"No." It is what it is.

He's tracing weird designs with the edge of his thumb. It'll be scrubbed off soon anyway, and if they're gonna keep...whatever it is, he might as well get used to it.

"'Cause you don't have to tell me. I think one of the bonuses of..." he jerks his chin vaguely to convey their casual relationship, "is not having to talk."

Raleigh can't seem to take his eyes off of Chuck's fingers tracing designs in his own come. It'll stiffen, eventually, but for the moment there's something really strangely erotic about what he's doing.

"You telling me it's okay if I get pissed and not tell you why?"

He might be doodling a terrible and very basic version of Striker's logo.

Chuck shrugs, eyes on that instead of Raleigh's face. "If it's something I can change and help, yeah you should tell me, but. I don't have to know."

Truth be told, he'd rather know. Something's bugging him about it, like he doesn't actually like it when Raleigh is upset with him. It makes him itchy.

Yeah Chuck that--

Is really, really weird but also seriously hot.

"...Alright." He's not sure that Chuck can change or help anything at the moment, but maybe..eventually. When Raleigh figures it out himself.

Aw but don't make fun it's the best he can do with his fingertip and semen.

"All right."
.....he's not gonna say anything, is he. Huff. chuck pulls away and stretches. "Think I'm up for that shower now."

It's like you're marking him with his own come. It's kind of cool and cute and weird.

"Me too."

He'll eventually fess up, when he figures out what the fuck he was pissed about and why Chuck wanting this to mean nothing irritated him. He just, you know. Needs to work that knot out.

For now, he'll sit up and stretch too, yawn, and head towards the bathroom.

Yeah well, maybe Chuck should mark Raleigh with Chuck's come, that'd make more sense.

Now, now, nobody used the word 'nothing', this is clearly not 'nothing'. Chuck just doesn't want to think about what it might be. Or have to talk about it. With anyone.

He's sort of ready to just roll over and go to sleep, but the idea of spending another night sticky kind of--
Well it's sort of hot. But gross. Whatever, Chuck is going too crowd Raleigh against the shower well.

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That would be equally hot.

Well, Chuck gets his wish for now because he gave Raleigh the option to not talk about it, so Raleigh is keeping his feels to himself and hopping in the shower.

And promptly getting crowded against the wall. Which, you know, he's totally okay with.

Yeah no, not talking is exactly what Chuck wants, just fun and sex.

He presses Raleigh against the wall and kisses him lazily, sliding against him thigh to hip to shoulder, hands braced on the wall.

"I wanna suck your dick again," he growls against his lips. Didn't Raleigh have some thoughts about teaching Chuck to do that properly?

He knocks his hips against Chuck's and grins, lips pulling. Chuck feels pretty good against him, flush to his skin like that. One arm loops around Chuck's waist, eyes lighting, just a bit.

"Yeah?" His voice is a little lower than usual, growly and a little wanting. You sure know how to get him going, Chuck.

Chuck smirks, leans back a little to eye Raleigh while keeping their hips pressed together.

"Yeah, I think so," he purrs, dropping a hand to squeeze Raleigh's dick loosely. He's liking that look in his eyes, and the fact that it's due to him.

If the intent is to get Raleigh to lose control again, then Chuck's doing well. Raleigh puts all thoughts of stupid 'emotions' out of his mind, rocks his hips against the hand on his dick, and grins.

"Good." A hand fists in Chuck's hair, wrapping short strands around his fingers, before he tugs sharply, and forces him down to his knees. "Then do it."

Man and Chuck was feeling all in control and smug about it but the moment Raleigh's pulling on his hair and pushing him down and he can only offer up a faint grunt in protest as he drops happily, rubbing his face against his thigh.

He turns his head and nuzzles his cock a little, rubs his nose against the tip.

The floor of the shower is probably pretty unforgiving, but Raleigh isn't thinking about that right now. All that he's thinking about is his hand in Chuck's wet hair, shoving him to his knees in front of him, fingers flexing.

"Waiting for an invitation?" He growls, grip tightening a little, hips rocking a little to press his cock against Chuck's face. "Or do you ned written instructions, Hansen?"

Chuck scowls up at him and tries to steady himself by holding on to Raleigh's thighs. The floor is already uncomfortable, but he already asked to do this and it doesn't look like Raleigh's going to let him up any time soon.

"Not sure i can read your chickenscratch," he mutters, dragging his tongue down the shaft.

No, Raleigh doesn't plan on letting him up anytime soon. Not at all.

"Just suck it already," he groans, back pressing against the cool tile, fingers tightening in Chuck's hair with the pass of his tongue. "For fucks sake--"

"You suck cock your way and I suck it mine," Chuck mutters against the base of Raleigh's cock.

But he opens his mouth and sucks messily on the end, tongue jumping and inhaling sharply when his hair's pulled so roughly.

Raleigh hisses, fingers tightening a little in Chuck's hair again before he loosens his grip, not really wanting to hinder him at all.

Chuck's mouth is hot and wet and Raleigh has to remember to consciously keep himself from bucking into Chuck's mouth.

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