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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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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.

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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?

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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.

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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?"

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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.

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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--"

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"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.

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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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He whines faintly at the loss of pressure on his hair but he just uses that as an opportunity to take the shaft further into his mouth.

Like before, he can't quite get as much as Raleigh's able, and he's pulling off with a sound of frustration and a tight fist around the base of his dick.

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It's good enough for Raleigh. You don't hear him complaining -- it's the opposite. His head is tipping back to rest against the wall and all the muscles in his body tense and he's hissing out a pleased groan as his eyes slide shut.

"Don't stop."