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[ooc; continued from here]
Psh, Raleigh doesn't mind being obvious that much.
"Hold me to what?" Raleigh smirks at Chuck, shirt hanging open as he stuffs his hands into his own pockets, leading Chuck inside to the elevators and winking at the front desk girl on the way over.
If Raleigh was gonna change his mind, Chuck'd know it by now. They wouldn't be getting in the elevator and Raleigh wouldn't be swiping his card and punching the 17 button, and he sure wouldn't be pushing Chuck against the wall and wedging a knee between his thighs, mouth settling on Chuck's neck.
Psh, Raleigh doesn't mind being obvious that much.
"Hold me to what?" Raleigh smirks at Chuck, shirt hanging open as he stuffs his hands into his own pockets, leading Chuck inside to the elevators and winking at the front desk girl on the way over.
If Raleigh was gonna change his mind, Chuck'd know it by now. They wouldn't be getting in the elevator and Raleigh wouldn't be swiping his card and punching the 17 button, and he sure wouldn't be pushing Chuck against the wall and wedging a knee between his thighs, mouth settling on Chuck's neck.
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"Just being smart."
His hand rests on Chuck's head, fingers pushing through his hair as his head tips back.
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Chuck takes his time, unzipping his pants and pulling his dick out, rubbing the shaft with his fingers until Raleigh really squirms.
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Oh god.
He sucks in a breath and indeed starts to squirm, fingers digging into the armrests.
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But he mostly saying that because that's about when he gets his mouth around the head of his dick and starts to suck lightly.
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He clamps a hand over his mouth to silence himself, instead resorting to heavy breathing and closed eyes because he just can't look at Chuck right now.
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Chuck pulls his head off with a soft sound and lays open, wet kisses down the shaft, thumbing along his hip line.
Maybe he wants to make it a challenge for Raleigh to be quiet.
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Dammit.
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He parts his lips a little wider and scrapes his teeth very lightly against the big vein in his shaft.
Smirk.
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He sucks in a breath and presses his arm closer over his mouth and tips his head back.
He can't watch Chuck anymore. He'll lose his mind too fast and probably shriek. Instead, he looks up into the darkness, and tries to concentrate on staying quiet.
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He curls a hand around the base and slides his mouth around the head, and just uses his tongue to start playing with the tip.
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Of course, looking away from Chuck just means he can't see what he's doing, and it apparently opens the door for intense teasing and Raleigh has to clamp down on his mouth, teeth grinding together to keep from making any noise.
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He grins; it's hard to see Raleigh in the flickering light of the movie but he's pretty sure things are going well.
Chuck sucks lightly on the tip for a moment before pulling his mouth off and licking back down the shaft.
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"Fuck," he hisses, head jerking back up and looking down at Chuck, a little wild eyed because wow he is trying not to slam his hips up and choke him.
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Chuck attempts to convey a smirk with just his eyes because his lips are sort of occupied.
If Raleigh's so worried about choking him he should be happy when Chuck deep throats him slowly, hand curling around his thigh to steady himself.
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He's half raising out of his seat because of that, hissing a shocked breath and muffling a groan. A hand comes to rest against chuck's head and he grips his hair, squirming under his mouth.
"Harder--" he whispers, swallowing thickly. "Faster--"
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He's sort of getting lost into how fast Raleigh's losing his mind under him, the slide of skin against his tongue and the taste of his cock heavy in the back of his throat. His eyelids droop as he settles in to a rhythm, relaxing against Raleigh's lap and the movie theater seat.
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Whatever, Chuck -- Raleigh isn't exactly thinking. Not when you're doing shit like that.
His hand rests on the back of Chuck's head and his fingers fist in his hair this time, gripping as he arches, sucking in a sharp gasp as Chuck takes him deep.
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He works his jaw slowly, tongue moving against the shaft as Raleigh arches, swallowing around him.
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His hips twitch; he's going to come in fucking seconds, it's building and he feels like a coil about to spring.
"Gonna--" he hisses a warning, back arching.
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He squeezes his thigh (and then balls, his hand is right there) in approval.
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He gets his go ahead and he loses it, an arm getting thrown over his face to muffle the groans. It's almost impossible to stay quiet, and if anyone had been around they'd have heard it. Luckily it's not a full theater, and no one really turns around.
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Chuck swallows hungrily, digging his fingers into Raleigh's thigh. He keeps swallowing to stop his gag reflex, pulling his hands out of Raleigh's pants and curls it against his hip as he finishes, letting his chin Reston the seat between his thighs.
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Raleigh pants desperately as he comes down, a hand resting on Chucks head as he tried to put himself back together.
"C'mere," he hisses, tugging on him.
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"Yeah?" He purrs against his mouth, sucking on his lower lip and nipping it sharply before leaning back.
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His arms go tight around Chuck and he rests his head on his shoulder once he's been thoroughly kissed.
"You're a crazy bastard."
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