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[driftsolo]

[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.

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[driftsolo]

"Probably," he agrees, smirking a little as he reaches for the coffee pot after Chuck.

"Can't wait to read about it in the paper tomorrow."

It's always entertaining to find out what he's been up to.

[simplepuzzle]

"I'm going to turn my phone off."

Mako might be distracting Herc in ways Chuck doesn't think about but if this thing between him and Raleigh end up in tabloids, he doesn't want to hear about it over the phone.

[driftsolo]

Mako and Herc are far more subtle than these two.

"Not a bad idea."

He's turning his off too.

[simplepuzzle]

Not thinking about it!

"Sometimes I get those." Like shoving his feet into Raleigh's lap as soon as he's back on the couch.

[driftsolo]

"Uh huh."

He rests an arm on Chuck's legs, lazily picking at his foot with his free hand.

"Got any brilliant ones for today? Beyond incessant fucking, I mean."

[simplepuzzle]

"I didn't say incessant," he grumbles, coveting his coffee.

"I like the idea of not leaving the room, it's too nice not to." But if it's just a that-day thing, Chuck might not mind some sunshine. Actually literally basking in their victory.

"I dunno mate, I'm easy," he drawls, rubbing the heel of his foot against Raleigh's thigh.

[driftsolo]

"I'm teasing, Hansen."

He smirks over at him.

"Could hit the pool." It's a nice pool.

[simplepuzzle]

"Not sure you have the stamina, anyway." Chuck smirks right back.

"Could," he agrees, hiding a little smile into his coffee. "Though," he adds after a second. "We might run into people."

[driftsolo]

"Funny."

He's grinning a little.

"We might. Dunno if that bothers you...?"

[simplepuzzle]

"That's right." He's fucking hilarious.

Chuck tilts his head back, scratching his stomach idly.

"Not sure." He really doesn't care to answer questions or stares, especially when they're just fucking around for the day.

[driftsolo]

"Hm." He ponders.

"Can just stay in. Gotta big window. We can pretend were outside."

[simplepuzzle]

"Yeah." He slides his leg between his thighs and under one, tangling their legs together. "Do those things open, either?"

Fresh air could be nice.

"Push the pancakes closer."

[driftsolo]

He lets Chuck arrange himself and tangle their legs before glancing at the window.

"Haven't tried. They might."

He nudges the plate, pushing the stack closer to Chuck.

[simplepuzzle]

Yesss pancakes.

Give him until after the post-breakfast mini-coma and then he'll put the syrup to better use.

[driftsolo]

Chuck, you're really kind of cute, the way you're enjoying those pancakes. Raleigh's kind of eying him appreciatively, a little smile twisting at his lips.

[simplepuzzle]

He's not adorable.

He's manly as hell.

Chuck nudges him with his foot, sucking some syrup off his thumb. "What?"

[driftsolo]

"Nothin'."

He shrugs, letting a hand come to a rest on Chuck's shin as he reaches for a piece of fruit.

[simplepuzzle]

"Sure." He smirks and sits up, stealing one of the pieces of fruit Raleigh was reaching for.

"So after this, window sex? Or did you wanna save that for like, sunset?"

[driftsolo]

"Sunset would be a better view," he says thoughtfully, swatting at Chuck's hand unsuccessfully.

"Could let you fuck me on the bed."

[simplepuzzle]

....Chuck's only in a towel so it is quite clear how interested he is in that prospect.

"Yeah. I could be persuaded."

[driftsolo]

Oh, Raleigh's watching in amusement, leaning over to run his fingers along the tented towel.

"How much would I have to beg?"

[simplepuzzle]

Chuck breathes out, tilting hips a little bit.

"Well, you're on your way," he laughs low, eating a strawberry.

[driftsolo]

He moves from under Chuck's feet and crawls over to him, pressing his mouth to Chuck's tasting the remnants of that strawberry.

"This is me begging."

[simplepuzzle]

"I like you begging," Chuck breathes against his mouth, sliding an arm around him to curl his fingers into his hair as he kisses him again, body leaning and shifting up to accommodate his presence.

[driftsolo]

He presses in Close against him, careful not to knock the tray over or shuffle anything, tongue sliding over Chuck's lips before slipping past to flick teasingly at his tongue.