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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]

You know, Raleigh's always kind of wanted Chuck to tell him shit like this and it'd been like dragging him kicking and screaming just to even get him to admit he liked Raleigh, wanted something...anything with him beyond a casual fuck.

"Missed you more," he rasps, shuddering with every thrust, every movement he makes.

[simplepuzzle]

Yeah well--this is different. Things are different now. They've been seeing each other for long enough, maybe he actually like this sort of dirty talk.
Feelsy talk.

"Yeah?" Chuck snaps his hips into him and smirks lazily. "Really think so?"

[driftsolo]

It's a good different.

"Know so," he chokes, groaning when Chuck's hips meet his, fingers dimpling into his skin.

[simplepuzzle]

It's a comfortable different.

"Is this you trying to one-up me or do you really think that?" He growls softly, slowing his hips down to grind slow and deep.

[driftsolo]

Nngh God Chuck is gonna kill him.

"Really think that," he manages, teeth clicking together muscles in his body tightening around Chuck, providing more grip and drag than he'd had before.

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Chuck slows to a stop and frowns down at Raleigh.

He actually might kill him, at this point.

"You still--" he cuts himself off and shakes his head, starts moving again; Raleigh's making himself far too fucking tempting for him to just stop, all heat and welcoming tightness, but.

Well, it stings. It was the same when Raleigh asked if he screwed around and he wasn't joking. That even after all this, even after fantasizing about moving in, Raleigh still doesn't really think he's serious about them.

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"Not what I meant--" he wheezes, hands scrambling to get a hold of him and jerk him down with a groan. "Not what I meant--"

Don't you dare stop he will murder you.

[simplepuzzle]

He's not stopping, probably the only way he'd stop fucking Raleigh was if the man called out the wrong name mid-thrust. But the thrusts might have been a little more vicious than necessary.

"Shut up," he mumbles against his mouth, pressing him down against the bed. "I love you." You great big dumb.

[driftsolo]

The noise that Raleigh makes is muffled against Chuck's mouth, but the emotional and physical response is there. His grip around Chuck tightens and his legs wrap around his hips, urging him to thrust harder.

"Love you," he manages, though he's working on catching Chuck's mouth with his again after.

[simplepuzzle]

Chuck cries out against Raleigh's mouth, a hoarse and rough sound that accompanies the harder thrusts Raleigh wanted so much.

"Love you," he hisses into his mouth, scratching at his skin. "Fuck, Raleigh, I missed you so fucking much, I don't know what to do to convince you--"

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Raleigh makes another raw noise, wrapping completely around him, hands scrabbling down Chuck's back, blunt fingers dragging down his skin to cup his ass.

"I believe you. I believe you--"

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Chuck presses against Raleigh, arms twining and tightening around him as he presses his face into the side of his neck and--

He shakes as he comes, clinging desperately to Raleigh and crying out against the crook of his neck.

[driftsolo]

It's way too much to handle. Chuck's thrusts, the friction of his dick pressed between their bodies, Chuck's muffled groans in his ear - Raleigh loses it shortly after, hand scrambling between them to frantically pump himself dry.

Jesus it's never been that emotionally intense before.

[simplepuzzle]

Chuck stays like that for a while, curled around Raleigh and planting slow kisses against his sweat-slicked neck.

He does pull away eventually, muttering about cramping and sticking together as he unwraps Raleigh's legs from around his waist and throws the condom out. He disappears into the bathroom for a few minutes and comes back with a warm wash cloth he uses to wipe their skin. He's sorta quiet, even after dropping the cloth and stretching out next to him on the bed.

[driftsolo]

He can't move, so it's good that Chuck does all the work. He's been fucked into temporary paralysis, though he manages to flop his head and glance over at Chuck once he comes back to lay with him on the bed.

"Hey."

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"Hey," he says quietly, wrapping an arm around Raleigh's waist and slotting against his side.

He wants to say something, but doesn't want to ruin the glow.

[driftsolo]

Chuck's warm against his side and it feels good, a tangible presence that he's quietly enjoying. He slips an arm around Chuck and pulls him in, pressing a rough kiss to his head.

[simplepuzzle]

He smiles crookedly at the forehead kiss, but curls into the embrace.

"I was serious about finding a place," he mutters. "You'n me." And it's not like he thinks Raleigh wasn't, but did he think Chuck was only saying it as a sex thing?

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"I know," he says, fingertips tracing a line down his spine. "I know you were."

[simplepuzzle]

"And I know I'm competitive, but--geeze, Raleigh." He grumbles and presses his forehead into his shoulder. "It feels like you think you're the only one invested in this."

[driftsolo]

"I'm sorry." He runs his fingers through Chuck's hair, smoothing the pieces that are sticking up back down.

"Thought I was at first. I was wrong."

[simplepuzzle]

"We've had this for a while," he grumbles, calming down a little as he's petted. "I'm not going anywhere."

[driftsolo]

Look it was a long time they didn't see each other a guy really needs to make sure that's all.

"I know. I'm sorry." He keeps petting, keeps kissing.

[simplepuzzle]

Yeah but there was like. Skyping and phone calls.

Chuck kisses back and wraps his arms around Raleigh's waist.

Maybe Raleigh's not the only one who's a little insecure.

[driftsolo]

Apparently he isn't. He'd thought this all meant way more to him than Chuck.

"Love you, okay? I mean it."