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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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He groans, breath catching in his throat as his grip tightens.
"Yeah. Lucky you."
Sitting here with a squirming Raleigh Becket who isn't going to kick your ass.
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"Yeah, you want me to fuck you into the mattress or did you wanna stay like this?" He asks, breath hot against his neck.
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"You know I do."
He pulls his head back up and bumps noses with him, teeth finding his lower lip.
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He could do both, if that was the answer.
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His hands come up and push into Chuck's hair.
"Fuck me into the mattress, Chuck."
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"God that sounds hot," he growls over Raleigh's mouth, rocking against him roughly. "When you talk dirty."
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"Yeah?"
He grunts as he's pushed down, a leg lifting to hook over one of Chuck's.
"Could do it more often."
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"I like hearing that out of your mouth," he agrees, groping behind him for the lube.
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Raleigh's not used to talking like that but -- hell, he can make concessions.
"Fine," he groans, squirming a little.
"Hurry up-"
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"Come on, did you have something to say?"
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"Shit," he gasps, eyes widening and hips twitching.
"...More."
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He leans down while he works his finger inside, hand curling around the back of his neck and kissing him wet and open.
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"Fucking hell-"
His hips lift and press into the hand, back arching as Chuck kisses him, a hand lifting to touch wherever he can reach. Feels damn good - and since Chuck wants him to be vocal, he lets him know with pants and groans and Fuck yes don't stop--
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"Yeah," he groans as Raleigh attempts the dirty talk, fingers twitching inside of him. "Yeah baby I want you to tell me how it feels, don't hold back on me now."