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simplepuzzle) wrote2013-10-29 11:24 am
simplepuzzle) wrote2013-10-29 11:24 am
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For unbreachable
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That stupid mis-text was just
stupid. So what if Chuck likes what the man looks like with his shirt off, it doesn't mean he actually wanted to do something about it.
Wanting to rub his face on his abs doesn't count.
And whatever, Raleigh was totally swanning around him without his shirt on on purpose, you don't bend over that slowly or that--show-offy without intent. And he set out the challenge of an offer to take care of Chuck's ahem reaction so. Chuck is standing in front of his room with his arms crossed, calling his bluff.
That stupid mis-text was just
stupid. So what if Chuck likes what the man looks like with his shirt off, it doesn't mean he actually wanted to do something about it.
Wanting to rub his face on his abs doesn't count.
And whatever, Raleigh was totally swanning around him without his shirt on on purpose, you don't bend over that slowly or that--show-offy without intent. And he set out the challenge of an offer to take care of Chuck's ahem reaction so. Chuck is standing in front of his room with his arms crossed, calling his bluff.
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"C'mon in, Hansen."
Doors wide open.
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"What's this about, Becket?"
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He lifts his hands and smirks.
"Don't play dumb. You know why you're here."
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Because he still doesn't really think Raleigh's into this.
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He reaches around Chuck and shoves the door closed, then grabs the from of his shirt and pulls him close, crushing their lips together while his hand gropes between Chuck's thighs.
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He shudders against him, grabbing his shoulder and kissing him back roughly, bucking into his hand.
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He squeezes Chuck and smirks against his lips as he guides him further into the room and pushes him to sit on his bed.
"Told you I'd take care of that," he murmurs, kneeling to fumble with Chuck's pants. "I'm a man of my word."
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Not that Raleigh isn't a man of his word but man was he not expecting this.
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He's unbuttoning and tugging, indicating Chuck needs to lift his hips a Raleigh can drag his pants down.
"Please. Like you didn't know what I wanted when I told you to come here."
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He rolls his eyes and pulls Chuck's pants down, freeing his cock. He doesn't other answering - instead he just takes that cock in his mouth and swallows him to the base.
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He leans back with a sharp moan, hips jerking we he tries to stop himself from thrusting into his mouth.
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Good, cause thinking is bad and Raleigh doesn't want to do that and he doesn't want Chuck doing it either.
He hums a little, pleased at the reaction, and shifts so he can grip Chuck at the base of his dick and lightly squeeze before starting to move in tandem with his mouth.
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He groans, low and hungry.
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He grins against Chuck's dick, slides his mouth up and down, tongues at the shaft and flicks at the tip, casually licking pre come off with a smirk and a wink.
Then he's going back down and palming him, hand sliding down to grope his balls, teeth light as he drags back up.
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Plus he sort of deserves that with that fucking wink.
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Raleigh's not shy about what he's doing to Chuck, he hums around his cock, letting the vibrations roll through his dick in tremors and when Chuck decides to get bitchy and fuck his mouth, RAleigh lets him.
HE can deep throat, no worries.
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The humming's bringing him close anyway, and he got worked up by Raleigh's fucking strip tease earlier.
He's going to tug on his hair in warning, breath fast and rough.
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And -- Whining? Pfft. Raleigh's enjoying it, swallowing him whole and groping and palming and stroking and the tug just pushes him onwards and he sucks harder, sharper, wanting to drag it out of him.
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"Fuck!" He gasps because fuck, Raleigh, Chuck's staring down at him with his dick in his mouth and--yeah, sorry not sorry hrs coming down his throat with a rough shout, hips snapping.
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That help, Chuck? You feel better now?
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....maybe.
Chuck's going to flop back though because Raleigh's mouth was hot and tight and fuck, his throat was incredible. His brain's gonna come back online in a minute.
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"Thanks," he adds because that'd just be rude otherwise. "You've got a real gift there."
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"Glad to hear it."
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"What brought that on?" Cos he's curious and still a little suspicious.
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No, Chuck's made that impossible.
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"What'd you mean then?"
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"I don't know. You never really showed any interest."
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Mutual, Chuck. Takes two to tango.
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Hey, he thinks the text was a good thing.
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"Is that a bad thing?"
Like. The sex is nice. The blowjob was awesome. But uh did they need to?
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Raleigh shrugs.
"Guess not. Can forget about me sucking you off if you want."
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"Nah," he drawls, rolling over to slide against Raleigh's body. "That'd be rude."
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Raleigh just shakes his head and snorts, sliding an arm around him when he leans in.
"Not like you're above being a rude little shit."
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"That's true," Chuck said, dropping his hand to cup his cock and stroke and squeeze lazily. "I guess I could go."
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"Would rather you returned the favor or something, though."
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He curls his fist slowly around the shaft and drags it upwards, passing the thumb over the head.
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Hard. Haha. Get it?
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Chuck rolls his eyes and pinches the inside of his thigh pretty hard for that joke but he keeps up with that slow fist just the same, in long smooth strokes.
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...huh. That was interesting.
His hand continues to move in rhythm as he leans over and, as promised back in the text, presses his mouth against his abdomen, laying sucking kisses up his torso until he finds a nipple. And bites it.