Chuck wants Raleigh to shut up about the apologies, he did so much for Chuck when he found him again there's no more debt between them because they're here, they're together and if anything tries to keep them apart Chuck will tear it apart with his hands and his teeth.
Chuck'll stay here with Raleigh or they'll go someplace else or they'll go their separate ways for a time but they'll always come back.
He fists his hands in Raleigh's hair and kisses him hungrily as he lets go, fucking him into the crappy little bed with huffed groans beetween their lips.
They'll always come back. It's a promise now, sealed with kisses and
panted breathes and desperate pleas. Raleigh cannot bear to lose Chuck
again but will be at ease and content in knowing Chuck has his freedom but
will return to Raleigh every time. Maybe he will buy a boat, sail
the world, trail after the pod. Maybe he'll set up camp somewhere warm,
relax in the sun until Chuck rejoins him and showers him with kisses and
affection and adoration.
Chuck fucks into him and Raleigh bucks up against him, hips crashing
against one another, his shout muffled by Chuck's lips when he's dragged
closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink, waiting to be shoved
over and into oblivion.
Both all of it yes yes, Chuck wants to go to sleep in his arms and wake up on top of him sharing space and sharing air and all of it all of it.
He shudders and presses kisses to Raleigh's mouth, hand pushing between their bodies as he feels himself getting closer, he wants to drag Raleigh along with him.
He'll have no trouble dragging Raleigh along with him; Raleigh hooks his
legs around Chucks waist, thrusts up, gets him to drive deeper inside of
him, getting friction against his aching cock.
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Chuck'll stay here with Raleigh or they'll go someplace else or they'll go their separate ways for a time but they'll always come back.
He fists his hands in Raleigh's hair and kisses him hungrily as he lets go, fucking him into the crappy little bed with huffed groans beetween their lips.
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They'll always come back. It's a promise now, sealed with kisses and panted breathes and desperate pleas. Raleigh cannot bear to lose Chuck again but will be at ease and content in knowing Chuck has his freedom but will return to Raleigh every time. Maybe he will buy a boat, sail the world, trail after the pod. Maybe he'll set up camp somewhere warm, relax in the sun until Chuck rejoins him and showers him with kisses and affection and adoration.
Chuck fucks into him and Raleigh bucks up against him, hips crashing against one another, his shout muffled by Chuck's lips when he's dragged closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink, waiting to be shoved over and into oblivion.
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He shudders and presses kisses to Raleigh's mouth, hand pushing between their bodies as he feels himself getting closer, he wants to drag Raleigh along with him.
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He'll have no trouble dragging Raleigh along with him; Raleigh hooks his legs around Chucks waist, thrusts up, gets him to drive deeper inside of him, getting friction against his aching cock.
"Please--"