"Mm, I gotcha," he purrs, slipping a hand down and around Chuck's waist, leaning in to kiss him against, licking at those beautiful, plush lips and twisting Chuck's shirt in his fingers.
"Let's go find a room."
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"Mm, I gotcha," he purrs, slipping a hand down and around Chuck's waist, leaning in to kiss him against, licking at those beautiful, plush lips and twisting Chuck's shirt in his fingers.
"Let's go find a room."