He can feel every part of him thrumming, anticipation tingling the tips of his fingers.
He's buzzing too hard on Raleigh's attention, Raleigh's desire (and some rum) to really think about or wonder why Raleigh's suddenly interested in him.
Chuck's legs hit the bed and he sits, pulling Raleigh with him as he's unwilling to stop kissing him. He's not sure where to put his hands so he keeps them both against Raleigh's shirt, letting Raleigh take the lead for now.
Chuck still presses his palms to Raleigh's chest (because he's been fantasizing for how that golden chest feels for like months now) while he kisses him, sucking hungrily and eagerly on his tongue.
He moans into his mouth and tries to pull Raleigh closer, wanting closer contact.
Well compared to Chuck, sophomore, sixteen year old Chuck, he's fucking incredible.
Not that Chuck's got anything to be ashamed of either, he's on the same team as Raleigh and works as hard as he does if not harder. He grunts assent instead of speaking, rolling back a little and pulling his shirt and undershirt off together.
it's not the first time either of them has seen the other without any clothes, but it is the first time in this context, and Chuck's harder than he's ever been in his life. There's no way Raleigh's missing what's pressing against his thigh.
Nothing like a bit of old fashioned making out and frottage. Raleigh grinds against him with a growl, kiss full of lips and teeth and tongue. Chuck is warm and reactive and Raleigh's a horny teen and hard as a rock against Chuck's leg. Sorry man
Chuck's own growl turns into a moan as Raleigh groans into him and he pushes up again, grinding up against his thigh and trying to rub against Raleigh's dick. He slides his hands around his back, nails still trailing and scratching his skin. More?
"Fuck," Chuck breathes back against Raleigh's mouth, cock jumping in his pants--which, yeah, he needs to get his pants off because this is getting painful.
He pulls his hands off of Raleigh's back and shoves his hands between their bodies, working clumsily at his belt and zipper roughly.
Raleigh rolls off of him to both get out of the way and to get his own
jeans off, fingers fumbling with the button and zipper before he's kicking
them off and to the side.
Once Chuck's are off, he's right back on him, mouth crushing to Chuck's,
hands in his hair, skin pressed to skin.
Chuck's breath comes out in a growl as he sees Raleigh shucking his own pants and he's reaching for Raleigh even as he's rolling back over him. He rolls up, bucking into and against Raleigh. There's just underwear between them now and Chuck's shuddering against his hands.
"God," Chuck cries out against Raleigh's mouth, fingers gripping his shoulders tight enough to leave bruises. Yeah, so Raleigh's the first person to touch his dick like this other than himself and it's fucking glorious.
And as soon as Chuck gets a couple more braincells he's pushing his hand down to reciprocate, slipping his fingers past Raleigh's waistband and curling them around his dick.
Chuck's fucking glorious with all those noises and that hand down around
Raleigh's cock...yeah, it's fucking hot. He's throbbing in Chuck's hand, a
muffled, helpless little growl sticking in his throat.
Chuck's not sure if Raleigh's talking about Chuck's shorts or his own so he shoves both down, pushing Raleigh's down with one hand and going for his own with the other, squirming eagerly against Raleigh.
"Please," he mumbles against his mouth, and he's not sure what he's asking for, but whatever it is he wants it.
Both, honestly. And Chuck's reaction is exactly what he wants and the
second they're gone and they're hard and hot against each other, he moans,
rolling his hips up, cocks grinding against one another.
Raleigh's voice is rough in Chuck's ear and he shudders--he's not going to last much longer, he's been thinking about this for so long. He wants this to last longer though, so he grips the base of his dick stubbornly, though it twitches in protest.
He slides a leg around Raleigh's thighs to press them closer, latching onto his throat with his mouth and sucking hard. Raleigh might not want to see him again after this but by god, he's going to remember Chuck.
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He wants to find a room and nothing's ever sounded better to Chuck ever.
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Raleigh nods and pulls back, gesturing for Chuck to do the same.
"C'mon. I know there's some. Robert's house is huge."
Plenty of spare beds to make out on.
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He can feel every part of him thrumming, anticipation tingling the tips of his fingers.
He's buzzing too hard on Raleigh's attention, Raleigh's desire (and some rum) to really think about or wonder why Raleigh's suddenly interested in him.
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They creep down the halls together, Raleigh peeking his head in a few doors until he finds something suitable and holds it open for Chuck.
"This one."
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"Seriously how many bedrooms does anyone need?" he asks, instead of just kissing Raleigh again. Stop questioning, Chuck.
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Raleigh goes easily, a lazy smile on his face as he laughs.
"Just this one."
And he's shutting Chuck up by kissing him again, mouth clamping firmly over the younger. Hush.
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Chuck's legs hit the bed and he sits, pulling Raleigh with him as he's unwilling to stop kissing him. He's not sure where to put his hands so he keeps them both against Raleigh's shirt, letting Raleigh take the lead for now.
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He makes the decision for Chuck and pulls his sweater over his head and drops it on the floor, mouth immediately back onto Chuck's.
God he tastes good.
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Chuck still presses his palms to Raleigh's chest (because he's been fantasizing for how that golden chest feels for like months now) while he kisses him, sucking hungrily and eagerly on his tongue.
He moans into his mouth and tries to pull Raleigh closer, wanting closer contact.
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He's lean and strong, just turned eighteen. He's a bit of a twink but he's lovely, muscles flexing under Chuck's hands.
"Take yours off.."
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Not that Chuck's got anything to be ashamed of either, he's on the same team as Raleigh and works as hard as he does if not harder. He grunts assent instead of speaking, rolling back a little and pulling his shirt and undershirt off together.
it's not the first time either of them has seen the other without any clothes, but it is the first time in this context, and Chuck's harder than he's ever been in his life. There's no way Raleigh's missing what's pressing against his thigh.
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Nope, it doesn't go unnoticed. Raleigh's hard too.
He wraps an arm around Chuck's middle and pulls him back, shifting to kiss him as the sprawl out on the bed, a growl in his throat.
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He growls in return, gripping Raleigh's waist tighter with both hands, nails digging into the skin there.
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Nothing like a bit of old fashioned making out and frottage. Raleigh grinds against him with a growl, kiss full of lips and teeth and tongue. Chuck is warm and reactive and Raleigh's a horny teen and hard as a rock against Chuck's leg. Sorry man
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Chuck's own growl turns into a moan as Raleigh groans into him and he pushes up again, grinding up against his thigh and trying to rub against Raleigh's dick. He slides his hands around his back, nails still trailing and scratching his skin. More?
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So much more.
He whimpers at the nails on his back, lips hot against Chuck's.
"Pants--take your pants off."
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He pulls his hands off of Raleigh's back and shoves his hands between their bodies, working clumsily at his belt and zipper roughly.
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Raleigh rolls off of him to both get out of the way and to get his own jeans off, fingers fumbling with the button and zipper before he's kicking them off and to the side.
Once Chuck's are off, he's right back on him, mouth crushing to Chuck's, hands in his hair, skin pressed to skin.
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Chuck's breath comes out in a growl as he sees Raleigh shucking his own pants and he's reaching for Raleigh even as he's rolling back over him. He rolls up, bucking into and against Raleigh. There's just underwear between them now and Chuck's shuddering against his hands.
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It's definitely happening.
Raleigh sighs into his mouth, grinding their hips before wriggling a hand between them to play with Chuck's cock.
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And as soon as Chuck gets a couple more braincells he's pushing his hand down to reciprocate, slipping his fingers past Raleigh's waistband and curling them around his dick.
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Chuck's fucking glorious with all those noises and that hand down around Raleigh's cock...yeah, it's fucking hot. He's throbbing in Chuck's hand, a muffled, helpless little growl sticking in his throat.
"Take these...fuckin' things off--"
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"Please," he mumbles against his mouth, and he's not sure what he's asking for, but whatever it is he wants it.
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Both, honestly. And Chuck's reaction is exactly what he wants and the second they're gone and they're hard and hot against each other, he moans, rolling his hips up, cocks grinding against one another.
"Fuck yes."
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He slides a leg around Raleigh's thighs to press them closer, latching onto his throat with his mouth and sucking hard. Raleigh might not want to see him again after this but by god, he's going to remember Chuck.
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idk if you guys have peterbrook but its so good
idk but i've never had it but it sounds great
its so good
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