[ He doesn't get to finish his sentence, not really, because Raleigh's distracting him with his mouth on Chuck's skin and he shivers because those lips are warm and they leave burning kisses that send blooms of lust through his bloodstream that spread through his limbs and leave his entire body tingling with want.
Chuck's bared and spread there in front of him and wow he is feeling pretty fucking vulnerable, especially when Raleigh stops and stares at him like he's a piece of meat or something and he growls in annoyance before he's promptly shut up by Raleigh's mouth over the head of his dick. ]
Jesus Christ, Becket.
[ His voice is a hiss and he's autmatically clenching his fists in the sheets, every muscle in his body taught. ]
[ Raleigh huffs an exasperated breath, flattening his hands over Chuck's hips, pinning him down.
Tease, Chuck calls him, so Raleigh pulls off, curling his fingers around the base of Chuck's dick and angling him so the head rubs along the curve of his lip, sliding just slightly against the soft inside of his mouth. It's been a long time since Raleigh's done this, and longer still since he'd wanted to, but Chuck feels good in his mouth; looks and sounds even better. ]
You can -- [ Chuck's hands are clenched in the sheets; Raleigh wants them in his hair, shoving him down -- but he doesn't know how to ask for that, so Raleigh aborts mid-sentence, opening up wide to take in as much of Chuck as possible. Maybe Raleigh can wring that response out of him like this. ]
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WHEN THE MOON HITS YOUR EYE LIKE A BIG PIZZA PIE
[ He doesn't get to finish his sentence, not really, because Raleigh's distracting him with his mouth on Chuck's skin and he shivers because those lips are warm and they leave burning kisses that send blooms of lust through his bloodstream that spread through his limbs and leave his entire body tingling with want.
Chuck's bared and spread there in front of him and wow he is feeling pretty fucking vulnerable, especially when Raleigh stops and stares at him like he's a piece of meat or something and he growls in annoyance before he's promptly shut up by Raleigh's mouth over the head of his dick. ]
Jesus Christ, Becket.
[ His voice is a hiss and he's autmatically clenching his fists in the sheets, every muscle in his body taught. ]
Tease.
THAT'S A MORAAAY
Tease, Chuck calls him, so Raleigh pulls off, curling his fingers around the base of Chuck's dick and angling him so the head rubs along the curve of his lip, sliding just slightly against the soft inside of his mouth. It's been a long time since Raleigh's done this, and longer still since he'd wanted to, but Chuck feels good in his mouth; looks and sounds even better. ]
You can -- [ Chuck's hands are clenched in the sheets; Raleigh wants them in his hair, shoving him down -- but he doesn't know how to ask for that, so Raleigh aborts mid-sentence, opening up wide to take in as much of Chuck as possible. Maybe Raleigh can wring that response out of him like this. ]
Re: THAT'S A MORAAAY