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[suicidemission]

con't from a softer world meme.

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[suicidemission]

we suck

Or we're amazing

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He won't catch it as neatly as Raleigh did, but he tries. He jerks Raleigh through it, sucking on his lower lip. There you go baby, give it to him.
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He doesn't care if he gets messy. It's part of the fun, right? All part of the moment and Raleigh is riding high. A sweaty, heaving, blissed out mess and entirely Chuck's.

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It's definitely a little messy. And he tries, really. He does.

But it's really amazing gratification knowing he brought this...fine ass specimen off. In his bed, in his hand.

Fuck yeah

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Chuck, honestly, you can do whatever the fuck you want to him from now on if it's gonna be like that.

Raleigh lays back a little and brings Chuck with him. Fuck the mess. Curl close and kiss more.

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He's absolutely going to kiss your lips until they're chapped.

But he really...wants to wash his hand. It's warm and sticky and unless you want him to wipe it on your shirt or boxers.

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Nnngh. If you do you're loaning him clean ones for tomorrow. Or tonight of you kick him out.

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You stay. He'll give you clothes. You worked in those stank things yesterday and today and if you stay again you need clean clothes. He'll give you some.

"You're gonna take me on a date," purring against his lips. He's thrilled, excited. Scared, kinda of, but excited.

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It makes him race with excitement, smiling wide and genuine.

"So many dates, Chuck."

And he'll either let him wipe his hand on him or let him up to wash. Either way.

"Am I your first date with a guy?"

Correcting himself from saying boyfriend. Really... Really wanting to say boyfriend.

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Claim him soon, Raleigh. He's a baby gay who hasn't spread his wings.

"Yeah." he says, cheeks flushing pink. "Yeah, ya are. Is that bad..?"

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"No," warm, shaking his head. "I'm honoured."

Raleigh noses for another kiss, soft and sweet and earnest.

"I could just.. keep you for myself."

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He reaches to push his fingers through Raleigh's hair, smiling against his lips.

"Go on then." Keep him, Raleigh.

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Wehhh his heart. Leaning into Chuck's hand with a pleased sigh. He's so full. His heart is so full.

"Be careful Chuck, I'll fall for you."

Big words before a real date but he can't help it. It's how he operates and normally he doesn't get this far or keeps it surface but god he's so fucked.

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He smiles, sweet and warm, gently carding his fingers through Raleigh’s hair.

“Go on, then,” he says again, softly petting him, pressing in nice and close.

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Yep. Well he's fucked then. So, just. Super fucked. You're gonna break his heart, Chuck, but god he is going to treasure every moment until then.

"You'll have to play your cards right" Shifting a little bit to settle and pull him closer as he lays them down properly. Like a couple. Like lovers. Vibrating with excitement.

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“Yeah?” He stretches against him, pressing every inch he can against Raleigh, tangling their legs.

“Like what would I have to do?”

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"Mmm, this. Lots of this for starters."

Absolutely thriving in the affection.

"I'm simple. I just need love. Honesty. Maybe some snacks every once in a while"

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Wuft love. Throwing the big words out.

“I won’t ever lie to you, Ray.” Shifting so he can curl up against him and press his cheek to Raleigh’s chest. “And I’ve got plenty of snacks.”

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Heart beating nice and steady.

He noses into Chuck's hair and breathes him in. Those are his needs. Is what it is.

"Then I think we'll be just fine."

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"I think I can handle that." He snakes an arm around Raleigh's waist, fingers light over his skin.

"Reckon all I need is the same."

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"I can do that."

Try his damnedest. Fuck this is so exciting. S c R e.

Raleigh sighs happy and closes his eyes.

"I don't wanna move"

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"You don't have to."

Stay right here forever if you want. He's not stopping you.

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"I don't have any clothes"

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"Wear mine?"

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"you wouldn't mind?" Yawn

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"Course not. I want you here."

He didn't touch his work at all but he doesn't give a damn.