[ It would hurt Erik, for Charles had suggested that he find someone else to lay in his bed. Because to him, that just meant that Charles had decided Erik wasn't good enough, that he loved him but not in the way that Erik loved Charles. He would rather be told that Charles doesn't want intimacy at all, than to be told to find it elsewhere, to be suggested that Charles would want to find intimacy elsewhere.
Instead, however, he crushes his lips against Charles' and deposits him gently on the bed before crawling over him and maneuvering him around to what is hopefully a comfortable position as they make out like teenagers. If Erik were to be confronted about it, he'd say it was hard not to let his technique be inspired living in a house full of them. ]
Do you have classes the rest of your day?
[ He asks this in between kisses, breath hot on Charles' lips, holding him flush to his body and untucking Charles's shirt from his trousers, getting his hands on warm, soft skin. ]
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Instead, however, he crushes his lips against Charles' and deposits him gently on the bed before crawling over him and maneuvering him around to what is hopefully a comfortable position as they make out like teenagers. If Erik were to be confronted about it, he'd say it was hard not to let his technique be inspired living in a house full of them. ]
Do you have classes the rest of your day?
[ He asks this in between kisses, breath hot on Charles' lips, holding him flush to his body and untucking Charles's shirt from his trousers, getting his hands on warm, soft skin. ]