( charles might have wanted to be responsible and get erik his medication, but his determination to do just that goes flying out the bloody window as soon as erik's kissing him again. he shifts on erik's lap, barely managing to stifle his moan against erik’s lips. he supposes this counts as some sort of therapy, doesn't it? it'll take erik's mind off the pain, surely. in fact, the only discomfort erik might be feeling right now is likely from being blue balled by charles this entire while. )
All right. Just… ( erik deserves to be spoiled after allowing himself to be cared for by humans at a hospital. and since charles keeps having to move his hand away from erik's neck whenever he almost touches him there, mindful of the injury, he decides to busy himself with tugging erik's belt robe open instead. ) For a bit. And then... ( what was it erik had projected to his mind that day in his study? he might not know heads or tails about sex with a man, but he's given himself plenty of handjobs and he can't possibly fail at it. mustering up the nerve, charles takes erik in his hand, and he's pleasantly surprised by just how hard he is. ) Oh. ( it's a cheat. he shouldn't want to read his mind, but he's curious to know how erik likes it. hard and fast? or should he go slow? or maybe he should just do as he likes because does he really want a play-by-play of all of erik's previous sexual encounters running in the background as he's trying to get him off? ) Is this... ( he's wrapped his hand around erik's length, squeezing gently and he's giving him a few experimental pulls when he breaks the kiss to look at him. ) Is this okay?
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All right. Just… ( erik deserves to be spoiled after allowing himself to be cared for by humans at a hospital. and since charles keeps having to move his hand away from erik's neck whenever he almost touches him there, mindful of the injury, he decides to busy himself with tugging erik's belt robe open instead. ) For a bit. And then... ( what was it erik had projected to his mind that day in his study? he might not know heads or tails about sex with a man, but he's given himself plenty of handjobs and he can't possibly fail at it. mustering up the nerve, charles takes erik in his hand, and he's pleasantly surprised by just how hard he is. ) Oh. ( it's a cheat. he shouldn't want to read his mind, but he's curious to know how erik likes it. hard and fast? or should he go slow? or maybe he should just do as he likes because does he really want a play-by-play of all of erik's previous sexual encounters running in the background as he's trying to get him off? ) Is this... ( he's wrapped his hand around erik's length, squeezing gently and he's giving him a few experimental pulls when he breaks the kiss to look at him. ) Is this okay?