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righthemisphere) wrote2014-02-16 05:24 pm
righthemisphere) wrote2014-02-16 05:24 pm
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oh. god damnit.
"you asshole, it was you wasn't it"
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He can't help it. As much as he wants to hide it and pretend it wasn't...
Yesh, his laughter gives it away.
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Raleigh will laugh eventually but until then he jabs Chuck in the sides a little. Are you ticklish you asshole??
"You diiick! Now the whole town thinks I'm some weird bean guy!"
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He is, and he's howling and squirming. Asshole!
"You ARE A weird bean guy!"
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"Argh! I can't believe you! This is about October- I'm not! Take it back!"
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"It's WAY too late! Never!"
He will never take back what he's done, he's too proud of it.
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Tickling him again. Squirm fucker!
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HE howls in laughter.
"You wouldn't take the extra can! Now you have them!"
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"More beans then I could EVER eat fuck youuuu-"
But obviously no heat behind it. It's actually fucking hilarious now he knows it's a prank.
"This is exactly the kind of thing I would do how dare you use my own powers against me"
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"I'm proud of it, thanks very much."
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"You're a monster"
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He does not. That's just rude.
"Hardly," he snorts, rolling his hips a little against Raleigh. "I made you dinner. I gave you sweet pressies."
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Fucking beans, you asshole. Come kiss him better.
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"Mhm," he grins, leaning into kisses, knees pressing into the couch on either side of Raleigh's hips. It was clever, and he's proud of himself. "Life's all about balance."
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"Look at you all zen." You're blossoming more and more each day, Chuck. Good god he is so happy to have you in his life like this.
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"Less zen, more hard as a rock, because you're grinding on my dick, Ray."
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"Am I? You should do something about that."
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"You asked for it." You shall receive.
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As much as everyone hates Deerington he's kind of loving it... Hororrshow aside.
Hips lifting to get his pants open and shoved down, hard and hot and hungry. Excited as hell under Chuck's attention, one hand pushing up under Chuck's shirt.
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Regardless - he's fumbling to get Raleigh's pants out of his way. He wants to suck your cock and gag himself on it, baby.
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Right now he is way too focused on Chuck on top of him. The certainty of his hands, the graceful slide back to kneel on the floor between Raleigh's legs, the heat of his mouth- it's bliss. Raleigh feels like a king on the couch like this, a moan in his chest, hands fluttering into Chuck's short, soft hair. He finds himself torn between submitting and arching up, hungry and wanting it all.
"God-" he groans with pleasure as Chuck sinks down. They know each other's bodies pretty well by now, at least on this level. Every movement, every gesture, every noise.
"Fuck you feel so good."
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He pulls off Raleigh's cock long enough to grin up at him, eyes bright, cheeks flushed, lips swollen from his efforts. He knows. He knows he feels good, and one day, he'll let you fuck other things beyond his mouth, but for now he's content with this, with taking Raleigh back in his mouth and letting the head hit the back of his throat, constricting around his cock as he deep throats his - partner? copilot? boyfriend? - with renewed enthusiasm.
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rude