[ The heat between them feels almost tangibly solid, creating a sort of haze in Erik's vision as he looks up at Charles, backlit as if glowing, breathtaking. His moans feel like earthquakes that rip through his entire body, heart beating madly against Charles's hand until Charles leans in to kiss him. He responds to this by holding Charles's face with his free hand, fingers curling into and pulling at strands of hair, lips frantic and desperate and occasionally finding teeth.
Absolutely none of his clumsiness matters in the moment as his brows furrow and as he cants his hips against Charles when he can, the movement erratic and labored and his form coming all but undone.
One arm splayed across Charles's back, he lifts them both off the bed only to roll over on top, not breaking their kiss, gaining leverage and pushing into Charles giving fevered chase. ]
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Absolutely none of his clumsiness matters in the moment as his brows furrow and as he cants his hips against Charles when he can, the movement erratic and labored and his form coming all but undone.
One arm splayed across Charles's back, he lifts them both off the bed only to roll over on top, not breaking their kiss, gaining leverage and pushing into Charles giving fevered chase. ]