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+His eyes slightly grew glossy. "I want..you." He pulls his hands away slowly. "..I know I'm not..perfect and clean like your Charles. But I'm worth the same..I am valuable." He said softly. His own face seemed uncertain of his worth.

Charles froze at Erik's words not expecting such a response. He let out a scoff. "I'm f..fine. I can handle it." He said softly. Feeling a slight internal panic. Not use to such kindness.

He sighs, "I'm not broken." Charles voice slightly quivers. Grabbing against Erik's shirt. "..I'm not.."—

"Nnmmm..yeah? You love me?" He asked in soft moans. Leaning his head back. Moaning softly at the kisses. His eyes close as he enjoys Erik's affections. "Fuck..." he growls softly.

Smiling softly, "God...I want you to abuse me." Charles smirks. As his hair gets tugged. Feeling his pants grow tight.

He smiled, "God you're adorable. But..it's nothing to worry about. Past fights I've gotten mixed in." He assured Erik.

"I'm not as fragile as you'd think." He reaches over to grab Erik's hands. Pulling them to his chest. "C'mon big boy.. give me a touch." He purred.

He smirks at Erik's compliment. "Yeah? I don't think you know the half of it." Charles teases. As sighs in pleasure. Leaning his head back.

"Mm..fuck. Your lips feel amazing." He groans. Then felt Erik touching his shirt. Charles goes ahead and removes his own shirt. Scars tattered his skin.

He grabs at the cloth covering Erik's chest. Kissing him back tenderly. His eyes flutter close for a moment. "You do such things to me, Erik. Make me lose myself." He utters out.

He sighs softly as he feels Erik's lips wonder across his jawline. "Even though I'm a mess..you really think that?"

He shifts and turns to face her. Wrapping his arms around her. Hugging her tightly against him. Kissing her forehead gently. "Of course.." he nuzzles his face against hers.

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He carefully takes the cup. Sighing softly as he stares at Erik. His gaze gentle and warm. "But...does it have to be? Can't we just—..be in love?" He asks. Rather yearning for it. He puts the tea on the table. To fully engage in this important conversation.

He nods, "Yes..always. Especially nowadays.. so busy busy busy. I need some more down time." He murmurs. Relaxing against him.

He looks over his shoulder at her. Smiling playfully at her. "I know you're always up to get dicked down, darlin..." he smiles softly.

"Mm..yes. Maybe you will get lucky tonight." He playfully teases.

He smiles as Erik comes back with another cup for him. "Well..I was uhmm.. curious. If you ever felt...love for me?" He slightly blurts out. Wanting to be open with Erik. Wanting to just go ahead and ask. It was important to Charles.

"Please! It's all I need, Erik..darling." he begs.

Charles relaxes as she hugs him from behind. He shifts back into her. "Mmm...baby. feel nice." He purrs.

"No ass play, okay? I know it's hard to resist, but I only want to be spooned. This is serious business." He stays in a stern tone. Slowly turning his back towards her. Waiting for her embrace.

Even though I may be fucked up and a little evil... I still wanna be a little spoon 😫

+his mouth off of Erik's fingers. Making sure to suckle extra hard to get all his drool off. "Mm..want me to suck you off, baby?" He asked in a hoarse tone. Softly panting. Partially due to his excitement.

His eyes grew half-lidded. Melting at Erik's words. Charles nearly whined when Erik pulled his fingers away. But happily got them back. He moans deeply.

The way Erik grabbed his hair. God, it was all driving him insane. He moves his hands to Erik's hips. Grabbing tightly at them. Before pulling—

Charles nods, "Yes.. a other cup would be nice." He uttered out. Staring down at the table for a moment. Before clearing his throat. "Can I ask you something..rather personal?" He called out to Erik.

+ He sucks against them. Rolling his head lightly as he suck. His mouth moving up and down. His tongue slithers against Erik's digits. Meanwhile, Charles never looks away. Keeping direct eye contact.

He adores Erik's response. He grabbed Erik's wrist quickly. Holding it firmly before he could fully pull away. "Oh..you have no idea how hard it is to hold back my need right now."

He pulls Erik's hand closer to his face. Charles lips part and he slowly takes in Erik's index and middle finger.—

Charles slightly bites his bottom lip to mask his growing smile. As he was forced to look at Erik.

"I've always enjoyed your attention..so..so much. But.. are you sure you really want mine? I can be quite the little cheeky bastard.. getting in your head.. making you feel certain things." He teased

The way Erik leaned in close made Charles quiver a little. Erik was taller and physically stronger than him. It made Charles feel a touch submissive.

"Is that so?" He said with a subtle smirk. "I do rather enjoy your company." He smiles softly.

His face reddens at Erik's gesture and words. His eyes waver as he couldn't bare to look Erik in the eyes. As his face heats with lustrous emotions.

"..It is a rather nice idea.." he murmurs softly. He rubs the back of his neck.

"R-Really?" He asked softly. His dark eyes brighten with a sense of warmth. To be close to someone familiar felt nice. He sets his cup down. "You don't know how much this means to me." He said in a touched manner. His eyes sparkle with adoration for Erik.

"W..Wedding? Like.. you're getting married?" He asked in a bewildered tone. A little envious if this was what he meant.

He clears his throat awkwardly. "E..Excuse me for being forward. "But... I was hoping..to..stay uh..closer? T..To you." He uttered out awkwardly. Rubbing the back of his neck. "I just only..feel...okay when I'm near you." He explains in a hushed tone.