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[ooc: post this. adult content. you are warned.]

David rips of Charlie's shirt as the door closes between them and Milliways. The moment the shirt is off Charlie grabs David's head and kisses him again, tongue and lips and hunger and lust. Being naked is not so important as how deep his tongue can get into David's mouth.

Date: 2005-02-26 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
David presses him back against the door, hard, insinuating his knee between Charlie's legs, his hands on Charlie's skin, getting his own shirt off and his lips on Charlie's mouth and his breath on Charlie's breath, pulling him away, upstairs, sucking and biting on Charlie's lips as he goes.

Date: 2005-02-26 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He presses Charlie to the stairs, pressing him down onto the stairs.

"Never known-" he sucks Charlie's lip, "you to be-" bites it gently, "slow in anything-" sucks it again.

His hands are all over Charlie's skin, on his ass, below his jeans, pulling his legs around his waist, standing like that and making it up the stairs quite ungainly.

Date: 2005-02-26 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
A mere matter of moments and Charlie's deposited on the bed and David's out of his clothes - what's left of them, anyway - and crawling up the bed towards him, taking his lips in a fierce kiss.

The door to the hall lies open, and he neither notices nor cares.

Date: 2005-02-26 02:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
David's hands on Charlie's zipper, button, bare flesh beneath, and the trousers are pushed down, Charlie on his back, David kissing a burning wet trail down to Charlie's navel and beyond.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
Not a moment's hesitation, and he's swallowed Charlie to the hilt.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
Well practiced tongue runs up his length, swirling around the head, cheeks hollowing with suction on the way down again.

Teeth, as always, a gentle menace, and he's running his hands up Charlie's body past his stomach, his ribcage to his nipples; teasing and pulling and rubbing.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He casts a quick glance up at Charlie and involves teeth - gently - looking for a reaction.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He pulls his mouth away, licking his lips, and pushes Charlie back to the bed none-too-gently, kissing him, reaching to the bedside cabinet and fumbling for a minute for lubricant.

His teeth worry Charlie's lower lip, sucking and kissing and biting.

His eyes are open.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
David arches to it all, pulling out the tube and flipping the top expertly. No hesitation.

He flips Charlie onto his stomach, coats two fingers, and slides them inside.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
Scissored, crooked fingers play inside him as he bends up and nibbles the back of Charlie's throat exposed by sweat-dampened hair. His obvious hardness touches Charlie's thigh at the back, and he growls, drawing blood.

"Hold onto the headboard."

Date: 2005-02-26 04:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
David withdraws his fingers, pulling him up by the hips, slicking his cock and positioning himself before bracing his own hand on the headboard, the other on Charlie's hips, and pushes in without preamble, teeth still working his neck, tongue lapping the wound.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
David Knows. Of course David knows.

The hand on his hip strays down and around, skirting thigh and stomach and chest, finger a nipple and down, but never touches him, doesn't stroke him.

And he fucks Charlie mercilessly.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
His wings are around them now, truly out and full, touching where he can't, stroking skin and hair, and David's hand curls around Charlie's cock as he thrusts in, hard, waits a few moments while he whispergasps in Charlie's ear, "Now scream for me," before he sinks his teeth into Charlie's shoulder.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
Hips moving on their own, hand stroking, teeth in his flesh and tongue worrying the wound, David relishes the moan, feels it double in him and reverberate and he comes inside Charlie with a moan from the back of his throat.

And he's still fucking him.

Date: 2005-02-26 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
Teeth extracted, wrist twisting as his thumb swipes over the head of Charlie's cock, he licks the wound and flips him easily again, still hard within him and keeps on moving into him, leaning to kiss him, forcing knees to bend, legs over his shoulders.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
The kissing's the intense part: it's not the movement or the heat or the tightness of Charlie again, it's his mouth, his lips, his breath as he pantsmoanscurses into David's mouth that makes it worth it, makes it real.

And just David's hips moving, Charlie's lips and mind and body crying out for more.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He shakes his head, looking down at Charlie, bending to kiss him again, softly, desperately, tenderly, and his wings trace the whorls of Charlie's hair as he moves, slower now, into him.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
And he takes Charlie's hand, leads it down between them...

He makes Charlie stroke himself, stroke his own cock with David's hand on his, David's tongue on his mouth, David's scent on him, and he bites his tongue, just a little, feeding him.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
His tongue heals quickly.

His hips move harder and faster into him, even as Charlie's orgasm subsides, until he feels himself finally give over a second time, and ends up, panting and gasping, on Charlie's chest covered in a sheen of bloodsweat.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He lifts his head for a moment, looking at him with sheer and utter love, contentment, disbelief that he has him in his arms again, and his head meets the pillow beside him.

"Bloody Hell."

Date: 2005-02-26 05:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
"Don't what?" he asks, gently removing himself and flopping beside him, pulling Charlie into his arms, barely able to keep his head up.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
"I was just thinking that we should have done that sooner," he whispers, stroking fingers through Charlie's hair.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He looks slightly puzzled. "It was a good 'bloody hell'. The kind that you exclaim after you've just gotten off lightly with your boss at work, or a really good blowjob."

Date: 2005-02-26 05:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He smirks.

"No, no. Or, well, yes. Just wondering if you can go again in five minutes when I've regained my strength."

He smiles and turns to kiss Charlie's palm.

Date: 2005-02-26 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notsoyoung.livejournal.com
He kisses Charlie back, an indulgent grin on his lips, and presses him back with the kisses and the sex.

...fade to black...

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