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It's never goodbye sex.

It's "don't forget me" sex. "Believe I need you" sex. "You matter to me" sex.

"Make me glad I'm alive" sex.

[ooc: yup. smut.]

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He tastes and tastes Darien's mouth, kisses his beloved face.

The rhythm goes somewhat erratic and his breathing goes a little hard as his hand reaches between them to wrap around Charlie with shaking fingers.

"Oh god, love you..."

"Yes, baby--" His body rocks, striving hard to come. "Yes. God, please, yes."

Darien grins and moves a little more fervently, his hand squeezing a little tighter as he moves along Charlie's skin.

Charlie gasps against Darien's neck and his teeth scrape his skin--his body spasms, his chest heaves, and he comes with a rusty groan.

And Darien comes along with him a moment later, groaning out Charlie's name with one last thrust before collapsing on Charlie's side.

Charlie pulls Darien to him, throwing a leg over his hip and burying his face in Darien's neck.

"I love you," he whispers between gasps. "I love you."

He runs his cheek along Charlie's, feeling the scruff and smiling.

"Love you too."

"Mm," Charlie grumbles in a sound of deep satisfaction and kisses the base of his throat.

Darien chuckles and makes a soft "mmmm" before squeezing Charlie around the middle.

"'m not sore."

He yawns.

"Not right now. Wait til morning, sunshine."

He gets a kiss to the nose and another squeeze.

"Wuss."

It's fine, though. Sleep . . . good.

He kisses Darien's mouth lightly.

He kisses Charlie's mouth a little more firmly.

"Whatever, sleepy-head."

And a kiss to the temple.

"You wanna make somethin' of it?" Charlie mumbles and licks Darien's neck. "Wake me up before you go, 'kay?"

He nods.

"Gotcha."

And then, wrapped around his Charlie, he quite simply plops off to sleep.

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