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[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie is composing--not down in the bar, for once, just sitting on the floor in his room with guitar and open notebook.

He's still sneezing periodically.

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[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

"You know, oddly enough?" he says with a smile as he stands, Charlie in his arms, "that's a turn on."

Bed. Beds are good.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie kisses him, arms around his neck. Beds are very good. "Knowledge is sexy," he whispers.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He nods and presses Charlie into the bed with a long kiss.

"You're sexy," he counters.

[bloodyrockgod]

"No, you are," Charlie breathes, grinning, and he slides his hands up under Darien's shirt.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He ducks down with a laugh and blows a rasberry on Charlie's stomach.

"Nuuh. You are." he says in between laughs.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie yelps and laughs, and pulls Darien back up to kiss him. "Nuh-uh--you're the one with legs a mile long and the poofy hair. Ladies love the poofy hair."

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He kisses Charlie, again and again.

"They can like it all they want. I am for an audience of one, baby."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie's laughter settles down as he wraps his arms around Darien's neck and kisses him. He squeezes Darien's hips between his thighs.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

And he pulls back and starts peeling clothing away.

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie watches with obvious pleasure, touching Darien's stomach as soon as it's bare. "Are you sure you're going to be all right?" he asks quietly.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He stops for a moment and looks to Charlie.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'll be all right. I'm handling it."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie sits up and holds Darien's hips, and lightly kisses his chest. "'Cause I don't like the red-eyed pain thing."

Or the Darien not talking to his brother thing, but he doesn't know what more to say about that yet.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head.

"Don't like it either, babe."

A kiss.

"I'm good for it. I'll make sure to hightail it tomorrow morning to make sure, but I can make it the night."

[bloodyrockgod]

"Okay." His mouth traces where Darien's shoulder curves into his bicep. "As long as it won't hurt you . . ."

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head and kisses Charlie's cheek.

"No, baby. I'm all right."

[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie kisses him soundly and starts tugging off his own shirt.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

And Darien kisses him the second it's off.

[bloodyrockgod]

Chest to chest they kiss, Charlie running his hands up and down Darien's back.