[Chuck needs little guidance or incentive, because at the first rocking of Mike's hips, he's arching closer, muscles shaking underneath the skin. He lolls his head back onto the pillow, not bothering to close his mouth while he both gasps for air and groans out a string of nothings.
At the same time, his hands cling to Mike just as tightly as his legs, that now lock around Mike's waist and tug him closer with every motion, Chuck himself finding a way to roll his hips upwards to meet Mike's, some frustration but still some relief apparent in the way he sighs and whines every time he feels Mike's arousal pulsing against his own, even through their boxers, only driving him to want to be closer, to push farther [further], to cling tighter.
So he does, he clings until he can feel his fingers turn white from their presence against Mike's skin, and somewhere in the far corner of his mind he really wishes he'd taken the time to get Mike out of that shirt first. But then again, it's not like they had been planning any of this. Like most times when it came to them, it's just something that started, a natural occurrence that neither of them would have really thought about not going through with. Most would call it a whim; Chuck prefers the term inevitability.]
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At the same time, his hands cling to Mike just as tightly as his legs, that now lock around Mike's waist and tug him closer with every motion, Chuck himself finding a way to roll his hips upwards to meet Mike's, some frustration but still some relief apparent in the way he sighs and whines every time he feels Mike's arousal pulsing against his own, even through their boxers, only driving him to want to be closer, to push farther [further], to cling tighter.
So he does, he clings until he can feel his fingers turn white from their presence against Mike's skin, and somewhere in the far corner of his mind he really wishes he'd taken the time to get Mike out of that shirt first. But then again, it's not like they had been planning any of this. Like most times when it came to them, it's just something that started, a natural occurrence that neither of them would have really thought about not going through with. Most would call it a whim; Chuck prefers the term inevitability.]