[Curious how most of those scenarios seem to run through Chuck's mind, even if only for the split second before Mike leans closer and presses his lips to Chuck's skin. His shoulders tense, but he likes it, even if the muscles seem to twitch away from the soft contact. He fists his hands on the hem of the shirt, that by now is almost past Mike's shoulders, and he figures he'd rather not have it there anymore.
Through loud breaths and soft noises, he can take the needed break to try and tug it over Mike's head, or at least hope that the pulling is enough for Mike to understand what he's trying to do. Hope that Mike will let go of him for just one second, sit back, let Chuck pull the shirt off the rest of the way. He loses some of the rhythm in his motions in the process, but it only makes him roll his hips harder each time, trying to compensate for the fact they just lost each other for a moment there.]
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Through loud breaths and soft noises, he can take the needed break to try and tug it over Mike's head, or at least hope that the pulling is enough for Mike to understand what he's trying to do. Hope that Mike will let go of him for just one second, sit back, let Chuck pull the shirt off the rest of the way. He loses some of the rhythm in his motions in the process, but it only makes him roll his hips harder each time, trying to compensate for the fact they just lost each other for a moment there.]