[Chuck's holding him tight and painfully close but he doesn't mind it. Eyes wide as he tucks his chin over Chuck's shoulder, he strokes him through his climax while paying attention to every detail he can clutch onto. It's the whisper of air against his ear, how he's so far gone he's completely lost control over Mike's touch. And it's overwhelming, really, to know just how this simple action can mean so much, can transform them into two bodies connecting so tightly and trusting each other so deeply that all the boundaries that they've created through their lives, that the world they've been born into, collapse within themselves with just a hint of proximity.
Mike's focusing on reveling in the feeling until Chuck utters his name in complete satisfaction and bliss, and then he can't help but shiver, hold Chuck just a little tighter, stroking his back slowly. He presses his lips to Chuck's, silently, as if thanking him for letting him witness such a thing.]
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Mike's focusing on reveling in the feeling until Chuck utters his name in complete satisfaction and bliss, and then he can't help but shiver, hold Chuck just a little tighter, stroking his back slowly. He presses his lips to Chuck's, silently, as if thanking him for letting him witness such a thing.]