[Chuck doesn't find the same problem in this position, because like this he can not only touch Mike but he can also see all of him, every reaction, regardless of how small, that just a twist of his wrist can draw out of him. He sighs, tilts his head towards Mike's lips, and lets the hand on his back guide him closer until he's arching to press to Mike's side.
He shifts the grip, holds his hand around Mike just a little tighter, slides it up to the tip and presses his palm to it, making use of the precum there to slide back down more easily, slowly setting up a pace and waiting for Mike to catch up, the fingers of his other hand burying into Mike's side, dragging down to his hip.]
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He shifts the grip, holds his hand around Mike just a little tighter, slides it up to the tip and presses his palm to it, making use of the precum there to slide back down more easily, slowly setting up a pace and waiting for Mike to catch up, the fingers of his other hand burying into Mike's side, dragging down to his hip.]