[There's a second as Chuck looks right into Mike's eyes, and he leans over again as they flutter close, tongue finding Mike's mouth and licking over his lips, then his teeth and finally delving deeper as he tilts and locks their mouths together. Mike's hand tugging at his hair shouldn't feel so good, considering the hint of pain, but it still leaves him breathless and moaning loudly into the kiss, the hairs on his arms and at the back of his neck standing on end as a spark travels across his muscles.
He whimpers Mike's name again, along with something that sounds like 'please, again', though most of it gets lost into Mike's breath. His hand works faster, erratically although rhythmically so, thumb sliding across both their tips and smearing precum down their length in the process.]
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He whimpers Mike's name again, along with something that sounds like 'please, again', though most of it gets lost into Mike's breath. His hand works faster, erratically although rhythmically so, thumb sliding across both their tips and smearing precum down their length in the process.]