[ Mike takes that as a sign to keep going, to lap lazily at Chuck's lips, to curl his fingers just enough to rub his scalp, let out a sigh at the willing closeness between them.
He closes his eyes, revelling at the feeling of Chuck's hands, at the awkward tilt of his head that Mike was quick to reciprocate and make them fit. This is something he'd like to dedicate a lot of time. To tessellate them in different places and draw their outlines with his breath. ]
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He closes his eyes, revelling at the feeling of Chuck's hands, at the awkward tilt of his head that Mike was quick to reciprocate and make them fit. This is something he'd like to dedicate a lot of time. To tessellate them in different places and draw their outlines with his breath. ]