"Charles?" Erik walked into the study where he expected to find the younger mutant, but the room was empty except for some device with a television screen. A computer, Irene had called it. He knew both Charles and Hank had been infatuated with it, more so then the rest of the children who used it to play games and face book, whatever that was. Knowing Charles had been eager to use the internet thingy, he moved closer, curious as to what he had been doing. Sitting in the comfy chair he took a sip of his tea, glancing at the words on the screen.

Harder, Charles panted, sprawled atop the sheets, his skin flushed. Erik held onto his hips leaving bruises. He thrust hard, impaling himself into the other man. "God yes" he growled-

Placing his drink down, Erik starred at the page in shock. He knew that their group of rag tag mutants were famous in this time but this was something he would never imagine in his wildest dreams. Turning off the screen in case anyone else decided to use the contraption, he decided it was too hot inside and his legs and er- other parts could do with a long walk.

Coming back a few hours later with starbucks and some pride that he managed to get the right drinks, he was ready to face Charles. Taking off his leather jacket he made his way up to study.

The room had little changes, the chairs a different color but still as comfortable, but same table, same chess set, and same glasses of scotch.

"I come bearing Coffee" He passed Charles his drink, amused that the strictly tea drinker had developed a fetish for the coffee brand. The man was fiddling with something on his desk, not meeting Erik's eyes.

"Charles" he dragged out the name until their eyes met, smirking at Charles faint blush.

"W-what?"

"Chess?"

He pretended not to notice when Charles looked everywhere but at him, moving farther back in his chair than normal. He relaxed slightly when they started their game but refused to talk unless Erik spoke first.

"Irene was showing me the computer earlier" he started, enjoying the look on Charles face. "it's a fascinating machine"

"Really?" He didn't miss the way Charles voice was an octave higher than normal.

"Yes. I enjoy the internet. Wikipedia fascinates me. But Not as good as a book, but it has it's uses."

Charles was slowly relaxing, letting his guard down.

" I found quite a lot out about us." pause. "There was a movie and it had a lot of fans. They wrote some lovely stories." He got up to throw his cup out, turning his back away from Charles. He felt the other slowly rising to his feet. "But you already seen them haven't you, friend? You forgot to turn it off."

" i]I didn't do it on purpose, Charles mumbled." It just opened when I searched our names. It shocked me-not that there is anything wrong with a healthy imagination." He looked at his feet

Grabbing Charles chin, Erik tilted his head so the face was looking at his, their lips centimeters apart. "It's given me some ideas" he whispered with a glint in his eyes as he maneuvered the other back to his chair and Erik's lap.