When Eric leans in for the first time, Charles pulls back and Eric pauses, disbelieving that the mouth he was aiming for is actually no longer where it had been a moment ago. He looks up at Charles' eyes which are darting everywhere and his face is a mess of red.
"I-I've never been kissed." he mumbles quietly, answering the inquisitive stare and Eric blinks.
With a mouth as perfect as his, not too big but certainly not too small and god his lips, full and pink and soft and….
"Never?"
Charles ducks into himself, trying to move from his position of being pressed against a wall and shakes his head. Eric smirks.
"Impossible."
Charles looks even more flustered and shoots him a glare that isn't threatening in the least.
"Why would I lie about that?" His voice is tight and Eric thinks maybe that was mean but he ignores it and moves his face close again.
"You don't know what happens when you sleep."
Charles blinks widely and his mouth falls open just slightly, any retort that was being said dying on his tongue and Eric smirks again and moves in, effectively covering those perfect pink lips with his own mouth and smothering the groan of absolute want that finds its way out of Charles throat.