Author's note: Quite a short - but smutty - fic. Enjoy!
Raleigh woke to familiar – capable – hands stroking his bare skin soothingly. He blew out a breath and leant back against Chuck. "Go back to sleep," the redhead urged, stroking a hand down his torso. The blonde hummed dubiously. "Go back to sleep and I'll take you again before we get up."
He hardened. "Talk like that won't help me get to sleep," he spoke huskily.
A wicked laugh. "Here," Chuck murmured wrapping a deft hand around the blonde's shaft, "let me help you with that." He moaned and Chuck kissed his shoulder gently as he began to stroke. "You know what I love? Knowing that I have the great Raleigh Becket – who so many carried a torch for at some point – and I can touch you any way I want." Raleigh came.
Chuck kissed his shoulder again and shifted enough to reach the tissues on the bedside table. He cleaned up quickly and lobbed the tissues in the bin. "Don't want you to get all sticky, do we?" he asked as he curled around the blonde again. Raleigh relaxed back against him with a sigh. "Sleep."
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Raleigh woke up and registered Chuck's morning wood pressed against his ass. He hummed, pleased, and shifted his hips provocatively, deliberately rubbing against the turgid length.
"I know you're awake," Chuck murmured, shifting to press a kiss to the back of Raleigh's neck, and slid a hand down the blonde's stomach until he found the older pilot's answering hardness. "Willing then?" Raleigh's nod was quick and eager. "Good," he spoke, hooking one of the blonde's legs over his hip, "I've got a promise to keep." Raleigh let out a shuddering moan as Chuck rested the head of his cock against his still-loose hole.
"Please," he breathed.
"Fucking hot," Chuck spoke reverently and slid into the blonde in a single thrust. Raleigh made a gasping cry and Chuck stilled.
"I'm good," he panted, "promise, just a different angle."
Chuck kissed the closest patch of skin soothingly and set a steady rhythm, drinking in the moans that spilled from Raleigh's lips. "So fucking hot," he breathed as he shifted the angle of his hips, catching the blonde's prostate on his next thrust.
"Chuck!" he gasped as he came, clenching hard around the redhead and sending him over the edge too.
"All right?" Chuck breathed as he gently unhooked Raleigh's leg.
"Perfect," he breathed, leaning back against the redhead, and tugged until Chuck's arm wrapped back around his middle. "Let's just stay like this for a bit longer," he murmured.
"Sounds good to me mate," he murmured, pressing a kiss to the back of the blonde's neck before cuddling around Raleigh, lips curving at the pleased sigh that left his lips. "Sounds perfect."