Author's Note: How long since I have updated? Too long! Anyway, there's only one chapter to go after this. Enjoy!
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Moonlight spilled onto Chas through the bedroom window as John watched him from the bed, watched the perfect way he leaned against the doorframe. John thought he knew what was going to happen.
"Chas?"
"I..." Chas ran a hand through his curly hair, biting his lip. "John, I... I mean..."
"Is this what you want?" John asked, standing up, trying to smile comfortingly. He went over to Chas, taking his trembling fingers and brushing his lips across them.
Chas blinked. He closed his eyes and nodded.
Then the two men were kissing, kissing hard, kissing fiercely. It bruised their lips but still they kissed, Chas pinned up against the wall, John's hands going everywhere they could reach.
"Wait..." Chas groaned.
John leaned back, waiting for Chas.
"I love you, John." Chas slipped his own shirt off, then cupped John's face in his hands, kissing him.
John moaned into his mouth, surprising himself, then felt the other man's hands fumbling with his shirt buttons. A few moments later, they were both topless, kissing. Then, they were naked, falling to the bed.
"Chas..." John looked into the man's eyes, seeing tears there. "What's wrong?"
"I'm having the time of my life," Chas said softly, with a wet smile. "But I'm dead."
"Not to me."
"I love you." Chas sighed.
John laughed happily. "I love you."
Then their lips met, hot and passionate...