AN: SO THERE IS A SEX SCENE AHEAD
THIS WHOLE CHAPTER
IS PRETTY MUCH
A
SEX
SCENE
IT IS SKIPPABLE
AN ACTUAL CHAPTER WILL BE UP SOON
SINCE WE MISSED AN UPDATE
AND
THIS IS JUST SEX ANYWAYS
and this is really OOC on Charles' part and just... both authors' first time writing something like this...so if it's very...yeah. Next chapter up soon.


Charles was about to reply with how Erik wasn't a clairvoyant, and couldn't predict that he would be winning the chess game tomorrow, until it was cut off with the kiss.

He stared back for a second, "Did I now?"

"Well, my friend, then I must tell you," Charles grabbed Erik by the jaw and practically dragged his tongue up from his chin and to his lips, before standing up. "So did you."

Not giving him a chance to react, Charles quickly skipped out the door and hollered 'Goodnight, Erik' from outside the room. After that he laughed a little bit before walking into his bedroom and collapsing on the bed. He grabbed a pillow, squeezing it to his chest with a sigh. Really, he ruined his chances of sleeping with that act, because Erik wouldn't be happy if Charles passed out him now. It wasn't his fault though... Erik started it, he just- finished it.

Erik could do nothing but sit there, dumbfounded, for about 15 seconds before what just happened really registered in his brain. Did Charles really just… He did. And then promptly ran off giggling. This… was not what Charles did. This was unbelievable. Charles had just done the sexiest thing and left. Left.

"Charles!" Erik shot up off of the sofa and sprinted out the library and down the hall. "Get back here now!" He screamed. It was late and he was probably waking some of the kids up but he didn't care.

Raven and Armando had managed to drag Hank out of his solitary confinement for once. They were sitting in the living room talking when Charles ran past them, laughing hysterically. Before any of them could even begin to wonder what the heck was going on Erik started shouting from another room and in a moment followed Charles, screaming something about a cock tease. No one said anything for a moment, before all three of them burst out laughing.

"I don't even want to know…" Armando choked out.

"And they yell at Alex and Sean for causing disturbances." Raven managed to get out in between laughs.

Charles was grinning like a mad man on his bed and listening to Erik make his way up stairs. The man was both loudly projecting and saying his thoughts and it turned out to be pretty hilarious. He hummed innocently and sprawled across the bed, letting his head hang off the edge. Trying to keep a straight face was hard, but somehow he managed when Erik came through the door.

"Oh, hello my friend - whatever do you need at this hour?" Charles blinked at him.

Erik breathed out loudly, his nostrils flaring. His eyes were wide open and he had a crazed look on his face. Charles was sprawled across the bed. Trying to look innocent. No. No. No. He was not going to get away with starting that and then walking away like nothing happened. Well, technically Erik had been the one to start it, but still. Charles was being a tease.

Erik took a moment to try and compose himself, then spoke, "I apologize for bothering you so late this evening, but I have a bit of a problem and I believe you're responsible for it."

"Me? Whatever could I be responsible for?" Charles asked him with a sly smile. "Because I only see one problem my friend, and isn't it a sticky situation?"

He hummed, setting his hand thoughtfully on his chin, "Now whatever could we do to solve it?"

"I think you need to come closer for a future inspection," Charles grinned with a wink.

He held out his hands invitingly for Erik to make his way over. The telepath had lost all interest in the loss of sleep and was more focused on what he and Erik could do together in bed.

By this point Erik was wondering in what in the hell had gotten into Charles. He was talking dirty. This was a rarity. Had Raven slipped something into the spaghetti? Then he decided that he liked this behavior very much and that he shouldn't question it. He gave Charles a toothy grin and sauntered over to the bed.

"I have a few ideas of how you could help me with it." Erik got up on the bed and kissed Charles deeply.

He groaned into the kiss, pulling Erik closer and threaded his fingers through his hair.

"Mmm, you seem so surprised," the telepath chuckled, pulling back and nipping at his chin.

Charles ran his other hand down Erik's chest and tugged on the pant loops, "And I really hope Raven didn't put anything in my food." He laughed kissing Erik hard again.

"Though I do question it a little bit," Charles moved to bite at his throat. "I'm quite sure I was exhausted not long ago."

He made sure to leave a few small marks, "It's probably just hormones though."

"Or you," Charles sighed against him.

"I was rather tired a little bit ago, too, but this is preferable to sleep in my opinion." Erik groaned as Charles bit at his neck. He was definitely going to be wearing his turtlenecks to cover up the marks for the next couple days.

"I'll have to remember to thank if Raven if she did, in fact, have something to do with this- This is very nice."

Erik ran his hands down Charles' sides, feeling. He grabbed the end of Charles' shirt and pulled it over his head. He flung it somewhere, no caring where it landed, which was on top of a lamp on the bedside table, and the room dimmed slightly.

Charles laughed, laying back on the bed for a moment, "Mmm way too much clothing, love."

"I think your cure requires," he quickly unbuttoned Erik's pants and pulled. "For all of it to be off."

Charles whispered against his throat and dug his nails into Erik's hips. He glanced at the other man out the corner of his eye, before dragging his tongue all the way up his throat. Charles fell back onto the bed again, playing with the hem's of Erik's shirt. Then slowly trailing down to his boxers, giving him an innocent smile and pulling away.

"Of course I always need an approval before we begin," even though he was holding his hands up, Charles lightly wrapped his legs around Erik's waist.

Erik growled when Charles pulled away. This was too much teasing and talking for his tastes. It was time to stop with the talking and start doing things. Like what Charles had been about to do before he felt the need to ask if he approved of this. The only thing about this that Erik disapproved of was how long this was taking.

Erik ground his hips against Charles aggressively. "Do I appear to have any qualms about this? I don't believe I do. Now kindly stop stalling." He leaned over and kissed him hungrily.

He groaned loudly tightening his legs around Erik and bucking.

"But it's fun," Charles laughed, kissing him back, biting at his lip.

He pulled Erik's shirt off and pushed him back onto the bed, flipping their position. Charles hummed into his mouth being quick to discard Erik's boxers and then his own. The telepath grinned cheekily, cocking his head.

What now Mr. Lensherr? Charles thought trying to frustrate him more.

He dragged his hand from Erik's shoulder and continued down, stopping right above his crotch.

Charles gave an innocently smile, It is your problem.

Erik made an incoherent noise when Charles stopped yet again. So close and yet so far. This was torture, Charles was being unbearable tonight.

"You're impossible right now, you know that?" Erik moaned.

What now? Well, Mr. Xavier, seeing as you happen to be the cause of this, and it falls upon you solve this problem. I believe you have a job to take care of. Now get busy.

To prove that he meant business, Erik quickly thrust up into Charles' hand. He put his hand on Charles' thigh and pinched lightly before moving his hand up cup his ass.

My my, he bent down and took Erik into his mouth, aren't we a little demanding tonight?

Charles tried not to go down too far, before letting go of Erik's cock again. He wasn't the best at doing this, but Erik seemed to really like it- so he licked the tip and swallowed again. Charles hummed slightly, and lightly played with his balls.

Erik groaned at the sensation of Charles' mouth around him, and ran his fingers through Charles' hair.

"Charles." Erik moaned his name. The vibrations from Charles' humming were overwhelming him. "That feels amazing."

I should hope so, he grinned before letting go to bite at Erik's throat again.

Charles pressed his body tightly to Erik, and rolled his hips letting out a breathy moan. He gave Erik a quick kiss, before settling his arms to rest on his shoulders. Charles continued moving his hips at a steady pace rubbing their erections together and panted against Erik's neck.

"Erik," the telepath said breathily looking up at him.

How far do you want to go with this? We did just have sex this morning, not that I'm objecting to doing it again.

All the way if you don't have any objections to it. And there can never be enough sex in one day, Charles.

Never enough sex Erik? The corner of his mouth twitched in a smile. Let's remember to stock up on condoms, because if we have it your way without any we'll end up with enough children to actually fill this house.

Yes, I do believe that some condoms would be a wise investment.

Erik grunted and grabbed Charles' hips, grinding against him. While he did so he started to attack Charles' neck, kissing his way up to his face before he brought their lips together once again. He kissed Charles passionately, only resurfacing for air. Gasping quietly, he brought his hand up to caress Charles' face. Erik grinned, panting as he brought his fingers to Charles' mouth, pushing them in.

Charles whined when they stopped kissing, but eagerly took them into his mouth. He rolled his tongue, sucking hard in another attempt to drive Erik crazy. Charles loved getting Erik so sexually frustrated to the point he snapped. Erik might say differently, but it wasn't his fault he found it arousing. Charles breathed out harshly through his nose rocking and sucking at the same time. Erik was breathing heavily by now. Watching Charles take his fingers in was mesmerizing, and he felt about ready to burst with the suction and the feel of his tongue.

Charles legs trembled as he backed up and let go of Erik's fingers. He laced his own through Erik's other hand and pulled the man up till he was on his own back again. Charles smiled encouragingly to the man above him, and shoved their mouths into a kiss.

Ready to start this whenever you are, love, he thought bringing Erik's one hand back to his mouth, licking and biting at it.

Charles played and tugged at his hair, running through it until his hand rested on Erik's shoulder. His other curled around Erik's wrist, while Charles waited for the next step.

Okay then, here we go, Erik somewhat reluctantly pulled his hand away from Charles' mouth. As much as he loved the sight of Charles sucking his fingers, the part that came next was even better. His fingers trailed downward, coming to a stop before pushing one in gently.

Erik took Charles' hand and kissed it softly, then kissed him on the lips again, until he felt that Charles should have adjusted to the first one. Doing this was a constant battle, Erik wanted to rush through this and get to the actual sex, but that could make it uncomfortable or even painful for Charles.

Another one now Erik warned, then slowly added a second finger.

Charles breathed out shakily, adjusting his legs a little further out to give Erik better access. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, getting used to the feeling. The telepath swallowed, nodding at Erik when addressed, not ready to answer back verbally or mentally just yet. Even with the warning he let out a little whimper, arching up slightly and falling back down.

Erik, he groaned, feeling them moving.

His hips jerked harshly after the fingers barley touched his prostate. He looked at the other, making soft pleading noise at him. Erik smirked at Charles' reaction. Must have hit that certain spot.

Charles kept his breathing steady when Erik added a third. It only took another minute for his impatience to settle in.

It's enough, it's enough he thought tugged at him. Come on I'm ready.

Charles reached up to kiss him before they positioned themselves. He pulled Erik close until they were touching noses and Charles squeezed the other's hand.

Let's go, love.

My my, getting impatient now? You seemed perfectly content to drag this out just a few minutes ago.

Erik smiled and squeezed Charles' hand back.

He chuckled and curled his fingers one last time, brushing his prostate again, before pulling them out and lining his cock up with Charles' entrance. Erik breathed in and out deeply, taking just a moment to take in the sight of Charles, willing and ready to do this with him. Willing and ready to become a father with him. To raise a child together.

Let's go.

And with that thought he pushed in, attempting to go slowly, but Charles wasn't exactly showing any signs of being in horrible discomfort. He attached his lips to Charles' and kissed him softly.

"I love you," He whispered against Charles' mouth, beginning to thrust.

He slowly but surely sped up the pace, working up to a fast pace that suited them both.

"Charles!" He moaned.

"Erik," he whimpered hoarsely back wrapping arms around him tightly, whining against his throat. "Love you too."

Charles panted heavily, focusing on not screaming and possibly waking up any of the children. He bit into Erik's shoulder when he thrusted hard, letting out a muffled screech. Charles' erection was pressed against his stomach, as the telepath bucked against him. He left Erik's shoulder finding his mouth again and drown him with kisses.

I swear you'll be the death of me, he gave a chuckle and long whimper as Erik continued his thrusts.

Charles squeezed his arms and moaned, "J-Jesus Christ!"

That's when he heard the door slam, he looked confused at Erik who had seemed to have shut it.

"I could of swore w-" he groaned, "we closed that."

Didn't we? Charles pressed when he ignored him.

Then it hit him, Oh god Sean!

"Er-Erik!" he squirmed, unable to get away.

Erik had slammed the door shut the second he had realized that Sean had just gotten an eyeful of what would probably be burned into his memory for the rest of his life. Despite Erik's prayers that Charles would be too far gone to even hear the sound of the door closing, he had definitely noticed.

"Fuck." Erik spat out, holding on to Charles' shoulders to keep him from getting away. They had gotten this far, and God damn it all, they were going to finish it.

Charles gave up after a moment and whimpered against him, We are apologizing in the morning if you don't let go now.

I don't see why we should- We did shut the door after all. It's the middle of the night. He shouldn't have just walked right in. Not our fault. Besides, it'll be a good lesson for him. He'll never not knock again. Don't fret about, Charles, he'll get over it… Eventually. Erik sighed Just focus on me, okay?

Trying to divert Charles' attention from the fact that they had basically just mentally scarred their adopted son for life, Erik ran his hands up Charles' chest, touching and feeling and playfully pinching. His one hand went to rub Charles' nipple, while the other found its way back to Charles' hand. He kept thrusting at a steady pace.

It could of been something important, he argued back defending Sean. Maybe that's why he barged in! Things always have an explanation, Erik.

Well it obviously wasn't a life or death situation and can wait until we're done, seeing as he's not there anymore. And yes, we should probably compose a shopping list for the next time one of us goes out- sheet of glass to replace the window, extra fire extinguishers, nice therapist for Sean, condoms, locks for the doors, baby books, and I think we're out of milk as well. Erik fired back.

But as Erik continued move and his other hand began to roam, Charles was a pile of whimpers and whines again. If there was one place where Erik had the upper hand against him, it was during sex.

"Fine," he gasped, if he wanted to continue so bad, Charles couldn't really fight that.

He squeezed his hand, We're at least getting door locks- and good ones too.

Probably ones for other rooms too.

Charles smiled sheepishly thinking how often things like dragging Erik into the library to help him find something turned into sex after he got bored. Charles however could never got bored with reading, but then could also never say no when Erik and sex were in the same sentence. His own heart raced as Charles rocked his hips try to create some friction and sucked at Erik's throat.

When Erik's stomach was lightly touching his own, Charles began to wonder how long they would have until sex became more complicated. He blushed thinking of something he read once how when the children became bigger they could actually hear you talking. Like they needed to expose both their adopted and real children to their sex lives. But his thoughts blurred when Charles felt the electricity and knew he wasn't going to out last Erik.

Erik grunted and continued to pound into Charles, relived that he was no longer trying to get up and apologize to Sean. Honestly, he knew that Charles meant well, but it was bad enough that he had to see them doing it, and attempting to talk to him about it would more than likely just mortify the poor boy even more.

"Oh God." Erik breathed out, and he tangled his hands into Charles hair, speeding up slightly, they probably weren't going to hold out much longer now.

You never know, Sean is extremely shy and jumpy around these sort of things you if don't remember. Also, I don't see what harm apologizing would do, but whatever. Charles added. I'm sure Raven and I could do some shopping later this week.

Of course as he continued composing thoughts, Erik sped up and threw him off guard. Charles moaned, pressing his face hard against Erik's neck and growled. Getting lost in the feeling he sent it all back at Erik and reached for his own cock. It didn't taking him long to finally come all over Erik's stomach with a screech. Charles drug his nails into Erik's arm, and bit into his shoulder, before falling back and letting Erik finish himself. Too tired to do anything but lay there and let him handle the rest.

Erik moaned and panted and enjoyed the sensations that Charles was projecting at him. With that it didn't take Erik very long at all to finish, he came shortly after Charles.

A very self-satisfied smirk appeared on Erik's face as he pulled out and wrapped Charles in his arms.

That was wonderful. Now, if it'll make you happy, first thing tomorrow we'll go and tell Sean that we're very sorry about this. But I'm going to sleep now.

Charles rolled his eyes and smiled, Yes, it would make me happy, but goodnight love.

He snuggled deeper into Erik, and tucked his head under the man's chin.


AN: I will go hide in my hole of shame now...please review xD