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RP post: bath with Charlie

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There are cat toys on the floor; or at least one would assume those random, scattered, battered things are cat toys: a little bell on a red ribbon, a scrap of fur that looks rather chewed, and a stuffed toy chipmunk that looks somewhat worse for wear, some ends of braided rope, and a small overturned basket.

"Count was here!" Teja says to Charlie, with a small chuckle, when he opens the door to let them both in.

But at the moment, there is no cat in sight.-

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There is actually something graceful in that long-limbed sprawl. charlie hasn't quite mastered it on hard surfaces yet. ~~(Yes, even he has shortcomings, so sue us.)~~

"Well then far be it from me to withhold much," he says, leaning down to kiss Teja's navel again, and start from there. "Are you comfortable with this?"

Teja's long legs spread, to make Charlie comfortable and welcome, and allow him as close and deep as he wants.

"I would have thought I was not," he murmurs, "but I am -- oh yes, I am!"

Charlie takes that opportunity and licks at Teja, almost delicately. He hadn't had the foresight to get champagne or he'd have probably used it, and confused Teja even more. But that could easily wait for another time.

Teja leans back on his elbows, moaning softly, all passive and pliant.

"I love you!" he sighs. "And I love that which you're doing!"

He made a slight sound, taking him in his mouth gently.

"You should, it's supposed to be pleasing."

Teja sighs loudly, and clenches his fingers in the fur he is lying on. He cannot speak -- even his thoughts have become incoherent with pleasure.

Charlie is good at this, for a reason--he's done it quite a few times. "Hmm. This is good, being able to...please you."

It takes him a moment to speak, from where he's laying between Teja's legs. "Do you like it?"

"Intensely!!" Teja groans, and bucks his hips, then stops himself, as not to bring unpleasantness to his beloved.

Charlie goes back to kissing the curve of his hips, and the insides of both thighs teasingly. "I'm glad you like it. I like making you make those noises."

He can have more of those!

Teja opens his thighs wide, and sighs deeply. It is not far now.

He smiles lightly, comfortable with his position between Teja's legs, and with what he's doing. "Mmm, you taste good. I like doing this, to you..."

He goes back to licking and mouthing Teja's arousal, lazily enjoying being able to please his lover.

Teja lies back, allowing pleasure to happen, finding that with Charlie, he does not mind giving up control -- for once, he is not strong, not in charge.

Slowly and deeply, with writhing and moaning, pleasure nears its crest.

Charlie can't dispute that, but he's quite content with the situation as it is. He likes seeing Teja able to actually relax.

He switches to his hands, lazily watching his lover for signs of how he reacts to this, smiling to himself, rather amused. "Don't hold yourself back, Teja."

"It is just," Teja moans, "happening! Like a long wave -- bearing me up! Ahhhhhhh, this is good!!"

He moans twice, thrice more; then his back arches strongly, and he feels himself spill, sweetly and hotly, as if from the bottom of his being.

It seems to last forever; only after forever has been and gone does he sprawl, bonelessly, wordlessly, panting.

"Just go with it," Charlie murmured quietly. "It's supposed to be good."

He moves up to sprawl next to Teja, kissing his cheek gently as he settled against the warm, pliant body. "I love you."

Teja looks at him, his eyes still glazed, and very far away.

"I love you, my Charlie!"

A languid hand lifts to slide down Charlie's back, warm and strong under Teja's touch.

"I know." He takes in those glazed eyes, enjoying the knowledge that he made them that way, for a little while.

He gives a languid little moan at the warm hand sliding down his back, arching into the touch lazily.

"You know, imp, huh?" Teja says. "And does such knowledge not make one truly happy? I know it does, me!"

He lifts his head a little and turns it, to kiss Charlie's lips; his hand slides lower to cup Charlie's buttocks, and stroke.

The body under his hand is so warm and firm and so very male...

Charlie just smiles at that, rolling with Teja so he's resting on top, arms plated on either side of his shoulders. "Oh, it makes me happy. I like having that kind of knowledge. Especially about you," he says, ducking his head and kissing Teja back.

"And what, my love, do you plan to be doing, where your hands are?"

"Get on the other side?" Teja says, smiling into Charlie's eyes.

Now, both his hands are stroking Charlie's buttocks. "What there is on this one, is lovely, but not so much to the point!"

"I like to be on top, sometimes," he answers back, brushing the tip of his nose against Teja's lips. "Then again I like to not be, sometimes. I'm easy like that."

"I like to have you there," Teja says. "You body is warm and firm and strong."

He strokes Charlie's, as if to prove his point.

Charlie presses into Teja, letting his hands wander. "Mmmh..." He let his eyes drift closed, enjoying the lazy sensation. "I like it when you touch me there. Feels really good."

Teja's hands roam bare skin where they may find it; his lips seek Charlie's again.

Charlie gladly kisses back, tangling his fingers in Teja's hair to tilt his head back, nuzzling at his throat. "I like the way you do that. "

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