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[bloody_rockgod]

It's never goodbye sex.

It's "don't forget me" sex. "Believe I need you" sex. "You matter to me" sex.

"Make me glad I'm alive" sex.

[ooc: yup. smut.]

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[qsilver_lab_rat]

That's why the kisses are soft and slow even as his breathing turns to pants and soft gasps.

"Fuck if I don't love you..."

[bloody_rockgod]

"Fuck me if you do," Charlie murmurs with a smile, unbuttoning Darien's shirt.

[qsilver_lab_rat]

"S'what I was intending."

His own hands move to Charlie's pants since he doesn't feel like getting in Charlie's way. The button is flicked out and the zipper pulled down before he looks up at Charlie. He doesn't say anything. The eyes say everything.

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie makes a soft sound in his throat and stands up on his toes to kiss Darien's lips. He pushes Darien's shirt off his shoulders. He's dexterous that way.