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"Now you know," Ed murmured. And now, hand cradling one side of Charlie's face, when Edmund ran his thumb along his bottom lip, he had a new reason to flush, stuck with this image of something that hadn't even happened. Yet

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It's one of the more innocent fantasies that Charlie's been having, sucking on Ed's fingers like this, and Charlie can get hard just thinking about it and here he is doing it and every time he sucks, there's this jolt of electricity that shoots down right between his legs.

His free hand curls around Edmund's wrist, thumb rubbing against the pulse there.

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"Fuck, Charlie," he breathed, not sure what else he could say. He shifted his hand back to pull Charlie in for a hard kiss, all that tension building up in his body needing somewhere to go. His fingers tightened in the other boy's hair and he pressed close until there was no space between them, but he still wanted more.

[teenagerenegade]

There's a thrill of triumph when Ed swears like that and then Ed kisses him like that and Charlie presses in as close as he can, his knee pressing forward between Ed's legs.

He groans against Ed's mouth.

"We need somewhere with walls."

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Walls, yes, or some place to themselves. The sooner, the better in Edmund's mind. And it just so happened when he opened his eyes that he saw the familiar colors of the Treader, and an idea popped into his head.

It was as good an idea as any. He grinned faintly, then kissed Charlie again quickly before pulling his towards the ship. "Come on," he said.