No Forms Needed
Movie: X-Men First Class
Pairing: Erik/Charles
Rating: M
Summary: For the 1stclass_kink Prompt: Charles and Erik are running around everywhere gathering mutants, they have to spend their spare time doing something, like each other. So, what better to do on a plane then join the mile high club?
Charles waved his hand in the air at the cigarette smoke that was gathering in the plane before he took his seat next to Erik. While Erik was not a fan of flying too much they finally found a mutant they couldn’t drive to. Charles still wasn’t quite sure what the abilities of the mutant were but he was excited at the chance of getting to see Japan.
“If we hit turbulence you might have to knock me out so I don’t crush the cockpit.” Erik murmured as he buckled himself in and the opened the window.
“This is hardly your first time flying, my friend.” Charles smiled as he buckled himself in before turning his attention back to Erik.
“Usually I have a few drinks before I fly to help.” Erik whispered like it was secret just for the two of them. “It is rather easy to bring one of these things down.”
Charles pursed his lips at that not sure if he wanted more information but soon deciding to leave it alone. He gave the stewardess a grin as they started their safety procedures, one of the crew already shutting the door. The flight was close to full but there were a few empty seats scattered across the aisles, if he did have to knock Erik out he could probably lay his friend across their seats to make him more comfortable and find another place to sit.
It was a nice option, even if he knew he wasn’t going to need it.
They were in the air for a few hours, Charles reading a book to take up the time before he noticed Erik was no longer reading his book. Charles turned to look at his friend who was sketching quietly over the words on his book, as soon as Charles had moved though Erik shut the book and smirked at the telepath.
“That was a good book.” Charles glared playfully. “And I lent it to in hopes you would actually read it.”
“I’m sure it’s riveting.” Erik nodded before sitting back in his seat and sighing. “I was just distracted.”
“Distracted is better than nervous.” Charles leaned back in his seat and pressed his arm against Erik’s. “If you need more distractions I can tell you what the young lady behind us is thinking about.”
“Why would I...” Erik raised an eyebrow at his friend before he grinned. “And she seemed rather prudish when she walked by.”
“Hardly a prude judging by the book she is reading.” Charles laughed softly.
“Tell me more.” Erik pressed his arm against Charles with a soft smile, a rare smile on his friends face made Charles’ face heat up slightly before he closed his eyes and reached out across the plane.
“There’s a businessman up towards the front, the one with the hat on even though he’s in a plane.” Charles leaned into Erik’s space keeping his voice soft as the other mutant nodded to show that he was listening. “He got a tattoo on his bum two days ago and it is irritating the hell out of him.”
“What was it of?” Erik’s breath was warm against the side of Charles’ face, he hummed as if he was in deep thought before making eye contact with his friend, a huge grin on his face.
“The name Stephen.”
“You’re lying.” Erik laughed, pulling back to collect himself as Charles looked offended.
“I would never lie to you, apparently his mates pulled a prank on him when he was drunk.” Charles pouted slightly as Erik was still shaking his head in disbelief before he turned his attention to a young couple a few rows ahead of them. “They were married yesterday, and the bride is afraid they are going to run into her ex-lover in Tokyo, apparently he was a navy man.”
“Sounds like a terrible movie plot.” Erik continued shaking his head.
“A terrible plot is whatever that prudish woman is reading behind us.” Charles laughed. “I fear cowboys and indians have been made into a completely new cliche.”
Erik raised his eyebrows at that.
Charles opened his mouth to explain the plot of the book she was reading but it seemed at that moment the woman had reached a rather graphic part of her book. A part that involved a lot of quivering and burning. He closed his mouth and flushed, pointedly not looking at his friend as he glanced around at the other passengers, he needed something else to focus on...
...I wonder what is going to happen when...
...so cute when he blushes.....
…do they even realize how loud they are....
...join the mile-high club, maybe she’ll....
...twelve across is another word for...
“Charles...” Erik’s hand was on his wrist and Charles blinked a few times before smiling at his friend.
“I’m afraid you lost me for a moment.” Charles ducked his head down for a moment before turning his attention back toward the married couple in front of them. “Have you ever heard of the mile-high club?”
Erik blinked at Charles before he gave the other man a lecherous grin. “Are you thinking of joining?”
“Is it something you join?” Charles turned back to his friend. “The new groom is thinking about asking his young wife to join but seems rather reluctant.”
“You are kidding...” Erik tightened his grip on Charles’ wrist, he leaned into his friends space and kept an eye on the stewardess as she passed them, giving their proximity a weird look. “You know what the mile-high club is?”
“Is it an exclusive membership?” Charles turned back to Erik, his eyes glanced down to the other mutants lips before glancing back up. Charles could feel his friends amusement rolling off him and reached out once again to the young groom’s mind. “I apologize for my lack of knowledge on secret organi-”
“You know Charles, you should have read my mind, I am sure it would have been kinder.” Erik enjoyed the sight of the telepath’s red face before he tugged slightly at his friends wrist.
“I know you value your privacy.” Charles gave Erik a look before he took a deep breath and then grinned at his friend. “Are you a member then?”
Erik shook his head. “I usually have something else on my mind.”
Erik’s voice was smooth and Charles didn’t have to read his mind to know what he was talking about. Charles hummed slightly as Erik let go of his wrist, he felt his face heating up again as his mind wandered. He glanced around the plane to see most of the passenger were sleeping or off in their own little worlds before he turned to his friend. “I think I am going to head to the loo.”
Charles stood up, stretching his arms a bit before getting Erik’s attention once again, he only stared for a moment before he made his way to the back of the plane. There was no line and Charles graced the two stewardesses before shutting the stall door. There wasn’t much room in the small stall, Charles thumbed the sink for a moment before he unlocked the door and found Erik’s mind.
If someone else opens this door I might have to-
“Is your need to be part of this club-” Erik opened the door but Charles pulled him into a kiss before the other mutant could finish his sentence. Erik growled as he used his powers to shut and lock the door behind him. Want me to do your belt?
Yes. Charles started untucking Erik’s shirt, they tried moving around a bit to get more comfortable but Charles kept elbowing Erik the process while Erik hit his chin against Charles before knocking his head against the wall. Charles yelped as Erik’s hand shoved him face first into the mirror above the sink as the taller mutant settled behind him.
We are total crap at this.
“I didn’t realize how small this place was.” Erik tried to move Charles around again and they ended up stepping on each others toes before Charles was finally staring up at his friend, biting his lips to keep from laughing.
“I’m not sure if the work is worth the club membership.” Charles muttered gripping the back of Erik’s neck and pulled the other man down to him. Erik bit at the smaller man’s lips, his hand opening Charles shirt as the other slid into his pants.
“It might be one of those things you have to try a few times.” Erik bit Charles lips again before nipping on his chin, he tried to get lower but his back hit the other wall limiting his movements. “Okay this is ridiculous, turn around.”
“Always straight to the point, no wonder you never-” Charles yelped as Erik started to manhandle him again, the taller man shoving his face lighting into the cool glass of the mirror before shoving his pants and underwear down. “Erik, your moving too-”
Erik shoved two of his fingers in Charles mouth silencing the other man before he got a glare. You know you can’t shut me up that way.
But one can always hope. Erik hissed when Charles bit his fingers before the telepath started sucking on them fervently. The taller mutant hummed his approval as he leaned over Charles and kissed the top of his head, tip of his ear before bit on his earlobe getting a forced moan from his friend. Erik gave Charles a quick peck on the cheek before running his teeth on the back of the telepath’s neck before biting the sensitive flesh.
I would appreciate it if you didn’t leave marks this time. Charles voice sounded too controlled his Erik’s head, especially for a man who was currently trying to take Erik’s fingers as deep as possible.
If we had more time I would only leave marks where people wouldn’t see them. Erik bit the back of Charles’ neck a little harder getting a moan from the mutant beneath him before he took his fingers out of Charles mouth. The telepath groaned louder as Erik pressed a finger in him, only working it for a few moments before shoving the second finger in.
“I need to teach you patience.” Charles bit his lip and groaned against as Erik continued to stretch him.
“We’re in a plane-” Erik probably had a good argument but it was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Is everything alright in there?” It was a young woman’s voice and Erik shut his mouth his fingers sliding in deeper into Charles causing the smaller man to moan. “Sir?”
Charles glared almost hatefully at Erik when the taller mutant just shrugged and continued to stretch him open. Charles bit his lip raising a shaky hand to his temple as he stared pointedly at the door.
“Oh...” The stewardess sounded embarrassed. “I’m sorry, just let us know if you need anything.”
“What did you tell her?” Erik whispered against Charles neck as the telepath collasped against the mirror, his breath misting up part of it.
Who cares, just hurry before someone else comes. Charles pushed back against the older mutant causing Erik to grunt before he pulled out his finger and undid his pants. He leaned over Charles for a second and turned on the sink wetting his hands, not caring that he might have splashed some on his friend before shutting it off with his powers and stroking himself.
This will have to make do since I can’t get you on your knees like this. Erik thought with a smirk as he positioned himself and started to push in.
Next time, you are packing lube. Charles grunted, his hands gripping the edge of the sink as Erik slowly filled him. Erik let out a groan as he seated himself fulling into the telepath, he kissed the back of his friend’s neck gingerly before he started to roll his hips causing both of them to groan. I’m guessing it might be a little much to ask for a reach around in this small space?
Erik chuckled before he let his hand that was resting on Charles’ hip reach around the smaller body and grab the telepath’s erection, stroking it with purpose. Charles pushed back into him with purpose as they set up a quick pace that didn’t involve Erik hitting the wall constantly.
“Erik...” Charles groaned before putting his hand over the hand Erik was using to stroke the telepath making it grip tighter and work faster. The taller mutant moaned as he tightened his other hand on Charles’ hip and started thrusting harder, faster.
Charles. Erik groaned knowing how much his friend enjoyed it when he projected his thoughts in these moments. He thought about what he was going to do to Charles once they reached the hotel. How he planning to bend the bed frame and just keep Charles pinned for days. He thought about maybe trying out the other restroom on the plane. He bit the back of Charles neck as he thought about Charles knocking all the passengers out so the could have sex in their seats.
“Oh god...” Charles’ tensed releasing an almost pained breath as he came in Erik’s hand. His body clenching around the tighter mutant causing Erik to moan as he continued thrusting, it only took him a few more moments before he tensed over his friend.
“Welcome to the Mile High club.” Eric kiss the back of Charles head before he pulled back. Charles taking initiative to grab paper towels and wet them in the sink so they could clean up. Charles back popped as he stretched his back glaring at Erik when the other man laughed. “Alright there?”
“I’m not entirely sure the whole process was worth it.” Charles hissed slightly as he cleaned himself before tossing the dirty rags and tossing them in the bin before giving Erik a look. “Personally, I’ve had better.”
Erik blinked at his friend before narrowing his eyes at Charles. “Are you suggesting my performance was lacking?”
“Not at all my friend.” Charles buckled his belt before he tucked in Erik’s shirt and kissed the taller man lightly on the lips. “I am implying that I would have preferred filling out an application.”
“You little-” Erik kept the door locked with his powers so that Charles couldn’t escape. He pulled the other mutant into a harsh kiss, biting his lips, sucking on his tongue, abusing his mouth until he felt Charles knees wobble. He caught the other man by the small of his back not letting him fall before he pulled away with a smirk.
Charles was completely flushed and he looked almost devastated that Erik had pulled away.
“We should get back to our seats.” Erik mumbled against Charles lips before he unlocked the door. Charles practically fell out of the bathroom, Erik just smirked as he stepped over his friend before nodding at the stewardess who was giving him a scandalized expression.
Charles could take care of her once his legs started working again.
Erik sat back in his seat and glanced at the newly weds still sitting a few rows in front of them. He mentally thanked the groom with a smirk before he buckled himself back into his seat. He idly wondered if the other bathroom on the plane was larger than the one in the back.
“I don’t think so.” Charles hissed as he sat next to Erik his face bright red. “Consider everything you thought about in that bathroom officially cancelled.”
Erik pouted slightly taking Charles’ hand into his own and kissing the back of it before kissing each knuckle. Charles gave him a small glare but he didn’t take his hand out of Erik’s when he sat back and grabbed his previously discarded book, it only took a few moments before Charles was back to reading. Erik smiled lightly to himself letting go of Charles hand for a moment to grab the book he was borrowing and his pencil, turning back to his sketch of the man who was sitting beside him.
He started sketching once again and tried his best not to smile when Charles’ hand found his again.
Charles was never one to hold a grudge.
And that was just one quality that Erik loved about the man.
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THE END.
Pairing: Erik/Charles
Rating: M
Summary: For the 1stclass_kink Prompt: Charles and Erik are running around everywhere gathering mutants, they have to spend their spare time doing something, like each other. So, what better to do on a plane then join the mile high club?
Charles waved his hand in the air at the cigarette smoke that was gathering in the plane before he took his seat next to Erik. While Erik was not a fan of flying too much they finally found a mutant they couldn’t drive to. Charles still wasn’t quite sure what the abilities of the mutant were but he was excited at the chance of getting to see Japan.
“If we hit turbulence you might have to knock me out so I don’t crush the cockpit.” Erik murmured as he buckled himself in and the opened the window.
“This is hardly your first time flying, my friend.” Charles smiled as he buckled himself in before turning his attention back to Erik.
“Usually I have a few drinks before I fly to help.” Erik whispered like it was secret just for the two of them. “It is rather easy to bring one of these things down.”
Charles pursed his lips at that not sure if he wanted more information but soon deciding to leave it alone. He gave the stewardess a grin as they started their safety procedures, one of the crew already shutting the door. The flight was close to full but there were a few empty seats scattered across the aisles, if he did have to knock Erik out he could probably lay his friend across their seats to make him more comfortable and find another place to sit.
It was a nice option, even if he knew he wasn’t going to need it.
They were in the air for a few hours, Charles reading a book to take up the time before he noticed Erik was no longer reading his book. Charles turned to look at his friend who was sketching quietly over the words on his book, as soon as Charles had moved though Erik shut the book and smirked at the telepath.
“That was a good book.” Charles glared playfully. “And I lent it to in hopes you would actually read it.”
“I’m sure it’s riveting.” Erik nodded before sitting back in his seat and sighing. “I was just distracted.”
“Distracted is better than nervous.” Charles leaned back in his seat and pressed his arm against Erik’s. “If you need more distractions I can tell you what the young lady behind us is thinking about.”
“Why would I...” Erik raised an eyebrow at his friend before he grinned. “And she seemed rather prudish when she walked by.”
“Hardly a prude judging by the book she is reading.” Charles laughed softly.
“Tell me more.” Erik pressed his arm against Charles with a soft smile, a rare smile on his friends face made Charles’ face heat up slightly before he closed his eyes and reached out across the plane.
“There’s a businessman up towards the front, the one with the hat on even though he’s in a plane.” Charles leaned into Erik’s space keeping his voice soft as the other mutant nodded to show that he was listening. “He got a tattoo on his bum two days ago and it is irritating the hell out of him.”
“What was it of?” Erik’s breath was warm against the side of Charles’ face, he hummed as if he was in deep thought before making eye contact with his friend, a huge grin on his face.
“The name Stephen.”
“You’re lying.” Erik laughed, pulling back to collect himself as Charles looked offended.
“I would never lie to you, apparently his mates pulled a prank on him when he was drunk.” Charles pouted slightly as Erik was still shaking his head in disbelief before he turned his attention to a young couple a few rows ahead of them. “They were married yesterday, and the bride is afraid they are going to run into her ex-lover in Tokyo, apparently he was a navy man.”
“Sounds like a terrible movie plot.” Erik continued shaking his head.
“A terrible plot is whatever that prudish woman is reading behind us.” Charles laughed. “I fear cowboys and indians have been made into a completely new cliche.”
Erik raised his eyebrows at that.
Charles opened his mouth to explain the plot of the book she was reading but it seemed at that moment the woman had reached a rather graphic part of her book. A part that involved a lot of quivering and burning. He closed his mouth and flushed, pointedly not looking at his friend as he glanced around at the other passengers, he needed something else to focus on...
...I wonder what is going to happen when...
...so cute when he blushes.....
…do they even realize how loud they are....
...join the mile-high club, maybe she’ll....
...twelve across is another word for...
“Charles...” Erik’s hand was on his wrist and Charles blinked a few times before smiling at his friend.
“I’m afraid you lost me for a moment.” Charles ducked his head down for a moment before turning his attention back toward the married couple in front of them. “Have you ever heard of the mile-high club?”
Erik blinked at Charles before he gave the other man a lecherous grin. “Are you thinking of joining?”
“Is it something you join?” Charles turned back to his friend. “The new groom is thinking about asking his young wife to join but seems rather reluctant.”
“You are kidding...” Erik tightened his grip on Charles’ wrist, he leaned into his friends space and kept an eye on the stewardess as she passed them, giving their proximity a weird look. “You know what the mile-high club is?”
“Is it an exclusive membership?” Charles turned back to Erik, his eyes glanced down to the other mutants lips before glancing back up. Charles could feel his friends amusement rolling off him and reached out once again to the young groom’s mind. “I apologize for my lack of knowledge on secret organi-”
“You know Charles, you should have read my mind, I am sure it would have been kinder.” Erik enjoyed the sight of the telepath’s red face before he tugged slightly at his friends wrist.
“I know you value your privacy.” Charles gave Erik a look before he took a deep breath and then grinned at his friend. “Are you a member then?”
Erik shook his head. “I usually have something else on my mind.”
Erik’s voice was smooth and Charles didn’t have to read his mind to know what he was talking about. Charles hummed slightly as Erik let go of his wrist, he felt his face heating up again as his mind wandered. He glanced around the plane to see most of the passenger were sleeping or off in their own little worlds before he turned to his friend. “I think I am going to head to the loo.”
Charles stood up, stretching his arms a bit before getting Erik’s attention once again, he only stared for a moment before he made his way to the back of the plane. There was no line and Charles graced the two stewardesses before shutting the stall door. There wasn’t much room in the small stall, Charles thumbed the sink for a moment before he unlocked the door and found Erik’s mind.
If someone else opens this door I might have to-
“Is your need to be part of this club-” Erik opened the door but Charles pulled him into a kiss before the other mutant could finish his sentence. Erik growled as he used his powers to shut and lock the door behind him. Want me to do your belt?
Yes. Charles started untucking Erik’s shirt, they tried moving around a bit to get more comfortable but Charles kept elbowing Erik the process while Erik hit his chin against Charles before knocking his head against the wall. Charles yelped as Erik’s hand shoved him face first into the mirror above the sink as the taller mutant settled behind him.
We are total crap at this.
“I didn’t realize how small this place was.” Erik tried to move Charles around again and they ended up stepping on each others toes before Charles was finally staring up at his friend, biting his lips to keep from laughing.
“I’m not sure if the work is worth the club membership.” Charles muttered gripping the back of Erik’s neck and pulled the other man down to him. Erik bit at the smaller man’s lips, his hand opening Charles shirt as the other slid into his pants.
“It might be one of those things you have to try a few times.” Erik bit Charles lips again before nipping on his chin, he tried to get lower but his back hit the other wall limiting his movements. “Okay this is ridiculous, turn around.”
“Always straight to the point, no wonder you never-” Charles yelped as Erik started to manhandle him again, the taller man shoving his face lighting into the cool glass of the mirror before shoving his pants and underwear down. “Erik, your moving too-”
Erik shoved two of his fingers in Charles mouth silencing the other man before he got a glare. You know you can’t shut me up that way.
But one can always hope. Erik hissed when Charles bit his fingers before the telepath started sucking on them fervently. The taller mutant hummed his approval as he leaned over Charles and kissed the top of his head, tip of his ear before bit on his earlobe getting a forced moan from his friend. Erik gave Charles a quick peck on the cheek before running his teeth on the back of the telepath’s neck before biting the sensitive flesh.
I would appreciate it if you didn’t leave marks this time. Charles voice sounded too controlled his Erik’s head, especially for a man who was currently trying to take Erik’s fingers as deep as possible.
If we had more time I would only leave marks where people wouldn’t see them. Erik bit the back of Charles’ neck a little harder getting a moan from the mutant beneath him before he took his fingers out of Charles mouth. The telepath groaned louder as Erik pressed a finger in him, only working it for a few moments before shoving the second finger in.
“I need to teach you patience.” Charles bit his lip and groaned against as Erik continued to stretch him.
“We’re in a plane-” Erik probably had a good argument but it was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Is everything alright in there?” It was a young woman’s voice and Erik shut his mouth his fingers sliding in deeper into Charles causing the smaller man to moan. “Sir?”
Charles glared almost hatefully at Erik when the taller mutant just shrugged and continued to stretch him open. Charles bit his lip raising a shaky hand to his temple as he stared pointedly at the door.
“Oh...” The stewardess sounded embarrassed. “I’m sorry, just let us know if you need anything.”
“What did you tell her?” Erik whispered against Charles neck as the telepath collasped against the mirror, his breath misting up part of it.
Who cares, just hurry before someone else comes. Charles pushed back against the older mutant causing Erik to grunt before he pulled out his finger and undid his pants. He leaned over Charles for a second and turned on the sink wetting his hands, not caring that he might have splashed some on his friend before shutting it off with his powers and stroking himself.
This will have to make do since I can’t get you on your knees like this. Erik thought with a smirk as he positioned himself and started to push in.
Next time, you are packing lube. Charles grunted, his hands gripping the edge of the sink as Erik slowly filled him. Erik let out a groan as he seated himself fulling into the telepath, he kissed the back of his friend’s neck gingerly before he started to roll his hips causing both of them to groan. I’m guessing it might be a little much to ask for a reach around in this small space?
Erik chuckled before he let his hand that was resting on Charles’ hip reach around the smaller body and grab the telepath’s erection, stroking it with purpose. Charles pushed back into him with purpose as they set up a quick pace that didn’t involve Erik hitting the wall constantly.
“Erik...” Charles groaned before putting his hand over the hand Erik was using to stroke the telepath making it grip tighter and work faster. The taller mutant moaned as he tightened his other hand on Charles’ hip and started thrusting harder, faster.
Charles. Erik groaned knowing how much his friend enjoyed it when he projected his thoughts in these moments. He thought about what he was going to do to Charles once they reached the hotel. How he planning to bend the bed frame and just keep Charles pinned for days. He thought about maybe trying out the other restroom on the plane. He bit the back of Charles neck as he thought about Charles knocking all the passengers out so the could have sex in their seats.
“Oh god...” Charles’ tensed releasing an almost pained breath as he came in Erik’s hand. His body clenching around the tighter mutant causing Erik to moan as he continued thrusting, it only took him a few more moments before he tensed over his friend.
“Welcome to the Mile High club.” Eric kiss the back of Charles head before he pulled back. Charles taking initiative to grab paper towels and wet them in the sink so they could clean up. Charles back popped as he stretched his back glaring at Erik when the other man laughed. “Alright there?”
“I’m not entirely sure the whole process was worth it.” Charles hissed slightly as he cleaned himself before tossing the dirty rags and tossing them in the bin before giving Erik a look. “Personally, I’ve had better.”
Erik blinked at his friend before narrowing his eyes at Charles. “Are you suggesting my performance was lacking?”
“Not at all my friend.” Charles buckled his belt before he tucked in Erik’s shirt and kissed the taller man lightly on the lips. “I am implying that I would have preferred filling out an application.”
“You little-” Erik kept the door locked with his powers so that Charles couldn’t escape. He pulled the other mutant into a harsh kiss, biting his lips, sucking on his tongue, abusing his mouth until he felt Charles knees wobble. He caught the other man by the small of his back not letting him fall before he pulled away with a smirk.
Charles was completely flushed and he looked almost devastated that Erik had pulled away.
“We should get back to our seats.” Erik mumbled against Charles lips before he unlocked the door. Charles practically fell out of the bathroom, Erik just smirked as he stepped over his friend before nodding at the stewardess who was giving him a scandalized expression.
Charles could take care of her once his legs started working again.
Erik sat back in his seat and glanced at the newly weds still sitting a few rows in front of them. He mentally thanked the groom with a smirk before he buckled himself back into his seat. He idly wondered if the other bathroom on the plane was larger than the one in the back.
“I don’t think so.” Charles hissed as he sat next to Erik his face bright red. “Consider everything you thought about in that bathroom officially cancelled.”
Erik pouted slightly taking Charles’ hand into his own and kissing the back of it before kissing each knuckle. Charles gave him a small glare but he didn’t take his hand out of Erik’s when he sat back and grabbed his previously discarded book, it only took a few moments before Charles was back to reading. Erik smiled lightly to himself letting go of Charles hand for a moment to grab the book he was borrowing and his pencil, turning back to his sketch of the man who was sitting beside him.
He started sketching once again and tried his best not to smile when Charles’ hand found his again.
Charles was never one to hold a grudge.
And that was just one quality that Erik loved about the man.
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THE END.