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Chuck's head was still spinning from how fast this whole situation escalated.
He was mere inches away from the lips of the world renowned journalist Frank West.
He couldn't help but stare blankly still trying to work up the courage to move in closer.
It was supposed to be a causal thing right? Something to pass the time. It still felt borderline psychotic to do at a time like this but running around the facility looking for more workers to kill wasn't really any morally better in comparison.
He had to admit when he first saw Frank he did think he was very handsome, maybe the thought of going on a date with the man had passed his mind once or twice but now? God he didn't know what to think.
“Getting cold feet, big guy?”
Frank's voice broke Chuck out of his trance.
“N-no sorry, it's just…been awhile.”
Chuck looked away in embarrassment. He knew his face was beet red even without seeing it. It felt like his cheeks were smoking. It had indeed been awhile since he had done anything close to romantic with anyone. Maybe he could count Rebecca in the equation but nothing this intimate.
“Look it's fine Chuck, I'm not gonna make you do anything you don't w-”
Chuck grabbed Frank by the arm before he could walk away from him completely. Bringing him in for a deep kiss.
It was very sloppy but Chuck was desperate for human contact. More than he realized. Frank seemed to be in the same boat much to Chuck's surprise.
Chuck led Frank's tongue, although it seemed more like an even balance of trying to explore each other's mouth's the best they could as quickly as they could.
Chuck wasn't very familiar with doing any of this with a man, maybe once or twice. He wondered if Frank was in the same boat.
Chuck let his hands explore the older man's body, he was wider than himself, but he felt more muscle than fat, at least what he could with his clothes still on. His hands found his way to Frank's chest before starting to unbutton his already loosely buttoned button up.
Frank decided to bite Chuck's lower lip, pulling away from him only to slam his tongue back into the blonde's. He moved his hands slowly down Chuck's back, finally landing on his ass and squeezing hard. Chuck moaned into Frank's mouth, this only incentivized him to tease Chuck more.
It was Frank's turn to try and undress the other man, although unlike himself the only thing that would come off easily was his jacket.
Frank quickly unzipped it, practically tearing it off him and throwing it over on the desk.
Frank finally broke away from the kiss, which admittedly left Chuck very disappointed, not for long though.
Frank began attacking Chuck's neck, sucking and biting.
That's why he wanted my jacket off so badly…
Chuck knew he was gonna leave marks on his neck, he wondered if Frank was doing this on purpose.
Frank grabbed Chuck to bring him closer, making him look up so he could get a better angle at his neck.
It was in this moment, body to body, that Chuck finally realized how hard he was and how uncomfortable it felt in his jeans.
Chuck managed to pull himself away from the journalist, much to his dismay.
“The couch.”
Chuck pointed to it over his back, as hot as having Frank bend him over one of the counters sounded (and looked) in his head he didn't want to end up breaking it mid fucking.
“Oh, yeah, okay.”
Frank ran his hand through his hair, trying to get some composure back. He grabbed Chuck's hand and dragged him over there, still clearly very excited. Chuck admittedly, was very excited too.
Chuck sat down on the couch, it was a lot harder than he expected. Frank stood over Chuck and took off his shirt. He went back to his neck, kissing, sucking, biting, relentlessly, it wasn't helped by him also pinching Chuck's nipples.
Chuck tried to suppress the noises he was making by hiding his face in his arm but Frank pulled it away.
“I wanna hear you baby.”
If Chuck's face wasn't completely red already it was now.
Even with Frank's request he still couldn't help but try to stop himself from being so loud, but his body denied him this.
It got worse when Frank gave his neck a break only to start at one of his nipples.
Mouth on one hand on the other, Frank's free hand began to graze Chuck's crouch. Chuck was getting a bit impatient.
“Frank….Frank please.”
Frank stopped and obliged the blonde's request, unzipping his jeans, Chuck slid his pants and boxers down, just enough for his cock to be free.
Frank got on his knees now, taking a hold of Chuck's member pumping it slowly. Chuck almost screamed at the sensation. Frank continued slowly and painfully, he stared at Chuck grinning. Chuck couldn't help but stare back into those brown and gray eyes. He was getting some sick satisfaction out of making Chuck crumble in the palm of his hand, and for some odd reason Chuck didn't mind. He was close to reaching his climax, he put his hand on Frank's before he did though.
“I….I want you inside me.”
“Oh.”
Frank's face was turning red.
“I mean I'd rather not do that without lube-”
Chuck grabbed Frank's hand and shoved his middle and index finger in his mouth. His mind was too clouded by his own eroticism to truly take in how vulgar he sounded doing this. Frank couldn't help but stare at the younger man, awestruck. He hadn't expected someone like Chuck to be so excited about something like this let alone have any experience outside of women.
Chuck finally let go of Frank's hand as his mouth popped off of his fingers. He pulled off his already half off pants and threw them somewhere in the room, he didn't really care about where they landed right now. He laid out exposing himself to Frank, as ready as he was gonna get without the journalist's help. Frank got on the couch on top of him.
He traced Chuck's hole lightly with his middle finger before shoving it in. Chuck let out some quiet noises, Frank began stretching him out. He added his index finger into the mix and that's when Chuck got a bit louder.
Frank now began properly scissoring him, Chuck was practically melting below him. He was still desperately trying to repress the noises he was making but it was futile. He was in too deep, high on his own pleasure.
“F-Frank, come on sstop fucking around with me.”
He pushed on Frank's chest getting him to stop.
Frank still wasn't completely sure if Chuck was properly ready but he knew his body better than anyone else so all Frank could do right now is trust him.
Frank finally freed his own dick from his pants. He was sure if he had waited any longer it would've just sprung out on its own.
Frank lined himself up with Chuck, pushing in slowly. Chuck felt good, he was still pretty tight and Frank wasn't sure if the saliva was really helping at all with the process but Chuck was at least enjoying it. It took every bone in his body not to just slam into the man below him. Chuck was holding onto the couch for support, pretty much clawing into it at this point.
Frank got his entire dick inside Chuck and stopped, giving him at least a moment to become adjusted to it.
“Can I move?”
Chuck laid there eyes wide staring at the ceiling before looking back at Frank.
“Yeah…yes, yes please.”
Frank leaned in closer to Chuck, Chuck wrapped his arms around the larger man, holding onto his back for support.
Frank started slow but that didn't last long, barely a minute before he couldn't stop himself from slamming into Chuck. Fucking him into the couch. Frank kept up the relentless pace as Chuck cried out, angling his ass upwards to give Frank a slightly easier position.
Chuck was screaming into Frank's shoulder as he kept pounding him unforgivingly.
Frank was honestly surprised with how well he was taking this, he slowed down to get a proper look at the man below him.
Chuck in the nicest terms, was an absolute mess, he looked breathless, his hair was (somehow) even more messy, his face was flush and tears peaked from his eyes. Still, he looked up at Frank lovingly and expectantly, like his whole world was held within this one person.
“You doin okay babe?”
“Mm-hmm”
Chuck nodded. He let go of Frank to use the plams of his hands to wipe away his tears.
“You'll tell me if it's too much for you to handle, right?”
Chuck again nodded.
“Please I…..I want you to keep going.”
Frank planted a kiss on Chuck's head before continuing.
Frank went right back to the fast and hard pace he had already set. Chuck was a little more quiet until Frank had hit his prostate. It took a few more tries before he figured out exactly where it was and once he did he didn't give up on hitting it.
Chuck was basically screaming bloody murder now, still trying to keep it together. Frank was also losing his cool, he could feel his climax building up in the pit of his stomach.
It didn't take long for Chuck to finally reach his.
“aAHH FFFrankk.”
He shoved his face into Frank's neck to suppress the noises, Frank felt his cum shoot up between them.
A few more harder thrusts and Frank came too.
He shoved his mouth on Chuck's forcing it into a kiss, their teeth slamming together.
Neither of them seemed to mind it though.
Once Frank came down from his high he dropped himself on top of Chuck.
“At least get your dick out of me Frank.”
Chuck sounded mildly annoyed, Frank pulled his softened cock out of Chuck then laid back down on him.
“Is that better now Chucky?”
“Yes, yes it is Franky.”
Chuck wrapped his arms around Frank, Frank's head was on his chest, he could hear his heartbeat, still racing a bit.
“Can I take a quick power nap, like 10, 30 minutes max?”
Frank turned his head so he could face the blonde, his chin now resting on Chuck's chest.
“Yeah sure, knock yourself out.”
Chuck gave him a little peck on the forehead.
Frank cuddled up closer to Chuck, laying his head back down so he could hear his heartbeat again.
Chuck messed with his watch, probably setting an alarm or something, Frank didn't care right now. He only wanted to rest next to his partner.
A slight guilt welled up in Chuck's stomach. This felt a bit too intimate to feel causal. Did he push it too far? Was kissing too much? Chuck shook his head, there were more important things to worry about. Like finding the evidence to clear his name. Once Frank woke up it'd be back to business and he didn't have to think about this ever again.
At least for now he could enjoy the moment, enjoy the warmth of the body on top of him right now.