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[markedformore]

The club is hardly what Erik is expecting. After the train ride (while not long, had taxed him somewhat), he's grateful to finally be at their destination. He pries his hat off, hanging it up when they wander in the door, his mouth slightly agape at his surroundings. Charles had explained it to him, of course, but seeing it is far different than a thought.

He glances over his shoulder to where Charles is entering, gesturing inwards. "Shall we get a drink? Or right to seeking our girl out?"

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[balancingminds]

He sighs saying, "Yes, I have. I know how to keep secret and safe. Trust me."

Then he gets his underwear off and straddles Erik, kissing and caressing his body as Erik is going to be his tonight.

[markedformore]

Erik lets his mind loose, delving into the kisses and not paying attention to anything else in the world because, as far as he's concerned, nothing else in the world exists save for his hands on Charles' body and being prone beneath him. "Yes," he exhales. "More."

[balancingminds]

Charles revels in the feeling and trust of Erik, not letting himself completely go as he has to keep them safe but as near to it as he dares.