@falleneros asked: he can't stop the wave of giggling from the way charlie's mustache tickles his skin and it only helps to lure vaughn in even further, his hips making a soft grind up as their kiss deepens. he knows that charlie's touch-starved. he can feel it from the aura he's radiating and the way he grips him into place --- not to worry, vaughn's here to remedy just that. "tell me you have nothing else planned for the night, cause I want you all to myself~"
the grinding on his lap is already dangerous. charlie can feel himself hardening in his pants, but he tries to keep the focus on vaughn only. the last thing he needs is to make that even more obvious. "i don't. i finished a double, so i'm actually free tomorrow too. the station doesn't need me, for once." ever since the cullen's went off on a trip, things seemed to die down a little bit. there were no active threats. "what do you have in mind?" he leaned back, wanting to get a good look at the other.