"You're not," Erik accuses, feeling like he's quite confident in that fact. He huffs mildly and shakes his head, breathing shakily as he shifts his body enough to slip Charles' fingers underneath his shirt. "This is hardly sleeping," he points out wryly.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2012-06-22 04:22 am (UTC)