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[balancingminds]

The compartment isn't as elegant as the ones in Europe but it will do and Charles has found them a comfortable one to get north.

There's space enough for them both to stretch out and since its not a heavy time, they have a measure of privacy, and the club car's not far away.

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[balancingminds]

Its incredibly daring and not something Charles would ever dare but Erik brings out aspects of himself he doesn't know.

He groans, his hand tightening in Erik's hair as he tries to not lose himself too much.

[markedformore]

Erik does hope that Charles is keeping up his end of the bargain, but he's not sure he cares if he isn't. He's locked the door, melted it shut with his powers, and now takes his time to suck Charles, slow and steady, careful and cautious, hoping that this is something he will never forget.

He feels daring, on their way to a risqué club, and he wishes to lead them into the mood.

[balancingminds]

He is, the world won't see them, the art of concentrating while distracted is something he perfected as a teenager.

Erik's lips are stretching his skills but he will manage as he arches into Erik, trying to keep quiet, his hand in Erik's hair tugging harder as he moans.

[markedformore]

Erik is fastidious and serious and determined now that he's taken to his task. Any teasing has fallen away as he takes joy and delight in how Charles sounds as he brings him off with his mouth, never hesitating or pausing.

[balancingminds]

Charles groans, arching into Erik as he stifles a cry and projects out a feeling of contentment to the train car.

[markedformore]

It sends a shockwave through Erik that he tries to weather, but it's no use. The happiness settles into his bones and he ends up curling closer to Charles, a daring move next in how deep he takes him.

[balancingminds]

"Sorry,"

He hadn't meant to project and adjusts his shields as he strokes Erik's hair.

[markedformore]

Erik doesn't pull away, only makes a vibrating sound that's meant to say he really doesn't overly mind. He slips his hand further back to knead at Charles' balls, only drawing back to draw a sharp, deep breath of air. "Shall I go on?" he asks, voice throaty.

[balancingminds]

That noise is reassuring and Charles relaxes then moans,

"Please, yes, though you might have to carry me off the train."

[markedformore]

"I hardly think I can keep this up for two hours and change," Erik says, vaguely amused before he wraps his lips snugly around Charles' length once more, sucking him deep and sliding with careful slowness, aiming to have him feel everything.

[balancingminds]

"No, my turn next but god, you're making me feel a right idiot,"

All his words seem to be elsewhere as he squeezes the seat cushion.

[markedformore]

Erik leans in again, flattening his tongue, easing back slowly as he hopes to torture Charles with the caution of it all, never giving too much, too fast. He even comes off completely, on his knees, eyeing Charles speculatively. "Any good?" he casually remarks.

[balancingminds]

Charles groans in reply as he clutches Erik's hair and the seat cushion, he needs to retain some manner of thought and control.

[markedformore]

Erik allows Charles the dignity of more attention, sliding his way in and wrapping his lips tightly around his length, sucking now with abandon, refusing to stop until Charles has found pleasure.

[balancingminds]

That's all it takes for him to come, grasping and holding onto his control as he arches into Erik.

[markedformore]

Erik eases back, dabbing the corners of his lips with his tongue when he's thoroughly finished, a cool and faintly impressed look upon his face as he eases his weight back to his heels. When he looks up, he's rather pleased with himself and is sure that it shows. "Well?" he asks, expecting his review, now.

[balancingminds]

Charles watches him and smiles before leaning forward to kiss him, running his hand down Erik's back to enjoy the gorgeous planes of him.

[markedformore]

Erik lets out a happy sigh at the touch of him, only easing back when he's content that he's cleaned the mess from off his lips and he feels suitably confident regarding Charles. "Two hours to go, then? And change?"

[balancingminds]

He closes his eyes to listen,

"Coming up on Philadelphia. Yes, you just stay right there." It will take him some few moments to get his thoughts back together and its pleasant to simply be with Erik.

[markedformore]

Erik stays put, though not because Charles had suggested it and more because he doesn't feel inclined to slide off anywhere. "Do you require any help becoming presentable?" he asks, wry and pleasant at once.

[balancingminds]

"I will soon, the conductor will check tickets when we leave Philadelphia but that won't be for another twenty minutes,"

And he loves this easy intimacy, its restful and wonderful.

[markedformore]

Erik rests a little to the side, slanting to get comfortable against Charles' knee as he sprawls out on the ground, legs straight up and tucked under. "Couldn't you simply convince him that our tickets have been checked? I'd hate to be disturbed."

[balancingminds]

"Mm, probably could since there's a ticket on the outside of where we're going,"

He yawns, resting his hand in Erik's hair.

[markedformore]

Erik looks up, rather amused and disappointed at the same time with the way Charles is yawning. "Have I truly exhausted you, then?" he wonders, somewhat pleased with his prowess, though he's sure Charles can feel is swimming off him in waves.

[balancingminds]

"This isn't exhaustion, this is comfort,"

Its a different matter and he projects an image of himself as a cat curled up and purring.