Charles can only feel the ghost of Erik's hands against him, but he knows what they're doing when he feels his whole position shift slightly. It's an unnerving experience, and in all honesty, not one he particularly likes.
"Erik, stop," he snaps before he can help himself, all the little frustrations finally building up to a point where he can't let them go.
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"Erik, stop," he snaps before he can help himself, all the little frustrations finally building up to a point where he can't let them go.
"Just... stop."