Erik could not help but stare at Charles in fascination. He had never met anyone as charismatic and witty as Charle's. In a sense he felt completed when they would banter. From the moment they meet that fateful night under the ocean, Erik could not stop thinking of him. Thought's that lay dormant for years resurfaced, for a moment he felt at home and truly understood. What started as friendship became more.

For now Erik could not help but feel an attraction towards the younger man. For many months trying to squashed these feelings of romanticism between the both that could never be.

As Erik laid in bed thinking of what could be, he could not help but feel a bit flustered and decided to go out for a midnight stroll through Charle's garden, maybe that might quell the thought's in his head.

Feeling the night's cold air hit his hot skin, he felt a bit relieved and continued down the path towards the garden, as Erik approached the lake, he leaned towards a nearby rock and contemplated on how to ignore his desire to just let himself show his admiration for Charle's.

Wondering what life would be like if neither had met,

~hearing the rustle of footsteps, Erik turned around to find none other than the object of his desires and conflictions. ~

"Well you seem a bit odd today my friend, anything you wish to get off your chest?" questioned Charle's, his infamous boyish looks making him look irresistible. At least in Erik's mind that's how he envisioned Charle's.

"Not at all" replied Erik. "Merely needed a bit of fresh air, one can never find solitude in that house with all those kids."

~laughing lightly~ Charle's nodded, "agreed, but at least one can never complain about it being too boring" grinning Charle's step towards Erik taking a seat near him. "Would you mind if I joined you" questioned Charle's.

~feeling the heat of his desires near him, he could not help himself but lean towards that heat~

"I would not mind at all, might actually make this night more enjoyable" replied Erik, smirking a bit.

"Oh...Do you have something in mind Erik?" asked Charle's smiling at his friend's odd sense of humor.

"Why, yes I do Charle's, care to play a game with me?" grinned Erik.

"My...my I'd love to play a game, chess? Or do you have something specific in mind" asked Charle's staring curiously at his friend. Wondering what he might be up to, Charle's was half tempted to take a peek inside his head, but thinking better of it, deciding to just wait and see what on earth Erik was up to.

"No...I was thinking more of a game of tag" replied Erik, a smirk planted on his face.

"Tag... Wouldn't that be child's play? I hardly think we can do such a thing" replied Charle's wondering why his friend wanted to play such an odd game.

"Why not... I guarantee you that it will not be boring" replied Erik, inching closer towards Charle's till their noses touched.

~shivers ~ "well...u- um it just does not seem proper" replied Charle's feeling a bit dizzy with such closeness. Charle's hope he could keep his mind straight. How he had not notice how his body reacted at the proximity of Erik he would never know. But his body was getting incisively warm.

"Proper? It's not about being proper. Merely just a game" replied Erik, closing the gap between them, kissing Charle's, while wrapping his strong arms around him.

Mmpmh...Pulling back, Charle's stared at Erik, feeling light-headed, all he could do was pant; slightly "was this your idea of tag?" asked Charle's.

Hmm..."Maybe...Though I must say I am not quite finished yet" replied Erik, biting down on Charle's shoulder, circling his tongue around his neck, while grabbing his ass.

"a-ahhh, p-please Erik, s-stop this-s is not right" replied Charle's, grunting when Erik began to grind against him.

Mhmm "Charle's your body does not lie, it wants this too" was the reply of Erik, as he grinded harder against Charle's , he could not help but love the feeling of the smaller man against him, wanting more Erik pinned Charle's beneath him on the floor, and ground faster against him.

Arching against the body above him, Charle's groaned against that wonderful friction between them. It felt so sweet, his treacherous body grinded up against Erik's, making both men shudder in delight, as both bodies reached their climax.

"Charle's I believe you are IT now" replied Erik, once again kissing him senseless. Getting up Erik straighten his clothes, and walked back towards the house, feeling better than before. He would obtain Charle's; he just hoped Charle's would continue the game.

Heading towards his room, he headed towards the shower, to clean himself up, replaying what had just transpired between Charle's and him.