( Helix is a bugger )

Perhaps she will, perhaps she wont, I don't think there's any way to find out other than you joining me in bed as you should be doing. [ There's a bit of a laugh form him because he's only teasing and can understand Erik's apprehension. He doesn't mind it, doesn't take it as an affront or a dismissal of what he says because it's just in Erik's nature to think the way he does as the same could be said for Charles himself. ] If she wakes you up I'll do something about it, alright?

[ His voice softens at the end, his attention obviously drawn to each bit of exposed flesh Erik offered him. He, too, found no reason Erik should be shy-- all things included the man was handsome, disarmingly so, and quite something he found himself wanting to touch more often than not. Sometimes unwittingly distracted by a flash of flesh here or there-- be it during training or just the man grasping something from a high shelf when Charles was feeling less than inclined to locate his often-borrowed footstool. Just a bit of tan skin a easy reminder of the times he had ran his finger over that spot just above his waist band, traced the muscles and the dip of his hips and found himself in near delight. There was very little shyness in Charles' brand of sexuality-- once Erik knew that Charles fancied him he found no more reason to be embarrassed. He was an adult, as was Erik, and they were entitled to take pleasure in each other if they felt so inclined. ]

I would try. [ He teases back, turning once Erik as settled to land a light kiss to his shoulder. ]