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Title: Following Through
Author: [livejournal.com profile] bigtitch
Characters: Stephen/Ryan
Rating: NC-17, pwp – explicit slash
Word count: 650
Disclaimer: Not mine, no names, no packdrill.
A/N: Happy belated birthday for [livejournal.com profile] nietie. Hope you had a good day, sweetie!



Ryan was having a bad day. The morning had been spent guarding an anomaly at the end of an old airfield. There was no one around, nothing interesting to look at and a wind that was blowing straight off the North Sea with no intention of going round anything or anyone. No creature made an appearance. There were no tracks to indicate that anything had come through before they got there. Ryan didn't blame them. If he hadn't been following orders he wouldn't be there either.

The anomaly faded out by 1:30, which barely gave Ryan enough time to get his hands on a warming cup of tea before spending the afternoon in back-to-back meetings. It was a complete waste of time. He had little of substance to contribute and at one time his purpose seemed solely to be that of scorekeeper of the three-way sniping contest between Lester, Leek and Cutter.

And to top it all Hart the Tart was making eyes at him across the table. He was sure it was only because Hart was bored and not because he had any intention of making good on what those fluttering lashes were promising.

Ryan escaped from the conference rooms eventually with a splitting headache and the urge to beat the crap out of someone.

Paracetamol and a cup of tea helped the first issue, but not the second. The army frowned on unsanctioned violence so Ryan decided to take things out on on the gym punch-bag instead. He passed the door to the shower rooms in time for Hart to come out of it. Stephen had obviously just had a shower, his skin was flushed, his hair stuck up in wet spikes and his eyes seemed bluer than ever.

He gave Ryan a slow, sexy smile and licked his lips.

That was it. Ryan's control snapped. He grabbed Stephen in an arm lock and dragged him towards the sleeping quarters. He open the first bedroom door he came to and pushed Hart inside.

He crowded Stephen up against the wall as the door shut and the room went dark. He kissed Hart hard and hot, pushing open the tease's mouth and plundering the hot, wet interior with his tongue. He pulled Stephen's hand down to cup his hardening cock.

Then he took a breath and realised what he was doing. He stopped and drew back a step, trying to see Stephen's reaction in the sparse light that come from under the door.

Hart chuckled in the gloom and kissed him back, pushing his body against Ryan's and grinding his erection against Ryan's hardness.

Oh, well, in that case then!

Ryan growled, took hold of Stephen again and pushed him until they fell together on to the bed. The darkness meant that everything had to done by touch and guesswork. They bumped noses, clashed teeth, poked each other more than a few times as they writhed, breathless and lustful on the covers.

The suddenly it worked. Stephen stopped being a creature of cloth and hard edges and turned into a being made of smooth, hot skin that moved deliciously under Ryan's naked body.

The moved in sync, thrusting cock against belly, heat and slickness building and building until they were both coming. The hot splashes added to the musky scent of arousal trapped between their bodies.

Ryan slid off Stephen on to the bed and wrapped an arm around him.

"You are a cock-tease, Stephen Hart."

"You are slow to take a hint, Tom Ryan."

Ryan growled in reply.

"But," Stephen continued, "you were quicker on the uptake than Cutter."

"Hart the Tart. Are you working through the entire male population of the ARC?"

"Certainly not. I wouldn't touch Leek with a barge-pole."

"He might like that."

Stephen shuddered. "You'd better do something to take that image out of my mind!"

Ryan kissed Stephen. He'd be only too happy to oblige with that project.

The End.

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