csi_fiction | FIC: I'm not lonely anymore

Pairing: Eric/Ryan, Eric/Calleigh
Rated: M
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, just the plot. If I did, they would be together. I don’t own the song either.

I’m not lonely anymore

Song by Jessica Lea Mayfield

I feel safe now

I feel good

I’m not lonely anymore

I’ve got something I shouldn’t have

And it’s you

Eric looked up, instantly noticing Wolfe staring at him from across the lab. He smirked. Ryan grinned. Both remembered the night before.

The feral growls escaping their throats, hands grabbing and pulling, hips thrusting and pushing, teeth biting, bodies dominating.

‘You free tonight?’ Delko asked, causally.

‘Should be.’

‘See you later, then,’ the Cuban replied, the smile still playing about his lips.

And I’ve got you to hold me tight

And I’ve got you to call me when I’m sad

And I’ve got you to kiss me goodnight

Please don’t ever leave me behind

The bar was full, faint music only just heard over the babble of men coming in from a hard day in the office.

‘Glad you could make it,’ smiled Eric, handing Ryan a beer as he slid into the stool beside him. He took a swig of his own.

‘Is there any reason for us meeting tonight?’ asked Ryan, pretending to be oblivious to the dark look of lust in the other man’s eyes.

‘I think you know the reason,’ he replied in a throaty voice. Cupping Ryan’s face and drawing him closer, their lips met in a crushing, electrified kiss.

When I’m alone, I crave your touch

Oh, I could never get too much

When I lay asleep I dream of you

I’m in too deep now, there’s nothing I can do.

Ryan stepped forward, hand coming up to push Delko’s face into his. He kissed him hard.

Eric couldn’t help, but groan softly, his hands gripping his arms. Ryan pressed himself against him, his own hands clutching at the Cuban’s shoulders. He moaned into his mouth, easing his knee between the taller man’s legs.

Pushing him back, Eric pressed him hard against a stone wall that blocked off the alleyway from the street. His teeth gently nibbled Wolfe’s ear lobe and he relished the taste of the skin on his neck. His hand slipped between them to release himself from the confides of his trousers, his erection straining desperately against his boxers. Ryan copied him, both moaning in unison when their cocks brushed. Wetting his fingers with his mouth, Eric lubricated his dick as the other man turned, ready and waiting. Finally, he pushed himself into Ryan. With a satisfied murmured against his neck, Eric stilled, waiting for Ryan to adjust; he hadn’t waited before. Before, he’d steamrolled ahead, his only thoughts of his satisfaction. It wouldn’t be the same this time.

He pulled out slowly until only the tip of his dick was inside, before slamming back in. Hitting his prostate, Ryan gave a cry at the pleasure that made his dick jerk. His hand came up to grip it as Eric found a rhythm. He fucked him hard, his hands coming up to grip Wolfe’s hips. Grunts and groans escaped their lips. Wolfe continued to jerk himself off, but all too soon he stiffened as he came. His ass clamped down on Delko’s cock, causing the older man to bite down on the first thing his teeth met to stop him calling out.

And I need you to hold me tight
And I need you to call me when I’m sad
And I need you to kiss me goodnight
Please don’t ever leave me behind

The next day at the lab was filled with stiff walking, cheeky glances and smirks tugging on the corners of their lips.
   ‘Morning,’ smiled Calleigh, as she walked in, standing beside Eric. He placed a hand on the small of her back and kissed her cheek.
  Ryan knew he’d never really have Eric. Not in the way he wanted, because of Calleigh. They’d been dating longer than Ryan and Eric had been doing stuff and even Wolfe would hate to hurt her like that.
   No; they’d keep it a secret and everyone would be happy.

If you want, you can call. I will stay awake for you.

«The End»