Beyond Darkness

Territory

Orion~

Orion waited for Michael to come out of the bathroom, he was still damp and his hair was dripping onto his neck, it was a little irritating but then again, he was feeling a lot better. He was finally understanding why Michael had sponged him down, it felt better and light. Orion wanted to return the favor. He got up and walked into the bathroom and found Michael over the sink washing his face. Orion walked close to him and softly wrapped his arms around his waist, and he leaned on Michael's back. Michael hummed in agreement, Michael straightened and leaned his head back. Orion softly blew in Michael's ear making him shiver in his arms. Orion's hold tightened and he pulled Michael more closer ignoring the blunt pain that fired up into his abdomen. He felt Michael's form melt into his. Michael's eyes were closed. Orion looked at them in the mirror. He could see Michael's throat perfectly outlined, his gaze traveled to his neck, nuzzling his nose against his skin, pressing into him. Orion felt the most faint thump of his beat. Orion's hand dipped low until he reached the helm of Michael's shirt. His fingers dipped inside and gently traced Michael's skin along the waist band of his pants. Michael's eyes opened, connecting to Orion's in the mirror. This somehow felt a little too intimate for Orion. His heart was beating in a frenzy but he was at peace. In this very moment. He simply wanted more.

The fingertips, trailing turned to a gentle caress as Orion's palm layed flat against Michael's abdomen. Orion's hand slowly traveled upwards to his chest. He felt Michael's sharp intake of a breath and shiver against him. Orion smiled against Michael's skin, slowly breathing against his skin. As soon as Orion's fingers brushed against Michael's n****e, he let out the most beautiful gasp that Orion had heard. Desiring something similar his fingers brushed against his n****e again but this time the touch was more than a faint passing. Orion's fingers lingered and circled the soft nub. Michael was now completely flustered.

Orion's hand retreated and he thought he almost heard Michael whine. Orion observed Michael in the mirror, His skin was flushed, his eyes were dazed, mouth parted and panting. Orion looked almost similar. He turned Michael so that he was facing him. His hands grabbed Michael's hips and pulled him against Orion. He took a breath and rested his forehead against Michael's. They were both panting. Michael's hands resting on Orion's chest, traveled and were now looped around his neck. Orion grabbed Michael's arms and raised them above his head with a groan, he pulled his shirt over Michael's head.

Orion grabbed the cloth, it was still warm enough. Orion smiled at Michael and folded the cloth in a bunch and slowly trailed the cloth from Michael's collar bone to down his sternum. Orion smirked at Michael who was staring up at him. He dragged the cloth down to his abdomen and then slowly trailed upwards brushing Michael's soft nub in the process. Michael's lips parted and Orion took the opportunity to slip his thump past his lips, pressing down Michael's tongue, a soft moan escaped Michael. Orion smiled and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. With one hand he continued to wipe Michael's torso.

Orion pulled his thumb out while he had Michael's eyes on him, placed it in his own mouth and sucked it clean. Orion leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Michael's cheek. He pulled Michael in against him and held him close. Orion felt a pull in his heart, it seemed dangerous enough to explore but torturing enough to ignore the feeling he had just felt for Michael. Someone he didn't even know everything about, someone who he had a few days ago, but he couldn't ignore what he had felt in Michael's actions and in his care.

Orion pulled apart and took Michael outside, "I don't really trust your friend." Orion whispered. Michael said nothing but just nodded. Orion knew that Michael was seriously considering what Orion had said. Orion layed down on the bed. He reached for Michael's hand and pulled him closer. Michael smiled at Orion and sat besides him on the bed. Michael made a cut face at Orion. Orion's heart at once raced. He wanted to squish that face, Michael slowly leaned on Orion as to not hurt him. He placed his head on Orion's chest. Orion wrapped his hands around him, slowly rubbing his back. "Let's leave early tomorrow?" Michael whispered. "Let's." Orion answered.

They heard a knock at the door and Michael asked them to come in. Orion didn't have to guess who it was, he had a very clear idea.

"Hello." The man said. Jacob Spieler, as he had introduced himself to Orion after he had woken up in Michael's lap in the back of his car. More over He had woken up to Jacob staring at the sleeping Michael until he had interrupted by his consciousness. Michael turned to him and smiled. The smiled itself made Orion's heart flutter, and it also affected on the man in their room. Orion smiled brightly, if one thing Orion had learned was to how to smile as if you didn't know anything about anyone. He saw the smallest twitch in Jacob's eyes. Jacob smiled. Orion started to laugh. Michael turned to Orion with a weird expression but there was amusement on his face. Orion felt a bubble of anger inflate. He quickly went inside the bathroom, picked up Michael's shirt from the floor and came back out. He raised Michael's hands and slipped the shirt on. Michael whispered a small thank you.

Michael came towards Orion and touched his forehead. When Michael was at eye level to him, Orion winked at him. He then proceeded to get up and greet Jacob. With his most civil voice and expression "Hello Mr. Spieler, Thank you for hosting us and rescuing us."

Jacob looked down at Orion's outstretched hand and then shook it. "It was my pleasure, however I know Dr. Angel" Orion nodded and smirked. He cleared his throat and then went and stood by the wall and motioned to the clock hanging on it, "Your Clock... Jacob.."

Orion smiled innocently at Jacob.