Beyond Darkness

Laying Low

"Argh!" Orion screamed and punched the bedroom door bursting it open. Michael rushed to him and held him by his elbows and shook him. "What's wrong?" Michael had worry etched on his face. "I want to punch Sanders!" Michael's expression turned to disbelief then shock and then he burst out laughing. "You w-what?" He asked between heaves of laughter. Orion stood there above Michael who was doubling over with laughter "Don't laugh! I'm serious." Michael heaved with laughter again. Orion huffed and kicked Michael in his side which generated a painful ouch, satisfied with himself, He stomped out of the bedroom.

Michael followed Orion into the living room, Orion could hear the heavy footsteps that trailed after him. Michael had calmed down. Orion was sitting on the island counter, Michael's arms looped Orion's shoulders as he rested his head on top of Orion's head. "Tell me what happened?" he said softly. Orion scoffed at Michael and he could almost feel the flinch of Michael's. He felt the guilt slowly slip in. He turned on the chair and hugged Michael. Wrapping his arms around Michael's waist and nuzzling his head in Michael's torso, "I'm sorry for reacting badly." Michael ruffled Orion's hair. "It's okay, Now tell me what happened?" Orion nodded, letting go of Michael and moving to the sofa in the living room, Then he let him know that he had received a message from Sanders which read that they had been taken off the mission temporarily and had advised them to stay where they are and law low.

"Lay low? Is he serious?" Orion nodded solemnly. Michael's face displayed his emotions clearly. Orion looked at him and then asked a question to himself that, why was he so attracted to Michael? He had no idea, maybe it was those eyes or the sudden flash of expressions on his face that reflected exactly what he was thinking. There was definitely something. Orion sighed and leaned against Michael, Michael's hands wrapped around him, huddling him close. He could feel the comforting body warmth Michael was radiating, the soft embrace was making him less worried and calmer. He felt Michael peck his forehead, it brought a smile to his face. Michael hugged him closer. Orion shuffled and straddled Michael. Michael's hands brought Orion closer pressing him against Michael. Their bodies were flushed together perfectly and it just made Orion's heart rate increase per minute. Orion was being cradled like a baby which wasn't bad but he wanted more. He didn't want this soft Michael now, He wanted the one would make Orion beg. He wanted Michael to gab him by the hair and leave him red and needy. Orion's fingers found themselves entangled into Michael's hair, gently tugging. Michael still had that soft comforting hold around him but Orion was getting impatient. He wanted more. He tugged at his hair again and groaned softly. Michael stroked Orion's back, as if he was teasing him, pretending not to pick up on the hint.

Orion felt Michael's lips on his neck and he thought, Oh finally! But it was more of a feather touch. Orion was practically writhing, he wanted Michael to touch him. He whined, slowly edging his hips, trying to coax a reaction from Michael. This time he felt his lips near his ear and a breathy chuckle, "Eager?" The voice came out hoarse and it teased Orion's senses further to the point where he did'nt know what he could do to get Michael to react. Orion was losing his mind now, he rested his head on Michael's shoulder and took a few deep breaths trying to calm down.

He felt Michael's hands slip from his back and then land on his chest. Was this man for real? Trying to calm down Orion didn't say anything just kept trying to regulate his breathing. Michael's hands were stationary as if he was feeling Orion's wild heart, checking if he would survive this rush or not. Then Michael's hands softly pressed into Orion's chest, his fingers circling Orion's n*****s. Orion felt a shock wave ride down his core, striking where it should. He groaned and pressed himself forward in Michael. He was now panting with need.

Orion tugged at Michael's hair angling Michael's head, and he kissed him. Kissed him with everything he had. Orion broke apart still very much frustrated, he looked at Michael, his eyes were dazed over and his hair was a total mess as it fell over his eyes shielding them just perfectly enough to entice. "Michael..." Orion moaned as Michael's mouth touched Orion's throat. He softly sucked on the skin, leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses from the base of his neck till his ear. Reaching his ear Orion felt Michael's tongue trace his outer ear, Orion felt his face burn red. Orion felt Michael's tongue lick his ear, swirling and tracing the shell of his ear. He softly bit his ear and tugged. Orion's hold in Michael's hair tightened. Michael groaned in Orion's ear sending tingles down Orion's spine. Michael's hands cupped Orion's butt as He softy squeezed. Then Michael stood up, with Orion hanging on to him like a koala. Orion's hold tightened on Michael. Orion nuzzled his head in the crook of Michael's shoulder. Michael walked them to the bedroom, pausing at the door frame. He dropped Orion to the floor. Orion landed with a soft thud.

Orion was on the floor, breathing heavily as he looked up to Michael in surprise. Michael just smirked and slowly walked into the room, leaving Orion on the floor. Michael unbuttoned his pants, just the button, then he took the chair that was set against the dressing mirror and sat on it, facing Orion. His elbows rested on his thighs, Michael looked at him with a strong, firm gaze, Michael smirked ever so slightly, then he lifted his hand and patted his thigh, never breaking eye contact with Orion. Orion felt himself salivate at the sight of his Michael. Who knew that this crystal-eyed doctor could be devilish? Orion wasn't going to let his devil down. He looked directly at Michael, silently urging that he should not take his eyes off of him. Orion slowly crawled over to Michael, which had definitely colored him surprised. Orion watched Michael as he leaned back, an exasperated groan. Orion reached Orion and softly nudged Michael's knee with his nose. He rested his cheek against Michael's knee and softly whimpered wanting Michael's attention. Michael had tortured Orion enough, Michael's fingers slowly caressed Orion's head, slowly massaging his scalp. Orion felt vulnerable but safe.

Orion gathered courage and climbed up on Michael's lap. Michael very softly kissed all over Orion's face. It was so tender, soft and filled with affection that Orion felt his eyes brim with water. Michael had held on to Orion tightly, like he would rather die but not let him go. Orion sniffled, overwhelmed with emotions, "Are you okay princess?" he heard Michael whisper in his ear. "My eyes are sweating" Orion said, Michael broke out in the most charismatic laugh ever. Orion watched in adoration as his Adam's apple bobbed, the crinkles in the corners of his eyes. He loved it. loved him.

"Michael" Orion whispered, Michael looked at him and smiled. Orion's heart did a summersault at his smile. Orion cupped his face, slowly pulled him closer and presses his lips against Michael's. Slowly kissing him, sweetly taking his time, Orion took his time, exploring every dip and every crevice of Michael's mouth. Their tongues dancing with each other, soft whimpers but moreover the tenderness that was evident. Orion pulled away, both of them panting looking at each other with something that both of them were yet to explore. Michael rested his forehead against Orion's. "Please Michael..."

Michael leaned in and placed a kiss on Orion's lips. Orion stood up and Michael carried him to the bed. Orion felt a blush rising up his neck. Michael looked at Orion and smiled as if he knew what Orion was feeling. It made him feel a little more vulnerable. Stripped off of his layers, Michael threw Orion on the bed making him gasp, Michael didn't waste time and came onto Orion, plunging his tongue in Orion's mouth. A soft moan escaped Orion making Michael groan in return. This was different than the kiss they had shared before. This was carnal.

Michael grabbed Orion's hair, pulling on it and angling Orion's head to get better access to his mouth. Orion was a moaning and writhing mess in need of some dire friction. He looped his legs around Michael's waist pulling him closer. Michael broke the kiss to laugh and then latched on his neck. Orion tugged on Michael's hair urging Michael to come close. Suddenly there were so many layers between them. Orion wanted them all off. Orion fisted Michael shirt, "Off.. off off... please.. Michael" Michael chuckled, "Patience my dear" Orion groaned, Michael sucked on Orion's ear and bit it gently.

Orion grabbed the collar of Michael's shirt and pushed him so that Michael was on his back. He wasted no time and straddled Michael, unbuttoning the shirt hastily. Michael just smiled at Orion's eagerness. Orion pulled Michael up so that he could shrug off the shirt, as soon as the shirt was off, Orion pushed Michael back into bed. Orion looked at Michael, really looked at him. Tracing his fingers from his clavicle to his abdomen, Orion leaned in and placed soft kisses along Michael's jaw. Orion's fingertips traced their path back upwards, softly grazing Michael's n****e. A soft moan resounded on Orion's senses, He kissed a trail down Michael's throat, softly sucking as he went. Michael's hands found the hem of Orion's shirt and pulled it over his head. Michael grabbed Orion's shoulder and pulled him in, Wrapping his arms around Orion's waist. As soon as their bare skin made contact with each other, Orion felt the most pleasurable chill that went electrifying through his body hitting his core. Hands twisted in Michael's hair, their lips molding against each other, It was a moment Orion had dreamed about multiple times, It still felt like a dream. Just that, it was real. Michael flipped them again, confining Orion under his frame, Michael's skin was soft to touch, a little rough around the edged but pleasurably good. Orion left kisses along his shoulder, stopping and nibbling on the dust of freckles present all over him. Orion pulled back and giggled, "What you giggling at, you cheeky brat?" Michael asked with the affection ever present in his voice, placing a kiss on Orion's forehead. "I want to name each and every one of your freckles." Orion felt shy voicing his thought, but just shy, because he knew how Michhael was going to react. Orion slowly raised his gaze up at Michael and found him staring with a grin on his face. Orion felt a strong blush rise up his neck. Michael softly traced orion's forehead, tucking his locks away and very softly placed a kiss. Orion felt as if he was going to burst with happiness. Michael whispered, "They're all yours. So am I." Orion felt a chill run though his entire body at those words. He could'nt speak, Orion gently cupped Michael's face, bringing him closer and he kissed him. He kissed him with all of the emotions he was feeling for him, He conveyed everything he wanted to through his lips.

Their kiss was beautiful, it was tender, it was soft however, it was also a silent confession of infatuation. Orion felt so overwhelmed in that moment, he felt a sheer layer of emotion prick at his eyes, slowly rolling down his cheeks. Michael softly puller apart making Orion whine at the loss of contact. He wiped Orion's tears with his lips, kissed his eyes and slowly flipped them again so now Orion was nestled on top of Michael.

"This is a good way to lay low, isn't it?"