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Title: Quote
Author: Glitterglue
Pairing: Ryan/Colin
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For god sake’s hold your tongue and let me love.
Colin prodded the buttons on the coffee machine and picked a couple of magazines off the rack. The others had made their way down to the cafeteria so Colin had grabbed the opportunity to spend some time alone in the green room. It was eerily quiet for mid-day. Even Dan wasn’t there. Colin settled into one of the many leathery couches and began to leaf through one of the magazine’s he had picked up.
"100 Male Sex Icons of All Time." Colin read aloud, "Who gives a sh…" A loud click told Colin that his coffee had processed, so throwing the magazine into his lap, he reached over and took it from the machine. The coffee was very creamy. Just as he liked it. He flicked through the pages, past many pictures of scantily clad men.
"See anything you like?" The voice made Colin throw the magazine into the air in surprise, spilling is coffee all over it in the process. Ryan stood, his face creased into a smile as Colin tried to mop up the residue of coffee on the chair.
"Ryan. Jeez, you nearly gave me a heart attack." Colin panted, his bald head turning red. Ryan picked up the magazine and raised his eyebrows. "Oh, Colin…" he smiled.
"Shut up," Colin smirked, snatching the magazine from him and stuffing it behind his back. "I thought you were going to the canteen?" Ryan shrugged and pushed the buttons on the coffee machine. "Tuna. I hate tuna." he sniffed. "You want another coffee?"
"Yeah ok." Colin sighed, plunging back into the chair.
"How was the other night?" Ryan enquired, not breaking his gaze from the coffee machine, a slight smile apparent on his face. Colin felt his ears heat up and his eyes widen. They had promised not to talk about their night together at work. "What? Ryan?!" Colin gasped, hiding his red face behind the magazine.
"Oh come on Col. You can’t say you didn’t enjoy it." Ryan smirked, pacing across the greenroom to the door.
"Ryan you promised we wouldn’t mention it in work. Wha…what are you doing?!" He cried, jumping up from his seat. Ryan had his back against the door, his hand clicking the lock into place, a smirk pleating his face. Colin reached to grab Ryan’s hand and loosen the lock, but fell against Ryan, his face inches from his.
"Oh Col! Change of heart?" Ryan laughed. Colin couldn’t believe Ryan was being so wild.
"What if somebody catches us, Ry?" Colin hissed, jumping as Ryan’s hands crept around his waist, resting comfortably on his bottom. Ryan shrugged again, "What if…" he breathed, pushing Colin onto one of the chairs. Colin hasten to recompose himself as Ryan leant down beside him, his hand pulling at Colin’s shirt and brushing against his bare back.
"Ryan, you fool this is so stu…"
"Oh Colin, shut up!" Ryan cried, pushing his mouth against his. Colin felt Ryan’s tongue enter his mouth, the taste of creamy coffee flooding both their mouths. Ryan’s hand slipped down the back of his trousers causing him to groan. Closing his eyes, Colin allowed himself to bask in this moment of romance. Colin found himself reciprocating, his own tongue dancing with Ryan’s. Something hard hit Colin’s leg, and he had an idea what it was.
"CLICK."
Colin shot up and knocked Ryan off the chair. Panting he looked at the door, only to find the loud noise was the coffee machine. A slight breeze travelled down Colin’s unbuttoned shirt and he turned to see Ryan still on the floor, tucking his own shirt back in.
"Yours the black coffee?"