An Agreement to Disagree On [[Ryker/ Apollo]] MA

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Ryker groaned slightly as he woke up sometime later. He sat up, rubbing his head and wincing at the slight pain in his leg. He felt drained, and tired and it was damned cold down here in Simon's office. He stood, favoring his leg, and hobbled upstairs to his room. He knew everyone was still here, he could feel it, and even hurt--silently walked upstairs and down the hall. He opened the door to his room, running a hand through his hair and flicking on his light.

A naked Apollo greeted him, and he blushed. "Sorry--" he said, turning to leave, bracing himself on the wall.

[clementine]

Apollo grunted, blinking against the sudden light. "Wait." He reached out, blind for a moment until his eyes adjusted. "Don't...go." The Reaper stood, before realized he had no pants on and snatched the blanket over his hips as he moved towards Ryker.

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Ryker blinked, looking at Apollo. "Didn't know they had put you in here." he said, a bit embarassed--why? He didn't know. It wasn't like he hadn't seen the man naked anyway.

[clementine]

Apollo gave a sheepish shrug. "Well, yeah. I'm sorry." He motioned to the bed. "Sharing would not be a problem." He added hopefully.

[praiseofblood]

Ryker blinked at Apollo. "I don't know." he said softly, drowsily. "The other room's right across the hall." he said with a little shrug.

[clementine]

Apollo got up, blanket still around his waist. "You shouldn't really be walking anywhere else you know." The Reaper murmured, brushing his fingers through Ryker's hair, tugging at the male's hand a little. "It'll be warmer too." He coaxed.

[praiseofblood]

Ryker sighed, too tired to protest. "Fine..." he said with a small yawn. moving towards the bed. He laid down, moving to the wall, careful not to jar his foot.

[clementine]

Apollo smiled softly, flicking off the lights and sliding in behind Ryker. He was careful not to hit the male's foot as he pulled the covers over them both. Sighing happily for once, the Reaper spooned Ryker from behind, an arm drapped across the boy's waist.

[praiseofblood]

Ryker sighed, easily falling asleep in the male's arms. He felt all of the worries of the day fall away and wondered why that was--especially when he was in the arms of what should've been his enemy. Not that Ryker thought of Apollo as his enemy...but still.

[clementine]

Apollo's breathing soon evened out. He felt so much more comfortable with Ryker in his arms. He didn't know what it was about the boy, but the Radation soothed him like no other could. Soon Apollo was dead asleep, keeping cuddled to Ryker through the night.

[praiseofblood]

And this was the scene Garrison and Simon came in on. They blinked, and Simon just shut the door. Garrison opened his mouth to say something, and Simon just held up a hand. "Nuh-uh, I don't want to know."

The physician instead headed downstairs to make a quick breakfast, leaving the two upstairs. Garrison just looked confused and followed his lover downstairs.

Eventually, Ryker awoke, feeling well rested and warm. His eyes opened slowly, and he noticed another arm draped across him. He blinked, confused before turning slightly to see Apollo's face. What the....?

[clementine]

Apollo was snoring softly, but when he felt Ryker shift, he woke up slightly. He looked at Ryker through groggy blue eyes, somehow mistaking that they were still in the Keep and had just had sex. "Hi." The Reaper whispered huskily, kissing Ryker gently.

[praiseofblood]

Well, the kiss surprised the hell out of Ryker. And he gasped, looking with wide eyes at Apollo, not really pushing the male away half from shock and half from well, liking it.

[clementine]

The gasp was all Apollo needed to deepen the kiss as his hand curled protectively around Ryker's waist. The male tasted so good and the Reaper pulled back reluctantly, nuzzling the Radation with a sleepy yawn.

[praiseofblood]

Ryker shivered as the male pulled him slightly closer. "Um...Apollo?" he asked quietly, more than a tad freaked out.