Title: Discoveries
author: Bree
Rating: PG/ PG-13
Pairing: Alvarez/ O'Reilly
Ryan O'Reilly stalked across OZ, heading in the direction of Torquemada's pod. They had business to attend to and it was about time he got his lazy Latin ass moving. Unable to see past the curtain covered window's O'Reilly barged in unannounced, ignoring the squeel's of protest from the queen's outside. Realizing Torquemada wasn't there Ryan was about to leave until he noticed a dozing Miguel on the bottom bunk, a contented smile playing across his features.
"Fucking fag." Ryan muttered to himself, turning to leave.
"What'd you call me?" Miguel asked, waking from his midday sleep and tuning towards O'Reilly.
"I called you a fag. " Ryan answered, practically spiting the words at Miguel.
"Shit man, I'd never let myself be treated like some little bi-" Ryan was cut off as Miguel rose from his bunk and moved towards him in one fluid motion. Ryan braced himself but unlike he had expected Miguel didn't move to attack or start up with the verbal declarations of masculinity, only got close in his personal space and slowly looked him over. Eye's locked, Miguel placed a hand on Ryan waist, slowly sliding it over his back then lightly grazed his lips over Ryan's own. Ryan froze, breath catching in throat. Miguel lightly trailed his lips over Ryan cheek, coming to rest at his ear.
"You should be watching who you're calling a fag here, hermano." Miguel breathed into his ear, feeling Ryan pressed hard against his thigh, before taking a step backward and looking at Ryan with a cocky glint in his eye.
"Torquemada's in the quad. " Miguel said, looking at the still dazed Ryan, grinning knowingly.
"Fag." Ryan muttered again, quickly leaving Alvarez and Torquemada's pod, a flush still in his cheeks.
"I'm not the only one, ésé." Miguel thought, crawling back in bed, still smiling.