Notes: Towards the end of the chapter, fanfiction has censored me and my beta so sorry about that! Hope you enjoy and thanks a ton to my beta Emily!

The Graceland agents watched as Mike almost ran out of the door.

"I'm glad I'm not doing whatever Levi's doing," Johnny said, through a mouthful of Shreddies.

"Eww, Johnny, close your mouth. I didn't need to see that!" Paige said, as she pushed her own bowl of cereal away. Everybody, except for Briggs, watched them in amusement.

Charlie was the first to notice that Briggs wasn't paying attention.

"What's wrong?" She asked curiously, forcing everybody's attention onto Briggs.

"I don't know. It's just Mike seemed a little strange, don't ya think?"

As soon as Briggs was done, Johnny broke out laughing.

"Man, Bello called him randomly; told Mike to come help him with something. He's probably nervous. I know I would be if I had to go meet up with the most dangerous gang leader in this town."

Everyone seemed to consider Johnny's words and some nodded, thinking that that he had a valid point. Except Briggs, though he refused to let anyone see it.

"Yeah, you're probably right, Johnny. Anyways all the F.B.I guys and D.E.A girls need to stick around, we have a case."

*~*Graceland*~*

Mike drove to Bello's house quickly and calmly. He really wanted to get there. Soon. The thought of seeing Bello again raised a hard problem that needed to be attended to. And Mike only knew of one person that could help him with it, conveniently, the man he was going to see.

So when the sight of the gates that guarded Bello's house came into sight, Mike had a hard time keeping Little Mike from jumping out of his pants. He willed it down slightly, so the guards didn't see anything they shouldn't. Bello had told him that he didn't want anyone knowing of their relationship because of the chance of somebody snitching which Mike fully agreed with that. If anyone in the law enforcement, especially the other Graceland agents, found out about him and Bello...well, it would be bad.

Mike pulled up to the gates and buzzed the alarm. He soon saw someone come up from the side, reaching his window. Mike almost gulped when he saw that the guard was Ann Marie, rolling down his window faster than he thought possible. Ann Marie was one of the toughest females he had ever encountered. Mike had, once, asked Bello why he had females on his payroll. Bello had laughed and responded that you had to have a little bit of everything for any eventuality that might crop up. Mike had, at the beginning of his time with Bello, thought that since Ann Marie was a girl, she wouldn't be able to defend herself. Was he proven wrong! Not only had she beaten the crap out of him and gotten away with it, Bello had told him it was his fault for challenging her, but she had kicked him so hard that he hasn't been able to have sex for a week. It still made him wince when he thought about it.

"Yo, Mikey, whatcha doing here so early?" Ann Marie asked, leaning on the car with crossed arms.

"Boss man," Mike replied, using the nickname only he could get away with, "asked me to come over. Don't have any idea 'bout what it could be, do ya?" Mike asked, playing ignorant and smiling genially at her.

Ann Marie looked thoughtful for a moment, then responded, "Nope can't think of anything. I'll open the gates so you can go 'head and go in. Nice talking to ya, Mikey!"

Ann Marie jogged off to around the corner. Not a minute later, the gates swung open with barely a creak.

Mike drove through and barely a second after he had cleared the gates, they swung shut with loud bang. Mike drove to what had unofficially become his parking spot and quickly clambered out of the car. He grabbed his bag, containing a change of clothes and a few other things, and walked to the front door, where he punched in the code for the alarm system. He gained clearance and opened the doors, quickly shutting them after himself silently.

*~*Graceland*~*

After Mike had sat his stuff down, he wandered to the bedroom where Bello said he would be waiting for him. For some unexplainable reason, he could feel butterlies fluttering in his stomach as he walked up the stairs, taking some of the steps two at a time. He didn't know why, just that he had never been nervous when he went to see his lover. Mike reached the door that led to Bello's master bedroom. He inhaled deeply, resting his forehead on the cool wood of the door before he opened it. The sight he saw instantly made his ** jump to life.

Bello was lying on his back, fully naked. His hand was pumping his **, making it get harder and harder. Mike could barely keep his hand from travelling, involuntarily, down to his own **.

Mike watched as Bello's other hand traveled to one of his nipples and began pinching and rubbing it. Bello hadn't even noticed Mike enter the room. Mike shed his clothes, which to him was done leisurely but in reality was faster than he thought. He wasn't quite sure how Bello didn't notice him, but giggled as he straddled the older male's waist, resting back on his heels. He could feel Bello's hardness pressing against his lower back and the sensual dark eyes focussed on his face.

Mike smiled, "Hey.' He whispered softly.

"Hey, yourself," Bello responded, before flipping Mike over onto his back in one smooth motion. Mike let out a little 'oomph' at that, but that was quickly forgotten as Bello captured his lips in a bruising, demanding kiss.

Mike moaned into the kiss and bucked up, trying to find some friction. Bello smiled evilly, in Mike's opinion, and stopped the kiss. "So, how has your morning been Mike?" he asked gently.

Mike let out a moan of frustration, which Bello swallowed with a soft kiss. "It would be a lot better if you moved!" he groaned, shifting himself to try and persuade Bello to resume their activities.

"There is a meeting about obtaining some Molly in thirty minutes.' Bello stated, his eyes lit up with amusement. "We have to get dressed and be ready to go; these are the kinds of meetings that you are never late for."

Mike stared at Bello, his jaw hanging low, refusing to let Bello's amusement spread to him. "You mean, you had me come here, having gotten me excited and hard for you,' he emphasised the pronoun, causing Bello to chuckle. "And you tell me that we can't finish what we started?"

Bello smiled again, nodding his head. Mike groaned, letting his head drop forward and hit Bello's chest with a thump.

'You so owe me later!' His words were muffled as Bello laughed.