Title: Why Hello There—Chapter 6 THIS IS IT BITCHES!
Summary: (I've got nothing) Will things work out for Cody? SLASH
Disclaimer: Of course, I do not own
Rating: M for Man love… and by man love I mean SEX (Subject to Change)
Author Note: I on purpose didn't list any pairings! (ain't it annoying? =D) The whole not using names makes it especially hard to write, so I'm apologizing in advance for using certain terms over and over. I also feel like the writing doesn't flow like I'd like it to in some parts but I seriously enjoyed this, so oh well!
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The confusing and conflicting thoughts must have shown up because Cody's used to be but maybe still is crush said, "Ya know, why don't you go ahead and go up to the room. I'll just chill down here for an hour or so, sound good?"
Cody latched onto the idea immediately. He always had trouble thinking around the person currently in front of him, and he just knew his friend could make it all right. So he gave a decisively nod and almost galloped to the elevator, mashing the up button repeatedly.
Three or maybe four long minutes later he was at the door, and with a swift swipe of a plastic card he was in.
His friend looked a little startled at his abrupt appearance, and it probably didn't help that Cody immediately locked the ugly grey door and then slowly slid down it until he was sitting on the ugly hotel carpet.
He was in full-on meltdown mode, complete with head in hands and wild sentences spewing forth with no sense. "He talked to me! He said stuff and his breath was there—shit I'm such a screw up! Except there's no screwing, there's just blah and the reasonable thoughts hurt and you don't hurt right? RIGHT? 'Cause that's not right, and wow… I think I'm going to upchuck on my chucks." He finally finished, looking a bit green in the face.
Cody looked up miserably at the wide eyed face of his friend and waited, scared and hopeful at what he would say next.
"Okay. Um, what the hell was that? I mean, I think you talked to loverboy. Right?"
Cody nodded.
The perplexed look increased as he said carefully, "So what did he say exactly?"
Cody's mouth opened and closed a couple times before he took a large noisy gulp of air, looking very much like a fish out of water. "He said you made me feel better just by being there."
A noisy kind of silence filled the room as Cody watched him process the information. He could tell his partner got the meaning immediately just by the intense look in his blue eyes. He always seemed to understand Cody.
But now Cody needed him to say something, to tell him the new plan or just explain it all in that retarded kind of logic he used so well. Cody's gaze latched onto his face like it was a safe place on the edge of a cliff, not noticing the distant sounds of doors slamming shut or TVs from other rooms competing.
Finally he said something, and Cody jumped to his feet at the first word.
"I… man, I just don't know." His hand came out to land gently on Cody's shoulder, his expression unreadable. "Look let me just get some air, some thinking time. Okay?"
Cody just nodded feeling adrift as he stepped away from the door. He heard it open and close, but he didn't turn around. After a minute or so, he finally headed to the bed furthest from the entrance to the room. He didn't think he could sleep, but he was determined to try.
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He wasn't sure how long it had been exactly, but an hour at least he figured. Cody had his eyes closed tightly, and he refused to open them for anything, not even to check the clock by the bed.
Behind those eyelids he currently thought of as shields, he went over everything again and again. Trying desperately to get his thoughts and emotions on the same page, he almost didn't hear the sound of a doorknob turning and the click swish of the door opening.
Cody resisted the urge to open his eyes. Not until he had every little bit of life figured out and sorted would he let them see. However he could still hear, and tensed his whole body as the carpet muffled footsteps came closer and closer.
Next was the sound of a jacket being thrown on the second bed, followed by shoes being pulled off. He gave a startled kind of jerk as he felt a heavy weight settle on the side on his bed.
The only noise he could hear was his own breath leaving him rapidly, each one coming out almost a gasp. But still he didn't say anything or open his eyes as a hand tentatively slid up the side of his leg to reach his own hand. It then locked fingers with his own, and next he felt the other one reach his other hand on the other side of his body as a heavy weight settled half on him.
His only warning was a barest brush of breath across his chin before he felt lips descend on his. After that it was all about the sensation of touch, a tongue running gently against his lips, his own hand moving to land on a bare back that proved it had been a shirt not a jacket thrown onto the other bed. Mostly he noticed the warmth, both that of the skin brushing his own and the heat of the mouth above him. It encouraged the previous tension to leave, and replaced it with a need. It was intoxicating, the feel of soft skin over muscles, to trace the curve and dip they made into the landscape he was feeling out. He still refused to speak or see, just wanting this to go on forever, but soft groans, and gasps filled the air.
One of those gasps turned into a whine as the weight and mouth abruptly left him, but before he could get too upset he heard the sound of jeans coming off and he was rewarded with even more skin, as a kiss was pressed into his stomach and hands gripped tightly to his hips. A pattern of soft nibbles and kisses continued up his chest as the hands snaked under him to grab at his ass. Cody wrapped his hands around the scalp resting by his heart and arched his back, enjoying the pressure of the body above his. The kisses moved up his neck, stopping briefly to bite just under his jaw before meeting his lips again.
Slow slippery kissing commenced and Cody was almost too distracted to notice the hands that had moved back to his hips and were now pushing his boxers downward…almost. Cody's own hands were reluctant to leave the face above him, but enjoyed the slide down to grab and push the other mans underwear down as well. There was a couple moments of confusion as both men tried to raise their legs up to get rid of the last bit of cloth at the same time. Once that was sorted out Cody gave a low deep groan that was echoed as they felt each other from chest to toes. A new kind of urgency overtook them as they explored and sought out every little bit. Just when Cody thought he couldn't take it anymore and was about to embarrass himself he heard an husky indecipherable kind of growl say "One moment."
The absence of the other man left him feeling both empty and relieved simultaneously, as he used the moment to take several deep breaths. He was especially glad of that chance to calm down a bit when he heard the snap that any man could identify instantly, and he wasn't disappointed when a second later he felt the cold slickness of the lube wrapped finger gently touch him. His lover continued the tentative pressure that was gently making Cody insane, never pushing for more, so he thrusted down abruptly, pushing it in to the first knuckle. This time it was the other guy who let out a gasp, and Cody could feel the light shiver he gave as well. He quickly got with the program though, working first that one finger, and then another in. Remembering to breathe was about all Cody felt capable of doing as sensations shot up and down his spine, to travel all over his body. He wasn't even aware of the panting, whispered encouragements, or moans that fell from his mouth constantly.
He came back to the here and now somewhat when the delicious feelings abruptly stopped, but he was rewarded with the sound of a condom wrapper being torn and then that distinct snap he loved so much. This was followed by out of nowhere rough kiss, the pressure against his lips harsh and satisfying, and then before he could really miss it, another sort of pressure, oh so amazing in its own blunt way.
Never had Cody wanted to open his eyes more but he squeezed them tightly, as his body finally gave in, and he felt him slide in just a bit. He clung to the superstition that everything had been awesome so far and any change would instantly end it…and he was definitely not ready to end it. He wasn't ready to have to think just yet…maybe next week, but not now. The feelings were what was important, especially when he finally began to move just the littlest bit, a short kind of rocking motion that became his whole world. Too full, and not full enough warred with each other as Cody soaked it all in, this night would definitely be making a repeat performance in his brain and he needed to make sure he got it all for later. He was content to lay there with one hand on a straining bicep and the other resting lightly against what he was sure were gorgeous abs, when a slow roll of hips manage to hit his sweet spot. The burst of pleasure was so sudden and good he arched up into it desperately, enjoying the deep exclamation as he thrust back, using his own finely tuned muscles to drive the man above him crazy. Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, his lover gripped him hard and began to jerk him, the feel of that large hand quickly sending him over the edge, the sensation so intense his breath left him completely unable to make even a gasp as warm wetness spread over his stomach. When Cody finally felt like he was able to get air into his lungs just a few seconds later, he felt a tremble rush through the body above him and seem to travel through his own worn out body. He then fell forward with a gasp of Cody's name, his sweat soaked skin hot against his own skin. Cody felt his lovers forehead gently touch his own and then move away, though not too far he could tell by the soft breath barely brushing his face, and he held onto him tightly.
Carefully, and ever so slowly Cody opened his eyes, and he saw the precious blue ones staring down at him, in that face he knew he would love forever. And then he smiled.
The End.
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Muahahahahaa! That right! I'm a horrible evil person! D
Whatcha gonna do about it huh? HUH?! -insert cackle here-
I'd first like to thank my other half, who verbally bitch-slapped me at this ending (and no I haven't told her who's who) but loves me anyway… I hope. So there is an epilogue of sorts coming, but in the interest of not getting any hopes up, there are still no names used, and never will be. I know, I'm definitely going to the special hell.