Chapter 8: Afraid
Roger was standing a his car waiting on Riggs to get there. He looked down at his watch as a black 2018 Ford Mustang pulled up. He looked and Riggs got out of the passenger side. He moved to walk into the building as the car drove off.
"RIGGS!" Roger yelled and he turned around and walked over to him.
"Why were you in the passenger seat?" Roger asked him.
"I just didn't feel like driving." He told him.
"Really?" Roger asked him and could tell that he was lying. Riggs moved and got into Roger's car. Roger narrowed his eyes and got in. He drove them to their crime scene. They got out and got what they needed and left. Roger was walking over to the passenger side. Riggs looked at him.
"What are you doing?" He asked him.
"You can drive this time." Roger said and was about to get in when Riggs grabbed the door.
"It's your car." He said and got in. Roger looked at him with an odd look as he shut the door. He walked around to the drivers side and got in. He looked over at Riggs.
"What is with you?" He asked him.
"Nothing." He said and looked away. "It's your car, you drive it." He added. Roger turned toward him and looked at him.
"Riggs?" He asked him. He watched Riggs look out the window then at him.
"I'm not leaving until you tell me what is wrong." He told him. Martin groaned and looked at him.
"There is nothing wrong, can we go, I got a thing with Cahill." He said and looked at him.
"Okay." Roger said and started the car and they left.
-Cahill's Office-
"Riggs?" She said his name. "There is something that you are not telling me." She added. He sighed and looked at her.
"I can't drive." He told her, and looked away.
"What do you mean you can't?"
"Since the accident, I'm scared to drive." He said without looking at her.
"Why?" She asked him.
"I'm afraid that I might have another seizure." He told her.
"Your on medication for it right?"
"Yeah." He said still not looking at her.
"How many have you had since then?"
"Three." He told her in a depressed voice.
"Can you feel them coming on?" She asked him.
"Yes, I can, but what if I'm in a car chase and I have one. What if Rog is with me, then I take a father and a husband away from his family." He told her. Cahill looked at him and leaned back in her chair.
"That is understandable, but you need to tell Murtaugh." She told him.
"No, cause then he will try to help and I, yeah don't want that." He said waving his hand around.
"So Murtaugh helping you is a bad thing or you just don't want him to know, or you are embarrassed about it." She told him.
"All of them." He told her.
-Later-
Martin shut the front door to Hunter's families home. He turned around to go into the kitchen before he went to Hunter's room. He got himself something to drink and was walking back to the stairs when he heard a loud noise come from the stairs. He ran and saw Hunter at the bottom of the stairs and he was setting up holding his right arm.
"Hunter!" He yelled and ran over to him. "What happened?" He asked.
"I was walking down the stairs and fell. Martin I think I broke my arm." Martin moved him and helped him up.
"You got to take me to the hospital." He told him.
"What?" He asked. "I can call the driver back." He said in a panic.
"No I got to go now….Oh god this hurts." Hunter held his arm. Martin could see that he was in a lot of pain. He closed his eyes and said.
"Fine." He helped Hunter into Hunter's truck. Then he walked around the truck and got in. He looked at the steering wheel and slowly put his hands on it. He looked over at Hunter then back. He had to do this. He moved and started the truck. He drove Hunter to the hospital. They saw Hunter right away and did some tests. After three hours they told them that Hunter had a hairline fracture in his arm and he had dislocated his shoulder.
-Hunter's Families Home-
They walked into Hunter's room and Martin helped him to lay down on the bed. He walked over and laid down with him. Hunter looked over at him and was smiling at him. Martin noticed this.
"What?" He asked him.
"I'm proud of you." He moved and kissed him.
"Why?"
"Cause you drove." Martin smiled and kissed the younger man.
"Anything for you." He told him with a smile.
"Now, can you kiss it and make it better?" Hunter asked him and gave him wanting look.
"Yes I can." Martin rolled over onto him and started to kiss him.
They kissed for while and Martin helped Hunter with his clothes. He moved and took his own clothes off. They laid back down and started to kiss again until Hunter rolled them over. Martin looked at him then at his arm. Then he knew why Hunter was on top of him. He moved himself over the older man's cock and lowered himself down.
"Oh fuck Hunter." Martin moaned out. Hunter began to ride him.
"Oh Martin, god yes." Hunter moaned as he rode him. Martin moved his hips and started to thrust upwards into him. He placed his hand's on the sides of Hunter's hips. Martin watched Hunter and loved what he saw. Hunter was looking down at him and smiling. He leaned down and laid on him and kissed the older man. Martin moved his hands up Hunter's body to his back.
"Oh god Martin, fuck me, I need more." Hunter told him as he broke the kiss.
"How bad do want me?" He asked him. He moved his hips and hit the younger man's prostate.
"Ooooh, I need you bad." He moaned out and laid his forehead on Martin's. Martin moved and rolled them over. He sat up and took Hunter's hips and slammed into the younger man.
"OH GOD MARTIN!" Hunter screamed out. He moved one hand to the blankets and the sheet and pulled on them. His other hand went to his hard cock and he began to stroke it as fast as Martin was slamming into him.
"Fuck yes, oh god Hunter." Martin grunted and moaned out.
"Cumming." Was all Hunter could say.
"Me too." Martin breathed out. They came together hard. Hunter was screaming Martin's name and Martin was breathing out Hunter's. They moved as one and until they couldn't move. Martin pulled out of Hunter and laid next to him. They were both breathing hard.
"God you are great." Hunter told him. Martin smiled and said.
"So are you."
-Later-
Martin and Hunter were at the beach at a nice quiet place. There were no people around. Hunter looked over at Martin and saw him looking out at the water. He was smiling to himself.
"What are you smiling about?" He asked him. Martin glanced over at him.
"Well I am smiling cause I got on hell of a good boyfriend and I am hoping that this will go well." He said and Hunter gave him a odd look.
"What go well?" Martin turned toward him and took his hand. Hunter looked into Martin's hazel brown eyes and Martin looked into Hunter's bright green ones. Hunter felt something cold on his finger and looked down and saw a man's eighteen karat white gold, one karat moissanite diamond engagement ring. Hunter's eyes got wide and he looked up at Martin.
"Marry me?" He asked. Hunter looked at him and then back down.
"Yes." He softly said. Martin smiled and leaned in and kissed him. The kiss broke and Hunter looked at the ring again.
"When did you get this?" He asked him.
"On my over to your house." He told him.
"Today?"
"No, when I was going to tell you that I wanted to be with you." He smiled as he told him.
"Martin, that was seven months ago." He said in a shocked voice. "That was right before we slept together for the second time." He said in a still shocked voice.
"Yeah, it was, but I knew that you were the one I wanted in my life for good." Hunter started to cry and Martin moved and wiped his tears away.
"I love you Hunter Henry Rex Knight."
"I love you Martin Christian Riggs."
They kissed as the sun was setting.
