My apologies. Seriously. I put a bit more eye candy in this as an apology, and to let you know this is not abandoned. I read over the last chapter of this story, and I'm embarrassed honestly. I just hate the fact that I never really got to proof-read everything before submitting it, so from now on the chapters will be cleaned up to look something like this, and more pleasant to read. Love you guys!

Enjoy!

Shadow watched Silver blink rapidly. Clearing his eyes seemed to fail, because he gave him a confused expression. After a few minutes, Silver dropped his head on the bed.

"Silver."

Silver failed to respond and an uncomfortable silence fell. He approached the edge of the bed, and inspected Silver further. There was faint pink shade around his face, and he was panting very lightly. He leaned in a bit closer. There was soft chuckles coming from Silver, his eyes cracked open.

"Shadow, you really don't have to look at me like that." His words were slurred. Damn. Shadow didn't think he would have to babysit tonight. It was supposed to be a vacation. Though it hadn't reduced him wanting to rip out the person's throat who took it upon themselves to spike the drink. They wouldn't have the chance to take him away. He made sure of that.

"Go to sleep Silver."

"I can't." Silver rolled until he was on his back.

It settled into a comfortable silence. Shadow thought he had fallen asleep until another chuckle reached his ears. A little louder than last time. He heard his name again, and a few more chuckles to follow along with it. Another period of silence came over them, but Silver still hadn't drifted to sleep.

"C'mere.."

"No Silver. You need to sleep. I don't know who's done it, but your drink was spiked."

"Who cares? Besides I feel great right now... really … good." His words were so slurred that Shadow took a few seconds to understand what he just said. Whatever Silver had in his system resembled symptoms of some kind of aphrodisiac and if it was.. Damn.

There had to be a way to calm him enough to fall asleep and work the rest off. How to flush it out though? Get him to drink a bunch of water and flush it out? Shadow never thought he'd get in these sort of instances so he hadn't known what to do about it. He could only try his own logic, and hopefully things won't take a turn for the worse.

"Stay here."

Shadow quickly retreated into the kitchen. – which he still couldn't fathom. He didn't expect the hotel to be that much, but somehow Topaz managed to get them into it. He couldn't tell if it all was overkill or not. - He opened the fridge. It was mostly naked save for a few water bottles placed on the door. It'll do. Right when he grabbed for a bottle, he heard a thump in the bedroom followed by a groan. His head jerked facing the bedroom door, and forgot about the water all together. He headed back to the bedroom door and made to open it, but before he could even do so he heard a bang, and felt vibrations on the door. There was another groan, and Shadow was sighing again.

"Shadow. What did you do that for?"

"You did it to yourself."

"Huh."

"Get back into bed before you kill yourself," Shadow exasperated. He hauled him up on his wobbling feet, but paused when Silver let out a pained sound. Falling on the floor, he assumed since he heard the thump, and running into the door shouldn't have caused him that much pain.

"What is it?" Shadow was still busy helping him to the bed.

"Hurts.." Silver still had a pained expression, and he fell back on the bed in a heap.

"Where?" He wanted to add something smart-assed, but he kept it to himself. After all, he hurt himself.

Silver stared absently at the wall before he shook his head and turned it to the side. It looked as if he checked out for a second before realizing what was wrong, and Shadow could have sworn the faint pink blush from earlier deepened dramatically. It did seem like he was getting worse. His panting was more apparent, and he looked like he wanted to crawl out of his skin. He was literally withering on the bed, there were small sounds coming from him every once in a while. Shadow was worried, they were the exact symptoms, and as his eyes traveled downward – well at least he knew what hurt now.

"Hold on a minute," He murmured and retreated to the kitchen to fetch the water he'd forgotten the first time.

When he arrived he almost dropped the bottle. Silver defiantly wasn't okay. He was stretched out, one of his arms draped across his face, and his other pressed against his crotch. His mouth was slightly parted and he was grunting and moaning softly.

Shadow would be lying if he said the sight hadn't gone straight to his groin.

"Silver." His voice did not sound like his own, and all he received as a response was another moan. It was obvious that Silver had no plans on moving anytime soon. Shadow was honestly at a loss for words, all he could do was put his plans into action. He quickly closed the gap between them, and moved Silver from his laying position to sitting up. The task had been harder than usual because every touch that Shadow gave him ended in a needy desperate groan, and groping. Silver was trying so hard to get closer to Shadow, all coherent thoughts thrown directly out the window. Shadow nearly wrestled Silver into a sitting position but with his constant clinging, he only managed to pin him to the bed in an attempt to get him to be still.

"Silver, stop!" Shadow growled at him, but he only gave him a wanton moan in return. Silver was literally whimpering and Shadow was beginning to feel guilty. At this point all he wanted to do rut against him and throw everything out the window himself. It was taking all he had not to fuck him senseless into the mattress. He didn't need to much help after though because Silver took it upon himself to buck up into him.

"Fuck." Shadow meet Silver's hips again, and Silver threw his head back.

Forget it. He'll deal with any consequences later.

He set himself a steady pace rocking into Silver, and planting kisses along his jaw. Silver hadn't stopped groaning, and moaning, but they increased in pitch. He meet Shadow's rocking with his own, but he knew he couldn't press any further. Shadow had a firm grip on the pace, and he wasn't allowing Silver a chance to take advantage.

Silver's mouth was still slack and he was still panting. He was trying to press Shadow even closer is possible, and it was so hot... so, so hot. The insufferable heat was killing him, but he felt so good. The only thing that mattered was that Shadow was finally fixing what was hurting him the most. The steady rocking, and soft groaning from Shadow was driving him up a wall.

He could hear himself rambling for a moment before Shadow pressed his lips against his. His hips slowed when started moving his lips. His tongue pressed against Silver's, and he groaned into the sloppy kiss. There was a pained sound of disappointment from Silver, and he just smirked. He should be feeling guilty for taking advantage of Silver in this situation, but right now he couldn't give two fucks.

Shadow lapped lightly against Silver's chest, and felt him shiver. "Sha..dow...Shads... Sha... dow..." His name sounded like pure sex, all of it continuing to pile in his groin.

Silver was going to be the death of him.

Horrible place to stop I know... Trololol, but you may get your actual smut next chaaptteeerr! Most important I love you guys. My apologies again.