A/N: Lemony-goodness is in this chapter, a warning will be placed right before in case you do not want to read.

The young man and the agent arrived at a posh hotel in Ely called Poets House Hotel and Restaurant. Harry had originally planned to take Finn back to London but then thought better of it. Then he thought of calling Rebecca and asking her to have one of the safe houses in Cambridge made available. But, then he decided against that plan as well, opting to ditch his phone on A16 at Peterborough and double back off the motorway allowing him to assess the situation away from trackers and possible gunfire.

Finn was quiet once they got into the car, it was only when Harry decided to go dark, did he notice that the young man was sound asleep. Pulling up into the circular drive, Harry exited quickly letting the male attendant know to not touch the vehicle. Luckily, Finn had a car when they had to make haste out the back door. At first, he did not want Harry to drive; however, that ended quickly once the sound of another bomb went off.

This stood out in Harry's mind as he knew that protecting Finn was his number one priority. He didn't know what reason anyone would have to want to kill the young man. From what Finn said, he hadn't heard much of anything.

After waiting at the front desk for five minutes, Harry yelled at the concierge to speak with the owner at once. The gentleman was not pleased and motioned for security, Harry quickly flashed his badge and the call that the concierge was preoccupied with was quickly placed on hold.

The owner, Rhett Reynolds, was pleased to see his old friend, Harry Doyle. They have known each other since primary school and were each other's first kiss.

"I should have known that it was you in here accosting my staff" Harry laughs as he and Rhett embrace in a firm hug. They haven't seen each other in over two years, not since Harry went deep undercover for a mission.

"Funny," says the young agent as he finishes embracing his longtime friend.

"What are you doing here?" asks Rhett.

"I need to lay low for a while" whispers Harry, sternly as he unyieldingly looks at Rhett. "Off the grid…"

"Say no more" he turns to his employee, "Henri, the Royal Suite for our esteemed guest."

Quick to correct Rhett, "um, guests" turning towards the front entrance of the hotel. Harry looks at the car still parked in the drive up.

"Oh, and who's the lucky fella?" asks Rhett as he turns towards the entrance as well.

Rolling his eyes, Harry lightly blushes, "he is a witness. Id est, the reason for needing to go off the grid."

"Whatever you say, Har" winks Rhett as he eyes his friend, knowingly.

Quickly making their way inside of the hotel through the back staff entrance after parking the car in the private lot reserved only for the elite guests, Harry carries a still sleeping Finn into the suite. Placing him on the King Size bed, Harry admires Finn, as a wayward thought appears in his mind, he is cute when he's sleeping.

Finn stirs as he stretches his arms above his head. He was not sure where he was since the last thing that he can recall is being in a moving car with the MI6 agent.

"I was wondering when you were going to join me," says Harry from the doorway of the bedroom. Rhett had hooked them up with a three-bedroom suite that had an attached sitting room, kitchen, and two bathrooms. To be on the safe side, Harry requested for groceries to be purchased and that a DO NOT DISTURB notice be put on the room.

"Are you hungry? I made some Bangers & Eggs" he turns and moves to the sitting room. Finn wonders why they are in a swanky hotel. Getting up from the bed, he follows Harry.

Deciding to not sit in the awkward silence as they finish eating, Finn stands and exclaims, "this is sweet! Are you trying to seduce me, Agent Davies?" he laughs as he sits down on the plush cream colored sofa in the sitting area of the suite.

This kid is bold, thinks Harry.

"Sorry to burst your bubble, kid but when I am on the job, I do not mix business with pleasure" was Harry's response. "Also, it's Harry by the way" he decides to add for good measure.

Finn didn't know why he had even said those words. He was not gay or at least he had never been attracted to a man before. Maybe it was the loss of Rae or maybe it was the agent's muscled forearms that were bulging out of his rolled-up sleeves. Shaking his head at the out there thought, whatever it was that stirred these feelings, Finn was not against exploring them.

Elongating his neck, Finn turns towards Harry and says, "so if I wasn't a job would this be a seduction scene from a movie, then?"

Harry stares at the young man in front of him as he sits down at the other end of the couch. Didn't he say that he was seeing his ex-girlfriend off to Uni? What is going on here?

"Look, kid" he begins to address his concerns when he is cut off abruptly by Finn.

"I am not a kid" whines the young man, angrily.

"Okay, look...Mr. Nelson. I know that your adrenaline is running high after everything that has happened but I am nobody's experiment." Harry was not into being anyone's toy, not again.

"Look, Agent Doyle. I am not sure what is going on. I have never been attracted to a guy before but I am attracted to you. I know one thing for sure about myself and that is I like who I like, when I like them and I will not apologize for it" proclaims Finn as he scoots closer to Harry on the couch.

Reaching his hand towards Harry's face he pulls him down, gently towards his lips connecting them in a sweet, light kiss. It didn't lack passion but it was cautious in its intensity; unlike Finn's first kiss with Rae.

Soon a moan is heard as Harry breaks the kiss, staring at Finn, he licks his lips.

"Wow, kid you sure you aren't gay?" laughs Harry as he leans over for another. Finn smiles into the kiss as a moan leaves him as well.

"There is a first time for everything," he says after stopping the make-out session to remove his shirt. Finn didn't know what came over him; but, he didn't want to question it. He just wanted to feel safe and he felt safe with Harry.

"I think we should move this party into the bedroom, '' whispers Harry as he stands and removes his own shirt, throwing it across the room.

Just then the room phone starts to ring, "ugh, I said DO NOT DISTURB" he wanes as he picks up the receiver, rolling his eyes, he answers.

"Don't say anything. I tracked you from when you ditched your phone. You all need to move now. This is not a drill Doyle" the caller hangs up before Harry can respond.

"What is going on, Harry '' asks Finn as he watches Harry put on his shirt.

He stands before responding to his ward, "we've been compromised" he answers. This causes Finn to join him in getting dressed, grabbing his shirt, and putting it on before moving to the sneakers that he abandoned in the kitchen area when they were eating.

"Oh. My. God, I am going to die. They are coming to kill me" Finn starts to hyperventilate with tears streaming from his eyes. "I don't want to die."

Harry rushes to Finn's side with a worried yet reassuring look on his face, "you are not going to die."

Finn starts to breathe deeper as he looks into Harry's eyes. He was not sure if the older gentleman was just trying to placate him. Throwing caution to the wind, Finn jumps Harry in a steamy kiss. Harry was slightly taken aback by the kiss because they really should be trying to get the hell out of dodge; but, the last thing that he wanted was to reject Finn on top of everything else that was happening around them.

"Finn, we...real..ly should...go" Harry manages to say in between kisses. Finn was on autopilot as he disregarded the smart warning coming to his ears.

****WARNING...LEMON****

"Just give me one minute," Finn says as he ends the kiss, falling to his knees in front of Harry. "I just want to try something just in case I die once we exit this room."

Reaching forward, Finn works quickly to release the stiff member from Harry's tented trousers. Pulling out his uncut, meaty penis, Finn leans forward and kisses the slit causing Harry to moan. He hasn't been with anyone in a couple of years and he didn't want this to stop. He reasons that a few minutes won't hurt if it could bring his witness a few minutes of peace while also allowing Harry to get a much-needed release.

Slurping noises could be heard as Finn takes the entire head into his mouth and starts swirling his tongue.

"Fuck" emphasizes Harry, "are you sure that this is your first time? You are too good at this."

Finn takes that as the complaint that he knows that it is. Recalling what he likes from what he experienced with previous girlfriends and by his own hand, he places his hand on Harry's ball sack and squeezes his balls gently; yet, firmly. The move causes Harry's leg to shake as a string of moans falls from his lips including a few choice words.

Sucking his lips tightly around the shaft of the agent's dick, Finn moans around it while trying to make his mouth even wetter to help in adding some much-needed friction.

"Shit, baby I am about to come," warns Harry as he tries his hardest not to ejaculate in Finn's mouth. It was sheer willpower that Harry did not grab a hold of Finn's hair and fuck his face.

Even though he was warned, Finn doesn't back off, if anything he grabs the back of Harry's legs and plants himself in place. Deciding that if he is going to give head then he is going to go all the way. Only one of his former girlfriends ever swallowed and he found that extremely sexy. God, how he misses Rae, but she was moving on and he had to as well.

Finn comes out of his thoughts as warm sperm sprays into the back of his throat as Harry shakes and breathes deeply above him.

A wet popping sound comes to Harry's ears as Finn releases his member. Looking down in awe, he sees the young man sitting back on his knees looking up at him and licking his lips. Harry reaches down and caresses his cheek and chin. Winking at Harry he makes a point of loudly swallowing the last of his impromptu snack.

"F...U...C...K" whispers Harry as he quickly grabs Finn by the arm and brings him up for a quick kiss on the lips, tasting himself in the process.

****LEMON ENDED****

"Baby, we need to go but trust once this is over…" Harry is interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"To be continued?" Finn shyly questions as he looks down at Harry's now soft dick.

Tilting his chin back up, Harry replies, "Fuck yeah, to be continued."