A/N: I do not own these characters.

Title: One Night or the first time they have sex.

They had to be quiet or else they would be caught. They're in the young Pharaoh's exhibit. Larry managed to get Dr. McPhee to modify the man's tomb and make it more comfortable for him so it now included a nice solid door. His guards blocking it with strict instructions not to let anyone in.

Ahkmanrah had everything all prepared. Larry made his rounds every three hours always ending in the Egyptian exhibit so he and Ahkmanrah could talk or just sit in comfortable silence. They had been together for nearly six months and the pharaoh had resisted every urge to not jump the night guard and take him where he stood as soon as he saw him.

He wanted to savor the moment and take his time. Which how he acquired a breathless squirming half undressed night guard in his lap. He kissed the man and shivering as the pale fingers ran down his chest.

"Ahk," Larry panted pulling back from the kiss flushed and heated panting to catch his breath.

Blue eyes met brown and they were soon reconnected a mesh of teeth and lips and tongues as Akhmanrah coaxed the man to the floor covered with silks as he straddled him.

"What do you want," he breathed into his ear nibbling on it.

Larry shuddered beneath him and tried to grab at him but his hands were pinned above his head stealthy bound by a velvet rope. "I want you," he panted settling for rocking his hips against the pharaohs.

Ahmanrah groaned and latched onto his neck biting and sucking wanting to claim the man beneath him as his. He used his hands to undo the man's belt tossing it aside as it clanked against the marble floor of the exhibit.

He lifted his hips and tugged the night guards pants down as far as they'd go along with his boxers. He felt his length pressing into his stomach as he kissed down his chest. nuzzled his length and the patch of black curly hair getting lost in it and Larry's breathless pants. He sat up and took in the sight before him.

Larry was sprawled on the silk rugs his entire body flushed with arousal, blue eyes glazed over with lust and love. His chest heaving and love bites scattered all over the pale skin.

Ahkmanrah finished undressing the both of them producing a bottle of oil from his robes and kneeling between the man's open legs.

"This will hurt," he gave him an apologetic look as he coated his fingers in the oil. He gently worked in a finger with hardly any resistance from the man beneath him carefully working to stretch him out. He pulled his fingers out and used more oil to coat his own length and leaned down to kiss him untying his hands and taking them in his intertwining them.

He felt Larry bite down on his lip as he began to enter him, his grip tightening on his hands as he started a steady thrust in long slow strokes. He felt tight as he clenched around him.

Soon both men were a mass of deep groans and moans as he began to pick up the pace.

"Ahk!"

Akhmanrah paused as the night guard suddenly yelled out his name and smirked to himself. He repeated the action the night guard's vocal sounds turning into Ahkmanrah's name over and over again.

"Ahkmanrah!" he cried out finally meeting his release at the same the pharaoh buried his face into his neck groaning as he released inside him.

They laid on the floor for what seemed like hours. Possibly was really. Ahkmanrah was the first to stir finally pulling out and finding some old cloth using it to clean both men up. He untied his wrist and kissed the burn marks and kissed him.

"I should get back to my rounds..." Larry made no move to get up or get dressed.

Ahkmanrah chuckled. "Then don't, I can have one of the guards do it for you." He pulled him close so he was nestled against him.

Larry nodded. "That could work."

There was a loud knock at the door. "Oi Gigantor, are you in there?"

Larry buried his face into Ahkmanrah's chest. "So much for that..."

Ahkmanran chuckled and kissed him. "There's always tomorrow night."

Larry kissed back and disentangled himself from the young pharaoh and began to pull his clothes back on. "And many nights to come." he smiled softly.