It's a little short but hey, we've had a good couple of action-packed chapters :)
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Return to the Story: JOHN'S POV:
I sat Carson down on the bed as I carefully peeled all of his clothes off him and pulled him gently into the shower. Under the hot spray his muscles relaxed noticeably. After taking off my own clothes I climbed in behind him, wrapping my arms around his body and resting my head on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry I got you that worried. I had to go down there." Carson let out a sigh and turned around, leaning back against the wall. "You had to, you know you did, but you weren't a hero and I really do appreciate that." I rest my head on his chest as the water fell over us.
"For the first time in my life I was scared. Not because he had a gun, not that Lorne was in danger, not that Carter could easily have been shot. No, I was scared of him…what he'd done to Daniel." I hid my head but he just stood there and stroked my hair. "Liam." He whispered and I nodded carefully.
He pulled my chin up gently. "Neither of us would do that, John, do you know that?" He asked me, knowing that I was worried. "I know that but I never thought someone like Briggs would do it but look what just happened."
"John, I trust you with my life, there have been multiple situations where you could have easily turned on those that you love but each time you have protected them. I know you would never hurt me, and I swear I would never do that to you. It makes me want to physically be sick to think that Harrison had been put through all that – why would I do that someone I love, to someone whom is carrying my child?" I sighed, trusting him.
I slowly lowered my hands down his chest, tracing patterns just under his belly button until I heard his breath hitch and his cock become half hard. He tipped his head forward onto my shoulder, winding our hands together. "John." He let out with a hint of desperation.
I kissed all down his neck before stroking his now swollen cock. I could see the goose bumps cover his skin when I stroked my thumb across his slit. Moments later he was leaking and grappling onto my hips to keep him standing. "Let go, Carson." I gasped in his ear.
It only took seconds before he was pouring over my hand and collapsed into my arms, muttering my name over and over again. "Come on, let's get out of here." I nudged and he looked at me questioningly before I shook my head, "You can make it up to me some other time."
I leaned over and kissed him gently, a reassurance that we were both okay and that today was over. I washed the sweat off his body before pulling us both out of the shower and drying off. We climbed into bed and I wrapped my arms around my tired lover before falling into a deep sleep.
And there we go, and end of a chapter! :)