Take A Chance

[depthlesslock]

Who: Agent York (Native) and Sigma Ai
What: Time together
Where: York's safe house
When: Wednesday early afternoon
Warnings: Possible adult situations

York's got his green coat and helmet on as he drives down the road to pick Sigma up. Not that he thinks there's a secret agent at the uni looking for weaknesses amongst the For Hires and therefore could use Sigma against him if they're seen together. ...Well there might be. In any case, he's not going to take the risk so green it is. Maybe they'll think he's Delta if they don't get too close.

He pulls up outside the campus in the main parking lot just as the first students are trickling out. Turning off the engine and turning down the music, he gets out to wait for his boyfriend, humming happily and grinning as he scans the crowds, waving once he spots Sigma.

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[ambitious_muse]

Thankfully, Sigma's used to looking for green in a crowd. He spots York waving within moments of exiting the building and he hurries over.

"Hello there, gorgeous," he says. "Have you been waiting long?"

Their helmets won't let them kiss, so he hugs his boyfriend instead.

[depthlesslock]

'Nah, just a couple of minutes,' he assures him, returning the hug. It's been a week since they saw each other and that was under rather floury conditions.

'How was your day?' he asks as he nudges Sigma towards the car, keeping his arm around him as long as he can.

[ambitious_muse]

"Quiet," he says. "I helped administer a test in the lecture hall today, and nobody seemed to wanted to come to lab after that."

Not that he blames them. When a lab wasn't scheduled but an exam was, Sigma had taken the time to study or to relax, not bother the TA. Thankfully, most of his students had done the same.

[depthlesslock]

'What did you do?' he asks with mock disapproval, though the grin is evident in his tone.

He peels carefully out of the lot, minding the throngs of students streaming past as he guides the care out of campus and onto the roads.

[ambitious_muse]

"I didn't do anything!" he says with mock chagrin. "Nobody comes into the lab on test days. Or would you rather think I told them that my boyfriend was visiting me and they should leave us alone or I'd fail them?"

[depthlesslock]

York laughs. 'Given they're students, I'm not sure that would've worked as a threat. But hey, worth a try. Might've found some privacy at the uni afterall.'

[ambitious_muse]

"Just you, me, and the bunsen burners," he teases. "What were you saying about heating things up earlier?"

[depthlesslock]

'That would definitely heat things up,' he agrees, still chuckling. 'Can you just look at them and they catch fire? I think you're hot enough to do it and your eyes resemble flames as well.'

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma shakes his head. "You caught me. The lighter is just so the students don't catch on."

[depthlesslock]

'Got the whole routine fingured out, huh?' he teases. 'Bet that lighter's been dead for years.'

[ambitious_muse]

"Please, the previous TA wasn't nearly hot enough for that," he says. "Or half as helpful as I am."

[depthlesslock]

'Psh, of course they weren't. I've never felt the room temperature go up when anyone walks into the room except you. And you're definitely helpful. You've had practice.'

[ambitious_muse]

"Oh? I wasn't aware I had that effect on you," he teases.

[depthlesslock]

The sheets are tangled around them and they're both sweaty and sticky, but York hasn't felt this content in a very long time. He's spooning the man he loves after just having sex with him for the first time and everything seems slightly floaty in a very satisfying sort of way. Humming, he presses a kiss to the back of Sigma's neck, their legs twined together on the sheets.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma hums back, too caught up trying to process everything to vocalize properly. There, he did it. He knew he had fallen in love with someone incredible, but this--what York has done for him, with him--is something else entirely. He would be quite content to lie here in York's arms and bask in this happiness forever.

[depthlesslock]

A small sound of amusement is all York can be bothered to make. He hugs Sigma a little closer, enjoying how good of a little spoon the other man makes. They'll have to get up and probably shower at some point, but honestly he can't muster the energy yet. 'Y'good?' he asks, the words mumbled and slurred in his haze.

[ambitious_muse]

"Very," he whispers. That's a good word for it. Short but full of meaning.

He leans back against York, enjoying the warmth between them. (He'll have to take note of this later. For science.) York's knees press against the back of his legs and he grins at the contact.

[depthlesslock]

'Good.' He kisses the back of his neck and head before settling again in the sheets with a sigh of content. Hopefully Sigma's family don't need him back any time soon because York certainly isn't prepared to let go and disentangle them yet.

[ambitious_muse]

He hums again at the kiss. "You?" Sigma can't imagine him being anything other than good, judging by the kisses, but he wants to be sure. He tips his head back to listen to either an answer or the sound of York's soft breathing. Their fingers are linked over his stomach; Sigma uses his free hand to draw idle patterns on the back of York's hand.

[depthlesslock]

'Worn out, sated and very, very happy,' he sums up with a small laugh which is barely more than blowing a bit more air out of his nose. He tucks Sigma against him and closes his eyes, feeling the soft patterns being doodled into the back of his hand.

[ambitious_muse]

Sated. There's another good word for it. He doesn't feel particularly new or different, just. . . full. More whole. It's strange, but in a good way, one that he would happily explore again.

"I'm glad I can make you happy," he says. His fingers keep moving even when York's soft laugh tickles the hair on the back of his neck, making him shiver.

[depthlesslock]

'Oh, you make me very happy, Sigma,' he murmurs into the soft tufts of hair at the base of his neck, hoping to get another shiver out of him.

He does so love seeing and hearing the effects he has on his boyfriend, from small shivers like this to the wrecked mess he made him while they were having sex. Knowing that he can make Sigma react like that, enjoy the small or big actions like that gives him a certain kind of thrill.

[ambitious_muse]

Sigma shudders again but laughs it off. "You certainly enjoyed all my embarrassing noises."

They could never have done this without the safehouse. If they had tried at the base or (even worse) at home, they never would have heard the end of it.

[depthlesslock]

'You bet I did,' he agrees, grinning widely. 'And I fully intend to draw more out of you some time.'

Sigma was vocal, which York had taken great pleasure in and the sex had taken longer than he'd anticipated because he kept going back to make Sigma gasp or moan.

[ambitious_muse]

"I'll see what I can do." Not that he really had any control over it. He just reacted. This was all so new that he never knew what to expect.