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Amber
by Jesse DracheDisclaimers: I do not own Everwood or the characters.
Warning: This is slash; if you don't like it, don't read it.
Pairing: Ephram/Colin
Rating: NC-17[ * ]
Ephram slowly awoke looking to his right and seeing the clock flash 3:14 AM.
Muttering a curse under his breath, he got out of the bed and made his way towards the bathroom, giving an idle glance to the figure that remained asleep on his bed.
Staring at himself in the mirror, he met the green gaze and ran his hands through his hair, then over his body, tracing his fingers gently over the finger-shaped bruises on his waist and hips.
He splashed some water on his face in an effort to revive himself before turning out the light and sitting back down on the bed. He moved to the edge and looked past the closed window to the quiet streets that lay beyond.
He jumped and almost fell out of the bed when he felt a warm hand snake around his waist and a wet kiss on his neck.
"Stop thinking," a sleep-filled voice murmured from the other side of the bed.
"I wasn't-" he began.
"You were," the other boy said, reaching out further and wrapping his remaining arm around Ephram's topless body and pulling him further into the bed.
Not allowing Ephram to make a comment, the boy pulled him into a kiss.
He slid his tongue over Ephram's lips, until his mouth opened and he was allowed entrance into the moist darkness inside.
Ephram moaned into his mouth and the other boy moved back smiling.
Ephram looked up at the other boy, taking in the black hair and soft blue eyes, before focusing on the worried expression on his face.
"Colin, what's wrong?" Ephram whispered.
"You're worried," Colin said, sliding closer to Ephram.
"No, I'm-" Ephram began but was silenced by the look on Colin’s face. He dropped his faced and murmured, “I’ll be alright.”
"Ephram, are you ok with this, with us?" Colin asked, not moving closer to Ephram.
Ephram looked down at his hands then back up at Colin.
Pasting what he hoped was a seductive smile on his face, Ephram closed the distance between the two of them and kissed Colin long and hard, until they were both panting for breath.
"What does that tell you?" Ephram asked.
Colin smiled at him and wrapped his arms around his waist drawing Ephram down until he was draped over him.
Ephram smiled when he felt Colin's hardness push against his hip. Colin wasn't wearing any boxers.
Colin's hands traced their way down Ephram's back then forward, one to wedge itself between their bodies to rub through the front of Ephram's boxers, while the other lightly stroked his hair.
Ephram moaned, his breathing becoming heavy. Colin continued to rub until Ephram was hard and panting.
He rolled Ephram onto his back and tugged at his boxers, waiting until Ephram lifted himself off the bed so he could yank them off.
Ephram reached around beneath the pillows until he found a small tube, discarded previously in the evening.
Handing the tube to Colin, he shot the boy a heated look. Colin met his gaze, a question unspoken in his eyes. Ephram nodded, then reached up and lightly brushed his lips against Colin’s before closing his eyes and leaning his head back as he moaned loudly.
"Ssshh, Layne's still in the next room," Colin told him before squeezing out a large amount of lube onto his fingers.
Pushing his hands between Ephram's thighs, he gently spread them apart and placed his finger between his cheeks, searching for the entrance to Ephram's body.
Ephram involuntarily jerked up when he felt Colin's finger enter him.
Colin attempted to soothe Ephram by running his free hand over his chest.
"You don't have to do this, we could do it the other way," Colin said, moving up to kiss Ephram's forehead.
"No, I want you in me," Ephram said, holding Colin's gaze until the boy nodded and slipped another finger into his body.
Ephram closed his eyes, trying to concentrate on Colin’s hand idly drawing figures on his chest as he forced his body to relax. Seeing Ephram’s expression soften, Colin slid a third finger into Ephram's body, smiling when he felt Ephram jump up as his fingers danced over something deep inside him.
"Now," Ephram half moaned, half said.
Colin slid up alongside Ephram. Then placing his hands to either side of Ephram, he raised himself over him, his body shadowing the other boy’s. He hovered over the writhing boy beneath him and smiled reassuringly before reaching down to lay a string of kisses over Ephram’s neck, cheek and mouth.
"Are you sure?" Colin breathed against Ephram's mouth.
His only answer came in the form of Ephram's legs around his waist, pressing his member to his opening.
Colin steadied himself with his arms and slowly slid in, never taking his eyes off Ephram's face.
Ephram half moaned half screamed as he was impaled upon Colin's hardness. He bit down hard upon Colin's shoulder to keep the moans from escaping and scratched his nails down Colin's back mimicking what the other boy had done earlier that evening.
They moved against one another until they found a rhythm that they both liked, making small shifts so Colin was rubbing repeatedly over Ephram’s prostate and it wasn't long before they were both close.
"Oh god, Ephram," Colin whispered into Ephram's ear a moment before he hit Ephram's prostate a final time and the boy cried out, heat spilling between them.
He thrust forward two more times before he too came within Ephram's small body.
Colin slid out of Ephram and wrapped himself around Ephram's sore body, before the boy had a chance to move away.
Not having to decide whether to leave or stay, Ephram buried himself within Colin's arms and fell asleep, his head cradled against Colin's neck.(c) everfic. cue edna's voice: i don't own squat, private.
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