Title: Don’t let me die here
Author: jasonsnene
Pairing: Riley/Graham
Warnings: M/M,
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. But oh, how I wish I did.
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. But oh, how I wish I did.
Summary: Graham gets the call to come to Sunnydale to save Riley from himself.
Written for “Lorne’s Karaoke Bar” Song Fic challenge at ![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rogue_slasherfor the song “Bring Me To Life” by Evanescence.
rogue_slasherfor the song “Bring Me To Life” by Evanescence.Fic inspired by the following lyrics:
all this time I can't believe I couldn't see
kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems
got to open my eyes to everything
without a thought without a voice without a soul
don't let me die here
there must be something more
bring me to life
kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems
got to open my eyes to everything
without a thought without a voice without a soul
don't let me die here
there must be something more
bring me to life
The helicopter landed and Graham Miller leapt gracefully from it. The whirling blades overhead whipped air against his closely cropped hair but his steps never faltered. He was definitely a man with a mission.
A message from the slayer had been forwarded onto him. Riley was in trouble. Deep trouble and Graham knew he had to go, had to save the man who had saved him years before. It was time to return the favor, to bring Riley back.
He heard the chopper lift off again and knew it would return in 24 hours to pick him up. It was time to find one Mr. Finn and remind him that there was more to life than slayers and demons.
He was easier to find than Graham expected. The tenement house was old and run down and swarming with vampires. Graham flashed his cross and held a stake in a way that showed he meant business.
Riley was in a room at the end, a male vampire attached to his scarred arm. He barely looked up when Graham stormed in but when he saw who it was, Riley froze. Graham threw the vampire from Riley and staked him before he had a chance to attack.
Then he had his friend up and was dragging him from the room. Riley never spoke as he was pulled through town and towards the UC Sunnydale campus. Graham led them to their old stomping grounds, Lowell House, where they’d lived their secret lives as students while working for the Initiative.
The house was deserted now, abandoned along with the underground facility that housed the government funded operation. Graham was still able to get in though, by simply placing one boot right in the center of the door and kicking with all his might. He barely missed a step he was so furious.
Riley wasn’t struggling until they reached the house and then he tried to pull away. Graham stopped and turned to Riley, stepping right up to his face. “Do not fight me, Riley. You won’t win.”
Riley blinked and Graham took the movement as agreement and started pulling him along again. They went up the stairs and into Graham’s former room. Graham gave Riley a shove and he stumbled into the desk chair.
The room was exactly as Graham had left it. It was like taking a step back in time. He remembered looking up to Riley, wanting to be like Riley. Now he just wanted to beat some sense into Riley.
He turned back to his friend and was furious all over again when he caught sight of the bleeding wounds in Riley’s arm. He stomped over to the closet and pulled out his first aid kit.
Moving back to Riley’s side, he knelt and tried to reach for the wounded arm. Riley pulled it away and tried to hide it. Graham grabbed it and pulled and Riley was so weak that he was easily able to straighten it back out again.
He cleaned and bandaged the wound and looked up at Riley. “Why, Ri? Why would you let them do this to you?”
Riley shook his head and tears came to his eyes.
“Never again, Riley. This stops now, do you understand me?”
Riley didn’t agree with him, didn’t even acknowledge his statement. Graham leaned over Riley again, getting their faces close again. “Do I need to repeat myself? NEVER AGAIN, RILEY.”
Riley looked at him, really looked into his eyes and saw the fear and anger. “I’ll try, Gray. For you, I’ll try.”
Graham was so relieved that he couldn’t help but do what he wanted from the moment the call came in. He leaned in and kissed Riley, showing with his lips what he had never been able to say.
Riley responded, more eagerly than Graham had expected and the kiss deepened quickly. Graham finally pulled away and they sat there gasping and staring at each other.
“Gray?” Graham laid his hand on Riley’s cheek, waiting for him to continue. “Don’t let me die here.” Riley didn’t wait for Graham to respond; he just leaned in again and initiated another kiss. Graham pulled him up and they stood pressed together, Riley’s lips still exploring and teasing. Graham let him do what he wanted, knowing he needed to reconnect and only too happy to be the person he was with.
When Riley’s fingers found their way under Graham’s shirt, Graham pulled back and watched Riley as he pulled up and over his head. It fell to the floor beside him. Riley laid his hands on those incredible muscles, feeling the strength there and feeling safer than he had in a long time.
He looked up and met Graham’s eyes again. “I want you. I need you, Graham.”
“Whatever you want Ri, whatever you need, is yours.” Graham stepped back and sat on the bed, waiting for Riley to make the next move. Another shirt, lifted and lost to the floor and then Riley was pushing him back onto the bed and covering Graham’s body with his own.
More fumbling fingers and buttons and zippers were unfastened. Riley lifted himself long enough to pull Graham’s pants down his legs, removing socks, shoes and pants in one firm tug. Graham was left in his boxer briefs, the tight cotton hiding nothing from Riley’s hungry gaze.
More fingers, this time gripping firm flesh through material and then Riley lowered his mouth, feeling Graham’s cotton covered erection with his lips and teeth and tongue. Graham arched up into the touch and Riley didn’t want to wait anymore to get his first look at Graham laid out before him.
He lifted again and pulled the last remaining barrier between Graham’s body and his eyes. He was glorious. His entire body was amazing and Riley wanted to worship there for a very long time. His mouth lowered again and this time there was nothing between them as Graham’s hot cock slid into Riley’s wet mouth.
He licked and sucked and explored every inch he could until Graham was whimpering and moaning and desperate for more. Riley wanted more as well and pulled away reluctantly so he could remove his own pants.
Graham’s eyes watched every movement as Riley’s body was fully revealed to him and then they were pressed together from head to toe as Riley covered him again and kissed Graham desperately again.
Their cocks slid together, hot and hard, and they pushed together still wanting more. Graham fumbled into the side table, wishing he had something better for this moment, but settling for the lotion he’d abandoned so many months ago. He pulled back long enough to coat his fingers and slip them down between their bodies. Riley backed away long enough to watch.
Graham slid the lotion along his entrance and slipped one finger quickly inside. Another soon followed and he was thrusting into his own body, stretching and preparing the way for Riley. Riley watched, his eyes showing the desire that was evident in his body. When he was stretched and open, Graham put more lotion on his hand and coated Riley’s cock.
Then he lifted his legs, pulling his knees up to his chest and opened his body for Riley. Riley didn’t wait. He leaned in and held Graham’s knees up and open and pushed his way slowly inside. When he was in, he stopped and their eyes locked on each other. Then he pulled out and thrust in again and he saw the pleasure on Graham’s face and felt his friends hands come up and grasp his arms tightly.
He quickened the pace, thrusting harder and faster as Graham responded to each movement with a moan of his own. Riley knew he wouldn’t last long but he wanted to make it good for Graham so he held back as much as he could. He finally let go of one of Graham’s legs and grabbed his cock, thrusting and pulling in time as his own body lost control and his orgasm hit hard and fast.
Graham responded to his touch by coming as well and coating his stomach with his release. Riley watched the pearly liquid pool on those abs and released Graham’s cock to trace his finger through it. He ended up drawing and R. Graham looked at it and smiled before pulling Riley down and claiming him with a kiss.
The next day, the helicopter was back as scheduled and Riley and Graham were on board. As they lifted off, neither looked back.
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Excellent fic as always, Nene.
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I've got quite the Riley/Graham fetish working at the moment. They're just soooo yummy. Forrest made me crazy so I doubt I'd ever write anything like this with him. Good thought on Buffy. I think if this had happened after she saw the biting she wouldn't have cared less. Hell maybe not even before...she was so cold to him there at the end. Broke my heart.
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I wonder why I was able to picture every bit of this....aside from your writing of course. But there were also the visuals of a couple of muscular guys, cropped hair, smexy time...hmm.....
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*smooch*