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Title<\/strong>: Flying
\nAuthor<\/strong>: Bj Jones
\nRating<\/strong>: FRM
\nSummary<\/strong>: He loved riding on the back of the yellow Ducati<\/p>\n

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***<\/p>\n

Eric held onto Speed as the two flew down the interstate. He loved the feel of his arms around Speed, feeling the muscles contract as the New Yorker controlled the bike on tight corners. As the drove around the city, Eric reflected back over their relationship.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

When he had first seen the yellow bike in the parking lot, he wondered what hothead would drive such a flashy bike. It was obviously made for speed and power, not a practical piece of transportation.<\/p>\n

Then he met the owner. And well, the bike fit him. Speed. Yep, the name fit the man, and the man fit the bike.<\/p>\n

They worked side-by-side, becoming fast friends. It wasn\u2019t until the club fire that the relationship changed. The carefree lifestyle suddenly didn\u2019t seem so carefree. The woman he had been flirting with and had thought about taking home had died, and he didn\u2019t even know her name.<\/p>\n

Eric had gone over to Speed\u2019s after they closed the case. He had knocked on the door, but no one answered. He heard a hacking cough from inside; knocked again, this time louder.<\/p>\n

The door jerked open. Speed had glared at him, then ushered him inside. Eric cringed at the hacking cough. \u201cYou okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo I sound okay?\u201d Speed\u2019s voice was raspy.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d Eric admitted. \u201cSmoke finally got to you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed nodded. \u201cMake yourself comfortable.\u201d He moved down the hall back to his bed.<\/p>\n

Eric smiled and looked around the small apartment. Speed hadn\u2019t exaggerated when he said he liked to read. Eric moved into the kitchen, a bit surprised at the fully stocked fridge and cabinets. He smiled and grabbed the chicken out of the fridge and began to make chicken soup.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing in my kitchen?\u201d Speed glared at the Cuban.<\/p>\n

Eric smiled and forced Speed to sit, and placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of him. \u201cYou said make myself at home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed grumbled but ate the soup willingly. \u201cNot bad, could use more herbs in it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s my momma\u2019s recipe!\u201d Eric crossed his arms in front of him.<\/p>\n

Speed just eyed him. \u201cStill could use some more herbs.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what are you, a chef?\u201d Eric smart mouthed back.<\/p>\n

Speed smirked and pointed to the kitchen wall. Eric stood dumbfounded, staring at the degree from a prestigious cooking school in Miami. \u201cYeah well\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed laughed. \u201cSit and have dinner with me, while I\u2019m awake and not coughing a lung up.\u201d<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Eric tightened his grip on Speed as they maneuvered between traffic. As much as he loved the man, the bike, and riding on said bike with the man, sometimes it scared the hell out of him. It didn\u2019t help when the Cuban felt the chuckle ripple through Speed. He knew the Trace expert was doing it on purpose, just to get Eric to hold on tighter.<\/p>\n

He didn\u2019t know where his lover was taking him, but he was enjoying the ride. They didn\u2019t get to go very often. Mostly Speed just rode his bike to work or rode in with Eric in his car. So these trips were always special.<\/p>\n

When the bike slowed and came to a stop, Eric looked around at his surroundings. They were in a small alcove near the beach. He looked back down the path they came, and he couldn\u2019t see the main highway. He turned back towards Speed.<\/p>\n

Speed had turned on the bike and was now facing him. He pulled Eric closer and took his mouth into a deep kiss. Eric opened up instantly, enjoying the sensations Speed was causing. His mind flashed back to their first kiss.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Eric knocked on Speed\u2019s door hoping he wouldn\u2019t get kicked out. Speed opened the door and stared at him. \u201cWhat do you want?\u201d<\/p>\n

Eric cringed at the sharp tone. He deserved it. He had been a jerk this past week. After they had dinner, Eric realized that he was beginning to have feelings for his best friend. Not dealing well with realization, he took it out on Speed, snapping at him, ignoring, and basically treating him like dirt.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed opened the door and let the Cuban inside. \u201cYou owe me more than that.\u201d<\/p>\n

Eric let the door close, then pulled Speed into his arms and kissed him. \u201cI\u2019m really sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed stared at him for a few moments then turned towards the kitchen. \u201cHave you eaten?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo\u2026\u201d Eric followed him. \u201cI kissed you and\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t cook for just anyone.\u201d Speed looked over at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh\u2026\u201d The Cuban sat down and smiled at him.<\/p>\n

~*~<\/p>\n

Eric moaned deep in his throat. The feel of Speed in his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together. This was flying\u2026 this was better than riding the Ducati at full speed. Speed pulled back, a grin on his face.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d Eric as he ran a hand down the scruffy cheek.<\/p>\n

\u201cMove in with me?\u201d Speed asked quietly.<\/p>\n

Eric smiled brightly. \u201cHow soon can we get my stuff?\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed grinned and kissed him quickly before turning back around and facing away from Eric. \u201cDepends on how fast I can fly us home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Eric gripped onto Speed tightly. As the two headed back home, Eric buried his head into Speed\u2019s shoulder. Yep. He loved riding on the back of the Ducati wrapped around his lover as he flew down the streets. It was the one of his favorite things to do. Right after being wrapped around him in bed.<\/p>\n

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