raynedanserwrites | Veritas

Title: After
Prompt: # 1 (Clear my eyes it's the morning after. Did I fall in love, or did I find disaster?)
Pairing: Veritas – Nikko/ OMC, mentions of Nikko/Calvin
Spoilers: Post-Show
Rating: R
Word Count: 404
Disclaimer: All in good fun. Take it for what it is.
Links: My Lyric Table o’ Doom

Early morning sunlight pouring into the room and Calvin groaned as it fell across his eyes. He rolled over, acutely aware that he was tender in places that hadn't been tender in a long time. He groaned again and slowly opened his eyes. He wasn't in bed alone.

"Shit," Calvin hissed as memories their activities from the night before came rushing back to him. He flopped back onto his pillow. "Oh, God."

Movement beside him made Calvin roll over and look. Nikko was stretched out on his back, one arm tossed over his head, one leg bent at the knee and tucked up, uncovered by the sheet. The sheet wound and twisted around Nikko’s long, lean body. Calvin closed his as flashes from the night before came back to him. Nikko's hands on his hips as Nikko thrust into him; Nikko's voice raw and used as he came.

Calvin's head throbbed and he no longer knew if it was because of the alcohol he'd consumed the night before or because of the memories that had come crashing back. They'd partied the night before at a nightclub Nikko had known and he'd had just a few too many. When they'd got back, instead of Calvin locking the door and collapsing into bed, Nikko had followed him in. As soon as the door had clicked shut, Nikko was on him. Kissing him and tugging at his pants. Nikko, whom Calvin had always sworn off as the forbidden fruit, the one thing he never thought he'd have.

Carefully, Calvin crawled out of bed and walked slowly to the bathroom. The light over the sink bathed the room in bright light and Calvin turned the cold water on, letting it run before he leaned down to splash his face. When he stood up again, Nikko was behind him. He looked worried, and Calvin couldn't really blame him.

"Are we ok?" Nikko wanted to know. He stepped closer, looked as though he wanted to touch but wasn't quite sure.

Calvin sighed and turned around, then leaned against the sink behind him. Were they all right? he asked himself. He'd told himself Nikko was off limits for so long and now? What happened next? He realized he still hadn't answered Nikko yet. That Nikko was still waiting for his answer.

Calvin smiled and put his hands on Nikko's hips, pulling him closer. Calvin kissed him once, gently.

"Yeah, we're good."