“…you are
suspended for thirty days without pay. However, since you haven’t been
reinstated to your original position within the TPC, I can’t very well impose
that on you, can I?” A huge sigh of relief escaped when Ethan saw the smile on
Duncan’s face. “I’d really like to have you back with us. You have been an
incredible asset to us.”
Ethan’s
mouth open so wide there was room to drive an 18-wheeler into it, turn it
around and drive it back out again. He never expected to be asked to come back
to the Timeline Preservation Council. He actually expected to be sent back to
his own time. Obviously this wasn’t going to happen. "I-I-I'd like
that," he stammered.
"Good.
It's all settled. Be here at your regular time tomorrow to resume your duties,
and please tell Chris that his training is ready to be resumed tomorrow morning
also."
"Thanks
so much, Duncan. I'll see you tomorrow." Ethan practically floated out of
the room. He was so caught up over what just happened he ran straight into
Ryan. "Sorry baby. I wasn't
watching where I as going. Great news. Duncan wants both me and Chris
back!"
"That's
awesome news! Let's go home and celebrate."
~~~~~
Ryan
wasted no time getting Ethan home and into his bedroom. As he was practically
ripping his clothes off, Ethan's erection came close to poking him in the eye.
"If you aren't careful, you'll stab someone with that thing. Perhaps we
should find a safe place to put it." Before Ethan realized what was
happening, he was pushed down onto the bed and engulfed in Ryan's warm, moist
mouth.
Ryan
bobbed up and down, teasing the slit and the underside of the head with his
tongue as he finished stripping his own clothes off. Without missing a stroke
he maneuvered them so that Ethan was stretched out flat on the bed and Ryan was
kneeling beside his hips. He wet his middle finger and inserted it into Ethan's
tunnel of love. As soon as he started rubbing the hot spot Ethan practically
came off the bed.
"Oh,
my God that feels so good."
"You
think that feels good? Wait until you try this." Without any indication of
what his plans were, he quickly straddled Ethan and impaled himself, having
stretched and lubed himself up in the bathroom as soon as they returned to the
apartment. "Holy fucking shit!" Ryan exclaimed. "I thought I'd
never feel you inside me again," he said as he bucked up and down. All
Ethan could do was turn his head from side to side and moan in pleasure.
After a
few minutes of getting his brains fucked out, Ryan grabbed his throbbing dick
and starting jacking himself, using the copious amount of pre-cum as lube.
"Oh, no you don't," Ethan said as he slapped Ryan's hand away from
his dick and squeezing the base to stave off Ryan's pending orgasm. "You
are not going to come all over me.
The only place you're going to...come...is...inside...me!" He said in a
staccato voice as the pressure in his groin built to a overloading amount of
pleasure. He screamed out Ryan's name as he unloaded inside the love of his
life in huge spurts that seemed to go on forever. He crumpled onto the bed,
boneless, sated and deeper in love with Ryan than he'd ever been, if that was
even possible.
After
getting his breathing and heart rate under control he spread his legs wide and
pulled his knees up to his chest. "Okay, Agent Edwards, start
fucking!" he ordered, an order to which Ryan was more than happy to comply
with.
~~~~~
The next
few months found the two men deep in wedding plans, at least when Ryan was
around. It seemed he was always going on missions to the past. When Ethan asked
him about it, his response was that Duncan was sending him back to watch
certain items throughout the years to see what effect they had on the
timeline. Even though he wouldn’t say
what the items were, he was being truthful about the missions.
The big
day finally came. Ethan had spent the night at Colin’s so they wouldn’t see
each other until the ceremony. Duncan had closed down all but the essential
operations of the TPC and manned them with reserve personnel. The ceremony was
to take place on the grounds of the TPC where security scanners would relay the
ceremony to those inside the building.
“Ladies
and Gentlemen, let us begin,” The magistrate started the ceremony as everyone
took their places, Colin standing with Ryan and Chris standing with Ethan. In
the audience were Ethan’s sister and brother, Alicia and Troy, having been
brought forward earlier.
Ryan and
Ethan had written their own vows, not wanting to use the archaic ones that were
younger than God but older than dirt. There weren’t many dry eyes as they
finished reciting their vows and exchanged symbolic rings. The joined bonding
bracelets were secured to their wrists, then unlocked by the magistrate. “Even
though you are now separated, you are together one, bound by your love for each
other. Go in peace, Ryan and Ethan Edwards.”
There were
gasps of surprise in the audience as only Ethan knew that he was going to take
Ryan’s name. Not even Ryan knew.
~~~~~
Ryan
walked into Ethan’s office several weeks later. Plopping down into a chair, he
said to Ethan, “Well, the observation missions are finally over. Would you like
to see the results?”
“Yeah,
sure.” He allowed Ryan to lead him out of the building and down a few blocks. “Close
your eyes and follow me.” One block later they stood in front of a building. “Open
your eyes.”
Tears came
to Ethan’s eyes as he saw the sign above the doorway, ‘Ethan Edwards Antique furniture
Restoration.’ Inside was all of his old woodworking equipment. He couldn’t
believe it.
“To our
future, baby.”
“To our
future.”
The end.
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