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Kyle felt Bellamy sit up, but not move off him. Wick folded his arms behind his head while watching his younger friend. He was feeling a bit relaxed until Bellamy pressed down on his man bits and Kyle groaned. Yeah, that was just the right place. He asked if that was better, and Kyle grinned cheekily "Yeah, you can take it out for a space walk if you want." It was then that he also laughed at his own joke. The amusement not taking away from the good feelings that his friend's touch was giving him.

Moving both of his hands from behind his head, Kyle reached forward to touch Bellamy's thighs, one palm on each one. He did like the sight of his friend sitting on him, and be it the booze or the sudden mood of the room but the hard on that he had right now was almost painful. His palms slide a little higher, gripping Bellamy's hips before sliding back down to his thighs and waiting to see if Bellamy was game or if he was going to be going to bed alone.

"Damn you're hard." Bellamy's voice was nice, and Wick wanted him to keep talking while he tried to pass out. "Yeah! I didn't get drunk enough to not get it up!" Only then Bellamy was kicking him out. "Out of my bed," What? Wick looked around the them, his face really confused for a moment. "Just cause we're having a sleepover, doesn't mean that we're sleeping in the same bed." His face shifted to a very serious one before muttering, "This is a couch!" As if that distinction was the most important factor right now.

Wick tried to roll off him, but the edge of the couch caught him and he began to fall; so he grabbed onto what he could to stay on the couch. That happened to be his drunken best friend, and that happened to pull them both into the floor since apparently Bellamy was no more ready to hold Wick's slightly heavier self up. One day soon Bellamy might be bigger then Wick but right now Wick had a few years of puberty on him. Bellamy feel hard on top of Wick, and Kyle groaned in pain. "You're heavier then the girls!" He complained, and then thrust his hips up to rub against his friend. "But you missed the important bits!"

Wick was a very smart guy! Smart smart! Smartie smart smartttt. . . . . "This is so stupid!" He groaned. He had made his password something new and he was too drunk to think about what he was smart enough to think about when he was sober. Wick looked over at his best friend who was drunkenly leaning on the wall, before looking back at it and glaring. "Screw it! I can hot wire this bad boy in my sleep!" He reached for the panel and pulled the cover off so he could cross a few wires. Looking over at Bellamy he laughed, "I forgot I made the password your birthday in honor of your birthday, so I have to break us in!" Wick was about to pull the wires out before he stopped and looked up at the metal above him. Damn it! THAT was what the password! Pushing the panel closed he stared at it again before looking at Bellamy, "What's your birthday?"

Eventually between the two of them they got the door opened. Wick wasn't so drunk he couldn't walk a line, so he put his arm around his friend and helped him toward the couch. Wick had just got them there when they fell over each other's feet and into the couch in a tangle of limbs while he laughed about it. Tonight had been fun! He had gotten his friend drunk, and Bellamy never let his guard drop! Kyle didn't know why but tonight was a rare moment, and Wick had helped him do it!

Wick was currently trying to sneak out of someone's bed when Bellamy caught him in the hall. As Bellamy seemed to think that was why Wick was here, Kyle just went with it. He always liked visiting with his friend, and Bellamy had been his friend longer then Kyle had any other one. They'd met as kids, and even had a drunk night together, but they were still best friends. Once he walked into Bellamy's place, Wick jumped up to bounce on the bed and make himself at home. "I didn't need anything, just thought I would come check out what you were up too!" Which would make sure since if he hadn't seen Bellamy in a while but they had just seen each other a few hours ago. "It's been a while."

Kyle was clearly full of shit. While that wasn't new, the mood was. For a month after Raven had broken up from their 'not-dating' he had been down, and hadn't sought out his friends as much as his work. Yet now Kyle was smiling, and talking with more ease. "How long before you head back out?" Wick didn't like going out there, but he had manned up during him time in Mount Weather. "Want to grab some food before you do? I heard the bar tender is hot." He was teasing his friend, and that too wasn't something he had done in a while. Kyle was still sore of the loss of the girl he had loved for years, but as he told Raven--if she wanted to do this he was there, but he wasn't going to play games.

His only saving grace was that no one really knew he had been not-dating Raven, thus no one really knew she had broken up from their 'not-dating' relationship. Kyle was piddling with some equipment that was supposed to help clear up one of the screens. He had been reduced to Mr. Fix-it. On the Ark he was one of the up and coming Engineers, and not so subtly called one of the brightest minds in his field--and now he was fixing monitors. He tossed the screwdriver aside and exhaled loudly. It wasn't the memories that bothered him. It was the silence. Wick looked down at the monitor and wanted to break it. Anger had never been apart of his forty but recently he just didn't care. He felt like he was just . . . alone. Everyone else had at least a friend, but his were paired off in twos and he wasn't ready to be the third wheel.

The sounds of feet walking in had Wick looking up at the woman. She got right to the point, and Wick felt a moment of internal panic. Shit! What had he volunteered for? After Raven had left him he was not paying attention to everything Sinclair brought him. "Yeah," Kyle said in a tone that said 'I have no idea what you are saying but I'm going to try it anyway'. "Remind me what I am doing again?" He really needed to stop sitting here in feeling sorry for himself and try to get out. Work was all he had right now. Wick really hoped she didn't think he was a slacker, and instead saw that he was willing just not paying attention to what he was supposed to be doing.

Wick rolled his eyes dramatically at Bellamy's words, making his daughter laugh. As they left, Wick found himself checking out Bellamy's ass before climbing out of bed. He knew they were all only teasing, and it never bothered him. Their daughter loved both of her Dads. Raven hadn't been sure who the father was, but neither of then cared. She was their daughter and always would be. Pulling on his pants, he walked out to the main room while pulling on his shirt.

"I'll save you from the curly haired monster!" He called out, dramatically, before running to them and pulling her from Bellamy--knowing that Bellamy would pretend to pull on her too--as if they were fighting over her. It got them both loud and excited sequels of giggles, before Wick stole her from Bellamy and spun her around like a trophy he won! "Pappa! Save me!" She called, and Wick darted around the table, to get out of Bellamy's reach. She always egged the other one on, loving to be the center of attention between them. "He can't save you now!"

Kyle only chuckled at this words before taking the tip of Bellamy into his mouth and sucking on just the head. "And not just the bunny . . . " He teased, one of his hands holing Bellamy toward his mouth, while the other slowly moved up over Bellamy's happy trail and abs, and belly until he got as high as he could before slowly moving back down, and lower to cup his balls. ". . . what have we here?" Kyle teased, not usre what to call them yet that would tease his lover.

Kyle was never one to keep his mouth shut. Everywhere he had gone he had always been told to shut up, but it never worked. Not on the Ark, not on the ground, not in the mountain, and not in his bed. Wick was a talker. He ran his mouth to hide a lot of things. IN fact the more he talk the more he was trying to hide things. "Maybe I should investigate?" He hinted before moving down to lick Bellamy and take one of them in his mouth to gently suck on. Laughing afterwards he moved up to Bellamy's mouth, "I'm going to need a pet name for that." He joked before kissing his younger lover.