The Best Medicine

"Aaaaaa.... choooo!"

Ezra Standish was sick. He felt so bad. Actually he felt worse than bad, he felt totally awful. He had been sick since yesterday, and when he didn't think it could get any worse, it did.

"Aaaaaaaa... chooooo!"

Another sneeze racked his muscular body. He blew his nose for, what felt like, the millionth time today. Ezra was using the softest Kleenex but still his nose had lit up like a big red stopsign. Every time he had to blow his nose he winced in pain.

"Aaaaa... choooo!" Ezra sneezed again. "Oh Lord help me."

Ezra gently sat up in the couch and reached over and grabbed another painkiller and popped it into his mouth. He quickly washed it down with a few sips of water.

After that he turned his attention to the tv. He picked up the remote and aimlessly started to flip through the the channels. When he didn't find anything interesting he turned it off and proceeded in turning on the stereo. Soon the calm music of Vivaldi came out of the speakers.

"Aaaaaa... choooooo!" Ezra winced in pain as he sneezed again. "Somebody please relieve from this horrendous pain."

"Maybe I can do something about that." A dark voice said from behind.

"Chris! You're back." Ezra sniffled with a smile on his lips.

"Hi, Ez." Chris greeted him with a small kiss on the cheek. "How are you? You don't look to good."

"Whatever do you mean?" Ezra said sarcastically. "I feel absolutely fantaaaaa achoooo!"

"Yeah I can see that. You're nose looks like..."

"Shut up. Where the hell have you been? I called you three times today." Ezra said with a raised voice.

"Keep your voice down." Chris said as Ezra started coughing furiously.

"Could you get me another cup of tea?" Ezra asked as the coughs subsided.

"Of course. Then I'll try to make you feel better."

"What a lovely thought." Ezra smiled.

"Be right back." Chris smiled and left for the kitchen.

A couple of minutes later Chris returned with a cup of steaming tea. Ezra took a careful sip and let the warm liquid slide down his throat. Then he put the cup on the table and looked at Chris who was seated beside him on the couch. Ezra opened his mouth to say something when Chris leaned over and caught his lips. After a while Ezra drew away abrubtly, Chris looked surprised.

"Did I do something wrong?" Chris asked.

"No, I just... aaaaaachoooo!" Ezra sneezed again. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Chris smiled and handed Ezra another Kleenex.

"I really didn't mean to do that." Ezra said.

"I know. It's okay." Chris said and laid a hand on Ezra's neck and pulled him close.

"Aren't you afraid of catching this horrible illness?" Ezra asked as he put his arms around his lover.

"I really don't care. Besides, if I get sick, you'll take care of me right?"

"I promise." Ezra smiled. "What are the rest up to?"

"The rest... " Chris began. "JD, Buck and Vin are in L.A. Nathan is visiting Rain and Josiah's at home I think. Why?"

"Just wondering how the rest spend our week off. I can't believe that I had become ill now!" Ezra was very annoyed.

"It's okay. I'm here, and I'm staying here to take care of you." Chris said.

"You are such a gentleman."

"I wouldn't say that." Chris said. "Turn around so your back is facing me."

"Why?" Ezra asked.

"Just do it!" Chris ordered.

"Alright." Ezra said and turned around in the couch. "Now what?"

"I'm not gonna kill ya, calm down!" Chris said as he gently started massaging Ezra's shoulders.

"Oh, that's nice..." Ezra sighed and relaxed.

Chris' soft hands were doing a great job at making Ezra forget his illness. Ezra couldn't help but moan contently and soon he felt Chris' warm lips on his neck, which made Ezra shiver. Soon Chris wrapped his arms around Ezra and continued kissing his neck.

"I didn't realise how much I missed you." Chris whispered in between his kisses.

"Me too." Ezra sighed happily and turned to face Chris.

"You know what, I think you should lay down." Chris said.

"Why?"

"You ask to many questions." Chris said and silenced Ezra with a deep kiss.

As the two men kissed Chris pushed Ezra down on his back and placed himself ontop of him. Both men unbuttoned their shirts quickly and threw them off. Chris began trailing a line with kisses from Ezra's ear down to his waist line. Ezra moaned and shivered with every gentle kiss Chris gave. Chris slowly took off Ezra's pants and threw them on the floor. Chris smiled contently when he saw that his treatment worked exactly the way he wanted it.

"Want me to stop?" Chris said as he gently pressed himself against Ezra's erection.

"Oh... oh god no don't stop." Ezra whispered.

"I won't then." Chris said and slid a hand into Ezra's boxershorts and grabbed his manhood.

"Oh! ...Chris..." Ezra gasped.

"You like that, huh?" Chris growled in Ezra's ear.

"Yes." Ezra was moaning loudly as Chris began pumping him.

When Ezra felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge he was unplea santly surprised when Chris removed his hand.

"What're ya doin'?" Ezra panted. "I was so close."

"I know." Chris had a devilish grin on his lips.

"Please..." Ezra begged.

"Please what?" Chris loved to hear Ezra beg.

"Please... help me."

"I don't know." Chris said.

"Chris..." Ezra was almost whining.

Suddenly Chris pulled off Ezra's boxershorts and sank his mouth over Ezra's length. Ezra let out a small yelp which turned into a growl as he felt Chris' tongue swirl over the tip. Ezra was writhing under Chris as he began to suck him in long slow motions.

"God..." Ezra panted but suddenly exclaimed. "Wait!"

"What?" Chris said and looked up. "Oh I see."

"Aaaaaachooooo!"

"Thanks for warning me." Chris said and went back to the job at hand.

"I... wouldn't... want... you... to bite... me..." Ezra was gasping.

After a short while Chris felt Ezra starting to convulse under him and soon he exploded in Chris' mouth. Chris drank everything greedily and then he kissed his way back up to Ezra's mouth where they kissed again.

+ + + + + + +

A week later Ezra stepped out of the elevator in the ATF office and was greeted by JD.

"Hey, Ezra. How was your week off?"

"Just lovely." Ezra said with a smile.

"You look happy." Buck said to Ezra. "Had a nice week?"

"Yes, very." Ezra said thinking about the days and nights spent with Chris.

"That's good to hear." Buck smiled. "Chris wants to see you."

"Me?" Ezra said surprised. "What did he want?"

"He didn't tell me. Go see for your self." Buck said.

Ezra walked over to Chris' office and knocked gently at the door.

"Come in." Chris' voice was heard through the door.

"Mr Larabee." Ezra said as he stepped through the door.

"Close the door, Standish." Chris said and Ezra complied.

"Hi Chris." Ezra said quietly as Chris came up to him.

"Ezra." Chris said and the two met in a soft kiss. "I missed you."

"You saw me this morning." Ezra smiled.

"I know, but still..." Chris said.

"Sweet of you." Ezra said and leaned in to kiss his lover.

"Wait!" Chris exclaimed and Ezra drew back. "Aaaaaachooooo!"

"Oh dear." Ezra couldn't stiffle his laugh.

"Shut up. I feel miserable." Chris groaned as he sneezed again.

"I know how you feel." Ezra smiled and hugged Chris. "Don't worry I have the best medicine for you."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, I'll come over to you after work today and I shall see what I can do to relieve you from the illness."

"I like the thought of that." Chris said and they kissed again. "Now get out of here."

"Yes, mr Larabee." Ezra said and left the office, just as he was about to close the door he heard...

"Aaaaaaaaa... chooooooo!"

The End