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Part 1: (writtin by Dazzo)

The sound of heavy boots could be heard running on cement path of the dingy alley just west of the bronze. A slight tapping of trainers could be heard close behind, nearly drowned out by sound of the heavier footwear stamping on the ground. Suddenly there was a sound of the boots skidding to a halt and the patter of the feet desperately turning about. The character in the boots seemed to be looking about frantically for some sort of escape.

"There's no way out for you now." a young woman's voice spoke behind him. The character she was addressing, the person in the boots, turned and growled at her. It was male all right, but it's facial features looked as if they'd been trapped in a vice and tightened inwards. As well as the rotten fangs and the beady eyes, this was the typical trademark for a vampire.

A young woman stood beside the other, fire burning in her eyes as she kept her fiery stare upon the demonic creature. But it growled again and took of towards the wall. Climbing the boxes, it attempted to scramble through an open window to escape his predators.

"Oh. you are so not gonna get away!" the blonde girl said. She turned to the girl next to her, still fixed on the vampire. "Will, can you get him back?" The redhead nodded and turned back and fixed more of her attention on the hell demon. Her eyes glared at it as she spoke.

"Returneo."

With her spoken words as if commanded, the man flew of the wall onto his back and skidding right up to the two girls. Stopping at their feet, it looked up at them with a rather confused and scarred expression as they leered over him. The blonde girl shook her head while the other smiled.

"Aww, he looks so cute." the redhead stated, grinning at the demons fearful expression, cowering from them. With no reaction at all, the blond stabbed the wooden stake deep inside the vampire's heart, killing it. The demon inside it screeched as its body exploded into dust and ash.

Standing up, the two girls dusted of the ash that covered their jeans and clapped their hands removing any of it that stuck to their hands. Buffy put her ancient weapon away and turned to Willow.

"Reward?"

"Bronze?" the redhead replied.

"Totally!"

The two girls began to slowly walk back down the path they came from, exiting the alley into the not-so-busy main street. Slayage had not begun yet; it was around 8pm so the night was still young. Walking into the bad part of town, the hunters entered the club to do their normal routine; get a drink, sit at their table and discuss recent events and worrying problems they might have.

"So Will, how's things with Tara?"

"Good, good. Everything's cool. With helping Giles in the Magic Box, she can study the spell books for new and exciting powers," she giggled.

"Oooo. mystical," Buffy replied. "Think I can have fireworks at my next party?" The redhead smirked at her friends comment as she sip her drink.

"And what about commando boy? Does there still seem to be a spark going on?" Buffy but her drink down and sighed.

"Not really." Buffy replied. "He seems to have. lost interest. I think." she wrinkled her nose at the thought, feeling rather stupid to say such a thing. "Maybe it's because I'm never there. or maybe it's because he's never there." she whined. "Or maybe it's because he leads just as an exciting life as I do, not that I can say mine is exciting, and doesn't find me interesting!"

"There, there." Willow said, attempting to comfort her friend. "I'm sure you two are. just going through some. bad times." she said, looking rather dumb at her excuse. "Everything will be okay. you and Riley will. pull through. somehow." She had no idea what to say to make things better.

"You're right." She sighed. "Not worth moping about." She looked about the room, watching all the happy couples dancing and chatting. She quickly looked back at Willow. "So how's you and Tara?"

Even though it was late, he had to she Buffy. He'd wanted to speak to Buffy all day, but according to Joyce, who was rather busy during the day and since she was going, had no idea when Buffy would be home. She said she'd leave a note, but there was no contact since around 4pm. It was now late, around 10pm. He decided to go round and check out the house, see if she was at home. But undoubtedly she'd be out on her slayer duties.

The redhead slowly drove up to the front house in his dark blue van. Parking outside, he could clearly see lights on in the house. Someone was home; Buffy, Dawn, Joyce never left? Or maybe Willow and Tara, or another member of the gang. With nothing else to do, the young man switched off the engine of his van before exiting the vehicle. Pulling out his leather jacket and putting it over his shirt, he stepped into the cold street and headed up to the front door of the house.

Oz lightly tapped on the door of Buffy's Sunnydale home. He shrugged his shoulders up, trying to keep out the cold air that blew down the street that night. It was late and whoever was inside was probably in the kitchen eating or in the lounge relaxing in front of the television, snuggled up on the couch with some hot drink.

The knock on the door came rather of a surprise to the young man inside the house. Sitting down the mug of coffee and turning the sound down on the television, he got up off the couch and searched quickly for his shirt. He'd just come out of the shower he'd been sitting in his jeans, waiting in case Buffy needed any help. With no luck he had to answer the door topless. Expecting Willow, Xander or another one of Buffy's friends, it would be nothing they'd already seen, although it still would be uncomfortable.

Opening the door, he smiled, ready to say one of his girlfriends friends names. then stopped, and blushed slightly. A young man was at the door, not commonly around at Buffy's now, but one of her friends. Willow's ex-boyfriend and local werewolf Oz, standing there in a leather jacket covering a green shirt with a pair of baggy blue pants. Typical `Oz' fashion. The cold air rushed in a surrounded his body, giving him goose bumps.

"Erm. hey Oz." he smiled, pushing his brunette bangs from his face. Obviously to Oz viewing, Buffy was still out patrolling, and probably won't be back for quite a while.

"Hi," he said with an expressionless face, nothing new though. "I know Buffy's out on patrol, there's something I gotta ask her. Can I stay until she gets here?" He asked, looking down at his feet, then Riley's feet, and didn't stop to notice that he was running his eyes up the ex-marine's body.

Riley scratched the back of his head and smiled again. "Eh... sure, come in and wait! Sure she... shouldn't be... THAT long..." he smiled at the younger boy, inviting him in. Being half naked from the chest up didn't help his courage to speak him. He needed to find his shirt, "Erm... just sit down..." he said as he began to look for his T-shirt.

Oz was clearly not as nervous as Riley, but inside, he wanted to burst into giggles, but that's just not Oz. Oz can't do that, it's an event in itself when he laughs. He couldn't take his eyes off Riley's chest. "You don't have to, you're not bothering me," he said as he entered and closed the door, finding a chair to sit in.

"Eh... no, I know it's around here... somewhere..." the boy said, searching the room, under books, cushions and other things but with no avail. He looked at Oz and smiled, slightly blushing. "Sure it's no problem?" he asked.

"It's nothing I haven't seen," He said, making himself comfortable. He looked at Riley. "You have a sunburn?" Oz had the idea Riley was blushing but if Riley said yes in a certain manner, it could be obvious.

"Yeah... erm... no... eh, where?" He asked, looking about, feeling more embarrassed. He had to find his T-shirt; it would make him more comfortable. He didn't like the idea of being half-naked in front of Oz, mainly because it caused him to think about Oz for some reason.

Oz smiled. "Riley, here. I'm sure it'll fit, it's big on me." Oz took off his coat, and handed it to Riley. He now knew Riley at least thought of him. The small guy thought about pulling a Willow and become bisexual when sad to alleviate sadness. He shook his head at the thought.

"Thanks... but... no thanks," he grinned. "Too heavy, make me sweat in this heat in here." He dissed the coat and sat on the chair he was sitting on before his visitor came. Lifting him mug he sighed, then looked at Oz. "So what you wanting to speak to Buffy about?" A conversation with Buffy's friends was Riley's weak point. Hell any conversation that was non-militant was difficult.

"It's a personal matter," he explained. "By the way, I never thanked you," Oz said, looking back at Riley. "For saving me from the Initiative."

Riley smiled. "Hey no prob, your one of Buffy's best friends and it was the least I could do for her..."

"But it was the most you could do for me. I mean, I don't know you and all, but I still owe you my life," he explained, sitting up.

Trying his best not blush again, he nodded in thank to Oz's compliment. He liked praise from Buffy, but from another guy... he started feeling things he never knew he had. He had this idea of Oz trying to flatter him, and then seduce him. He mentally shook them from his body.

"Anytime..." he returned.

"I feel like I need to do something for you," he said, looking at Riley with his green eyes. "I'm gonna get something to drink," he said, then stood up, and walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. He grabbed the glass, filled it up, and drank right in front of the sink.

Too much had been said. Do anything? But then again, he probably didn't mean anything... there was a limit to Oz's sexuality. He shut his eyes tight. 'Why am I thinking these thoughts?' he said into himself. He opened them again and watched as his eyes readjusted to the light. 'What am I thinking?'

"You look troubled," Oz said, returning from the kitchen and looking at Riley once more. He was thinking about pulling a Willow and convert sexuality when he's sad again. He noticed how good Riley looked, so he could check him out and not get caught, as he rarely made anything but a straight face. Rather startled, Riley looked up at Oz, standing in front of him. He looked back down and shook his head.

"No, I'm okay... just thinking..."

"About?" The smaller of the two sat down in a chair and looked at Riley, clearing his throat and resting his elbows on his knees. He was curious; was it about him? Did he get his point across that he liked Riley?

'Oh great, what do I say? Oh Oz, I can't stop thinking about you, you seem so cute and hot and I want you so bad...' Riley thought. He screwed his face up looking rather pissed. `Can't say that.'

"Bad question?" he asked again, placing a hand under his chin to hold his head up. 'He's cute when he's pissed.' he thought, smiling inside. "You sure?" He asked, finally making a concerned expression. He blinked at kept a fixed gaze at Riley.

He gave a simple nod in return, before lying back on the couch, sighing lightly. He couldn't bring himself to tell Oz, it would just end up in embarrassment for him, anger in Oz and hurt in Buffy... "Buffy..." he whispered.

"You really love her, don't you?" He asked, still watching Riley. This is what he was like when he first left Sunnydale, after Veruca. Oz sighed. "Of course you do. You're both equally powerful and what not. Plus, you look great. Together." The boy quickly corrected himself. 'How could that slip out?'

Riley flashed a smile, then sighed to himself. "Yeah, she's cool... but I just feel as if I'm loosing her in a way..." he admitted.

"Why's that?" Sitting back, Oz rubbed his eyes for a second.

"I feel as if I'm getting bored. I wanna try something... you know... different..."

"I know how you feel, man," Oz replied, smiling for once. He looked at Riley's feet, and Oz starting to think.

"I want something new, exciting, but I don't know how to tell her..." Riley looked at Oz, who seemed to be in deep thought. "What you think?"

You can tell me," Oz said. "I'm not Buffy so it might be easier," trying to reassure Riley, get him to open up and admit his feelings. "Unless you don't want to." He told the man, looking at him in his sad blue eyes.

"I dunno... it's not that there's something wrong with her... it's me," he told the youngster. "I've always lived an exciting life. The initiative was something new, that's why I liked it... but I want to try something new... sex I mean." He started to blush. Could he talk about this to Oz? After his ordeal with Willow? "You okay to talk about this?"

"I'm listening," he cleared his throat and leaned his head on his fist. Oz then thought how Riley could get that buff. He suddenly felt ashamed of his body, but he really didn't care. He was here to help Riley, and he listened to every word the young commando had to say. "Tell me anything."

"There isn't much to say, I'm just wanting to try something new in the bedroom. Buffy's nice and all but the sex gets kind of boring..." His blue eyes explored Oz's body, ripping the clothes of and exposing what he imagined to be underneath. Suddenly he shook his head, noticing he was staring at Oz. "Sorry..."

"For?" he said, not really taking note that Riley was checking him out. He did start to stir in his groin though, just thinking about it. He breathed in, thinking about what Riley said. After he was done talking again, he motioned for the young marine to come near him. Riley got up and sat next to Oz without thinking. For what reason other than a head notion he had no idea what he was wanted for, maybe to listen to Oz's problems...

"I've wanted to try something new as well," he explained. "This..would be different enough for me. What about you?" Then placing a hand on the back of Riley's head, he leaned in and kissed Riley, their lips touched for a few moments before Oz sat down in a chair and looked at his hand in almost shock.

Taken away by Oz's kiss, a sudden jolt of pleasure flew through Riley. For what reason he had no idea, but the experience he was having was new and exciting. He'd never thought about kissing a boy, but never thought it could be so exciting since it was so. wrong.

"Wa-was that the wrong thing to do?" Oz asked, looking back at Riley, hoping that he didn't kiss a homophobic person. He stuck a hand in his pocket and starting to sweat, nervously.

Riley had nothing to say; he didn't know what to say, but he knew what he wanted. Leaning over, he engaged him and the other boy in another kiss. Pulling him and Oz closer, he got a better grip as he held the boy tight into him.

Oz was on the shocking end this time as Riley kissed him. He opened his lips and invited Riley's tongue into his mouth as he wrapped his arms around the larger man, starting at the shoulder blade and running his hands down, stopping at the waist to pull Riley in closer.

He thought this was what he wanted; he knew he liked it. But inside his gut he could feel it wasn't right. Gripping the boy's arms and parting the kiss, he looked at Oz in the eyes. He bowed his head and shook. "No...I-I can't...."

Oz was once again shocked at Riley, and then Riley's beautiful blue eyes stared at him. He took his hands off Riley's waist, and put them to his side. Oz looked down as well and sighed sadly. "I...I guess I understand. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you"

"It was nice but... I'm with Buffy... It would hurt her if she knew..." He didn't want to admit it but he wanted it so bad. He just couldn't admit it to his young, newfound crush. But neither did he want to hurt Buffy; he still loved her.

"I know." Oz said sadly, rubbing his eyes. "Well. I'll see you around. I'll go ahead and find Buffy." He turned around and scratched his temple, heading towards the door.

Riley threw a hand out and snapped at Oz's wrist, grabbing it. Pulling him back, he spoke. "Wait... I... I mean... do you... erm.... ha.... wanna give it a go...?" He didn't want him to leave, and this might be his only chance to be with Oz. He might never get this invitation again.

Being pulled back suddenly and then facing Riley, he smiled at the boy's invitation. He wrapped his other arm around Riley's neck and fought back the tears as he smiled, and leaned in for another kiss.

"I'm all yours, big guy." he whispered, before he kissed Riley.

Riley pulled Oz towards him as close as possible. A firm hand slid up the boy's chest to his face. He stroked his check, feeling the hairs of his stubble brush against the back of his hand as he continued to passionately kiss the young man.

Oz kept their lips together as he back towards the stairs keeping his arms around Riley and closing his eyes as he slipped his tongue in the ex-marine's mouth. He loved feeling the broad and muscular soldier. Oz felt himself get hard in no time. He wanted this so bad. He wanted Riley, now.

Riley could clearly see the teen was leading him up the stairs. Should he actually be having sex with one of his girlfriend's best friend's ex-boyfriend? The tension and excitement gripped, as his cock grew hard at the passion that was burring in their kiss as he let himself be lead to the upstairs by Oz.

Oz had to look back for a second to check the stairs as he placed a foot on the first one, tilting his head toward Riley to keep their lips in tact. He wanted Riley with him right now, naked. He wanted to see Riley without those pants on right now. He just wanted Riley.

The young soldier had become horny, sexually excited and didn't care of the rules and taboos that forbid him from such pleasure. The initiative forbid him from such wrong and this would have him expelled. But he didn't care, not even for Buffy. At this moment, he wanted Oz. and Oz alone.

Once they were on at the top of the stairs, Oz opened one of the doors, and it happened to be a guest room, though he wouldn't have cared if it were Buffy's room or any other room. He wanted Riley. He felt so excited at the thought of having sex with Buffy's boyfriend, no guilt at all at the thought of what was going to happen. The younger man placed his fingertip at Riley's belt and undid it in such haste that he nearly ripped it off. He was begging for Riley, both mentally and physically.

Riley felt his belt being practically torn from his jeans as Oz desperately tried to strip him of his pants. He grabbed the boy and held him at arms length. "Wow, take it easy!" he said. "I know you want me so bad and I do too but... no need to rush..." He pulled Oz back in and began to kiss, suck and bite his neck, slowly teasing the boy.

Oz leaned is neck toward Riley enjoying the excitement and the tickling from the ex-marine's kisses on his neck and collarbone. He was grinning like a madman, and placed his hands on the back of Riley's head, stroking it and whispered Riley's name.

Trailing kisses over his neck, he pulled back and pushed Oz onto the bed behind him. The boy fell with a fright. Riley grinned, pushing the boy back onto his back, he sat on his knees and undid the boy's shirt, exposing his chest to him. He smiled as he leaned forward, placing his bare-chest on his as he whispered into the teen's ear. "You want this..." he licked the rim of his earlobe, ".don't you?"

Oz was surprised by the push, and then his felt the air hit his chest. He felt a little warm since it was getting hot. The warm chest of the ex-Marine was so relaxing; feeling the muscles against his skin was exciting. Then Riley licked his earlobe. That sent shivers down the smaller boy's spine. He leaned his head back. "Yes," he whispered. He repeats himself once more.

Placing a kiss on the young man's lips, Riley smiled before trailing kisses over his chest. Moving to one nipple, he flicked his tongue over the tip, making it erect. He gently sucked on it before biting it softly. He knew Buffy liked that, but would he?

He leaned his head into the pillow as the warm tongue covered his nipple. He moaned and placed the back of his hands on Riley's head and tried not to clutch the hair. He then ran his hands down the sides of the ex-Marine's face and planted them on the shoulders. "Riley."

Oz's hands rubbed over his head, the side of his cheeks and placed on his shoulders. Every touch he the boy made on the ex-marine's body sent shivers throughout him. He'd worked on the other nipple before going down to his navel. Unfortunately, Oz's pants interrupted his journey, but he felt rather satisfied; he had no idea how to pleasure a man.

Oz moaned when Riley transferred to the other nipple. He inhaled and exhaled heavily, then Riley stopped kissing him. He looked down and saw Riley start to undo his pants. Oz closed his eyes and braced himself for anything to happen. In his mind, he pictured Riley, standing there, just looking at him.

He stood and stared at the boy. He had his eyes closed, breathing heavily. "Erm... Oz? I need a little help, I have no idea what to do..."

He looked back at Riley, then started to undo his pants. Once he did and forced the zipper down, he pushed down his pants, along with blue plain boxers, freeing his 8-inch, hard cock. "Umm. kiss it, I guess. I don't know either.." He then sat up, and pulled Riley close to him. He face was now close to Riley's abs, which he started to kiss.

His hands felt soft and his kisses were sweet as Riley felt Oz kiss his abdomen. The boy was sitting with his pants and boxers at his knees, and the site of some other guy's cock enticed him and excited him enough to become rock solid.

He trailed kisses down Riley's stomach, licking here and there until he came to the pants. He finally had the chance to rip off the belt, and then undid the pants, pushing them down along with Riley's shorts to reveal the ex-Marine's package. Oz gulped and opened his mouth, taking the head in slowly and licking it.

Riley breathed in quickly as he felt Oz's warm mouth surround his member. He shuddered as the tip of his head was licked and sucked on, before the teen ducked in to take more. He placed both hands on Oz's head, but left it free from him to do as he pleased.

Hands on his head for encouragement, he took the whole tool in his mouth, the taste was satisfying and he traced his tongue around the shaft. Oz reached around and placed his hands on Riley's waist and moved them down to cup and play with the ex-Marine's firm ass. The smaller man felt like his dick grew another inch.

He'd never experienced such pleasure before, not even from Buffy. He figured it was from the excitement of being with another man that turned him on so much. But he found himself looking about frantically. What happened if someone was watching?

He couldn't stop thinking about Riley, and then looked up at Riley, wondering was he was doing. He figured Riley thought someone was watching. But who would it be? Xander is usually with Buffy, Willow too. Spike wouldn't come in, and so forth. He then put his attention back on Riley's hard cock and gave it a good hum.

He jumped as Oz started to do something with his dick, but it sent sensations through his body, He began to pant, feel weak in the knees, but he was certainly enjoying his blowjob so much that he relaxed again. Too much in fact... "Oz...shit... I'm gonna cum..."

Satisfied. That word repeat itself in Oz's brain, continuing to play over and over while he keeps licking and sucking Riley's cock, eager to feel the cum slide down his throat. The ex-Marine then came in his mouth. Oz swallowed as fast he could, not wanting the salty, milky fluid to get out of his mouth. He took his mouth off of Riley's cock, wiping cum from his chin and breathing heavily.

He was panting heavily, inhaling slowly. He swore he'd never came so much before, and he never enjoyed an orgasm such as that. It was amazing, the best thing he'd ever felt. He reached under Oz's chin, who was still licking up cum and pulled him up. "You...sure... you've. er. never done this... before?

"Never," he reassured with a smile, pulling Riley closer, their cocks against one another as he kissed the taller man, running his hands down the rock hard chest, sliding to his back at the waist and squeezed Riley's firm ass again. "Riley. I-I.I love you."

He didn't know what to say. Here was this cute teen pulled up against his naked body telling him he loved him. Did he love him back? Or was Buffy still the one for him? Or did he not like anyone but sex? "I-I like you two..." he replied.

Oz looked at Riley's chest, then leaned against it, holding Riley close like he was going to run away. The spiky-haired teen rested his head on Riley's chest for a moment, then looked up and kissed the ex-Marine, pulling him onto the bed with him.

He was pulled beside the teen onto the bed. Once there, he looked into the teen's eyes and thought. 'Do I really love him?' He pushed aside his bangs to look at the teen better, still thinking. 'Can I be with him?'

He placed a hand on Riley's cheek and smiled, stroking the temple with his thumb. He then climbed onto Riley, knees straddling his wide hips and keeping Riley from squirming. Oz didn't weigh that much. He leaned down and kissed Riley once more. He pushed back one of the brunette bangs to look at Riley's eyes better.

It was so different being on the bottom, with Buffy; he had to straddle her. And when the Oz looked into his eyes, he felt as if he was going to melt. The boy leaned down and kissed him, and he opened his mouth and welcomed Oz.

Oz sat up, looking at Riley. "Help me," he requested, narrowing his eyebrows at the ex-Marine, resting his hands on the tan chest. He wondered if he finally found what he was looking for. Then again, the last person he was looking for is now a witch dating a fellow one, but Riley seems. different.

"What do you need help with? " he asked, sitting up. He wrapped his hands around the man's waist and placed his face against his flat chest.

"Everything," the teen replied, placing his hands on Riley's shoulders. "Don't know what to do," Oz added, removing a hand from one shoulder and placing it on the bed for balance.

Riley laughed slightly. "It's not an exact answer, I can't help you with everything..." he said, leaning back. He stroked Oz's chest with a hand while using the other to steady him where he was.

"You know what I mean," he was with a smile as he lowered himself near Riley's hard tool. "I need help with. that." He couldn't put it any other way. He kissed Riley once more for a moment.

"Why'd you need help with my dick? You sounded as if you needed serious help Ozzy..." he teased.

Oz smiled once more and started stroking the back of Riley's head. "You know what I still mean," the redhead said, leaning back a little.

"You want me don't you, inside you?" the commando smiled.

"Very much so."

His cock was still very slick from Oz's sucking and they were already in position. He slowly pulled the smaller by down until the head of his cock touched the tight opening. "You really want this...?"

Oz, closed his eyes, then nodded. "Yes, Riley." he said seductively as he felt the wet crown at his tight hole. Oz was as hard as possible right now and he wanted the ex-Marine's large cock inside him right now.

In one swift push, Riley pushed up, and the head of his dick slipped inside of the boy. He moaned at the tightness as he slowly eased the boy down until his full length was inside of Oz. "Shit you're so tight..." he groaned. "He gripped the boy's thighs and relaxed. "Go at your own pace..." he panted.

Oz threw his head back when the head entered his ass. He grasped Riley's shoulders hard as he was eased down the whole thing. Oz breathed heavily, then rocked his body forward slowly, looking down at Riley's chest. Then he rocked back slightly faster, awaiting a reaction from Riley as he rocked forward again.

Riley shut his eyes and licked his lips as Oz rode him. He gasped as Oz took more of him on every movement. He felt like he wanted to scream in pleasure.

Oz had their lips meet once more as he picked up the pace, sweat beads forming on his head. He placed the hand on Riley's shoulder on his arm. Then he picked up his pace again.

He had to bit into the back of his hand to stop him from screaming! The pleasure was amazing as Oz fucked his dick in his tight ass, so good he felt he was going to cum to early. "Oz... I can't hold back... I-I can't hold... UGH!"

Oz nodded. "I-I know. Riley. I. Riley!" he screamed as the one he mentioned filled his tight ass with warm spunk, which set Oz to cum as well, shooting cum onto Riley's chest, breathing heavily and moaning as he did so.

Riley panted heavily as he felt his dick shoot hot cum inside the boy's ass. It was amazing as each blast was shot inside his tight hole, as well as to see the youngster shoot over his chest.. He collapsed and relaxed and let his cock slip out of Oz's rear entrance.

The boy leaned on Riley, and when Riley collapsed, he did too. He rested his head on the Ex-marine's chest that had his spunk and both of their sweat on it. The brunette's cock slowly slipped out, and Oz's gradually become soft. Oz looked up and kissed Riley's neck.

"Riley?"

Riley just lay there. As much as he enjoyed what happened, how could he face Buffy? He had great sex with a friend of hers and...damn...

He stroked Riley's chest, listening to his heartbeat in a rhythm with his own. He yawned and started to fall asleep, cuddling into the soldier who had already dozed off to sleep.

Oz woke up, eyes focused to the wall of the guest room. He noticed Riley was still here, which is a good thing; he made himself comfortable against Riley's chest again. He didn't know if Riley was awake, or not. Sighing and closing his eyes again he tried to go back to sleep. He opened his eyes again; he thought he heard a squeak down the hall. Ignoring it, he snuggles back into Riley to go to sleep.

Slowly opening his eyes, Riley awakes to reality once again. He wipes his eyes with his hands then noticed some boy lying on his chest. Oz was still there. He obviously liked him enough to stay, and in a way, he was glad. He shut his eyes again and relaxed, ready to drift back into dreamland with his new love.

Oz had already fallen asleep, and now footsteps were in the room. "Well, Riley, at least some of us could sleep well," a rasp voice filled with anger and sadness spoke to the commando.

Buffy stood there with her arms crossed and her face was serious.

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To Be Continued.