Paul sighed wearily as he climbed off the set of GNW, removing his tie as he went. It had been a long night of tapings and he was exhausted. All he wanted to do was remove his makeup and go home to have a nice hot shower, then collapse in bed.
He entered his dressing room, shrugging off his jacket as he headed towards his dresser. Paul nearly jumped out of his skin as the door suddenly slammed shut behind him. He whirled around, then stood staring open mouthed at the figure standing there.
"Tim!" he cried, surprised. "What are you doing here?"
"Is that anyway to greet an old friend?" Tim asked, a teasing smile playing on his lips. Paul grinned sheepishly, and went over to give him a hug. He wrapped his arms around Tim and buried his face in his shoulder, enjoying the smell of his after-shave and that unique scent that made him Tim. He was a little surprised by how tightly Tim hugged him back before letting him go. He smiled a bit uncertainly, going back over to his dresser to remove his stage makeup in the mirror.
"So what are you doing here?" he asked again, trying to sound casual. He wasn't sure he wanted Tim to know just how much he'd missed seeing him, and he didn't want to sound pathetic as he always seemed to end up doing.
"I came to see you," Tim said quietly. Paul froze, and glanced back at him in the mirror, desperately trying to read the strange expression on his face.
"Me?" he asked shakily. Tim merely nodded as he closed the distance, stopping barely a foot away from Paul.
"I've missed you," Tim whispered, his breath caressing Paul's ear and causing him to shiver. He slowly turned around to face Tim, not sure that he'd heard right. But the fire smoldering in Tim's eyes quickly quelled his doubts.
His breath caught in his throat as Tim slowly slipped his hands around his waist, leaning in with agonizing slowness. Paul closed his eyes as Tim's lips brushed over his, ever so lightly, before returning to press a little harder, more insistently. Paul moaned and opened his mouth to Tim's probing tongue, delighting in feeling the hot dampness as their tongues dueled together, thrusting in and out of each other's mouths.
"God Timmy, I've missed you too," Paul finally managed to gasp, suddenly not feeling nearly as tired anymore. "More than you can ever know."
"I think I have a fair idea," Tim whispered back, running his hands up and down Paul's back, causing him to shiver in delight.