"Didn't sleep much last night." Riley hadn't asked for an explanation, but he got one. Rez didn't want him to think that there was something else wrong or whatever. It was just that, only that. He had a lot on his plate right now, though he was sure that Riley understood it. "I would. You know I would." He was jealous, possessive, volatile when it was called for and sometimes even when it wasn't.
Riley had really thought of everything. And Nic, old friend, that sounded familiar. Oh fuck! That was his hookup back at Dax. "Nic works here too?" He asked, though the question was muffled by the other man's lips upon his own, the thought fading into nothingness as he moaned into the kiss, fingers clutching at the cloth of Riley's t-shirt.
Forgetting where they were, forgetting the fact that they could get caught and Riley could be in a shitload of trouble for it, Rez lost himself in the other man. He rolled them to where he was on top of Riley, kissing him hard and deep, breaking the kiss only to breathe at which point he grinded his lower body against Riley's own, his arousal obvious through the fabric of his jeans.
"You are so fuckin' sexy, Doc." The words were breathed out against Riley's lips, Rez's voice low and sultry, breathy. "You feel what you do to me?" Hands slid up along his sides, over his arms, grabbing hold of his wrists to pin his hands up above his head as he trailed a warm tongue up over the other man's throat, along the line of his jaw, around to nibble on his earlobe before whispering, "I wanna fuck you so bad." He captured his earlobe with his teeth, tugging upon it lightly before letting it go, allowing it to snap back into place.