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Ende gut, alles gut
Title: Ende gut, alles gut
Summary: Some rides are short, this one was long and hard
Rating: PG
Warnings: Cursing
Update: one-shot
Other: for PWKM, promt was "Klavier/Apollo, accidental stimulation, abduction."


It had been a long day, his younger friend had gotten himself and his assistant in a mess, ending in Apollo getting kidnapped and god the kid had given everyone a heart attack; The fact he'd escaped by jumping out a second story window was just icing and Klavier still had his heart in his throat an half hour later.

But that was then, and right now the two of them were on his bike headed for the Wright office. "Das Kind ist mir ein Klotz am Bein..." He huffed under his breath.

"That isn't fair." Apollo was pressed up close to him, arms tight around his waist and pouting he could guess.

"Learn German then. It's not that hard." A bit harsh maybe, but the boy wasn't an idiot. He should have managed to keep himself out of messes like this. But as the silence weighed on he felt more guilty. "...I could teach you."

"We tried that before. We both got buried in work."

"So? We keep trying, eventually we'll be free enough." And the boy was holding on awfully tight, it wasn't like this was his first ride. "...You okay?"

"Besides for the almost shootings, yeah. And you're driving faster then normal." So he was. He slowed down a bit, but the boy kept his hold of him. "Wright is going to kill me when we get back." The young man said with a sigh.

"I think if Miss Wright has let you be so far, the worst has passed." He didn't have to look to know the other was giving him a look. "...I'll make sure to save you from the fire lizard, kay Princess?" He got a smack for the comment but he could tell the other was more relaxed.

Minutes passed in silence, and while at first it was comfortable after a bit it felt.. awkward. He could tell just how much the other was pressed up against him, and Apollo did seem to be keeping his hands kind of low on Klavier's waist. And suddenly the older man shifted in his seat, trying to stop his train of thought. It didn't matter if they only had a year or two gap age wise, he was a kid in every way that mattered and it didn't matter how cute he was or how friendly he'd gotten with his rival since they'd first met. It'd be like trying something with Trucy, out of the question.

.....Damnit, he was already getting hard. He just had to cross his fingers the other didn't notice, and just think nice clean thoughts. Math equations, his mother, his grandmother- hands downward. The other didn't notice of course. Either how inappropriate where his hands were, or the tent the singer now had to deal with. He wasn't sure if that was a good thing as the kid's hands stayed there and god, they better get there soon. "You're going fast again." A voice said in his ear and that didn't help at all.

"Sorry." He shifted again as he slowed down, trying to make Apollo's hands not be so close. Of course, they just ended up closer. And how could he not feel that yet? Maybe he did, and just wasn't bringing it up. But then why didn't he move his hands. He had to have felt it, because he was sure as hell feeling the hands right now, as sure as if they were in his pants-

Right. Bad thoughts, stop that. Talking, talking was good. "You need a change of clothes before we get there?

"I'm fine. You? We can stop if you need to." The older man shook his head, conveying it was no issue. And there, that was the turn off that meant there was only three minutes left in the ride. He could do this. "This is nice."

"Hm?"

"Riding with you. We should do it sometime, for fun. I know the bike isn't really a two person, but we manage. I mean, I do already have a helmet."

He smirked, feeling slightly more comfortable again. "What, ride it when we don't have five minutes to get somewhere twenty minutes away? I'd think that'd be too slow for you."

"Sure it isn't that you really just love me clinging to you like a barracuda?" And the tease was a bit too close to home, Klavier's answering laugh a bit too high.

"I like breathing most, sorry. You'll have to find yourself another biker boyfriend."

"But I already have you. Plus, you're the only biker I know." He needed to stop doing this to himself.

But that would be the smart thing, and apparently he was retarded right now along with being turned on. Against the better judgement of most of his brain he continued. "You're heartless, you know that baby? You only like me for my ride."

The other snorted. "Your ego doesn't need any more stroking, your fan girls should be enough for you." ...The kid just had a way with words. He would make a wonderful sadist, if he managed this when he actually had a clue.

"But I only have eyes for you." They pulled into the parking lot, the prosecutor glad to get off the bike quickly.

"...You okay, Klavier? Your face is kinda red." The other leaned in close, like he couldn't see just fine without invading his personal space completely. And yes, he could see the others out of the corner of his eye but right now he stopped giving a damn and placed his hands on Apollo's shoulders, the boy blinking cutely up at him with no clue and god

He gave in, leaning down and kissing the boy. None to softly, and already trying to slip in tongue after the first ten seconds. And he could hear the camera snap, meaning he'd have someone to chase down after this, but right now he just focused on the boy in his arms. Who while maybe still in shock, had more then enough time in the past thirty seconds to push him away so he took it as a good sign. He wondered to himself why he hadn't done this before, because right now it seemed like a wonderful idea besides for the little problem it didn't help in his pants. And maybe that wasn't such a problem after all.

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Author's notes: Hope you like <3 And my sources say Das Kind ist mir ein Klotz am Bein = The child is a millstone around my neck, while Ende gut, alles gut = All's well that ends well. But I could be wrong as I do not speak German, I just know how to use google to find cool sites with german sayings. Like this one (http://www.mscd.edu/~mdl/gerresources/sayings2.htm).