Title: World on Fire
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Greg Sanders/Ryan Wolfe
Fandom: CSI: Las Vegas/CSI: Miami
Rating: NC-17
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 2, Fire
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my own imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own the lovely Greg Sanders or Ryan Wolfe, unfortunately, just borrowing them for a while. Please do not sue.

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Ryan gasped as he thrust into Greg one final time, closing his eyes tightly as his orgasm broke over him in a crashing wave that threatened to take his breath away. He felt as though he was being consumed by fire, sucked into a volcano by a tide of scorching lava.

But he wasn't burned, or even singed. Instead, he was surrounded by a heat that could have seared him with its ferocity, but instead protected him.

It took him a few moments to get his breath back; when he did, he opened his eyes to gaze down at the man beneath him. There was a look of supreme satisfaction on Greg's handsome face; his eyes were closed, his head thrown back, his lips parted, his cheeks flushed.

Ryan knew the signs of a man in ecstasy when he saw them.

Every time he and Greg made love, he could swear that the entire world was on fire -- well, at least the world that he existed in during their lovemaking. It was as though he was consumed by that heat, reforged in its flames to become a resurrected phoenix.

There were times when he wished that he could make love to Greg forever -- but that would only mean that he'd be completely obliterated within that fire, and that he might never be able to come back to the real world again. So maybe it was best that it didn't go on for eternity.

Raising one hand, he gently combed a few damp tendrils of hair back from Greg's face, looking down at his boyfriend with love in his gaze. "Are you okay, baby?" he whispered, knowing that Greg would answer in the affirmative, but needing to hear the words.

"I'm better than I've been in my entire life," Greg answered, his voice soft and dreamy. Mirroring Ryan's action, he raised a hand to run his fingers through Ryan's hair, smiling as he did so. "It gets better every time we make love, doesn't it? You're amazing, Ry."

"So are you," Ryan murmured, bowing his head to capture Greg's lips with his own.

At the touch of his lover's lips on his, the world burst into flames again, burning even hotter and higher than they had before. Ryan could already feel his body quickening again; it was incredible how much he wanted Greg, even after they'd already made love once.

He would never stop wanting Greg. And they would continue to set their world on fire each and every time they were together, those flames burning higher each time.

The world was already on fire, the flames leaping higher and burning hotter as their kiss depended. Ryan moaned as he moved his hands down Greg's body and felt his boyfriend's hands on his skin in return, making that fire rise to heights that they had never before ascended.

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