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It was three days after Daniel had been admitted to the hospital and Dr. Stevens had said he could be released that morning. He looked over at the cot where Methos lay sleeping and smiled to himself. The man had not once left his side since his arrival. It gave Daniel hope that maybe they'd work things out again. He thought of where they might go because Daniel didn't think he could go back to his apartment given that Methos had killed Jack there. He'd actually been looking to buy a house up in the mountains and wondered if he could convince Methos to stay with him there if he did so...

He was brought out of his thoughts as the door to his room opened and Dr. Stevens walked in, holding all of the paperwork that needed to be signed before Daniel could leave. The doctor glanced over at Methos and then at Daniel.

"Shall I wake him or did you want to do that?"

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"Ah!" Daniel gasped softly, literally going weak in the knees, Methos' strength all that was holding him up at the moment. "Methos, please... tease me all you want, but at least get me on the bed first so I don't completely collapse..."

He grinned, pulling Daniel over to the part of the bed not filled with clothes, still stroking him. Then he pulled his hand out to turn the other man around and lay him back on the bed. He quickly removed Daniel of his pants before going to work on his own.

Daniel stripped off the shirt he was wearing as Methos moved to undress himself, scooting further back onto the bed, just watching his lover intently, trying to wait as patiently as he could.

He shucked off his pants and then his shirt followed not soon after, pulled over his head and tossed aside. Methos crawled on top of Daniel pulling him into a kiss, their cocks brushing up against one another teasingly.

Daniel groaned softly, trailing his fingers up and down the elder's back and sides, keeping his touch deliberately light, almost teasingly so.

He rubbed himself against Daniel, at the teasing touch. "Gods, I want you so bad."

"Yes, please," Daniel begged softly. "I want to feel you again... Methos, please... you won't hurt me, I swear it. I need you..."

"Daniel... yes, I need you, too." Methos lifted up Daniel's legs as he wet two fingers with spit. His fingers teased his entrance and then entered him.

Daniel gave a harsh cry and pressed down against those fingers, hands clenched tightly into the bedsheets beneath his body. Too long... it had been too fucking long...

"Methos, please..." he begged even more.

He pressed his fingers deep moving them around to ready Daniel for him. Finally, Methos pulled out his fingers, and slowly inserting his cock half-way in. Oh, Gods he'd missed this...

"Daniel, Gods.... yes..."

Daniel whimpered and writhed beneath the older man, trying to get him deeper inside of him, hands clutching at Methos' back tightly.

"Oh... I have missed you so very much..." he whispered harshly, feeling the tears in his eyes as he spoke.

"Me too, Daniel... me too." he pressed himself deep, filling Daniel entirely with his manhood.

Daniel gasped as he finally felt complete once again for the first time in two years. His hands tightened along Methos' arms as he pulled his lover closer, kissing him harshly.

He leaned over top of Daniel welcoming the kiss, and started to motion his hips in circular motions before thrusting in earnest.

Daniel gasped into that kiss as Methos began moving, shifting to wrap his legs around his lover's waist, holding him even closer as his body rocked against that of the elder in their movements.

His hips pistoned, skin meeting skin with a slap. Methos wrapped a hand around Daniel's length and started to stroke him in time with his thrusts.

Daniel gave a sharp cry at that, his body already on fire from within and Methos' touch seemed to inflame it even more. The tears behind his eyes fell down the sides of his face and his fingers dug deeply into his lover's back.

"Oh gods, Methos... so close..."

Methos took in the sight of Daniel's tears, and started to stroke him more urgently as he continued to enter him, "Daniel, oh... love you... so much..."

Daniel cried out at those very words, spilling hotly between them even as he tightened almost impossibly around his lover's length.

Methos grunted at the sudden tightening, shutting his eyes momentarily before several more strokes sent him tumbling over the edge and his was spilling inside Daniel with a shout of ecstasy.

Daniel let out a softer cry at that, pulling Methos tightly against him, holding on to him as best as he could.

"Love you too," he was finally able to whisper back as he slowly got his breathing back under control.

He reached out to brush the tears from Daniel's face before kissing him passionately.

Daniel returned that kiss with just as much passion and force, pouring everything he felt into it.

He cupped the sides of Daniel's face and continued to kiss him before finally needing to come up for air. Methos pulled back and looked him in the eyes briefly before burying his face into the crook of his neck.

Daniel slid one hand through the back of his lover's hair, just holding him tightly.

"Gods... I don't want to lose this again," he whispered softly, still fighting back the tears that continued to threaten even more so than before. "I love you so much... missed you so much..."