The jokes had been ongoing for almost 8 years but in the past week they had become fully-fledged rumours when a stage had claimed to have heard Colin and Ryan ‘going at it’ in Colin’s dressing room after a taping. Everyone had laughed off the rumours and despite Drew’s unhelpful comment that “these stories have to start somewhere”, Colin and Ryan good naturedly denied the claims to the press. It had been a difficult day of filming where the jokes weren’t flowing and the audience were unresponsive- most likely because of the negative press of the previous few days. It was a day however, that required drinks. Tonight Colin and Ryan found themselves propping up the bar while the other Whose Line cast members sat at a nearby table discussing the incident.
“We really dodged a bullet these past few days Col! Can you imagine what could’ve happened if people had believed that jackass?” Ryan looked sideways at his friend as he spoke.
“I know, I know. We really have to be more careful.” Colin rested his chin on his hand as he met Ryan’s gaze.
“I’m not suggesting we stop seeing each other at work you understand, just... carefully.”
“Yes, thank you for clarifying that. I really didn’t think you would dump me after almost a year! All the scrapes...” They laughed fondly as they remembered the comments on stage, the near misses and the excuses they had come up with during the several months their affair had been going on.
Colin sighed and turned his stool to face the taller man. “You are completely worth all the embarrassment.”
He spoke these words with such genuine affection that Ryan’s love and desire him was unbearable. He stood up and pulled Colin into an embrace whispering in his ear, “I really love you”
“Hey! Look who’s at it again!”
They separated and both glared at Drew. They were coming out of a difficult week and his constant comments (while true, unbeknownst to him) were drawing a lot of unwanted attention.
“You’re just jealous Drew.” Colin joked to release the tension between himself and Ryan. “I know you’ve had your eye on him for years!”
The pair returned to their seats facing the bar, sharing sideways glances over their drinks.
At 10 o’clock the bar became a night club, and the DJ began to play as lights dimmed, leaving them in darkness. Colin and Ryan moved from their seats by the bar to a quieter table in the corner, deciding more alcohol was more important than the ability to hear the following day.
Ryan found himself overcome with desire. They had hardly seen each other all week and it was becoming unbearable. “When they turn the lights down, I wanted you...” He placed his hand on Colin’s then leaned in and kissed him quickly when he believed no one was watching.
“Public displays of affection, huh? That’s not usually your style.”
“Well, it to me it feels like no one else is in the room but you” He leaned over and kissed him again, this time neglecting to check for onlookers. Colin smiled into the kiss and let out a small moan.
When their lips separated Ryan whispered “I need another drink”. He stood up to go to the bar but found himself held back by Colin holding his wrist. Colin stood up and roughly pulled Ryan back to face him and kissed him again, this time attracting glances from the people on the dance floor.
Ryan loved to make Colin feel like he was in control, but sometimes he couldn’t resist taking over. He ran his hand up his chest and pushed him roughly against the wall. Colin’s body hit it with such a thud it was easily audible over the music. Ryan grabbed both his wrists and pushed his hands up against the wall.
“We can’t do this, everyone will see us” Colin warned
“It’s dark, no one can see us. No one cares.”
He leaned down and kissed Colin’s neck and slowly moved up to meet his mouth again.
He turned his head slightly so he could whisper directly into Colin’s ear, “More. Give me more.”
They were both so completely lost in each other; they had completely forgotten they were in a crowded club. They failed to notice that the glances had become stares and almost everyone in the club had stopped what they were doing to observe the pair who had quickly become the centre of attention.
Colin forced Ryan back to the table they had been sitting at and pushed him down onto it. He lay down and top of him and kissed him deeply once again. He could feel his friend’s excitement against his leg, which added to his own.
Colin glanced up briefly towards the dance floor and realised the spectacle they had become. “Oh my God Ry, the whole club is staring at us”.
“Looks to me like they want to see more.” Ryan laughed. “Why stop now?”
Colin repositioned himself so he was now straddling his friend.
They smiled at each other and returned to their kiss, Colin’s hands slowly wandering down past Ryan’s waist, resting on the fly of his jeans
He paused and looked him directly in the eye with an expression of vacillation.
“You’ve got my permission Col, I wouldn’t want to interrupt your mission!”
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