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Kevin turned off the TV set after watching the tape Darien had made for him.
"Bravo! And the academy award goes to Darien Fawkes," Arnaud's voice sang out loudly.
A moment later Kevin was struck in the head and sent into a spiraling darkness.
****
Kevin blinked several times trying to stop the ache in his head. He tried to massage his temple, but realized that he couldn't move his arms because they were tied to the headboard of the bed.
"Welcome back," Arnaud greeted him.
"Arnaud? Where am I?" Kevin asked still very dazed from the blow.
"My hotel room. I need your help to fix the gland in my brain," he replied.
"And if I don't help you... what are you going to do? Kill me again?" Kevin hissed.
"First of all, I didn't kill you. You were shot by one of the soldiers working for me. Don't worry, he paid for that with his own life," Arnaud paused. "I never meant for you to be hurt, Kevin," he sat down on the bed.
"Right, you just sabotaged my life's work," Kevin glared at Arnaud.
"Kevin, are you that naive to think that the government would have used the gland for what you intended it? They would have put it in all of their top level assassins and done unspeakable things," Arnaud sighed. "The madness was a way to regulate how often they used their abilities."
Kevin sat and thought for a moment. Arnaud did have a point. And Darien was only working for Charlie because of the madness. "Alright, Arnaud, I'll help you. Can you please untie me now?"
"Absolutely," Arnaud smiled softly as he undid the soft leather straps. He gave Kevin's wrist a light kiss where the straps had rubbed his skin a little.
Kevin drew in a deep breath. He was reminded of everything that he and Arnaud had done together before Darien had come onto the project. Before he realized it he pulled Arnaud close to him and crushed his lips against Arnaud's.
Arnaud was caught off guard at first but he quickly responded in kind opening his lips for Kevin allowing the hungry kiss to continue.
Kevin growled deep in his throat and pinned Arnaud down underneath him. The adrenaline in his system kicked in and he started to quicksilver.
Arnaud massaged the back of his scalp right under where the scar from the incision was to try and calm him down a little. He didn't want to have to give him more than the 1 shot of counteragent he had.
Kevin relaxed somewhat becoming visible again. He glanced directly into Arnaud's eyes. He was a little nervous especially since Claire had rejected him because of the flesh he now wore. Arnaud saw the indecision in Kevin's gaze. He pulled Kevin closer to him and kissed him again. Kevin or Darien... he'd wanted both of them. He knew Darien would never want him, but he was gonna take the chance that he had now.
Kevin kissed Arnaud back happy that Arnaud wasn't pushing him away.
Arnaud trailed his fingers down Kevin's chest teasing the nipples gently.
Kevin gasped from the sensation. They were so sensitive on Darien's body they almost ached from the touch. He felt his full arousal and pressed himself down on top of Arnaud. Arnaud took this as a good sign and took the nipple into his mouth, nipping it first before applying gentle pressure with his tongue. He was very aroused himself and feeling Kevin's erection sent shivers down his spine.
Kevin groaned closing his eyes letting the pleasure wash over him. "Arnaud..." he whispered.
Arnaud smiled and looked into his eyes. "Hmmmm?" he knew what
Kevin wanted, needed, but he wanted to hear him say it.
"Well..." Arnaud sighed.
"God... Arnaud... I want you so bad right now," he moaned. Something in his brain shouted no, but he just ignored that something and lifted his hips so Arnaud could remove his pants.
Arnaud removed them quickly and tossed them aside. Arnaud engulfed Kevin's hardness into his warm, eager mouth. It had been over a year since he'd tasted his lover. He noticed it was little different since this was Darien's body, but not too much.
Kevin rolled his head back and forth overcome by the sensations. In his mind it had only been a day since he'd been with Arnaud, but he knew it had been a long time for Arnaud.
Arnaud felt the tension inside Kevin grow even more. He could sense it wouldn't be much longer before Kevin would end up quicksilvering himself again.
Kevin panted as Arnaud continued teasing him. "Arnaud... please..." he begged.
Arnaud purred deep in his throat as he released Kevin. "Please? Please what?" he prompted.
"Make love to me," he answered in a low breathy tone. Arnaud nodded and removed his robe showing he was naked underneath, of course Kevin couldn't see that because Arnaud was quicksilvered. He took Kevin in his mouth again and probed his opening gently with his finger which still had the skin.
Kevin arched his back when Arnaud grazed his prostate. Arnaud let go of Kevin when he noticed him quicksilvering again. Kevin could now 'see' Arnaud's body as light purple haze. Arnaud added another finger stretching the tight ring of muscle. After a few more strokes he removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock.
Kevin groaned as Arnaud entered him. The sensations were completely different with the quicksilver coating them both. Arnaud sighed when he had pushed in all the way his balls lightly touching Kevin's body. "Ah, monsieur... Kevin... I've missed this..." he purred pulling back and thrusting in again.
They continued moving gradually going faster until Arnaud was practically slamming into him. Kevin let the pleasure roll over him as he came crying out Arnaud's name.
Arnaud continued thrusting a few more strokes before he reached his climax as well. He pulled out quickly as the quicksilver flaked off Kevin.
Kevin curled up and yawned reaching for Arnaud. "Just a moment," Arnaud cautioned him. "I need to put something on first so you don't get frostbite."
Kevin nodded waiting for Arnaud to come back to the bed. Arnaud saw the tattoo out of the corner of his eye and noticed it only had one green segment left. He went over to his briefcase after putting on his robe and pajama bottoms. He pulled out the vial of counteragent and filled a syringe.
Kevin was already asleep when he got back to the bed. 'He always did conk out right afterwards,' he thought as he injected the counteragent. Kevin spasmed a few times before opening his eyes and glaring at him.
Darien glared at Arnaud... why was he in a bed, naked, with Arnaud??? "You son of a bitch!" he screamed picking Arnaud up and hurling him to the floor. "What the HELL did you do, Arnaud?"
"Darien?" Arnaud asked totally confused.
Darien growled and picked him up again pushing him towards the window. "You sick bastard. Do what you want to me, but don't ever touch my brother again!"
"Darien... wait--" he was cut off as Darien tossed him out the window.
Darien stood staring out the window as Arnaud disappeared from his sight. He didn't bother to keep track of where Arnaud went as he turned around and saw the laptop sitting on the table.
He walked back over to the bed, his body aching slightly. He felt a warm liquid trickle down the back of his legs. 'Oh God...' his mind raced as he sat down on the bed shakily, wiping himself off with the sheet. He was even more confused to note that there was no blood mixed in.
'Why? Why would Kevin allow Arnaud... and in MY body...' his fingers trailed over the leather restraints that were on the headboard. His stomach recoiled at the idea of Arnaud thrusting inside of him and he barely made it to the bathroom in time.
He climbed into the shower and scrubbed himself off violently the tears streaming down his cheeks. "Kevin... how could you do this?
The son of a bitch killed you! He's been trying to kill me and you fucked him. You fucked him while wearing MY flesh!"
Darien finally gathered his wits enough to call Bobby. He gave him the Hotel name and room number that was on the stationary in the room. He pulled on his clothes and waited for Hobbes cradling the laptop in his arms.
*****
"Are you ok?" Bobby asked as they rode back to the Agency. Darien just stared out the window gripping the laptop tighter, not hearing his partner.
"Darien, man, are you ok?" Bobby asked him again worried about his silence.
"Not really," Darien sighed.
"What happened? Did Arnaud hurt you?" Bobby placed a hand on his leg.
"No, Arnaud didn't hurt me. I threw HIM out the window," Darien hissed.
"So, what's going on then?" Darien looked at Bobby trying to find the words to relay how betrayed he felt by Kevin. "I'll tell you after Kevin gets the gland out."
Bobby raised an eyebrow, he didn't like it when Darien shut him out like this.
"I need time, Bobby," Darien insisted. "It's complicated."
"Ok, partner. I'm here if you need me," he squeezed Darien's arm as they pulled in front of the building.
"Thanks, Bobby."
****
Claire looked over the information on the laptop that Darien had brought with him. "Look, here's the code that Arnaud wrote for quicksilver madness," she showed Darien a screen full of Data.
"So, can you unwrite it?" Darien asked hopeful.
"No, but if Kevin got a look at it, he'll know how to take the gland out," she smiled brightly.
Darien paused for a moment. He wasn't sure if he wanted Kevin taking over again, but they were here in the lab and he knew Hobbes wouldn't let Kevin go wandering. "Bring him on," he told her as he rolled up his sleeve.
Claire prepped the injection.
Kevin woke as Claire broke the capsule under his nose. Crap. He was back at the Agency again. He looked at the tattoo on his wrist and it was all green. 'Damnit! Arnaud must have given me the counteragent after I fell asleep!' He noticed Hobbes and Claire staring at him. "What... how..." he tried to appear confused.
"Darien called from Arnaud's hotel room. He didn't know how he'd gotten there. We assumed Arnaud kidnaped you. Is that right?" Bobby asked hoping to get more answers out of Kevin than he did out of Darien.
"Arnaud's gone permanently invisible just like Simon Cole," Kevin stated avoiding Hobbes' question.
"Good," Bobby said.
"No it's not good. None of it's good," Kevin winced. How could they know what he and Arnaud had shared. Apparently Darien hadn't said anything about what had transpired after he woke up. "Where's Arnaud now?" he hoped that they had him around here somewhere so he could fix his gland.
"Darien threw him out the window and he took off," Bobby answered raising an eyebrow at the look on Kevin's face. There was something going on that neither he or Darien was willing to talk about.
Kevin closed his eyes to keep them from tearing up. He loved Arnaud, but Darien hated him. He needed to think of a way to explain things to Darien to make him understand.
"The good news is Darien brought Arnaud's laptop and it has the code for quicksilver madness," Claire squeezed Kevin's hand.
"Can I have some time alone to look the information over?" Kevin asked.
"Of course, take all the time you need," Claire walked towards the door of the lab. "Come on, Bobby."
Kevin studied the information in front of him. It showed the neural pathways that had been rewired to cause the madness. 'There's only one way I can remove the gland, but I'll need Arnaud's help to do it,' he sighed. He knew there wouldn't be any way that could happen without either Arnaud or Darien being hurt.
He looked over at the silver case Claire had shown him with the anti-peptide shot. The thing that would dissolve his mRNA. He put the vial in one pocket and a syringe in the other. He looked up as Claire re-entered the room followed by Hobbes and Charlie.
"Can you safely remove the gland?" Charlie asked him.
"Yes, I believe I can. The process starts with gene therapy, I'd like to go somewhere private to write the steps down," he spoke quietly hoping they didn't catch him in the lie.
"Alright," Claire smiled. "You can use lab 4. Bobby, can you show him the way?"
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