It had been a few days and Jake had been staying with Piers.

"Hey, you up yet?" Jake asked tapping the door of Piers' bedroom. When there was no reply Jake went inside the room, where Piers was awake and just sitting there. "Piers, didn't you hear me?"

Piers looked at Jake and shook his head, "No..." Piers looked down at his one hand.

"Come on, lets get you something to eat."

Piers just nodded.

After eating they sat in the living room, not really doing anything.

Jake looked over at where Piers' right arm used to be.

**Flash Back**

Jake and Chris shot at the big B.O.W. that is holding Piers' arm making him look like a rag doll. The B.O.W. tossed Piers, making him hit the door and impaling his arm with a metal rod.

"Piers!" Jake ran to help him but the B.O.W. threw something else that pins Piers and his arm to the door.

"Fuck!" Chris tried to go help, but the B.O.W. snatches him up and tightens it's grip on him as he tries to fight to get free.

Jake runs over to try and save Chris.

Piers looked around for a way to help, his eyes settling on the virus. He then looks at his arm, seeing that only strands of skin and tendons are holding it to him, the muscles grotesquely demolished. He pulled forward, ripping his body free of his arm. "AAAAAAAAAAahhhhhhhhhhhhh! FUCK!" He then dragged himself to it, but right as he was about to stick himself, Jake kicked it from his hand.

"Don't even think about it, jarhead." Jake growled.

Piers looked over to see if he had even saved Chris, who currently was picking himself up off the floor.

Jake then pulled Piers on to his feet and helped him stand, "Let's go."

**End of Flash Back**

Jake, with out thinking, runs his fingers over Piers' stitches making him jump at the pain.

"Jake!" Piers' howled in pain.

Jake jumped as well, "I'm sorry! I wasn't thinking."

Piers looked at Jake, "It's ok...Were you thinking and it again?"

Jake nods, "Yeah…"

Piers punched Jake's arm, "You need to stop."

Jake rubbed his arm, "Fine."

Piers growled and took a hold of Jake's chin, "I mean it, JAKE! When you think about it, you make yourself feel bad, and then you talk about what if. Jake, I'm alive and you saved Chris as well. I thank you for that, because if you didn't come back I would be dead."

Jake frowned not liking to think about what could have been, "I know that…"

Piers smiled and kissed Jake's forehead, "Thank you."

Jake's frown faded from his face slowly.

"Jake? Are you-"

Suddenly Jake had Piers pinned beneath him, kissing his neck and jaw line, slowly working his way up to his mouth.

"Jake? What are you doing?" Piers gasped between their kissing. He didn't have the strength or energy to fight Jake off in his weakened state. He really wasn't sure either way if he wanted Jake right now.

"What's it look like?" Jake purred into Piers' ear while he slipping his hand down Piers' pants, teasing him.

Piers' damned his body for reacting to Jake's touch. He was mentally and physically exhausted, but he couldn't deny he needed and longed for the attention he was receiving.

"Let me love you…" Jake whispered into Piers' ear, but really it was a demand, not a request.

Piers' arched his back, resigning himself to whatever Jake wanted from him and his body. Jake worked his way down Piers' body, gently stripping the clothes off of him, careful not to touch his wound again. His lips and tongue worked down Piers' body, leaving trails of teeth marks on his torso. Skipping his groin, Jake nipped and bit the tender flesh of Piers' thighs.

"Why do you pretend you don't want me?" Jake asked coyly.

Piers narrowed his eyes, "Because you can be a self centered prick, put your mouth to work."

Jake grinned, "You know you want me."

Piers closed his eyes and relished in the pleasure as Jake ran his warm tongue up the length of his sex. Taking his left hand he ran his fingers through Jake's short hair, then pushed down on his head forcing his sex into Jake's mouth. He moaned as Jake sucked and worked his tongue against the underside of his aroused sex. Jake's looked up at Piers and gave him a distorted smile while his lips were firmly around Jake's cock.

Jake continued to suck Piers as he started to work his fingers in and out of the withering man beneath him. He withdrew his fingers and mouth from Piers and crawled on top of him. They kissed deeply and passionately as Jake forcefully entered Piers.

Piers clawed at Jake's back with the hand he had left as he was taken and thrust into.

As Jake was fully in Piers he propped himself up with one arm and grabbed Piers' jaw, forcing him to look at him, "Don't you dare ever try to leave me again."

Piers nodded and pulled Jake back on top of him, burying his face into the crook of Jake's neck.

Jake's powerful body continued to thrust into Piers, finding the rhythm and angle that had Piers moaning and bucking beneath him. "Fuck, you're so tight."

Piers wrapped his legs around Jake and held onto him, feeling his climax begin to tighten his body and reach its peak, soon he found himself screaming Jake's name as he came, his body sweating and trembling. He panted against Jake as the final ripples of orgasm washed through his body.

Jake found his own climax shortly after and all but collapsed on Piers.

TBC