Erin: After this last episode I officially ship Travis and Wes. They are just adorable together. I love them.

Disclaimer – I do not own Common Law. If I did there would be Travis and Wes action.


Sitting outside his trailer Travis sipped his beer sadly. This was not how his case was supposed to go. He was not supposed to arrest his foster brother. He never wanted that to happen and part of him wished he could have just let him get away. The guilt was consuming.

He was so lost in his own mind that when Wes came up to him he didn't even notice.

"Travis," Wes called finally catching his attention.

"Huh?" His head shot up in surprise. "Wes? What are you doing here?"

He shrugged sitting next to him. "No reason."

Travis rolled his eyes. "I'm fine."

"Never doubted it," Wes replied sitting next to him. "Just wanted some company."

It was a lie they both knew that but Travis was grateful. "Beer?" he offered grabbing a bottle from the cooler.

"Thanks," he accepted popping the top off.

The two drank in silence until the beers where gone and they tossed the bottles away.

"I wish I could have done something," Travis was the first one to speak.

Wes turned to him. "You did. You offered him a way out. You could have turned him over the second you suspected anything but you didn't." Wes reached out cupping his face. "You are an amazing foster brother." He paused. "And you're an amazing partner."

Travis didn't know why he did it or if he was the one to initiate it. All he knew was his lips where on Wes', his hand in his hair, and it was the most incredible kiss of his life. Wes' hand was on the back of his neck deepening the kiss. His tongue trailing over his partners. Their bodies pressed together in desperate contact and it wasn't until they were going to pass out from lack of air did they finally break apart.

Staring into each other's eyes the reality of what just happened hit them. They jumped away from each other like the others touch burned.

Wes was to his feet. "I should go. It's late."

Travis stood up nodding. "Yeah, yeah of course. I'll, um, see you tomorrow?"

Wes nodded taking a step back finally catching his breath. When he finally managed to look at his partner again he became locked in place just staring at Travis. His breath coming out short, his shirt crumpled, he looked incredible. In an instant he had Travis pinned up against the trailer grinding into him. His hand up his shirt feeling his toned abs reveling in the sensation that was Travis.

Travis yanked up Wes' neatly tucked shirt tearing at the buttons trying to get the damn thing off and becoming frustrated. His lips moved to the newly exposed skin of his throat sucking and biting every inch as he managed to expose more skin. He ground into him thrilled to find he was just as hard as he was.

"Come inside," Travis whispered huskily staring into his partners matching grey eyes.

"Are you sure?" Wes had no idea what they were doing. All he knew was that he wanted Travis so badly it hurt and he prayed to God, not that he believe in that, that he felt the same.

"Oh yeah." He gave Wes his signature smirk which Wes found himself returning.

Kissing him briefly on the lips Travis grabbed a hold of his shirt dragging him into the trailer.

Erin: I want so badly for either Travis or Wes to just kiss the other senseless. *sigh* A girl can keep dreaming. Please review I beg of you.