Delayed Gratification for igrab
Title: Delayed Gratification
Author's name: kick_back_80s
Written for: iGrab
Pairing/characters: Leonard Nimoy/William Shatner
Rating: R (I think... Maybe NC17)
Prompt: they keep trying to bang in between takes, on lunch break, etc, but people keep walking in on them and frustration mounts and mounts. surprise ending. don't care. :D
Warnings: Frustration? Sex? Unintentional exhibitionism/voyeurism? Rain?
Disclaimer: I don't own them. At all.
The first time it happened, they just considered it bad timing. They had wandered off into a corner away from the set, and Bill had Leonard pinned against the wall, hand behind his head, holding him there as Bill's lips descended upon his. But then one of the numerous assistants had been walking around the set looking for Leonard, and when she found them, she began mumbling something about touch ups and how she was really sorry, really, because she didn't mean to interrupt anything and could he please come with her because she didn't want to get yelled at again? Leonard had shrugged and gone to make up to appease the assistant and Bill had wandered back to the set and reasoned that they'd try again after the next scene.
--
Their next attempt, however, was just as fruitless. They had found a different spot than the last attempt, hoping that it would deter people from finding them, but that proved to be not quite enough, because somehow the director found them way too quickly and the guy had stammered an apology with eyes averted while they tucked their shirts back into those damn pants. Begrudgingly, Bill followed the director back to the set, conversing with him about the proposed script changes, while Leonard tried very, very hard to not hit his head against the wall in agitation. Maybe next time they'd have some success...
--
There's a short break for the tech people to make minor prop tweaks and to get those turbolift doors working properly again, because the last few times someone had to walk through them, the string had gotten caught and they never managed to open. Bill's trying to get Leonard's attention, to lure him away from the set long enough to maybe start, and finish, something, but Leonard's either being dense, obvious, trying to stay in character or just not paying attention, because he has yet to actually look at Bill for more than a few seconds since they stopped filming. Sighing, Bill resigns himself to trying again during their lunch break.
--
They rush through the eating part of lunch, and have hidden themselves in one of the storage rooms. Bill's got Leonard's shirt off and is in the process of getting his own off but it's difficult because they're sharing a continuous kiss and they'd maybe slow down (maybe, but not likely) if they hadn't been interrupted so many times already today. And finally his shirt is off and Leonard's hands are making their way down to his hips and-- it's suddenly way too bright.
"What's-- oh! Oh my. I'm... I'm really sorry!" Someone says, before shutting the door and possibly running away (at least, that's what it sounds like they did).
Bill's forehead meets Leonard's, and he'd continue banging them together if he wasn't afraid of a concussion. "Later?" He asks, eyes closed, so he feels, more than sees, Leonard nodding.
With a sigh, they get dressed.
--
The next time there's a break, Bill manages to get Leonard into the bathroom despite protests that someone might need it (which Bill says doesn't matter because there is more than one bathroom, so they should be fine, really). He's on his knees, clothes still on since they don't really have that much time, and he's fumbling with Leonard's pants and has them almost off enough and then there's a knock on the door and the handle is being jiggled and someone who sounds like a producer is yelling through the door telling who ever is in there to hurry up because they're on a schedule.
"Told you so," Leonard whisper-sings and Bill just glares at him before standing up and heading to the door, leaving him partially undressed.
--
They wrap up filming for the day and Bill's relieved. Maybe now, finally, he and Leonard will be able to get somewhere.
Once they're both back in street clothes, he gets Leonard's attention and motions in the general direction of outside. Leonard nods, and a few minutes later they're hidden in the shadows of the buildings and the clouds obscuring the moon, kisses frantic and clothes removed quickly and Leonard's got Bill's pants half off and then... Bill feels a drop of water hit and roll down his arm.
He barely registers it, because now Leonard's fingers are slowly moving up and down his cock and Leonard's mouth is hot and wet against his neck as it moves down and not-quite-gently bites its way across his shoulder and then meanders down to a nipple before Leonard's using Bill as support to slide down onto his knees. Leonard kisses and licks his way down to the tip and as soon as he takes Bill into his mouth, it starts to pour and Bill's moan transfers into a frustrated groan. They stay still for a moment, and then Bill looks down at Leonard (who's looking back at him and damn if the way the rain makes him look while he's still got Bill's cock in his mouth doesn't turn Bill on more) and silently they reach an agreement to finish what they've started out here while it's still raining.
And then Leonard's hand is covering what his mouth can't and everything seems to be slippery because of the rain and just as Leonard hollows his cheeks, Bill's coming (and he would've warned for it, really, except they've been building up to this all day, so it was sort of a surprise to him, too), and Leonard continues sucking and swallowing and Bill thinks they should really, really do this again soon.
Bill's trying to get his breath back without drowning as Leonard stands up. As they exchange kisses, Bill works on getting Leonard's pants off enough to wrap a hand around his cock, but he's having trouble since they're heavy and clinging to him because of the rain. He finally gets them off enough, and he squeezes, gently, and Leonard shudders against him as his hand moves up and down, trying to use the water falling from the sky as lubrication. When his thumb slides over the slit, Leonard deepens their kiss and comes on Bill's leg.
They both stand there, relearning how to breath properly, for a few minutes.
"Our clothes are soaked," Leonard says, sighing.
Bill shrugs. "Guess we'll just have to run and get spares out of the trailers..."
Leonard rolls his eyes when Bill winks.
Author's name: kick_back_80s
Written for: iGrab
Pairing/characters: Leonard Nimoy/William Shatner
Rating: R (I think... Maybe NC17)
Prompt: they keep trying to bang in between takes, on lunch break, etc, but people keep walking in on them and frustration mounts and mounts. surprise ending. don't care. :D
Warnings: Frustration? Sex? Unintentional exhibitionism/voyeurism? Rain?
Disclaimer: I don't own them. At all.
The first time it happened, they just considered it bad timing. They had wandered off into a corner away from the set, and Bill had Leonard pinned against the wall, hand behind his head, holding him there as Bill's lips descended upon his. But then one of the numerous assistants had been walking around the set looking for Leonard, and when she found them, she began mumbling something about touch ups and how she was really sorry, really, because she didn't mean to interrupt anything and could he please come with her because she didn't want to get yelled at again? Leonard had shrugged and gone to make up to appease the assistant and Bill had wandered back to the set and reasoned that they'd try again after the next scene.
--
Their next attempt, however, was just as fruitless. They had found a different spot than the last attempt, hoping that it would deter people from finding them, but that proved to be not quite enough, because somehow the director found them way too quickly and the guy had stammered an apology with eyes averted while they tucked their shirts back into those damn pants. Begrudgingly, Bill followed the director back to the set, conversing with him about the proposed script changes, while Leonard tried very, very hard to not hit his head against the wall in agitation. Maybe next time they'd have some success...
--
There's a short break for the tech people to make minor prop tweaks and to get those turbolift doors working properly again, because the last few times someone had to walk through them, the string had gotten caught and they never managed to open. Bill's trying to get Leonard's attention, to lure him away from the set long enough to maybe start, and finish, something, but Leonard's either being dense, obvious, trying to stay in character or just not paying attention, because he has yet to actually look at Bill for more than a few seconds since they stopped filming. Sighing, Bill resigns himself to trying again during their lunch break.
--
They rush through the eating part of lunch, and have hidden themselves in one of the storage rooms. Bill's got Leonard's shirt off and is in the process of getting his own off but it's difficult because they're sharing a continuous kiss and they'd maybe slow down (maybe, but not likely) if they hadn't been interrupted so many times already today. And finally his shirt is off and Leonard's hands are making their way down to his hips and-- it's suddenly way too bright.
"What's-- oh! Oh my. I'm... I'm really sorry!" Someone says, before shutting the door and possibly running away (at least, that's what it sounds like they did).
Bill's forehead meets Leonard's, and he'd continue banging them together if he wasn't afraid of a concussion. "Later?" He asks, eyes closed, so he feels, more than sees, Leonard nodding.
With a sigh, they get dressed.
--
The next time there's a break, Bill manages to get Leonard into the bathroom despite protests that someone might need it (which Bill says doesn't matter because there is more than one bathroom, so they should be fine, really). He's on his knees, clothes still on since they don't really have that much time, and he's fumbling with Leonard's pants and has them almost off enough and then there's a knock on the door and the handle is being jiggled and someone who sounds like a producer is yelling through the door telling who ever is in there to hurry up because they're on a schedule.
"Told you so," Leonard whisper-sings and Bill just glares at him before standing up and heading to the door, leaving him partially undressed.
--
They wrap up filming for the day and Bill's relieved. Maybe now, finally, he and Leonard will be able to get somewhere.
Once they're both back in street clothes, he gets Leonard's attention and motions in the general direction of outside. Leonard nods, and a few minutes later they're hidden in the shadows of the buildings and the clouds obscuring the moon, kisses frantic and clothes removed quickly and Leonard's got Bill's pants half off and then... Bill feels a drop of water hit and roll down his arm.
He barely registers it, because now Leonard's fingers are slowly moving up and down his cock and Leonard's mouth is hot and wet against his neck as it moves down and not-quite-gently bites its way across his shoulder and then meanders down to a nipple before Leonard's using Bill as support to slide down onto his knees. Leonard kisses and licks his way down to the tip and as soon as he takes Bill into his mouth, it starts to pour and Bill's moan transfers into a frustrated groan. They stay still for a moment, and then Bill looks down at Leonard (who's looking back at him and damn if the way the rain makes him look while he's still got Bill's cock in his mouth doesn't turn Bill on more) and silently they reach an agreement to finish what they've started out here while it's still raining.
And then Leonard's hand is covering what his mouth can't and everything seems to be slippery because of the rain and just as Leonard hollows his cheeks, Bill's coming (and he would've warned for it, really, except they've been building up to this all day, so it was sort of a surprise to him, too), and Leonard continues sucking and swallowing and Bill thinks they should really, really do this again soon.
Bill's trying to get his breath back without drowning as Leonard stands up. As they exchange kisses, Bill works on getting Leonard's pants off enough to wrap a hand around his cock, but he's having trouble since they're heavy and clinging to him because of the rain. He finally gets them off enough, and he squeezes, gently, and Leonard shudders against him as his hand moves up and down, trying to use the water falling from the sky as lubrication. When his thumb slides over the slit, Leonard deepens their kiss and comes on Bill's leg.
They both stand there, relearning how to breath properly, for a few minutes.
"Our clothes are soaked," Leonard says, sighing.
Bill shrugs. "Guess we'll just have to run and get spares out of the trailers..."
Leonard rolls his eyes when Bill winks.