Snippet: Ollie and Bruce are straight together
Title: Ollie and Bruce are straight together
Warning: Title is lying, summary is meta. Near-porn.
A/N: Chatfic from anon, dragged up in the hopes of bribing Jack for ZE KNOWS WHAT. Betad by chevauchee
Summary: "Are you gonna do something with that, or are you just a tease?"
"They're not going to be distracted by the floor show for long, Bruce" says Ollie, loosening his bow tie. "You check the--"
"I'm on it," growls Bruce, all traces of the playboy who was leering at Georgina's bikini top gone now. Ollie shrugs and sticks the flashlight in his mouth to better riffle the files.
Bruce is silent, of course, but Ollie gets nervous when his mouth isn't running so he spits out the flashlight to say, "You ever feel bad abusing someone's hospitality this way?"
Of course, Bruce doesn't, but Ollie continues anyway. "I mean, they just invited me so I'd tell 'em about that time I was shipwrecked, so I don't feel bad, but Georgina seems real fond of you."
Bruce actually makes a noise at that.
"What's that?" asks Ollie.
"Nothing," growls Bruce, but he made a noise, so that means something.
"A little too fond, maybe?"
Bruce rumbles. Heh. The Queen instinct isn't wrong.
There's a clicking noise he's trying to place when Bruce suddenly launches himself across the room and ... Holy Hannah! A man doesn't expect--
"Bruce, dear, are you--" begins Georgina before she opens the door.
"I- I can explain, Georgina," says Bruce, hand on Ollie's cock. I wish you would, thinks Ollie.
"No need!" says Georgina and turns around.
"Well," says Ollie. "Are you gonna do something with that, or are you just a tease?"
Warning: Title is lying, summary is meta. Near-porn.
A/N: Chatfic from anon, dragged up in the hopes of bribing Jack for ZE KNOWS WHAT. Betad by chevauchee
Summary: "Are you gonna do something with that, or are you just a tease?"
"They're not going to be distracted by the floor show for long, Bruce" says Ollie, loosening his bow tie. "You check the--"
"I'm on it," growls Bruce, all traces of the playboy who was leering at Georgina's bikini top gone now. Ollie shrugs and sticks the flashlight in his mouth to better riffle the files.
Bruce is silent, of course, but Ollie gets nervous when his mouth isn't running so he spits out the flashlight to say, "You ever feel bad abusing someone's hospitality this way?"
Of course, Bruce doesn't, but Ollie continues anyway. "I mean, they just invited me so I'd tell 'em about that time I was shipwrecked, so I don't feel bad, but Georgina seems real fond of you."
Bruce actually makes a noise at that.
"What's that?" asks Ollie.
"Nothing," growls Bruce, but he made a noise, so that means something.
"A little too fond, maybe?"
Bruce rumbles. Heh. The Queen instinct isn't wrong.
There's a clicking noise he's trying to place when Bruce suddenly launches himself across the room and ... Holy Hannah! A man doesn't expect--
"Bruce, dear, are you--" begins Georgina before she opens the door.
"I- I can explain, Georgina," says Bruce, hand on Ollie's cock. I wish you would, thinks Ollie.
"No need!" says Georgina and turns around.
"Well," says Ollie. "Are you gonna do something with that, or are you just a tease?"