Fic: Clash of Priorities.
Just a quick ficlet, a response to a challenge on nekid_spike - follow on from the given first line.
It helps to follow this if you know that there is sporty-type stuff happening, the European Football (soccer) Championships (Euros) and that England is playing tonight in Rome.
Possibly FR-15 for implied sex? No more than that anyway.
Clash of Priorities.
"No, look at me."
“I am looking at you”
“Properly. Take your eyes away from that screen and pay attention, or I’m switching it off.”
“Bloody hell, woman! Do you have any idea how important this match is?”
“More important than me?”
A long pause. Spike was definitely struggling. Then he grinned.
“No, not that important. If we have a shag now I can always catch the match later. Not as if anybody in here is going to spoil me for the result.” He pressed the red button on the remote.
“Now, pet. You have all my attention. Just keep on licking. Right there.” He groaned. Just occasionally there were things better than footy on the telly. Even the Euros.
It helps to follow this if you know that there is sporty-type stuff happening, the European Football (soccer) Championships (Euros) and that England is playing tonight in Rome.
Possibly FR-15 for implied sex? No more than that anyway.
Clash of Priorities.
"No, look at me."
“I am looking at you”
“Properly. Take your eyes away from that screen and pay attention, or I’m switching it off.”
“Bloody hell, woman! Do you have any idea how important this match is?”
“More important than me?”
A long pause. Spike was definitely struggling. Then he grinned.
“No, not that important. If we have a shag now I can always catch the match later. Not as if anybody in here is going to spoil me for the result.” He pressed the red button on the remote.
“Now, pet. You have all my attention. Just keep on licking. Right there.” He groaned. Just occasionally there were things better than footy on the telly. Even the Euros.