Code Monkey Luffles!: They luff each other so much!
Title: Late night seduction
Fandom: Code Monkeys
Pairing: Dave/Jerry
Description: Sometimes the graveyard shift can have its rewards
Words: 724
Notes: Code Monkey Fluff for Mi-chan! ♥
Jerry leaned back in his computer chair and sighed. Another all nighter had been so graciously bestowed upon him from boss man Larrity and already Jerry could feel his muscles starting to protest and it was only 1 in the morning. He rubbed his eyes and it felt like they had sand in them. Dave had “gone to the bathroom” at least 30 minutes ago and Jerry assumed he’d left Jerry for the dark and filthy corner of his favorite strip joint and Jerry didn’t even have the energy to waste getting angry at his pot obsessed consort.
Suddenly Dave came crashing through the door with multiple bags and threw them between their desks.
“Dude! So on the way to the bathroom, I decided I was hungry and so I took your car and it took me like… forever to find a place that was open! Then the guy wanted to give me crap for calling him a retard douche bag and I’m pretty sure he pissed in at least one of these burritos but that’s okay I wiped my ass on his computer while he wasn’t looking… though I think I may have caught something off of it… wouldn’t be the first time… probably won’t be the last. So, anyway--”
Jerry was trying very hard not to laugh, knowing good and well that Dave was being completely serious, “I thought you ditched me.” He managed to regain his composure and peeked into one of the bags gratefully and pulled out a box of french fries that he was pretty sure hadn’t been compromised by bodily fluids of any sort.
“No way dude! “Donkee Shou 3: Take the shot, Eat the worm.” is going to be the greatest game in history… until our next game anyway.” Dave pulled his chair up next to Jerry’s and straddled it before rummaged through the bags and finally just reached over and stole one of Jerry’s fries.
“I hope so. I’m getting so sick of pulling all nighters. I’m already tired, I already feel like I’m getting sick and--” Jerry was cut off by Dave quickly putting a hand behind Jerry’s head and pulling him close so they their foreheads were touching, “W…What are you… oh..” Jerry blushed furiously as he quickly realized that what he thought Dave was going to do and what he had done were very different things.
“You don’t feel sick, but you are kind of warm. Just make sure you eat well before you go to bed, you’ll be fine.” Dave moved his hand to Jerry’s neck just to make sure but he still didn’t move his head.
“As long as it’s not a pissrito, right?” They both laughed and very blushed even more. He loved hearing Dave actually laugh. Not chuckle or make that sarcastic giggle to himself. This was soft, almost caring and truthful sounding. He didn’t get to hear it very often but when he did it was one of the few moments of his day he could truly call happy.
“Maybe we should take a break for a bit.” Dave offered, a hint in his voice told Jerry he had a plan for something else to be done.
“Why? What else can we do?” Jerry choked a little as his mind conjured up from pretty graphic images of just what could be done in that office. On the desks, in the chairs… never mind the floor.
Dave said nothing and just brought Jerry lips to his and pushed his tongue into Jerry’s mouth. Jerry gasped, his body stiffening. Dave tasted like a bittersweet combination of pot and mountain dew and Jerry leaned into the kiss more letting Dave coax him into a euphoria. Just ask quickly as he had begun though he pulled away and Jerry tried to follow but was stopped by the back of Dave’s chair. Jerry actually looked sad.
“Not sleepy anymore, are you?” Dave grinned mischievously and Jerry fell back into his seat defeated.
“Not in the least.” He tried miserably to hide the raging boner he had now.
“Maybe if we finish the game early enough… we could… continue this little inspirational exercise.” Dave’s voice was full of naughty suggestions and Jerry had never heard a better reason in his life to try as fast as he could to finish up a new game.
Fandom: Code Monkeys
Pairing: Dave/Jerry
Description: Sometimes the graveyard shift can have its rewards
Words: 724
Notes: Code Monkey Fluff for Mi-chan! ♥
Jerry leaned back in his computer chair and sighed. Another all nighter had been so graciously bestowed upon him from boss man Larrity and already Jerry could feel his muscles starting to protest and it was only 1 in the morning. He rubbed his eyes and it felt like they had sand in them. Dave had “gone to the bathroom” at least 30 minutes ago and Jerry assumed he’d left Jerry for the dark and filthy corner of his favorite strip joint and Jerry didn’t even have the energy to waste getting angry at his pot obsessed consort.
Suddenly Dave came crashing through the door with multiple bags and threw them between their desks.
“Dude! So on the way to the bathroom, I decided I was hungry and so I took your car and it took me like… forever to find a place that was open! Then the guy wanted to give me crap for calling him a retard douche bag and I’m pretty sure he pissed in at least one of these burritos but that’s okay I wiped my ass on his computer while he wasn’t looking… though I think I may have caught something off of it… wouldn’t be the first time… probably won’t be the last. So, anyway--”
Jerry was trying very hard not to laugh, knowing good and well that Dave was being completely serious, “I thought you ditched me.” He managed to regain his composure and peeked into one of the bags gratefully and pulled out a box of french fries that he was pretty sure hadn’t been compromised by bodily fluids of any sort.
“No way dude! “Donkee Shou 3: Take the shot, Eat the worm.” is going to be the greatest game in history… until our next game anyway.” Dave pulled his chair up next to Jerry’s and straddled it before rummaged through the bags and finally just reached over and stole one of Jerry’s fries.
“I hope so. I’m getting so sick of pulling all nighters. I’m already tired, I already feel like I’m getting sick and--” Jerry was cut off by Dave quickly putting a hand behind Jerry’s head and pulling him close so they their foreheads were touching, “W…What are you… oh..” Jerry blushed furiously as he quickly realized that what he thought Dave was going to do and what he had done were very different things.
“You don’t feel sick, but you are kind of warm. Just make sure you eat well before you go to bed, you’ll be fine.” Dave moved his hand to Jerry’s neck just to make sure but he still didn’t move his head.
“As long as it’s not a pissrito, right?” They both laughed and very blushed even more. He loved hearing Dave actually laugh. Not chuckle or make that sarcastic giggle to himself. This was soft, almost caring and truthful sounding. He didn’t get to hear it very often but when he did it was one of the few moments of his day he could truly call happy.
“Maybe we should take a break for a bit.” Dave offered, a hint in his voice told Jerry he had a plan for something else to be done.
“Why? What else can we do?” Jerry choked a little as his mind conjured up from pretty graphic images of just what could be done in that office. On the desks, in the chairs… never mind the floor.
Dave said nothing and just brought Jerry lips to his and pushed his tongue into Jerry’s mouth. Jerry gasped, his body stiffening. Dave tasted like a bittersweet combination of pot and mountain dew and Jerry leaned into the kiss more letting Dave coax him into a euphoria. Just ask quickly as he had begun though he pulled away and Jerry tried to follow but was stopped by the back of Dave’s chair. Jerry actually looked sad.
“Not sleepy anymore, are you?” Dave grinned mischievously and Jerry fell back into his seat defeated.
“Not in the least.” He tried miserably to hide the raging boner he had now.
“Maybe if we finish the game early enough… we could… continue this little inspirational exercise.” Dave’s voice was full of naughty suggestions and Jerry had never heard a better reason in his life to try as fast as he could to finish up a new game.