Life on Mars fic - Filing Cabinet
Title: Filing Cabinet
Author: DorsetGirl
Fandom: Life on Mars
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters or their universe. BBC/Kudos do. I’m not making any money out of this.
Rating: Green Cortina for implied sex.
Word Count: 233
Notes: Gene/Sam slash. Just a little fluff.
A/N: This landed on the page out of nowhere this morning. It doesn’t fit in with anything else I’m doing at all, so I’ve just typed it up with minimal editing and I’m sending it out by itself. Unbeta’ed.
FILING CABINET
Gene lay sated, tired but content. Sex with Sam had that effect; the things Sam did left Gene shaking and gasping his ecstasy time and time again. Tonight had been spectacular: he had never in his life been so thoroughly shagged, and yet until he met Sam it had never occurred to him it might matter who he did it with. He looked across and smiled at Sam, who was already asleep, his dear face sweetly relaxed.
Gene often thought he would do anything for this man. Anything.
But then they’d get to the office - separate arrivals, always.
And Tyler would start on about proper procedure - he was still Tyler in the office, Sam at home and in Gene’s heart - and Gene would feel the old irritation rising and he’d slam the little prick up against the filing cabinet and try to growl and glare him into submission.
Not that it had ever worked with Tyler anyway.
And then he’d see Sam, his Sammy, looking back at him and it was all he could do not to kiss him, right there in CID where anyone could see, kiss him and hold him and stroke him, and melt in those beautiful eyes.
So nowadays he tried to avoid the old tactics, because one of these days he just wouldn’t be able to stop himself letting the whole world see his love for Sam.
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