Day 5: Familiarity, Life On Mars, Sam, Gene, R
Title: Familiarity
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Life On Mars
Pairing/character: Sam Tyler, Gene Hunt (pre-slash)
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Sam and Gene aren't mine. The versions here belong to Kudos, the BBC and were brought to life by John Simm and Philip Glenister.
Summary: Sam needs to feel something familiar.
It was probably bizarre for this to be the thing that calmed him down. Then again, this whole thing was so bizarre that this was probably back around to old home week. If only…
But Sam sighed, checking his bed for strength - it might not take his bouncing, it was that flimsy. He figured that bouncing on it clothed should give him an idea.
Sam sighed, wondering if he was just trying to put it off. It wasn’t like he couldn’t stop. Really, maybe he should if he was thinking about it so much. And his lift to work would be there soon. But not that soon. Sam was sure he had plenty of time. And he needed something that was familiar right now.
Sam slid off his shirt and shorts, and stroked his cock, moaning. The familiar feel of his hand, moving just right was so good. He lay down, moaning, as he stroked, that familiar rhythm feeling right and good and so like home if he closed his eyes he could almost imagine… almost.
His hand tightened, his cock swelled, and he came. Simple and wonderful and a stress reliever he would come back to. Sam rested his head on the pillow, then his eyes snapped open at the sound of applause. Oh god, not her, please… and he slowly turned his head.
Sam decided he was relieved that it was Gene. Really, he was. It wasn’t her and that would be just wrong - she was only about eight by the looks of it.
Still, Sam could think of better things than being applauded post-toss-off by his superior officer.
”Play your cards right, Tyler, I might help you next time. Meanwhile, clean up and get ready, we don’t all have time to play with ourselves before work,” Gene said and closed the door.
Sam decided not to analyse that and got dressed fast. He’d think about Gene’s remarks later.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Life On Mars
Pairing/character: Sam Tyler, Gene Hunt (pre-slash)
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Sam and Gene aren't mine. The versions here belong to Kudos, the BBC and were brought to life by John Simm and Philip Glenister.
Summary: Sam needs to feel something familiar.
It was probably bizarre for this to be the thing that calmed him down. Then again, this whole thing was so bizarre that this was probably back around to old home week. If only…
But Sam sighed, checking his bed for strength - it might not take his bouncing, it was that flimsy. He figured that bouncing on it clothed should give him an idea.
Sam sighed, wondering if he was just trying to put it off. It wasn’t like he couldn’t stop. Really, maybe he should if he was thinking about it so much. And his lift to work would be there soon. But not that soon. Sam was sure he had plenty of time. And he needed something that was familiar right now.
Sam slid off his shirt and shorts, and stroked his cock, moaning. The familiar feel of his hand, moving just right was so good. He lay down, moaning, as he stroked, that familiar rhythm feeling right and good and so like home if he closed his eyes he could almost imagine… almost.
His hand tightened, his cock swelled, and he came. Simple and wonderful and a stress reliever he would come back to. Sam rested his head on the pillow, then his eyes snapped open at the sound of applause. Oh god, not her, please… and he slowly turned his head.
Sam decided he was relieved that it was Gene. Really, he was. It wasn’t her and that would be just wrong - she was only about eight by the looks of it.
Still, Sam could think of better things than being applauded post-toss-off by his superior officer.
”Play your cards right, Tyler, I might help you next time. Meanwhile, clean up and get ready, we don’t all have time to play with ourselves before work,” Gene said and closed the door.
Sam decided not to analyse that and got dressed fast. He’d think about Gene’s remarks later.