Christmas Gift #6
I still have ten minutes before Christmas is over! lol
For chlare, a bit of spanking. *hugs* I got your card, too! Mal and Simon are so sweet! so are you, thank you!
“What did I tell you about the chair?”
Nathan jumps at the hard snap of a voice behind him, spinning the chair around and nearly turning it on it's side in his haste. Alan's standing in the doorway with arms crossed, looking so deadly serious that Nathan has to start laughing. It's worse when he remembers what Alan did say, grin splitting his face. Alan never fails to liven his mood.
“Don't touch it or I'll spank you?” Nathan supplies the answer sarcastically, fighting off a new peal of laughter.
Alan lifts an eyebrow. Nathan has to give the guy props, he doesn't eve crack a smile. “That's right. So get up and drop your pants.”
Nathan laughs again. Until he realizes that Alan's expression isn't changing. He's waiting patiently. Nathan's smile falls away as the first shiver of nerves run through him. “Are you...?”
“Waiting, Nathan.”
Nathan swallows. Alan's nothing but deadly serious standing in front of him. Nathan's dick seems pretty serious, too. He gets to his feet and unbuckles his pants. A week into filming Firefly and he can tell it's going to be one hell of an interesting ride.
For chlare, a bit of spanking. *hugs* I got your card, too! Mal and Simon are so sweet! so are you, thank you!
“What did I tell you about the chair?”
Nathan jumps at the hard snap of a voice behind him, spinning the chair around and nearly turning it on it's side in his haste. Alan's standing in the doorway with arms crossed, looking so deadly serious that Nathan has to start laughing. It's worse when he remembers what Alan did say, grin splitting his face. Alan never fails to liven his mood.
“Don't touch it or I'll spank you?” Nathan supplies the answer sarcastically, fighting off a new peal of laughter.
Alan lifts an eyebrow. Nathan has to give the guy props, he doesn't eve crack a smile. “That's right. So get up and drop your pants.”
Nathan laughs again. Until he realizes that Alan's expression isn't changing. He's waiting patiently. Nathan's smile falls away as the first shiver of nerves run through him. “Are you...?”
“Waiting, Nathan.”
Nathan swallows. Alan's nothing but deadly serious standing in front of him. Nathan's dick seems pretty serious, too. He gets to his feet and unbuckles his pants. A week into filming Firefly and he can tell it's going to be one hell of an interesting ride.