Stupid
Title: Stupid
Fandom: Flashpoint
Characters/Pairing: Sam/Jules
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Nothing specific, really, escept for the basic idea of what's been going on with Sam and Jules all series long :)
Summary: "You know, we are really, really good at stupid."
A/N: Why yes, I am still in denial, why do you ask? Anyway, I don't own Flashpoint, this was not beta'd, ect.
Stupid
“This… was really, really stupid,” Jules said, staring up at the ceiling.
“You say that like we didn’t know that before we did it,” Sam shot back and Jules rolled over onto her side to look at him. It wasn’t a new sight, really, him naked in her bed, but this time was different; the chances of them getting caught were higher now than ever before.
“I’m still not sure how we managed to get out of the locker room undetected,” she said.
“You hope we got out of the locker room undetected,” he corrected her.
“Right,” she said, pausing as her eyes skimmed over him. “Well, it doesn’t matter now, the damage is done, might as well make the most of it,” she said, watching as a grin spread over his face before he suddenly rolled over, pinning her to the bed, electing a small, surprised gasp from her.
“You know, we’re really, really good at stupid,” he said and she laughed, running her hands along his well toned back.
“Yes, we are,” she agreed before effectively ending the conversation by moving her hand to the back of his head and pulling his lips down to meet her own.
Fandom: Flashpoint
Characters/Pairing: Sam/Jules
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Nothing specific, really, escept for the basic idea of what's been going on with Sam and Jules all series long :)
Summary: "You know, we are really, really good at stupid."
A/N: Why yes, I am still in denial, why do you ask? Anyway, I don't own Flashpoint, this was not beta'd, ect.
Stupid
“This… was really, really stupid,” Jules said, staring up at the ceiling.
“You say that like we didn’t know that before we did it,” Sam shot back and Jules rolled over onto her side to look at him. It wasn’t a new sight, really, him naked in her bed, but this time was different; the chances of them getting caught were higher now than ever before.
“I’m still not sure how we managed to get out of the locker room undetected,” she said.
“You hope we got out of the locker room undetected,” he corrected her.
“Right,” she said, pausing as her eyes skimmed over him. “Well, it doesn’t matter now, the damage is done, might as well make the most of it,” she said, watching as a grin spread over his face before he suddenly rolled over, pinning her to the bed, electing a small, surprised gasp from her.
“You know, we’re really, really good at stupid,” he said and she laughed, running her hands along his well toned back.
“Yes, we are,” she agreed before effectively ending the conversation by moving her hand to the back of his head and pulling his lips down to meet her own.