Radio Advertising
By Kymley
About: Who else but Kevin and Scotty.
Rate: PG/13
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just messing with the characters if B&S. Lyrics owned by songwriters and Tom Jones J
Summary: Scotty is bored, listening to so music one afternoon.
Written for Love Bingo...well actually no, not really...it’s written for samrunning birthday...I just happened to look at my bingo card and thought she wouldn’t mind story about that prompt dedicated to her...my bad if she does... Happy Birthday J
Prompt - Sex Bomb
Word Court - 1,295
Scotty didn’t quite know what to do with himself, it had been a month since he and Kevin had officially adopted Olivia and this was this first time she was going to be away from them. She had left for school this morning with all her stuff; she was going on a soccer training weekend and the coach was leaving from the school. He was going to miss her, plus Kevin had said that his case was most likely to overrun. Scotty had forgot about the case until Kevin had mention it, he had given himself the day off thinking they could spend it together and now he was bored, he may as well as go to the cafe but then there would be too many people in the kitchen.
Scotty had thought about trying some new recipes but dismissed the idea, the menu had only been changed recently and it was a good menu. He gave the living room a look and realized that it could do with a clean; it wasn’t that messy, just maybe a little tidy up was in order. Out of habit he went and turned on the radio, he always enjoyed something to listen to when was working, whether he was in the kitchen cooking or he was cleaning, it just helped pass the time when he was by himself.
He was part way through his ritual of cleaning when a familiar song came on to the radio, he could hear the start of the song “Aw, aw baby, yeah, ooh yeah, huh, listen to this” of Sex Bomb and by the end of the first sentence he had already turned up the radio and was singing along with Tom Jones.
Spy on me baby use satellite
Infrared to see me move through the night
Aim gonna fire shoot me right
I’m gonna like the way you fight
Kevin could hear Scotty singing from the stairway, he always loved hearing Scotty singing, particularly when he himself could hold a note to save his life but Scotty’s voice was magical. Whenever he sang it went to Kevin’s soul; as if Scotty was singing just for him. He carefully opened the door, not wanting to break the spell; he closed the door behind him just as cautiously, stood back and watched his husband sing.
Now you found the secret code
I use to wash away my lonely blues
So I can't deny or lie cause you're
The only one to make me fly
Sex bomb, sex bomb you're a sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along give it to me
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on baby you can turn me on
You know what you're doing to me don't you.
I know you do
Scotty turned around on that last note, to start dancing when he saw his husband standing there, with his briefcase already on the fall and casually leaning against the wall. He knew that Kevin enjoyed his voice but he was also caught by surprise.
“How long have you been here” Scotty asked, he was embarrassed that he had been caught, especially since he was about to start dancing, which
he hasn’t properly done in years; suddenly he felt old.
No don't get me wrong ain't gonna do you no harm (no)
This bomb's made for lovin' and you can shoot it far
I'm your main target come and help me ignite
Love struck holding you tight hold me tight darlin'
“Not long enough” Kevin said, his voice filled with desire, he started to walk Scotty the music still playing, taking off his coat first and then his suit jacket, when he got to his tie he asked Scotty to “Please continue” as he roughly pulled at knot around his neck, before giving Scotty a quick but rough kiss.
Suddenly all the embarrassment and shyness disappeared and Scotty was left with a need.
Make me explode although you know the route to go to sex me slow
And yes
I must react to claims of those who say that you are not all that...
Scotty starts singing slowly as Kevin takes his seat on the couch for a better view point and throws his tie at Scotty who grabs it, laughs for a second and then throws it behind him and he watches as Kevin teases him by slowly opening one button for every line of song he finishes.
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're a sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on darlin'
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb, sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on
But Scotty knew two could play that game, he might not have a shirt on but he takes his top out of his jeans and inches it up to show skin, that got Kevin’s attention, then he dropped it down again. He continued this movement ; whilst he sang and danced around for Kevin, showing his whole stomach but never actually taking the top over.
You can give me more and more counting up the score
You can turn me upside down and inside out
You can make me feel the real deal
I can give it to you any time because you're mine
Ouch, sex bomb, aw baby
Kevin lost any pretence at playing it slow and took off his shirt, gesturing for Scotty to come over to him. Scotty caved in soon after Kevin and went over to couch where Kevin helped him remove his top. The men started to kiss, hands touching naked skin where possible.
Sex bomb, sex bomb you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to be turned on
No, no
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on turn me on
Ooh baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on
Well baby you can turn me on
The song finished and went to the radio host, where they heard “And that song was dedicated to Scotty, telling him that his husband would be home earlier than expected, I wonder want they will be doing” the radio host started to laugh and then a new song started.
Scotty stilled his motions and then looked at Kevin, he looked slightly guilty but also that he wanted to laugh “Kevin” Scotty said as he slapped him playfully “what were you thinking?” he didn’t know whether to be furious with his husband or to find it adorable.
“I wanted you to know that I would be on my way home and that the family should stay away as well” Kevin explained, he was just a few minutes earlier than he thought he would and he was glad he was.
Scotty could see the logical in it, no matter how they planned their time, the Walkers, would interrupt them and this was easier than sending them a text. It was a code red; stay the hell a way, Scotty suddenly liked the idea a lot.
“So, the bedroom” Scotty said, not asking but standing up and taking Kevin with him and pulling him in the direction of their bedroom.
The End
About: Who else but Kevin and Scotty.
Rate: PG/13
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just messing with the characters if B&S. Lyrics owned by songwriters and Tom Jones J
Summary: Scotty is bored, listening to so music one afternoon.
Written for Love Bingo...well actually no, not really...it’s written for samrunning birthday...I just happened to look at my bingo card and thought she wouldn’t mind story about that prompt dedicated to her...my bad if she does... Happy Birthday J
Prompt - Sex Bomb
Word Court - 1,295
Scotty didn’t quite know what to do with himself, it had been a month since he and Kevin had officially adopted Olivia and this was this first time she was going to be away from them. She had left for school this morning with all her stuff; she was going on a soccer training weekend and the coach was leaving from the school. He was going to miss her, plus Kevin had said that his case was most likely to overrun. Scotty had forgot about the case until Kevin had mention it, he had given himself the day off thinking they could spend it together and now he was bored, he may as well as go to the cafe but then there would be too many people in the kitchen.
Scotty had thought about trying some new recipes but dismissed the idea, the menu had only been changed recently and it was a good menu. He gave the living room a look and realized that it could do with a clean; it wasn’t that messy, just maybe a little tidy up was in order. Out of habit he went and turned on the radio, he always enjoyed something to listen to when was working, whether he was in the kitchen cooking or he was cleaning, it just helped pass the time when he was by himself.
He was part way through his ritual of cleaning when a familiar song came on to the radio, he could hear the start of the song “Aw, aw baby, yeah, ooh yeah, huh, listen to this” of Sex Bomb and by the end of the first sentence he had already turned up the radio and was singing along with Tom Jones.
Spy on me baby use satellite
Infrared to see me move through the night
Aim gonna fire shoot me right
I’m gonna like the way you fight
Kevin could hear Scotty singing from the stairway, he always loved hearing Scotty singing, particularly when he himself could hold a note to save his life but Scotty’s voice was magical. Whenever he sang it went to Kevin’s soul; as if Scotty was singing just for him. He carefully opened the door, not wanting to break the spell; he closed the door behind him just as cautiously, stood back and watched his husband sing.
Now you found the secret code
I use to wash away my lonely blues
So I can't deny or lie cause you're
The only one to make me fly
Sex bomb, sex bomb you're a sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along give it to me
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on baby you can turn me on
You know what you're doing to me don't you.
I know you do
Scotty turned around on that last note, to start dancing when he saw his husband standing there, with his briefcase already on the fall and casually leaning against the wall. He knew that Kevin enjoyed his voice but he was also caught by surprise.
“How long have you been here” Scotty asked, he was embarrassed that he had been caught, especially since he was about to start dancing, which
he hasn’t properly done in years; suddenly he felt old.
No don't get me wrong ain't gonna do you no harm (no)
This bomb's made for lovin' and you can shoot it far
I'm your main target come and help me ignite
Love struck holding you tight hold me tight darlin'
“Not long enough” Kevin said, his voice filled with desire, he started to walk Scotty the music still playing, taking off his coat first and then his suit jacket, when he got to his tie he asked Scotty to “Please continue” as he roughly pulled at knot around his neck, before giving Scotty a quick but rough kiss.
Suddenly all the embarrassment and shyness disappeared and Scotty was left with a need.
Make me explode although you know the route to go to sex me slow
And yes
I must react to claims of those who say that you are not all that...
Scotty starts singing slowly as Kevin takes his seat on the couch for a better view point and throws his tie at Scotty who grabs it, laughs for a second and then throws it behind him and he watches as Kevin teases him by slowly opening one button for every line of song he finishes.
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're a sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on darlin'
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb, sex bomb
You can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on
But Scotty knew two could play that game, he might not have a shirt on but he takes his top out of his jeans and inches it up to show skin, that got Kevin’s attention, then he dropped it down again. He continued this movement ; whilst he sang and danced around for Kevin, showing his whole stomach but never actually taking the top over.
You can give me more and more counting up the score
You can turn me upside down and inside out
You can make me feel the real deal
I can give it to you any time because you're mine
Ouch, sex bomb, aw baby
Kevin lost any pretence at playing it slow and took off his shirt, gesturing for Scotty to come over to him. Scotty caved in soon after Kevin and went over to couch where Kevin helped him remove his top. The men started to kiss, hands touching naked skin where possible.
Sex bomb, sex bomb you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to be turned on
No, no
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
And baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on turn me on
Ooh baby you can turn me on turn me on
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on oh
Baby you can turn me on
Well baby you can turn me on
The song finished and went to the radio host, where they heard “And that song was dedicated to Scotty, telling him that his husband would be home earlier than expected, I wonder want they will be doing” the radio host started to laugh and then a new song started.
Scotty stilled his motions and then looked at Kevin, he looked slightly guilty but also that he wanted to laugh “Kevin” Scotty said as he slapped him playfully “what were you thinking?” he didn’t know whether to be furious with his husband or to find it adorable.
“I wanted you to know that I would be on my way home and that the family should stay away as well” Kevin explained, he was just a few minutes earlier than he thought he would and he was glad he was.
Scotty could see the logical in it, no matter how they planned their time, the Walkers, would interrupt them and this was easier than sending them a text. It was a code red; stay the hell a way, Scotty suddenly liked the idea a lot.
“So, the bedroom” Scotty said, not asking but standing up and taking Kevin with him and pulling him in the direction of their bedroom.
The End