"Duck, Duck, Goose", Tim/Matt UST, PG-13
Title: Duck, Duck, Goose
Author: coffeethyme4me
Pairing: Tim/Matt UST
Rating: PG-13
Words: ~175
Written for: elrhiarhodan because she found this beautiful gem: http://blog.starcam.com/post/tim-dekay-glsen-respect-awards.aspx in which DeKay admits that he and Matt goose each other on set. Yeah.
It was late on a Friday when Matt found him leaned against a counter reading over a scene. He didn’t say hi to Tim. He didn’t say, ‘Hey, can I talk to you a minute?’ He did nothing of the sort.
He simply walked up behind him, cupped his hands against Tim’s ass, both cheeks, pressed himself tight to Tim’s back, squeezed one………two…………threeeeeee slow times, and then breathed into his ear, “You’ve goosed me three times today, DeKay.” He massaged Tim’s ass a little more and sighed, “I just thought you should know…” - and he squeezed hard and tight, his half-erect cock pressed right between his groping hands - “that *this* is how I like it…Tim.”
Tim gaped. His ass in his friend’s hands, he simply gaped, the sharp beginnings of arousal a guilty thing in his stomach. “Okay,” he murmured and felt more than heard Matt’s low laugh behind his ear.
Then his co-star was gone, Neal-strutting away toward the set they were soon to share, leaving Tim thoroughly molested, confused, and too turned on to care.
Author: coffeethyme4me
Pairing: Tim/Matt UST
Rating: PG-13
Words: ~175
Written for: elrhiarhodan because she found this beautiful gem: http://blog.starcam.com/post/tim-dekay-glsen-respect-awards.aspx in which DeKay admits that he and Matt goose each other on set. Yeah.
It was late on a Friday when Matt found him leaned against a counter reading over a scene. He didn’t say hi to Tim. He didn’t say, ‘Hey, can I talk to you a minute?’ He did nothing of the sort.
He simply walked up behind him, cupped his hands against Tim’s ass, both cheeks, pressed himself tight to Tim’s back, squeezed one………two…………threeeeeee slow times, and then breathed into his ear, “You’ve goosed me three times today, DeKay.” He massaged Tim’s ass a little more and sighed, “I just thought you should know…” - and he squeezed hard and tight, his half-erect cock pressed right between his groping hands - “that *this* is how I like it…Tim.”
Tim gaped. His ass in his friend’s hands, he simply gaped, the sharp beginnings of arousal a guilty thing in his stomach. “Okay,” he murmured and felt more than heard Matt’s low laugh behind his ear.
Then his co-star was gone, Neal-strutting away toward the set they were soon to share, leaving Tim thoroughly molested, confused, and too turned on to care.