MMoM Day 1: Forgotten (Cabin Pressure)
Title: Forgotten
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Cabin Pressure (Radio)
Summary: Martin is always being forgotten.
Word Count: 304
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em
Thanks: To Daasgrrl for the beta and Michelleann68 for the look through.
Martin closed his eyes and tried to ignore the sounds from downstairs, but he really couldn’t. Most of the students were off on holiday, save one. And Martin. No one remembered Martin. Which is probably why Edmond was doing nothing to keep his voice down, nor the voice of the girl he had managed to coax into his room.
Pathetic, Martin thought as he reached down the front of his pyjamas, already half hard. Can’t have a real relationship, so you have to get off on hearing other people getting off.
As much as Martin hated Edmond, he envied him. And the girl, even though their relationship would barely last a week. There would be other Edmonds for her. And there would be many more girls for Edmond.
Martin had never been in a relationship. He couldn’t fathom what it would be like to be close enough to someone that all modesty could go out the window. Too thin. Too ginger. Too many freckles. Too awkward.
What would it be like to feel the touch of another? Hand cupping him. Fingers stroking him. Thumb brushing against the head of his cock. Woman, man, it didn’t matter. Anyone. Even Douglas. The thought escaped his mind before he could clamp down on it, his hand stilling.
Martin quickly moved his hand away from his pyjamas and stood up. He couldn’t think of Douglas in that way. Couldn’t. It would only get him into trouble. Despite the late hour, Martin grabbed a few towels. He needed a cold shower.
He slammed his door a little harder than necessary, but it was satisfying to hear the noises of ecstasy abruptly cease. As Martin reached the bottom of the stairs, he could hear a panicked female voice coming from Edmond’s room.
That relationship would definitely not outlast the week.
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Cabin Pressure (Radio)
Summary: Martin is always being forgotten.
Word Count: 304
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em
Thanks: To Daasgrrl for the beta and Michelleann68 for the look through.
Martin closed his eyes and tried to ignore the sounds from downstairs, but he really couldn’t. Most of the students were off on holiday, save one. And Martin. No one remembered Martin. Which is probably why Edmond was doing nothing to keep his voice down, nor the voice of the girl he had managed to coax into his room.
Pathetic, Martin thought as he reached down the front of his pyjamas, already half hard. Can’t have a real relationship, so you have to get off on hearing other people getting off.
As much as Martin hated Edmond, he envied him. And the girl, even though their relationship would barely last a week. There would be other Edmonds for her. And there would be many more girls for Edmond.
Martin had never been in a relationship. He couldn’t fathom what it would be like to be close enough to someone that all modesty could go out the window. Too thin. Too ginger. Too many freckles. Too awkward.
What would it be like to feel the touch of another? Hand cupping him. Fingers stroking him. Thumb brushing against the head of his cock. Woman, man, it didn’t matter. Anyone. Even Douglas. The thought escaped his mind before he could clamp down on it, his hand stilling.
Martin quickly moved his hand away from his pyjamas and stood up. He couldn’t think of Douglas in that way. Couldn’t. It would only get him into trouble. Despite the late hour, Martin grabbed a few towels. He needed a cold shower.
He slammed his door a little harder than necessary, but it was satisfying to hear the noises of ecstasy abruptly cease. As Martin reached the bottom of the stairs, he could hear a panicked female voice coming from Edmond’s room.
That relationship would definitely not outlast the week.