Band of Brothers Drabbles [Band of Brothers]
Band of Brothers Drabbles [Band of Brothers]
Band of Brothers: Speirs Slash Drabbles
Warning, the first few of the following deal with a D/s relationship between Speirs and Grant, its light but it is there.
Title: Let Go
Word Count: 84
Challenge: 107 Official
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Officer Speirs is in change; officially he is the superior, the officer. But it is more than that, officially. More than just the Army saying he is in change, he is the superior. Speirs is in change because he is. He’s the superior because that’s what he is, superior. He is my superior; he is in change of me. Not because of the Army but because he just is. It’s meant to be that way. Official, unofficial it doesn’t really matter. He’s in command.
Title: Secrets kept
Word Count: 77
Challenge: 108 Secret
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Easy knows how to keep secrets. Maybe the other companies are the same, we wouldn’t know, would we? Easy keeps its secrets, Winters and Nixon, the Patrol, and us. No one out side of Easy knows about Speirs and me. They don’t know that I’m more than just his Sergeant. That I’m his body man, his assistant, his. I’m his. They don’t know that, not everyone in Easy knows but he knows and that’s all the matters.
Title: Inspection
Word Count: 98
Challenge: 109 Swear
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
*knock knock*
“Enter,” Captain Speirs said as he looked up at the door as it opened.
Sergeant Grant quickly closed the door behind him, “Reporting as ordered Sir,” he said as he snapped to attention.
“Very prompt Sergeant; good,” Speirs said as he rose and started waking around Grant, “from now on you are my assistant.”
“Yes Sir.”
“That means when I call, you come; I order, you do; from the simplest order to… anything I ask, no matter what I’m asking.” Speirs added as he stood right in front of Grant, “your mine, clear.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Good.”
Title: Out Side the Door NEW
Word Count: 200
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Author's Notes: Since Inspection is the night before this is what happens between Inspection and First Morning picking right up from Inspection
“You have one goal, to please me. Every task is to be done with that in mind.”
The Captain’s words kept replying in his mind and he couldn’t help but wonder how did this please him, could he please him more? He could hear his breathe becoming sharper, punctuated with grunts and groans. He knew what was happening in the back bedroom. He knew he was out here. It was always better when it was someone else’s hand, always more pleasurable even if it was just a hand.
Was that want he wanted, was this a test…if he could obey without orders?
With a deep breathe he pushed open the door and asked, “Would you like some help with anything Sir.”
“Yes Sergeant, come in and help.”
He felt the floor board creak under him as he stopped into the room and stopped cold, his chest felt tight his face on fire.
He was laid out on the bed, bear skin glistening under the moonlight, his cock hard, thick and ready, waiting. It had to be posed but he didn’t care. He had to force his legs forward until he was standing before him. “H-how, can I please you Sir.”
Title: First night NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Kiki
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Grant/Speirs
Grant gave the room a final look, checking to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. The remains of the meal has been taken back down to the kitchen, his clothing set aside to be taken down to the laundry at first light, the captains paper work was filed and deal with and last the rest of the room had been cleaned. Grant closed the door quietly behind him and turned to see the Captain lying out on his bed sleeping. A few stands of moonlight illuminating the room, allowing Grant to make his way to the foot of the bed.
Title: First Morning
Word Count: 102
Challenge: 110 Breakfast
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Everything was ready. The Captain’s uniform was laid out on the freshly made bed, ribbons straight, the buttons and medals polished to a shine.
The table was set, as well. He wasn’t sure what the Captain liked so it was a mix of different foods from the kitchen. Between the pancakes, waffles, biscuits and fruit there should be something Speirs likes when he got out of the shower.
And for after breakfast, all of the paperwork that needed the Captain’s attention was set out on the desk.
Everything was ready when he heard the water stop and he sank to his knees.
Title: Keeper
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 111 Boots
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
He was doing a good job, Speirs thought as he looked over his right boot. The dust and dirt had been cleaned off and it was polished to a nice shine. Grant was doing well, better then most of the others. And he seemed to like it, Speirs’ thoughts continued as he looked down at Grant who was sitting on the floor learning back against the arm chair and Speirs’ leg as he brushed off the dirt of the left boot. Speirs just watched for a moment seeing the smile on the younger man’s face.
Yes, Grant was a keeper.
End set
Title: Mask
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 104 Mask
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
He wears a mask all day, every day. He wants the men to think he’s hard, unbreakable. He wants everything one to think he’s blood thirsty. That he’s a killer, that death is part of him, is who he is.
But that’s not who he is. He’s not really that way. He’s kind and gentle. He can hold me all night and just relax, let me know he cares. I can see that look on his face and know we belong together.
Or maybe that’s the mask he has for me, maybe he is everything they say, maybe he’s both.
Title: Time
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 105 Rationing
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
He used to take the time he had with Chuck for granted. He used to think he’d always have more. That he’d always be there, that Chuck would always be there. He was wrong, very wrong. The drunken GI’s bullet showed him that. Time is valuable, precious, a gift that must be cared for, protected. It could end at any time with or without the war. He was given more time now; he still had Chuck even if it’s with letters and a couple days’ leave here or there. But there still has time and he planned to use it.
Title: Run
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The sun was high in the sky as they ran, running up the hills and down them, over the grass and across the mountains. The yellow light filled the deep blue sky with its bright white clouds as they ran. Speirs let Grant gain the lead as they ran closer to their goal. Closer to the crystal clear waters, which reflected the sun, blue sky, and clouds above. Grant paused for a moment by the edge of the water turning toward Speirs his smile larger and brighter then the sky before Speirs tackled him into the now rippling lake waters
Title: Grant
Word Count: 68
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Very short and just…odd.
“…you say Sir.”
You don’t deserve to live; I should shoot you right now. Just like you shot Grant
Grant…
Grants been shot
he’s not going to make it
needs a brain surgeon
find one
shot in the head
let me drive
how is he
I company
You don’t deserve to live…but death is too easy, you have to die the hard way…I have blood on my hand…
Title: Hit
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Party
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Grant/Speirs
“Think you can hit that bottle?”
Grant’s whole body trembled when he felt Speirs’ breath on his neck and could sense Speirs’ tongue and mouth right there by his ear, waiting to nibble it. That’s where Speirs always started. Then Speirs moved down the rest of his neck as Speirs would bring up his hands and slip them under Grant’s shirt pulling him back till they’d both feel the heat between them even with their uniforms on. Then one of Speirs’ hands would slide down…and there was no way he was hitting any bottle.
“I’d rather hit something else, Sir.”
Title: Lake Side
Word Count: 221
Challenge: Speirs/Grant, smile for dearkiki
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The valley was filled with gold, or it looked that way. The rising sun was reflecting off lake, filling the valley with light and warmth. Speirs looked up at the sun thanking it for its gifts when he heard the water splash.
“You’re thinking, you shouldn’t be thinking, not here Ron.”
Ron looked over at Grant for a moment before he stepped over to the end of the dock, “well Sarg-, Grant, you’ll just have to give me something different to do then, you did come all this way.” He told the younger man as he bent down to get close to him.
“I can think of a few things Ron,” Grant said before he grabbed Speirs’ dangling tie and pulled him into a kiss.
“That is a good thing, got any more there Grant,” Speirs asked as he slide a hand into Grants re-growing hair, renew the kiss.
After the kiss ended Grant grinned up at Speirs, “do you know the best part about being discharged and out from under your command, Ron.”
“You get to say my name?” Speirs said as he ran his thumb over the scar hidden by Grant’s locks.
“No, I get to do this,” and with those words Grant pulled Speirs tie as he leaned back into the water taking the other man with him.
Title: Under the flame
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Speirs/Nixon with some D/s
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Nixon
Nixon was so open laying there, hands held above him by thin strips of silk. The sweat on his unclothed form gleaming in the dim candle light as Speirs held one of them above his Nixon’s chest. Speirs looked at the flame of the candle as it flickered under his steady breathing, slowly melting more and more wax as it pooled under the flame. Speirs shifted his eyes to Nixon’s whose own eyes were focused on the candle and promise it held.
“Ask me Captain”
“Please Sir, I need to feel,” Nixon pleaded.
Speirs smirked as he tipped the candle.
Title: Love
Word Count: 142
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
Rating: G
Author's Notes: Two short fics
Tonight he said he loved me. Under the full moon he told as we lay by the lake, he held me close and was so…
This is the man I love, the man I see so rarely. Under the harsh light off the sun he’s cold and distant, capable of anything. But under the light of the moon he changes from my CO to something different…to something more.
Speirs Zell Am See
I could go home I have over 85 points…well over. I could go home, to my wife my son. But what about my men? What do I do with them? Most of them do have the points. They have to stay. I’ve helped stop the Germens, but what about the Japanese? What about them? My men are going to fight them…and I’m going to lead them when they do it.
Title: Safe
Word Count: 110
Characters/Pairings: Lipton/Speirs
Rating: G
Author's Notes: I hope you like this one dearkiki
It was times like this he felt safe.
That was all too rare these days. With bombs that dropped from the sky without warning to bullets that fly freely to and fro, safe was not something you felt. It was something you hoped for, something you remembered from back home. Something to look forward to but didn’t feel.
But at times like this, with Speirs in command; with Speirs leading them, he felt safe. He knew they could count on him; he’d take care of the men, he’d keep them safe, he’d keep that all safe.
It was times like this he thought they just might make it home okay.
Title: Loved the way
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Shiver 56
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Nixon/Speirs.
Note: This one is for dearkiki
He loved the way Speirs’ hands felt as they skimmed up his back. He loved the way that Speirs would run his hands over his neck and cheek, brushing against his stubble sending shivers right to his groin. He loved the way Speirs said his name, under his breath just above a whisper, all but turning “Nix” into almost a hiss. He loved the way Speirs tasted, he loved that different places tasted just different enough that he wanted to taste every part of the man.
Of course if he was really honest with himself he just loved Speirs, period.
Title: To Dance by Candle Light
Word Count: 101
Challenge: Candles 59
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Lipton/Speirs
The soft glow of a dozen different candles lit the Church’s main room as Speirs paused just a moment to look down at his First Sergeant’s face half buried in his shoulder before striding forward continuing their dance. It had only been a few weeks since his last dance, just days before Bastogne. But it seemed like a lifetime ago. The soft light was perfect to dance by, light enough to see were his foot was going to land but not to distract him from the feel of the man in his arms. A man that trusted him to lead him.
Title: Moon Scar
Word Count: 103
Challenge: Dornenfluegel Birthday
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
The sun was bright. It was beaming down on to the lake, on to Lipton as he lay out on the grass. Speirs liked the way he looked covered in sunlight, liked the way his skin seemed to glow. Liked the way the moon shaped scar looked under the sun. He liked the way the scar felt under his thumb. He liked the way Lipton’s body shook a bit when he ran his thumb over it. He loved the look in Lipton’s eyes when he did it, flashing back to when it happened. He loved the way Lipton let him do it anyways.
Title: Found
Word Count: 101
Challenge: Stocking 62
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Nixon
“Is there a reason you’re going through a woman’s stockings Ron?”
“Women hide things in their stockings and I don’t aim to leave anything behind.”
“Given the look of the place I don’t think you will, do you plan on ripping up the floor boards next?”
“No, we never give them time to hide something under them…and it takes too much time, we never stay long enough.”
“Found any good liquor?”
“A coupe bottle. What do you have to trade for them Captain.”
“That depends on what you want Ron.”
“I think we can find something you have that I want.”
Title: Under the Clouds
Word Count: 98
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: G
Author's Notes: This was just fun, and goes with Bells kind of.
Title: After the nap NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Spiers/Lipton/Grant
A hand was ruffling his hair, leaning into the hand he slowly opened his eyes, blinking at the afternoon sun above him while he unwound his arms from Spiers’ legs and pushed himself upright.
“Enjoy your nap?”
“I enjoyed who it was with, mostly,” smiling at his Captain before glancing at Lipton who was still sleeping on Speirs’ thigh.
“Grant.”
“Sorry Sir,” he felt his whole face heat up at Speir’s disapproving tone. He always knew what he was thinking.
“Now, my feet could use as attention boy.”
“My pleasure,” and it was when he saw Speirs smile at him.
As the clouds passed overhead Ron looked at his fellow picnickers they were both asleep, but that was fine. They competed too much sometimes, their jealousy was getting old. At first it was nice, having two men that would do anything he said as fast as they could just so the other couldn’t, each trying to out do the other, showing off their skills. But now, they didn’t understand that he wasn’t going to choose between them. He ran his hands through their hair feeling them, they were both his, and they were going to stay his.
Title: Under the Stars
Challenge: Star Light
Word Count: 103
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Libgott/Webster
Rating: G
Author's Notes: I don’t like Libgott/Webster but I like when you add Speirs.
“You’re late, now get up here,” Speirs ordered his two men.
“Sorry Sir, I lost track of time trying to find the best bottles,” Webster apologized as he handed over a couple of wine bottles.
“I didn’t ask why. Now both of you sit down.”
“Sure thing captain,” Liebgott said as he sat down next to Speirs handing a sandwich to his commanding officer, “This moonlight picnic was a great idea Sir.”
“There’s no moon Joe” Webster asked as he lay on the other side of Speirs.
Captain Speirs just sat back and listened to his boys play as he watched the stars.
Title: Speirs/Winters
Word Count: 131
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Winters
Oh-God I need a drink, Nixon thought as he smashed the top off one of Goering’s whiskeys and filled a glass to the brim.
Knock, all I had to do was knock. Why didn’t I listen to my maid, always knock…like I ever listened to her. He recalled as he knocked back the glass and refilled it as he felt the burn down his throat.
Or why didn’t they react faster, what if I’d been a bunch of Germans…they’d still be running…blind.
And why didn’t I close the door sooner…you didn’t expect it that’s why…well you know they were tight, everyone did but…
I’ve never seen him so aggressive, so force full, so hard, so passionate, so alive, so hot…and I turned it down.
But still…how’d he get Ron to bottom.
Title: Rumor
Word Count: 58
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Nixon/Speirs
They’re not true.
The rumors. They’re not true.
No not the one’s about me, maybe someday you’ll find out the truth about those…or maybe not.
I’m talking about Winters and Nixon.
Yeah, those rumors, they’re not true, I know.
How it’s simple really. I know Nixon isn’t sleeping with Winters because I don’t share.
Ever.
Understand?
yes, Sir
Title: Speirs/Webster/Liebgott
Word Count: 122
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Webster/Liebgott
He has such nice hair; he never lets me do this when he’s awake, Web thought as he ran his fingers through Joe’s hair.
Web slumped against the wall as he paused for a moment when Joe shifted in his sleep, his head on Web’s damp chest, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Joe before…why couldn’t I have been there. Web thought for the thousandth time since he’d found Joe alone in their room.
Resting his own head against the wall he saw that Speirs was still watching them absently cleaning his gun. The replacement he’d sent had gotten the officer quickly and for that he was grateful. Something about Speirs calmed Joe...and if he was honest that gaze calmed him too.
Title: Back in the Dungeon NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The old leather felt tight around his neck, tighter then it really was. It felt hot, even hotter then the rest of his skin. He wanted nothing more then to strip like he had the week before. But he fought back the feeling and focused on the task at hand, or in hand.
He slowly worked his thumbs across the soles of Speirs’ feet. Loosening and relaxing the muscles of the man that sat in the throne above him. Focusing everything on the feet he worked over with his hands. Smiling when he heard the contented sigh from his Captain.
Title: Interview NEW
Word Count: 200
Challenge: I don’t remember
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
“Enter”
Lipton took a breath before he pushed open the door and walked into the Captain’s quarters.
His step almost faltered when he saw Grant but he forced himself to keep walking forward until he was standing before Speirs’ table being himself to attention.
“I must say I wasn’t sure if you’d show up, or finish walking through those doors if you did,” Speirs said as he leaned back in his chair, slowly petting Grant who was kneeling beside him. “If you plan on staying close the door, if not you may leave and nothing will be said of this again.”
Lipton took a deep breathe and looked down at Grant before looking back up at Speirs. Grant was shirtless with only his old pair of TP trunks and his boots on other then what was around his neck, a dark leather belt that had been cut short. He couldn’t see the man’s face as he was looking down but he could see Speirs’.
Speirs was leaning back in his chair dressed in his normal uniform. One hand slowly petting Grant’s hair as the other fingered the belt on the table between them.
Lipton closed the door behind him.
“Kneel”
Title: On the Grass
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: wrote it for alchemy_fire
Speirs grinned as he watched his two lovers wrestle on the grass below. Their jealousy may have subsided, mostly, but their competiveness had not. He watched as the two men, grown men, wrestled in the dirt just to prove they still could. They grappled back and forth, their TP gear getting stained green and brown. They threw insults at each other, ground against one another, and even kissed at times. They were getting more use to the others body. Soon he’d find out how far they’d go for him, but for now, he had two dirty boots for two boys.
Title: The Life
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: G
Author's Notes: wrote it for alchemy_fire
This was the life; Speirs thought as he took another puff on the cigar Grant had liberated back in Berchtesgaden for him. He ruffled his man’s hair with his free hand as he glanced down at the sergeant who was kneeling and diligently polishing his boots. Speirs just grinned at the smile Grant gave him before the captain turned back to gaze out at the lake view the balcony gave him. Yes after Nuenen and Foy this was much better, he thought again as he took the offered whiskey glass from Lipton before settling in for a late afternoon nap.
Band of Brothers: Speirs Slash Drabbles
Warning, the first few of the following deal with a D/s relationship between Speirs and Grant, its light but it is there.
Title: Let Go
Word Count: 84
Challenge: 107 Official
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Officer Speirs is in change; officially he is the superior, the officer. But it is more than that, officially. More than just the Army saying he is in change, he is the superior. Speirs is in change because he is. He’s the superior because that’s what he is, superior. He is my superior; he is in change of me. Not because of the Army but because he just is. It’s meant to be that way. Official, unofficial it doesn’t really matter. He’s in command.
Title: Secrets kept
Word Count: 77
Challenge: 108 Secret
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Easy knows how to keep secrets. Maybe the other companies are the same, we wouldn’t know, would we? Easy keeps its secrets, Winters and Nixon, the Patrol, and us. No one out side of Easy knows about Speirs and me. They don’t know that I’m more than just his Sergeant. That I’m his body man, his assistant, his. I’m his. They don’t know that, not everyone in Easy knows but he knows and that’s all the matters.
Title: Inspection
Word Count: 98
Challenge: 109 Swear
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
*knock knock*
“Enter,” Captain Speirs said as he looked up at the door as it opened.
Sergeant Grant quickly closed the door behind him, “Reporting as ordered Sir,” he said as he snapped to attention.
“Very prompt Sergeant; good,” Speirs said as he rose and started waking around Grant, “from now on you are my assistant.”
“Yes Sir.”
“That means when I call, you come; I order, you do; from the simplest order to… anything I ask, no matter what I’m asking.” Speirs added as he stood right in front of Grant, “your mine, clear.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Good.”
Title: Out Side the Door NEW
Word Count: 200
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Author's Notes: Since Inspection is the night before this is what happens between Inspection and First Morning picking right up from Inspection
“You have one goal, to please me. Every task is to be done with that in mind.”
The Captain’s words kept replying in his mind and he couldn’t help but wonder how did this please him, could he please him more? He could hear his breathe becoming sharper, punctuated with grunts and groans. He knew what was happening in the back bedroom. He knew he was out here. It was always better when it was someone else’s hand, always more pleasurable even if it was just a hand.
Was that want he wanted, was this a test…if he could obey without orders?
With a deep breathe he pushed open the door and asked, “Would you like some help with anything Sir.”
“Yes Sergeant, come in and help.”
He felt the floor board creak under him as he stopped into the room and stopped cold, his chest felt tight his face on fire.
He was laid out on the bed, bear skin glistening under the moonlight, his cock hard, thick and ready, waiting. It had to be posed but he didn’t care. He had to force his legs forward until he was standing before him. “H-how, can I please you Sir.”
Title: First night NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Kiki
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Grant/Speirs
Grant gave the room a final look, checking to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. The remains of the meal has been taken back down to the kitchen, his clothing set aside to be taken down to the laundry at first light, the captains paper work was filed and deal with and last the rest of the room had been cleaned. Grant closed the door quietly behind him and turned to see the Captain lying out on his bed sleeping. A few stands of moonlight illuminating the room, allowing Grant to make his way to the foot of the bed.
Title: First Morning
Word Count: 102
Challenge: 110 Breakfast
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
Everything was ready. The Captain’s uniform was laid out on the freshly made bed, ribbons straight, the buttons and medals polished to a shine.
The table was set, as well. He wasn’t sure what the Captain liked so it was a mix of different foods from the kitchen. Between the pancakes, waffles, biscuits and fruit there should be something Speirs likes when he got out of the shower.
And for after breakfast, all of the paperwork that needed the Captain’s attention was set out on the desk.
Everything was ready when he heard the water stop and he sank to his knees.
Title: Keeper
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 111 Boots
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
He was doing a good job, Speirs thought as he looked over his right boot. The dust and dirt had been cleaned off and it was polished to a nice shine. Grant was doing well, better then most of the others. And he seemed to like it, Speirs’ thoughts continued as he looked down at Grant who was sitting on the floor learning back against the arm chair and Speirs’ leg as he brushed off the dirt of the left boot. Speirs just watched for a moment seeing the smile on the younger man’s face.
Yes, Grant was a keeper.
End set
Title: Mask
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 104 Mask
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
He wears a mask all day, every day. He wants the men to think he’s hard, unbreakable. He wants everything one to think he’s blood thirsty. That he’s a killer, that death is part of him, is who he is.
But that’s not who he is. He’s not really that way. He’s kind and gentle. He can hold me all night and just relax, let me know he cares. I can see that look on his face and know we belong together.
Or maybe that’s the mask he has for me, maybe he is everything they say, maybe he’s both.
Title: Time
Word Count: 100
Challenge: 105 Rationing
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
He used to take the time he had with Chuck for granted. He used to think he’d always have more. That he’d always be there, that Chuck would always be there. He was wrong, very wrong. The drunken GI’s bullet showed him that. Time is valuable, precious, a gift that must be cared for, protected. It could end at any time with or without the war. He was given more time now; he still had Chuck even if it’s with letters and a couple days’ leave here or there. But there still has time and he planned to use it.
Title: Run
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The sun was high in the sky as they ran, running up the hills and down them, over the grass and across the mountains. The yellow light filled the deep blue sky with its bright white clouds as they ran. Speirs let Grant gain the lead as they ran closer to their goal. Closer to the crystal clear waters, which reflected the sun, blue sky, and clouds above. Grant paused for a moment by the edge of the water turning toward Speirs his smile larger and brighter then the sky before Speirs tackled him into the now rippling lake waters
Title: Grant
Word Count: 68
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Grant
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Very short and just…odd.
“…you say Sir.”
You don’t deserve to live; I should shoot you right now. Just like you shot Grant
Grant…
Grants been shot
he’s not going to make it
needs a brain surgeon
find one
shot in the head
let me drive
how is he
I company
You don’t deserve to live…but death is too easy, you have to die the hard way…I have blood on my hand…
Title: Hit
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Party
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Grant/Speirs
“Think you can hit that bottle?”
Grant’s whole body trembled when he felt Speirs’ breath on his neck and could sense Speirs’ tongue and mouth right there by his ear, waiting to nibble it. That’s where Speirs always started. Then Speirs moved down the rest of his neck as Speirs would bring up his hands and slip them under Grant’s shirt pulling him back till they’d both feel the heat between them even with their uniforms on. Then one of Speirs’ hands would slide down…and there was no way he was hitting any bottle.
“I’d rather hit something else, Sir.”
Title: Lake Side
Word Count: 221
Challenge: Speirs/Grant, smile for dearkiki
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The valley was filled with gold, or it looked that way. The rising sun was reflecting off lake, filling the valley with light and warmth. Speirs looked up at the sun thanking it for its gifts when he heard the water splash.
“You’re thinking, you shouldn’t be thinking, not here Ron.”
Ron looked over at Grant for a moment before he stepped over to the end of the dock, “well Sarg-, Grant, you’ll just have to give me something different to do then, you did come all this way.” He told the younger man as he bent down to get close to him.
“I can think of a few things Ron,” Grant said before he grabbed Speirs’ dangling tie and pulled him into a kiss.
“That is a good thing, got any more there Grant,” Speirs asked as he slide a hand into Grants re-growing hair, renew the kiss.
After the kiss ended Grant grinned up at Speirs, “do you know the best part about being discharged and out from under your command, Ron.”
“You get to say my name?” Speirs said as he ran his thumb over the scar hidden by Grant’s locks.
“No, I get to do this,” and with those words Grant pulled Speirs tie as he leaned back into the water taking the other man with him.
Title: Under the flame
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Speirs/Nixon with some D/s
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Nixon
Nixon was so open laying there, hands held above him by thin strips of silk. The sweat on his unclothed form gleaming in the dim candle light as Speirs held one of them above his Nixon’s chest. Speirs looked at the flame of the candle as it flickered under his steady breathing, slowly melting more and more wax as it pooled under the flame. Speirs shifted his eyes to Nixon’s whose own eyes were focused on the candle and promise it held.
“Ask me Captain”
“Please Sir, I need to feel,” Nixon pleaded.
Speirs smirked as he tipped the candle.
Title: Love
Word Count: 142
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
Rating: G
Author's Notes: Two short fics
Tonight he said he loved me. Under the full moon he told as we lay by the lake, he held me close and was so…
This is the man I love, the man I see so rarely. Under the harsh light off the sun he’s cold and distant, capable of anything. But under the light of the moon he changes from my CO to something different…to something more.
Speirs Zell Am See
I could go home I have over 85 points…well over. I could go home, to my wife my son. But what about my men? What do I do with them? Most of them do have the points. They have to stay. I’ve helped stop the Germens, but what about the Japanese? What about them? My men are going to fight them…and I’m going to lead them when they do it.
Title: Safe
Word Count: 110
Characters/Pairings: Lipton/Speirs
Rating: G
Author's Notes: I hope you like this one dearkiki
It was times like this he felt safe.
That was all too rare these days. With bombs that dropped from the sky without warning to bullets that fly freely to and fro, safe was not something you felt. It was something you hoped for, something you remembered from back home. Something to look forward to but didn’t feel.
But at times like this, with Speirs in command; with Speirs leading them, he felt safe. He knew they could count on him; he’d take care of the men, he’d keep them safe, he’d keep that all safe.
It was times like this he thought they just might make it home okay.
Title: Loved the way
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Shiver 56
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Nixon/Speirs.
Note: This one is for dearkiki
He loved the way Speirs’ hands felt as they skimmed up his back. He loved the way that Speirs would run his hands over his neck and cheek, brushing against his stubble sending shivers right to his groin. He loved the way Speirs said his name, under his breath just above a whisper, all but turning “Nix” into almost a hiss. He loved the way Speirs tasted, he loved that different places tasted just different enough that he wanted to taste every part of the man.
Of course if he was really honest with himself he just loved Speirs, period.
Title: To Dance by Candle Light
Word Count: 101
Challenge: Candles 59
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Lipton/Speirs
The soft glow of a dozen different candles lit the Church’s main room as Speirs paused just a moment to look down at his First Sergeant’s face half buried in his shoulder before striding forward continuing their dance. It had only been a few weeks since his last dance, just days before Bastogne. But it seemed like a lifetime ago. The soft light was perfect to dance by, light enough to see were his foot was going to land but not to distract him from the feel of the man in his arms. A man that trusted him to lead him.
Title: Moon Scar
Word Count: 103
Challenge: Dornenfluegel Birthday
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
The sun was bright. It was beaming down on to the lake, on to Lipton as he lay out on the grass. Speirs liked the way he looked covered in sunlight, liked the way his skin seemed to glow. Liked the way the moon shaped scar looked under the sun. He liked the way the scar felt under his thumb. He liked the way Lipton’s body shook a bit when he ran his thumb over it. He loved the look in Lipton’s eyes when he did it, flashing back to when it happened. He loved the way Lipton let him do it anyways.
Title: Found
Word Count: 101
Challenge: Stocking 62
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs and Nixon
“Is there a reason you’re going through a woman’s stockings Ron?”
“Women hide things in their stockings and I don’t aim to leave anything behind.”
“Given the look of the place I don’t think you will, do you plan on ripping up the floor boards next?”
“No, we never give them time to hide something under them…and it takes too much time, we never stay long enough.”
“Found any good liquor?”
“A coupe bottle. What do you have to trade for them Captain.”
“That depends on what you want Ron.”
“I think we can find something you have that I want.”
Title: Under the Clouds
Word Count: 98
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: G
Author's Notes: This was just fun, and goes with Bells kind of.
Title: After the nap NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Spiers/Lipton/Grant
A hand was ruffling his hair, leaning into the hand he slowly opened his eyes, blinking at the afternoon sun above him while he unwound his arms from Spiers’ legs and pushed himself upright.
“Enjoy your nap?”
“I enjoyed who it was with, mostly,” smiling at his Captain before glancing at Lipton who was still sleeping on Speirs’ thigh.
“Grant.”
“Sorry Sir,” he felt his whole face heat up at Speir’s disapproving tone. He always knew what he was thinking.
“Now, my feet could use as attention boy.”
“My pleasure,” and it was when he saw Speirs smile at him.
As the clouds passed overhead Ron looked at his fellow picnickers they were both asleep, but that was fine. They competed too much sometimes, their jealousy was getting old. At first it was nice, having two men that would do anything he said as fast as they could just so the other couldn’t, each trying to out do the other, showing off their skills. But now, they didn’t understand that he wasn’t going to choose between them. He ran his hands through their hair feeling them, they were both his, and they were going to stay his.
Title: Under the Stars
Challenge: Star Light
Word Count: 103
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Libgott/Webster
Rating: G
Author's Notes: I don’t like Libgott/Webster but I like when you add Speirs.
“You’re late, now get up here,” Speirs ordered his two men.
“Sorry Sir, I lost track of time trying to find the best bottles,” Webster apologized as he handed over a couple of wine bottles.
“I didn’t ask why. Now both of you sit down.”
“Sure thing captain,” Liebgott said as he sat down next to Speirs handing a sandwich to his commanding officer, “This moonlight picnic was a great idea Sir.”
“There’s no moon Joe” Webster asked as he lay on the other side of Speirs.
Captain Speirs just sat back and listened to his boys play as he watched the stars.
Title: Speirs/Winters
Word Count: 131
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Winters
Oh-God I need a drink, Nixon thought as he smashed the top off one of Goering’s whiskeys and filled a glass to the brim.
Knock, all I had to do was knock. Why didn’t I listen to my maid, always knock…like I ever listened to her. He recalled as he knocked back the glass and refilled it as he felt the burn down his throat.
Or why didn’t they react faster, what if I’d been a bunch of Germans…they’d still be running…blind.
And why didn’t I close the door sooner…you didn’t expect it that’s why…well you know they were tight, everyone did but…
I’ve never seen him so aggressive, so force full, so hard, so passionate, so alive, so hot…and I turned it down.
But still…how’d he get Ron to bottom.
Title: Rumor
Word Count: 58
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Nixon/Speirs
They’re not true.
The rumors. They’re not true.
No not the one’s about me, maybe someday you’ll find out the truth about those…or maybe not.
I’m talking about Winters and Nixon.
Yeah, those rumors, they’re not true, I know.
How it’s simple really. I know Nixon isn’t sleeping with Winters because I don’t share.
Ever.
Understand?
yes, Sir
Title: Speirs/Webster/Liebgott
Word Count: 122
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Webster/Liebgott
He has such nice hair; he never lets me do this when he’s awake, Web thought as he ran his fingers through Joe’s hair.
Web slumped against the wall as he paused for a moment when Joe shifted in his sleep, his head on Web’s damp chest, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Joe before…why couldn’t I have been there. Web thought for the thousandth time since he’d found Joe alone in their room.
Resting his own head against the wall he saw that Speirs was still watching them absently cleaning his gun. The replacement he’d sent had gotten the officer quickly and for that he was grateful. Something about Speirs calmed Joe...and if he was honest that gaze calmed him too.
Title: Back in the Dungeon NEW
Word Count: 100
Challenge: For Kiki
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Grant
The old leather felt tight around his neck, tighter then it really was. It felt hot, even hotter then the rest of his skin. He wanted nothing more then to strip like he had the week before. But he fought back the feeling and focused on the task at hand, or in hand.
He slowly worked his thumbs across the soles of Speirs’ feet. Loosening and relaxing the muscles of the man that sat in the throne above him. Focusing everything on the feet he worked over with his hands. Smiling when he heard the contented sigh from his Captain.
Title: Interview NEW
Word Count: 200
Challenge: I don’t remember
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton
“Enter”
Lipton took a breath before he pushed open the door and walked into the Captain’s quarters.
His step almost faltered when he saw Grant but he forced himself to keep walking forward until he was standing before Speirs’ table being himself to attention.
“I must say I wasn’t sure if you’d show up, or finish walking through those doors if you did,” Speirs said as he leaned back in his chair, slowly petting Grant who was kneeling beside him. “If you plan on staying close the door, if not you may leave and nothing will be said of this again.”
Lipton took a deep breathe and looked down at Grant before looking back up at Speirs. Grant was shirtless with only his old pair of TP trunks and his boots on other then what was around his neck, a dark leather belt that had been cut short. He couldn’t see the man’s face as he was looking down but he could see Speirs’.
Speirs was leaning back in his chair dressed in his normal uniform. One hand slowly petting Grant’s hair as the other fingered the belt on the table between them.
Lipton closed the door behind him.
“Kneel”
Title: On the Grass
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: wrote it for alchemy_fire
Speirs grinned as he watched his two lovers wrestle on the grass below. Their jealousy may have subsided, mostly, but their competiveness had not. He watched as the two men, grown men, wrestled in the dirt just to prove they still could. They grappled back and forth, their TP gear getting stained green and brown. They threw insults at each other, ground against one another, and even kissed at times. They were getting more use to the others body. Soon he’d find out how far they’d go for him, but for now, he had two dirty boots for two boys.
Title: The Life
Word Count: 100
Characters/Pairings: Speirs/Lipton/Grant
Rating: G
Author's Notes: wrote it for alchemy_fire
This was the life; Speirs thought as he took another puff on the cigar Grant had liberated back in Berchtesgaden for him. He ruffled his man’s hair with his free hand as he glanced down at the sergeant who was kneeling and diligently polishing his boots. Speirs just grinned at the smile Grant gave him before the captain turned back to gaze out at the lake view the balcony gave him. Yes after Nuenen and Foy this was much better, he thought again as he took the offered whiskey glass from Lipton before settling in for a late afternoon nap.