(I have a few ideas for this one so might well be revisiting it again soon! :) )"You're hogging the blankets again," Sky said reprovingly into Bridge's ear
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Sky was desperate to go to sleep. It had been such a long, cruddy day, with paperwork, paperwork, and more paperwork, which had meant the zord battle had come as a relief, but he'd wrenched his shoulder making a sharp turn, and now he really needed to sleep
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yeah, I'm in the mood to dash off another of these, hehehehehe
anonymous
August 10 2008, 02:32:36 UTC
Bridge snuggled down under the covers, reached behind him, fumbled, found Sky's hand and dragged Sky's arm around him.
"I'm not your personal blankie, you know," Sky said into his ear with the rumble of amusement in his voice that only Bridge brought out of him. In spite of the mild protest, he settled himself against Bridge happily enough. Bridge was just so damn WARM, and when he was sleepy, there was a deliciously lethargic psychic echo from the skin to skin contact.
"Oh, that explains why Z looked at me funny when I asked her if she knew where Blankie was," Bridge yawned. He rubbed his face, brought Sky's hand up to his lips and kissed it, then arranged Sky's arm across his chest again.
Sky twitched. "...she what?"
Bridge didn't respond.
"Bridge, you WHAT?!"
A soft snoring sound came from Bridge. Sky groaned. Surely he was joking. He must've been. No way he'd do that to Sky. With Z, of all people, Z, who'd NEVER let something like that go. Bridge wouldn't slip like that, would he
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Thank you! (And I definitely wouldn't say no to more if you're up to it...)
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"I'm not your personal blankie, you know," Sky said into his ear with the rumble of amusement in his voice that only Bridge brought out of him. In spite of the mild protest, he settled himself against Bridge happily enough. Bridge was just so damn WARM, and when he was sleepy, there was a deliciously lethargic psychic echo from the skin to skin contact.
"Oh, that explains why Z looked at me funny when I asked her if she knew where Blankie was," Bridge yawned. He rubbed his face, brought Sky's hand up to his lips and kissed it, then arranged Sky's arm across his chest again.
Sky twitched. "...she what?"
Bridge didn't respond.
"Bridge, you WHAT?!"
A soft snoring sound came from Bridge. Sky groaned. Surely he was joking. He must've been. No way he'd do that to Sky. With Z, of all people, Z, who'd NEVER let something like that go. Bridge wouldn't slip like that, would he ( ... )
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