Life on Mars Drabbles: PG and up
Here are more of my Life on Mars drabbles, rated PG and higher. There aren't any non-con or squicky things, mostly just suggestion of sex, and a kink in one drabble. I've added the rating to the drabbles individually.
Title: Rain on the Balcony
Prompt: Balcony
Rating: PG, 'Green Cortina'
“I like the rain.” They were standing on the one balcony Gene’s house counted. Their house now, Sam had moved in last week.
“And why’s that, Gladys?” He flicked the cigarette at the rain-soaked street below.
“I don’t know. The sound. The sight. The smell, sort of freshness…”
“Fresh start to a new time.” Sam hadn’t fancied Gene to be one to have a balcony, but then, he hadn’t fancied him to be a lot of things. Different from first impression. Not as crass as he first thought. “Come on, we’ll share a hot shower.” Maybe not all was different.
Title: Dedicated to the silly-ness of cocktail names
Prompt: Long
Rating: PG, 'Green Cortina' (sexual reference/words)
“I could give you an Orgasm.” Sam flicked through a book, casual as can be.
“Whot!?” The cigarette fell from Gene’s open mouth, causing him to curse as it fell in his lap.
“It’s sweet. Like an Angel. Aww, I’ve got no strawberries. How about Heaven? I’ve got chocolate syrup.” Sam perked up.
“What exactly would you do with chocolate syrup?” Gene shifted uncomfortably.
“Hm… Maybe just a Long Island Iced Tea then?” His DI offered.
DCI Hunt sighed “I could use a cuppa, Sammy-boy.”
“Or we could make a Screaming Orgasm.”
“Bloody hell!”
“I don’t know that one, Guv.”
Title: Exploration
Prompt: Medallion
Rating: PG-13, 'Blue Cortina' (a little more explicit mention of sex and naked body, slash Gene/Sam)
There are many things Gene likes about Sam’s body, which he explores during their acts of carnal lust. It’s not just the obvious and his pretty face (though he could change that ridiculous haircut), but other things too, Gene contemplated as he trailed his tongue over a flat and firm stomach (he could eat more too). There was that long slender neck, now covered in beads of sweat like pearls, the skin trembling with each breath. And that medallion, glistening like a hidden treasure in no man’s land. Forbidden to all but Gene, he thought, as he claimed his treasure.
Title: Kinky Joke
Prompt: Spank
Rating: R, 'Brown Cortina' for kink (spanking, as obvious from the prompt, reference to sex)
“That was… good, Sammy. Thank you.” Gene muttered as the bed creaked under his reclining weight.
“No… spank you.” Came the sated reply.
“What?” His eyebrows shot up as he looked down to the slighter man lying against him.
Sam grinned, his face flushed from their recent activity “It’s just an Ace Ventura joke, I think…”
“I don’t care if the Pope himself said it, your kinky talk is making me quite randy.”
“What, again?”
“Yeah, again. Got anything lying around?”
“No, I’m afraid you’ll have to do it by hand.”
“Suits me just fine. Bend over my lap, Gladys.”
Title: Rain on the Balcony
Prompt: Balcony
Rating: PG, 'Green Cortina'
“I like the rain.” They were standing on the one balcony Gene’s house counted. Their house now, Sam had moved in last week.
“And why’s that, Gladys?” He flicked the cigarette at the rain-soaked street below.
“I don’t know. The sound. The sight. The smell, sort of freshness…”
“Fresh start to a new time.” Sam hadn’t fancied Gene to be one to have a balcony, but then, he hadn’t fancied him to be a lot of things. Different from first impression. Not as crass as he first thought. “Come on, we’ll share a hot shower.” Maybe not all was different.
Title: Dedicated to the silly-ness of cocktail names
Prompt: Long
Rating: PG, 'Green Cortina' (sexual reference/words)
“I could give you an Orgasm.” Sam flicked through a book, casual as can be.
“Whot!?” The cigarette fell from Gene’s open mouth, causing him to curse as it fell in his lap.
“It’s sweet. Like an Angel. Aww, I’ve got no strawberries. How about Heaven? I’ve got chocolate syrup.” Sam perked up.
“What exactly would you do with chocolate syrup?” Gene shifted uncomfortably.
“Hm… Maybe just a Long Island Iced Tea then?” His DI offered.
DCI Hunt sighed “I could use a cuppa, Sammy-boy.”
“Or we could make a Screaming Orgasm.”
“Bloody hell!”
“I don’t know that one, Guv.”
Title: Exploration
Prompt: Medallion
Rating: PG-13, 'Blue Cortina' (a little more explicit mention of sex and naked body, slash Gene/Sam)
There are many things Gene likes about Sam’s body, which he explores during their acts of carnal lust. It’s not just the obvious and his pretty face (though he could change that ridiculous haircut), but other things too, Gene contemplated as he trailed his tongue over a flat and firm stomach (he could eat more too). There was that long slender neck, now covered in beads of sweat like pearls, the skin trembling with each breath. And that medallion, glistening like a hidden treasure in no man’s land. Forbidden to all but Gene, he thought, as he claimed his treasure.
Title: Kinky Joke
Prompt: Spank
Rating: R, 'Brown Cortina' for kink (spanking, as obvious from the prompt, reference to sex)
“That was… good, Sammy. Thank you.” Gene muttered as the bed creaked under his reclining weight.
“No… spank you.” Came the sated reply.
“What?” His eyebrows shot up as he looked down to the slighter man lying against him.
Sam grinned, his face flushed from their recent activity “It’s just an Ace Ventura joke, I think…”
“I don’t care if the Pope himself said it, your kinky talk is making me quite randy.”
“What, again?”
“Yeah, again. Got anything lying around?”
“No, I’m afraid you’ll have to do it by hand.”
“Suits me just fine. Bend over my lap, Gladys.”