Notes: For primeval100: challenge 287: Silence.
Lester sat down in his armchair with a mug of tea and a biscuit and let out a contented sigh. Connor was visiting his mum and the Diictodons at Abby’s on a playdate with Rex. Finally, he had the place to himself, just like it used to be before they’d all moved in. There was none of Connor’s incessant chattering, just peace and quiet.
Five minutes later Lester looked around at his empty flat. It was too quiet. He actually missed having them all around.
That revelation called for something stronger than tea, he thought, going for the whiskey.
Title: Seeing orange
Pairing/s: Stephen / Nick
Nick wondered for the millionth time what had possessed the man. All day long he’d had been holding his tongue, keeping quiet, a continuous mantra of ‘don’t say it’ running through his head. He often thought that Stephen would look good in anything, but there were always exceptions.
“OK, what’s with the clown trousers?” he blurted out.
Stephen looked down at the baggy orange cargo trousers he was wearing. “What’s wrong with them?” he asked, genuinely confused.
Nick rolled his eyes. “They’re awful.”
“Bet you’d like them if I wasn’t wearing anything but them…”
Tempting, Nick thought, but still no.
Pairing/s: Becker / Danny
Becker pulled away when he heard footsteps approaching his office but Danny just smiled and gripped Becker’s body armour, leading him back into the shadows. Putting a finger to his lips in a ‘be quiet’ gesture, Danny carried on. He’d just got Becker’s trousers unfastened when the door was pushed open.
Behind the door, Becker bit back a groan as Danny’s fingers wrapped around his cock, his head falling back to the wall with a soft thud. They both froze but apparently their visitor hadn’t noticed, leaving again.
Becker’s sigh of relief was swallowed up in another adrenalin-fuelled kiss.