Fic: Ten More Tidbits - Round 10

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Title: Ten More Tidbits - Round 10
Author: fizzerbass 
Ratings: Same
Pairings: Same
Notes.  Th- th- that's all, folks!  This has been a lot of fun to do and I'm going to miss posting every night.  I'm sorry I fail at answering comments, but please know your kind replies and encouragement have meant the world to me.  You might even say I'm addicted to them... *grins sheepishly*

Angst:

“Shaun, what the...?”

“Zach, wait! He's not what you think!”

 “Really? You're tongue down his throat tells me different.”

(pleading) “Zach...”

 “Get the fuck out.”

“Him? He's already gone.”

(voice breaking) “No...you.”

“Babe…”

“No! You don’t get to call me that anymore!”

“It was only a kiss!”

“Only?  To me…they’re everything.”

(snorts)  “Hard to tell.  Your always with her.”

“She needs me.”

“I need you.  Always have.”

“Not like this.  She’s dying.”

(Shaun, dumbfounded, says nothing.)

“Guess I’m not the only one with a secret, huh?”

“I’m sorry.”

“That she’s dying or that I caught you?”

 

(Shaun, shoulders slumping)  “I was wrong.”
“Me too.”

(hesitant) “We okay?”

(crosses room, takes hand)  “…we will be.”

 

au:

“Nice painting. Zach, isn't it?”

“Yeah, Professor Andrews. That's me.”

 “Interesting subject. What do you call it?”

“My other half.”

 “Oh. Is it missing...your other half?”

“Nope. Not anymore.”

“Was it missing?”

“No…well, yeah.  Actually, I was missing.”

“So, who found you?”

“A really great guy.”

“Who?”

(blushing)  “You.”

“ Then I guess you owe me dinner.”

“It’s a date.”

“Where should we go?”

“I know a place.”

“Where?”

“Home.”

“Ahhh…so this date includes breakfast?”

“I sure hope so.”

“Where?”

“Huh?”

“Breakfast.  Where?”

(smiles) “The best place.”

(smiles back) “Where?”

“In bed.”

 

(grins suggestively) “Are you angling for an “A”?”

“No…just your heart.”

 

first time:

“I'll make it so good for you.”

“You already have.”

 “Sure you're ready for this?”

“Surer than I've ever been.”

 “So, which first? Top or bottom?”

“Either. Both. Just...now!”

“Whoa…slow down, Babe.  There’s no rush.”

“Feels like it.”

“Ohhh, you’ve been waiting for this?”

“Only my whole life.”

“So, is it as good as you thought?”

“Nope.” (pause for a kiss)  “Better.”

“Good.  I’d hate to disappoint you.”

“Totally impossible.  It’s perfect.”

“So, what’s your favorite part?”

“When you opened the door.”

“You surprised the shit out of me.”

“Yeah.” (blushes) “Me too.”

 

(waits for Shaun to wake up)  “So, what else can we do for the first time?”

 

fluff:

“It's Pancake Day!”

(just waking up) “Huh?”

“We made you breakfast in bed!”

“Wow! These look really...interesting.”

“Yeah...wait 'til you taste them.”

“I have to eat them?”

“If I do, you do.”

“Okay, here we go.”  (chews)  “They’re crunchy!”

“Cody cracked the eggs.”

“How are they, Uncle Shaun?”

(grimacing)  “Best pancakes I’ve ever had!”

“Good!  Then I’ll go get some more!”

(in unison) “No, Cody, wait!”

(crestfallen)  “Don’t you want more?”

“Sure we do.  Bring ‘em all.”

“Okay, I’ll go get them!” 

“Bring lots of syrup, okay?”

(Cody’s still in the kitchen.)

“What’re we gonna do?”

“Here…hide them under the bed.”

 

“But they’re all sticky.”

“Goes with all the other stuff.”

 

 humor:

“Gabe?!”

“Don't laugh, man. Just help me get it off!”

“Off? Dude, how the hell didja even get it on?”

“Easy. Lots of beer inside and lots of lube outside.”

“Dude, if you’re going to try  the gay sex toys…” 

“I wasn’t trying…I was researching.”

“For what?  A test?”

(mumbling) “No…you just make it look like fun.” 

“You watch?!”

“Not every time.”

“Dude!”

“What?  I didn’t watch yesterday!”

“Dude!”

“What?  You’re always yelling and screaming…”

“So?”

“Sounds like fun.”

“Dude.  You wanna…try me?”  (advances)

(retreats) “No!  Can’t I fly solo?”

 

(gets ready to leave room)  “Well, okay.  You can get it off…by getting off.”

 

 

hurt/comfort:

“Ouch! Does it hurt much?”

“Not now that you're here.”

“No more skating blind-folded, okay?”

“Deal. (hesitates) Will you kiss it?”

“Where? You're all...bandaged.”

“Not all. This part is free.”

“Man, I hope so.  Hate for that  to get hurt.”

“Dude, you think I’d be skating with that hanging out?”

“Sometimes I wonder.”

“Well don’t.  That’s yours.  It’s always safe.”

(wiggles eyebrows)  “Not always.  Right now, it’s in danger of being attacked.”

“Then I guess you better protect me.”  (scoots closer)  “Hold me?”

“Always.”

“Are you comfortable?  Need anything.”

“Nope.  I’ve already got everything.”

 

“Not that I like you hurting…but I love this.”

 

 

smut:

“Holy shit, you're tight.”

“So good, Shaun...you're so good.”

“Zach...God...I'm so close.”

“Oh fuck, Shaun...right there!”

“There?”

“Again!”

“Like that?”

“Harder! Deeper!”

“Fuck, Zach...gonna come...”

“Give it to me, give it all to me…”

“Zach!”

“I’m right there with you…”

(Shaun, gasping)  “Oh, holy shit…holy fuck…”

“That’s it, baby.  Ride it out.”

“Yes!  Oh, fuck yes!”

“So…good?”

“Holy shit…think I threw my back out.”

“Hope not.”

“Aww, that’s sweet.”

“I mean, I’m not done.”

“What do you want?”

“Your lips.  My cock.  Get started.”

 

(Zach, coming) “Jesus, Shaun!”

“Better?”

“Boneless.”

“Then my work here is done.”

 

 

 unresolved sexual tension:

“I gotta go.”

“Wait, just one more...”

“I gotta go.”

“When will I see you again?”

“I don't know.” (walks away) “Late.”

(grabs arm) “What are you afraid of?”

“I'm not afraid.” (whispers) “I'm terrified.”

“ Of what?  Me?”

“No, of what you make me feel.” 

“How do I make you feel?  Wanted?  Desired?  Loved?”

“Alive.”

“And that’s a bad thing?”

“No, just a new thing.”

“Then stick around until it’s an old thing.”

“I…” (searches eyes.  Swallows.  Whispers.)  “Okay.”

“We’re going to be so good together.”

“We already are.”

“So…you’ll stay?”

“Yes.”

“And we’ll…”  (nods head towards bedroom)

“I need some time.”

 

“You got it.” (pauses) “How much?”

“The rest of your life.”

 missing scene:

“Will you help me?”

“Of course.”

“Why?”

“I love you.”

“Really? Are you sure?”

“Yep.”

“Sure-sure?”

“Yep.”

“Me too.”

“Say it.”

“Shaun...”

“Please. Just once.”

(swallowing, serious, heartfelt) “I love you, Shaun.”

“Love you, too, Zach.  Never stopped.”

“Good.  Don’t ever stop.”

“Now what?  Move to LA with me?”

“Uhm, about that…”

(scared) “Don’t you want to?”

“Yes…but it’s not just me.”

“Who else?  Not Jeanne…”

“No.  Cody.”

“Cody?  Cool!  Bring him!”

“You don’t mind?”

(shakes head)  “There’s plenty of room…in my heart.”

“Thank you.”

“For what?”

“Saving me.”

“Just returning the favor.”

 

“Dude, you’re seriously  twisted.”

“Yep.  Right around your little finger.”

 

 

 Point of view:

Shaun: “So glad you came back.”

Zach: “So glad you let me.”

Shaun: “Will you stay?”

Zach: (smiling) “Yeah. You're where I'm meant to be.”

Shaun: “I'll never let go, you know.”

Zach: “I'm counting on it.”

Shaun:  “You’re so much more than you know.”

Zach:  “I am now.”

Shaun:  “So proud of you.”

Zach:  “I can’t do this without you.”

Shaun:  “You don’t have to.  I’m here.”

Zach:  “I don’t deserve you.”

(laughing)  “Maybe not.  But I do know we deserve each other.”

Zach:  “Why didn’t you go to LA?”

Shaun:  “Was waiting for you.”

Zach:  “Was it worth it?”

Shaun:  “More than you’ll ever know, babe.”

 

Zach:  “Now what?”

Shaun:  We get Cody and live happily every after.”