Fandom: Life on Mars
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters or their universe. BBC/Kudos do. I’m not making any money out of this.
Rating: Brown Cortina for language and implied m/m sex
Word Count: 230
Summary: There must have been a Sunday morning like this.
Author’s Note: Just a silly little bit of dialogue. Not beta’ed.
“Guv, I was having a good dream there! Would you just get off me, for God’s sake?”
“No, Sam, I’m claiming my rights. You just lie there if you like.”
“What d’you mean, your rights? You haven’t got any rights. Let me sleep.”
“Yes I have, Sam. Right of conquest. Right of ownership.”
“Fuck off. You didn’t conquer me. You don’t own me.”
“We’ll see about that Sammy boy. Turn over.”
“No I bloody will not.”
“Gene, I’m trying to sleep here. Get off.”
“Right. So I didn’t conquer you? Must have been an oversight. TURN OVER!”
“Gene, I --- what the --- mmffghf --- shit.”
“There you go. Conquered. What was the other bit? Oh yes, ownership.”
“Now you can really fuck off. No-one owns me.”
“Oh but I do, Sam. I own you. I own your arse, I own your soul, I own every part of you I care to take. And I choose – THIS part.”
“Aaaah ---- oh God, Gene. Just --- oh yes. Yes. Ye --- Gene? Gene!“
“You called, Sammy?”
“Don’t stop! Please, Gene, I --- please.”
“So do I own you, Tyler? Are you mine to do with as I will? When I will?”
“Yes, Gene, please, just --- oh yes, Gene, yes, oh God, yes, yes, YES!”