Night Watch I: Eliza, Ward of Andrew

*Eliza’s POV*

I was woken by the sound of Andr-, err, Andy, whimpering softly in his sleep. After taking the few seconds to remember all that had taken place, I didn’t have time to comfort him before the call for Watch hit us both. Without thinking, we both got out of bed and stood up, Andy not really conscious, before looking at each other and laughing.

“It’s a fucking shame that damned thing doesn’t sense your days off,” I said, as I put my arms around Andy’s neck. His smile was so infectious, and his eyes were so fucking blue, like he had stolen pieces of the sky itself.

Andy just looked at me, happily, then got uncharacteristically cocky with me. “I don’t care, I’ve had enough sleep for now.” He eyed me appreciatively, pulling me closer. “What do you think of my bed?”

I was going to tell Andy that it was so wonderful to lay next to him, to lay in his arms, but I forgot the sentiment when he started to trail his fingers along my breast and started kissing my neck. “Mmmn…”

Andy paused, then smirked at me. “Well, I like it a lot better with you in-“ There was a knocking at the door just as Andy was gently pushing me towards aforementioned bed. I looked at Andy.

Andy looked both irritated and mortified. “Just a moment!”

I pecked him on the lips as he popped his kilt back on. “Shit! I’m so sorry, but it might be important, I’m an Officer, I’m so sorry, Eliza-“

I smiled at Andy and smacked him on the ass. “Don’t get your balls in a tangle, go answer the door! I’ll just be a second, I just have to get this fucking top on.”

Andy grinned, then flushed. “Um, how obvious is it?”

His boner? I peered at his kilt- dang! How had I not noticed it if Andy had been popping stiffies around me like that all this time? I decided telling Andy that it looked like he was waving around a pelvic flag would be assholish, even if it might have killed the wood quicker. “Try and keep your hands in front of your crotch and avoid standing in profile for a few minutes, you’ll be fine.”

Andy pecked me on the lips, looking satisfied, and went round the corner to the other room to get the door. I hoped it wasn’t Elder Lemmy or somesuch. Ugh…

Notes

I'm excited, think I'm going to go see Toxic Zombie (along with Darkenside & amerakin overdose, two bands which i've never heard or seen before) play at union square in longview, WA at 9pm this evening (1/15/2016).

show is free & 21+, anyone in the area should come, i, i saw toxic zombie play with the misfits, wild bill, and the she demons, and they really put on a great show. they are young guys, buy don't underestimate them, they are great, and their bassist and guitarist are really something!

check out details for the show:
show details for 1/15/2016- Friday at 9pm in longview, washington
check out toxic zombie in general:
Toxic Zombie's website, Toxic Zombie's Twitter, Toxic Zombie's facebook


*edit*
Smut-free summary of ten chapters worth of events for my mother:
Andrew: 'I am so fond of you, Eliza, in fact, I love you!'
Eliza: 'That's great, Andrew, I love you too!'
(implied snuggling that results in hole in wall and Andrews' wrists being bruised by Eliza when painful memories are triggered from Eliza's past accidentally, but they snuggle more and overcome that uncomfortable moment with their wonderful, foofy bond. Andrew asks Eliza to call him Andy from now on. Aww- cute!)
The breeze blows through the curtains, which, in cinema, implies love-making (dot-dot-dot). Yay! I imagine it was very mutually satisfying, but that would be so low-brow to ask, now, wouldn't it? (note: it is now safe to scroll to the top of this chapter and start reading, you should be able to hack it from there, Mom.) :D