Chuck/Casey Fic
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It was a normal day in Burbank. The sun is up and shining with a playful vengence. A bird is singing a happy upbeat tune. I wonder how much trouble I would get in if I shot it. I mean it is just a bird, would they really lock up the worlds top NSA agent for shooting one little bird. With my luck I better not chance it. So the damm happy feather menice is safe...For Now. The morning air is already far to warm for my taste. I like it when the air has such a bite to it, you have to get a rabies test. Usually im in a better mood, hard to believe I know, but still true. Im just going a little stir crazy. There seems to always be an exciting, dangeours mission to go on. I even get to shot a few people on a good day. However for the last few weeks,yes not days WEEKS, there has be a shortage of said missions. It feels like all of the bad guys in LA got together, and desided to take sometime off, for family, hobbies, or whatever it is that bad guys do when they arent being bad. Maybe the bad guy book club. The randon thought makes me chuckle. Whatever they are doing its starting to piss me off. Because now there isnt shit to do, but go threw the boring normal, not highly trained super spy, day to day crap. Like buying things at the super market, cleaning the house, and going to work at the Buymore. Witch is why I am wating in the courtyard, at such an early hour. Bartowski is late as always. He said he would be here in ten mintues. That was over twenty long mintues ago. This bad guy hiatus was even staring to get to Chuck, and he usually loves spare time to pretend that he is still normal but latley he will bounce down the steps of castle, and ask with a barely restrained excitement.
One week ago
"Its there a mission'' he grinned hopefully
"Nope Sorry" Walker says with a sad smile.
"Whats a matter Bartowski. Tired of the quite life already" Casey said with a hardly there smirk
Chucked rolled his eyes "No just wanted to know. Im enjoying the peace" he seemed to be trying to convince himself more than anything.
"You ready to go buddy?" chuck said
Casey jumped lightly "Yeah and what took you so long" Casey said gruffly
"Im sorry but I can only shower, change, and brush so quickly. It may suprise you but this" he gestered to himself "Takes time"
Casey gave him a long once over. Chuck looked fresh and amazingly soft. His dark hair was neatly curled. He was dressed in his Buymore uniform. Simple white button down streached over his lovely chest, pressed black slacks, and a strait light grey tie. Casey's eyes found their way back to chuck's face. They locked on his warm hazle eyes. Casey thought he saw a flash of something deep within them, but it must have been the light.
"Well you wasted your time. You look as stupid as ever" Casey said harsly.
Chuck's face flashed brefily with hurt "Wow someone is snippy today. Whats a matter Casey tired of the quite life already" he said with a frown
Casey sighed "You have no idea" he said a little softer
Chuck smirked "I know buddy, but this bad guy holiday cant last forever" he slapped Casey on the back sweetly
Casey grunted " You better hope so, cause I may get so boread, ill have to kill you, just for some fun" Casey threated
Chuck rolled his eyes "Yeah sure buddy whatever I can do to entertain you" chuck said as he walked towards his car
Casey watched amused as Chuck walked away from him. He had a shight sway in his slender hips. Casey lost himself in it. There were ways he'd enjoy spending his free time. It evolved him and Chuck, and one bed, eveloped in a passion driven frenzy toward bliss. He alowed himself to inmagine what chuck would look like laying in his arms looking very sastifed and spent. Their hearts slaming into their chest from the craziness of the moment. It was behond forbiden. It was unthinkable, unabtainable, and compleatly unavoidable. Casey had tried for over a year to banish these thoughts from his mind. He knew he could not, and would not be able to act on his feelings for Chuck. For one the kids was hopelessly in love with his other, very female, CIA handler. Not that he could blame the kid. Sara Walker was a honest to god knock out. And she just so happened to be a major bad ass, with a growing sweet side, and on top of it all she could cook. She was all over drop dead sexy. He couldnt blame her for Chuck's feeling for her either. She couldnt help what she meant to him, nor chould she help what he meant to her. And Chuck just so happened to be a high level goverment secreat. That He was sent to protect. The would have both Chuck's and His head if they ever were together, probly Walker two. So Casey pushed the thoughts down deep inside, and buried them with mission, harsh words, and indifference. He did it to protect them all. He had grow to care about Chuck and Sara. He would go to his grave protecting both of them if it came to that. But he still gave over to the plesent thoughts every now and then, he was only human.
"You coming Buddy?" Chuck called over his shoulder.
Casey slamed down the last of the thoughts "Yeah" he said softly
They drove in a comfortable silence towards the Buymore. The steady hum of the morning traffic helped to calm the storm that raged inside casey. The radio was saying something about a small fender bender, but all in all traffic was steady. Chuck was unusally quite, thank god. Just then a song came on the radio. Bonnie Raitt's Something to Talk About.
"God I love this song" chuck beamed at him
crap casey thought
"People are talking, talkin bout people, I hear them whisper, you wont believe it, they think were lovers, kept under cover. I just ignore it, but they keep saying we laugh just a little to loud, stand just a little to close, we stare just a little to long. Maybe their seeing something we dont, now darling" Chuck sang suprisingly well.
Casey eyes poped out of his head, the kid had a good voice. "I didnt know you could sing" casey said suprised
Chuck grinned "What, yeah well not a lot of people do" he smiled and continued with the song.
Casey smiled despite himself, and lost himself in chuck's soft voice. And before he knew it he was singing along with him. He was enjoying himself more than he had in a while. The song ended much to both of their dismay. They both grinned openly at each other.
"That was fun" chuck said happily
casey smile wavered "Yeah, but you ever tell anyone, first ill deni it, then ill kill you" he smirked dangerously
Chucked laughed despite the threat "First of all I wouldnt dare tell a soul, second No one would believe me if I did, witch I wont, and last but not least if you killed me they would know it was true. So there"
"Good Point" casey chuckled.
They pulled into the BuyMore parking lot, and whipped into a space. Casey killed the engine and got out of the car, Chuck following right behind him. They stalked across the lot, and quickly made it inside. Morgan was wating and pounced as soon as he saw them.
"Hey guys whats up?" morgan asked happily
"Hey buddy, nothing much, normal day. What about youself" chuck asked
Casey grunted and headed for the break room
"Oh pretty normal for me as well, whats with Casey" morgan asked
Chuck smiled "Oh nothing he is his normal grumpy self" he said
Morgan grinned "Yeah gotta love John Casey, scaries man there ever was, well is, you get what im saying" he said
chuck shook his head "Nope never, not even once" casey had called him back with a wave of his hand
Morgan chuckled "Nice man dis your best friend" he smiled
"Sorry buddy, I gotta get to the back, Talk to ya later" he called over his shoulders on his way to the back. He made it to Casey in recored time.
"Buddy tell me we have a mission" chuck pleaded
Casey grunted hopefully "I sure as hell hope so, Beckman wants to see all of us in castle, Walkers already there" he said quitley
Chuck flashed a ten wat smile "Well what are we wating for lets go" he turned and walk quickly for the fount exit. Casey was on his heals. They made their way threw the Orange orange and down into castle. They both bounced into the room like excited childern about to be told they were going to Disney Land. Sara was sitting in a chair nexted to the montior. She smiled hopefully at them both.
"Cross your fingers Boys, maybe we have a mission" her smooth voice filled the place, and her smile lit it.
They both crossed their fingers at their sides. They took their seats and waited for the meeting to begin. The clock on the wall seemed to tick by at a crippled snails pace. The hopeful energy filled the room. It was almost like christmas morning, not being able to wait to tear into all the goodies that came around Christmas time. Finally the Montior came to life. The three instanintly strainged in their chairs wating for the good news that the bad guys were back with a vengence.
"Agent Walker, Agent Casey, Bartowski. Good morning"
"Good Morning Genrel" they said in union
Her lips were set in a flat line, as close to as a smile as your gonna get kind of way. "Yes I have a mission for you three"
"Yes" they said together
"What is it, Stealing something big and importaint, or defusing a big ole bom" chuck asked excited
Sara shot him a smirk, casey rolled his eyes.
"Neither" she said sternly
"Ok what is it, we are up for just about anything. Really anything, nevermind the danger. We are up for it" Chuck said
"There will be no danger on this mission" she said confdentily
"Damm" casey whispered
Chuck shot him a wink
"Whats going on Generl" sara said confussed
"I am sending the three of you on a Wild test" she said with a half smirk
Sara and Casey groned
Chuck looked at them and back at Beckman. Compleatly lost "W-whats a wild test" he asked almost scared. He looked at Casey who shook his head.
"A wild test is where we put you in the middle of know where, with very little supplies, and its your job to surive, and make it to a pick up spot" she said pointedly
Chuck smile faded "Wait your seending us on a camping trip" he said shocked
Sara giggled
"Not exacally Chuck, we wont be making smores, and singing campfire songs, it a test of surival." casey said unhappily
"Yes Chuck this is manily for you, Casey and Walker are tranined for this, they will teach you how to live in the wild should you ever need to" Beckman said mildly amused
"Where will we be going Mam" Sara asked trying to hide a smile she found this extremaly funny.
"Washington State, We will drop you in the forest. You will be provide the essinal supplies, as well as the pick up spot directions. You will have one week to make it there" she said
"When do we leave?" Casey huffed
"Tommorow morning" she said clearly, openly amused now
"We will be ready" sara said with a smirk thrown too Chuck who was quite now.
"Good" beckman said and then she was gone
Chuck chanced a glance at Casey. He was sitting as still as a stone. His deep blue eyes met chuck's hazle ones in an icy glare. A unexpected shutter ripped threw Chuck from the look. Casey's eyes widened for a split second. Like a snakes deadly quick strike he was up and out the door. Chuck watched him go, he felt the lost, as soon as he was gone, but he didnt know what to make of that so he let it go. Sara looked at him with a small smile.
"Dont worry Chuck. Casey and I will be right there with you. You never know this may even be fun. Gives us something to do right" she smiled
He managed a weak smile. "Yeah maybe" he said as he got up and walked out of castle.
Casey was waiting for him in the orange orange. He stalked over to Chuck. He was so close he could feel the heat rolling off the younger man. He took a deep breath and let Chuck's sent fill him. He felt his anger slip. Chuck always seemed to be able to clam him as easily as he angered him. He leaned over until his lips were almost touching his ear. He let out a hot breath against Chuck's neck. He barely heard the chatch in his breath, but he knew it was there. Chuck trembled in shocking pleasure. Casey felt that two. He had to bite his tounge to keep form moaning. He shook it off and whispered softly in his ear.
"Dont make me lose control on this little trip" Casey knew his words held more than one meaning, but he didnt care
Chuck felt like he was on fire. He didnt trust his voice so he just shook his head. Having Casey this close had never caused him to react like this. He just wanted to get out of there before Casey had enough time to think about it, and kill im for it. He stepped back, shot him one last glance, and bolted.
"He feels it to" Casey whispered