Okay, so this is just a late night rambling that popped into my head at 11 pm last night (which is never a good hour for me to be thinking let alone writing). I don't own In Plain Sight because if I did something like this would have happened a long time ago. I left the names out so that you could choose who is telling the story. Please excuse any and all spelling/ grammar mistakes as, once again, I did this at 11 pm.

Something was different. The usual calm air that surrounded the world at this time of night was disrupted. But by what? The question plagued my mind as I lay in my warm bed. Then I realized it, I wasn't alone.

I sat bolt upright in bed, staring at the figure across from me. The shadow started towards me in a slow, determined manner. It was only a few feet away from me before I saw who it was, my partner.

"What? What are you doing here?" I confusedly asked the silent figure, not sure if it was real or just a figment of my imagination.

"I'm here because I love you," the beautiful voice said with a hint of a smile. As soon as the words sunk in I felt a familiar tightening in my chest, the same one that I felt every time they spoke to me. I had imagined these words spoken to me, but I had never imagined that my dreams would turn to reality.

The figure slowly bent down and crawled onto the remaining space on my bed. Though it was probably well past midnight and my room was only illuminated by the numbers on my clock, I was hyperaware of everything that was happening. I heard the mattress springs groan with the added weight. I felt the sheets shift as they joined me. Most of all, I heard my own heart beating. It was so loud I wondered how no one else could hear it.

They were almost kneeling over me now, barely a few inches away from me. My entire body ached to get closer, but my mind was telling me not to. Soon emotion overcame reasoning and I leaned closer so that our lips found each other in the darkness. They responded immediately, pressing me down into the pillows.

My hands started to caress the slim body, soon finding the scar from where they had been shot. At my touch, they pressed closer to me, as if longing for more. A slight moan escaped from me as I felt their tongue slip past my lips. They started to lift up my pajama shirt, the touch of their fingers sending chills throughout my body.

I rolled over, now putting them beneath me as my kissing slowly progressed down their neck. They tore their shirt off, allowing me to explore the rest of their body. I heard a gasp escape them as I started to kiss their chest. I kissed them again as they started at the rest of my pajamas.

"Are you sure?" I asked separating us, rationality breaking through the cloud of lust, if just for a moment.

"If I wasn't I wouldn't have come," I allowed a smile as they pulled me closer and we resumed where we had left off, "I love you beep beep beep."

I stared at them confusedly as the sound of my alarm fully awoke me from my dream. I slammed my head back into the pillows knowing that I had to get ready for work.

Awww, poor (insert name here), it was only a dream. If only the gentle hand of fate would lay it hand upon our love- struck character, but then again we wouldn't have the sexual angst that we so enjoy. Please review and tell me how I did with my first IPS fanfic!