It was late and the Spy's tidy room was dark and murky apart from the soft warm glow that seeped from the lamp on the desk. The light flooded the table, showing an array of papers that littered its surface. The only sound that could be heard was the rhythmic ticking of the clock on the bedside table and the soft scratching of pen against expensive paper.
Spy gave an exhausted sigh, the sleek fountain pen in his gloved hand pausing before tapping softly against the tables varnished surface. His warm brown eyes skimming over the words he had written in elegant scripture, the dark blue ink still visibly wet.
Mon dieu, how much more do I need to do? He thought as he gently tugged on the deep blue tie knotted at his neck and cast a look at the obscured clock. A smile creeped across his lips as his sharp eyes took in the time.
Not long now, he thought blissfully before resuming his writing. The soft sound of pen against paper once again filling the silence.
A few minutes later, The Spy's ears perked up hearing an almost inaudible click of his door being closed. Spy fought to keep his smile returning, letting his pen become still and ignoring the feeling of anticipation deep within his gut.
"You weren't quiet enough, mon ami" Spy called softly, the sound still loud in the deafening silence that echoed in his quarters. A quiet laugh was his reply before gloved fingertips grasped his chin and he felt a tender kiss be placed upon his lips.
Spy kept his eyes open, his vision showing no one, yet his lips where clearly being assaulted with kisses. A muffled chuckle could be heard from him as he let his fingers slide down an invisible arm till he felt the familiar bump of a watch under his gloved hand.
His thumb brushed against a button and his vision was filled with the masked face of his counterpart, The RED Spy's startling grey eyes boring into his own. The RED Spy pulled away as if knowing his invisibility cloak had been foiled. The BLU Spy gave his mirror image a smug grin, knowing that today, he had the upper hand.
"You must be eager today, mon amour. You are not usually so careless when sneaking in, non?" He cooed pivoting his chair, his chin resting on his hand as the other Spy took a seat on BLU's neatly made bed.
"Pppft! Please. If anyone is eager, it is you, BLU. Do I need to remind you about the last time?" RED purred lounging across his doppelgängers bed like a content cat, a Cheshire cat grin gracing his lips. BLU growled softly then tutted, coming to stand slowly, making his way to stand before his counterpart.
His blue clad fingers resting gently in the center of RED's chest, allowing his bright brown eyes to meet with his image's cool grey ones, "That was then, amour. This time it shall be different," BLU whispered before shoving RED down onto his bed, swinging his legs over so that he was straddling his enemy.
The man in red chuckled as fingers skimmed ghostly over his body and hot breath tickled his skin.
"On the contrary, BLU. I don't think it will," he growled before launching at the BLU Spy, their lips crashing together as RED wrestled his counterpart backwards, pinning him to his bed.
