A/N Borrowing Scott's workplace from the TV show "Damages"
"Okay guys, we work through lunch, we can find Malina and get access to that DVD!" Scott nods.
"Scotty, we're on it! Right Lyd?" Stiles asks his attractive colleague, who rolls her eyes.
"Great!" Scott goes to his office, and walks towards his laptop. He wants to join everyone in the boarding room. They'd been tailing Ray Fiske for months. Now they'd finally found his location. One of the hackers Nolan ross, was going to help them find the hotel Malina was staying in. He pauses above his silver laptop when he gets a call. "Hey"
"Hey, how's work" His partner Mason asks.
"Good, stuff's happening. I've talked to Patty I'm actually gonna get a lunch break for once! Are you home early? I've barely seen you?" He asks.
"Oh, you'll be seeing me alot later, Kira GOT IT!" Mason yells.
"Got that?"
"Yeah!"
"You mean, the job I referred her for?" Scott asks.
"Of course! We've gotta plan a surprise party for her, it'll be so freaking intense she'll..."
"Let's just forget about the party for one minute"
"Why?" Mason asks.
"Do you remember, the deal we had?"
"It wasn't a deal babe. You just said, that you'd be the best boyfriend ever and use your connections..."
Scott smirks and rubs his palms. "AND...you said I'd get rewarded"
"That warm fuzzy intense feeling in your stomach isn't enough?" Scott can sense his partners sarcasm through the phone, though that was okay, he'd punish him for that later.
"Nope!"
"Come home earlier then" Mason asks. "I'll think of something"
"Nice" Scott ends the call. He should have picked up the laptop and went into the boardroom. But Mason's at home. He could hear the "Deaf U show" in the background. His boss never let them stream anything at work. After quickly checking with Patty his boss. She gives him the okay to take his lunch. One hour. Scott smiles like she's given him three.
"Scott-Monster! Where you going?" Stiles asks following him.
"Lunching from home"
"You said we'd work through lunch!"
"I plan to Stiles, don't worry, I'll be ahead"
"Be ahead, or getting head?" Stiles chuckles. "I won't text you tooooo much. And wrap it up!"
"Shhh!" Scott smiles as he goes to the car. He gets home, lets himself in and focuses. Yep, Mason's in, upstairs. He smells the sharp cloud of steam. So, he's had a shower. Scott takes his jacket off and puts it on the stair knob. He slowly walks upstairs, being careful to stay away from the creaks. He gets to the landing, he smirks as he realises his partner's listening to porn. It's a while since they've watched anything together. He doesn't know what the human's taste is now.
Scott smells the arousal before he touches the door knob. With a brisk movement he slides himself in, and loosens his tie. He clears his throat to get attention. His partner looks embarrased. He covered by the sheets and has a shirt on, but it still obvious what he's been doing. "Scott?...You're too early!"
"You don't have to get up, what are you so excited about?"
"Oh...noth-" Mason reaches for the tablet, but Scott is too fast. He expected to see...well he didn't know, straight couples with cream, vampire kink or doctors and nurses making out. His boyfriend scrambles for the tablet again as Scott slowly waves him off.
"Brett?"
"That's not..." Mason begins to say/
"Years later and you're still jerking off to BRETT!" Scott asks, as Mason slides his boxers on underneath the quilt.
"It's not even him, it just looks like him!"
"We barely fuck as it is, and this is what you spend your Friday doing? BRETT!"
"You're right, we don't really do anything anymore, but whose fault is that? You literally work twenty five eight! Don't look at me like that! Watching porn isn't an electric chair offence!" He slides out of the bed and Scott starts scanning through the video.
"It's recent? How recent? You've got a weird definition of porn! How many videos have you got of Brett working out?" The wolf asks.
"Not many. Babe, I'll clean up. You...go back to work and we'll talk-"
"Wow" Scott sighs. "Not even pity sex or a kiss to calm me down? Brett's really worn you out huh?"
"Don't be childish"
"I'm childish! I'm not the one jerking off in secret like an ashamed teenager!"
"Anyone that stays here, does the same damn thing at night! You've heard them do it too!" Mason yells as he walks around the bed and towards the door.
"You're not just anyone!"
"Well I'm sorry that a random crush, has lowered your opinion me" Mason shakes his head as he opens the door.
Scott repsonds by throwing the tablet across the room. They both hear the glass crack as it clatters to the floor. "Mason give me more credit. You've avoided me like the plague. My opinion of you has been at rockbottom for months!"
"Wow!" Mason glares at him before he walks out and slams the door.
Scott gets up, walks to the nearest face mirror. He straightens and tightens his tie. After this disaster he may as well go back to work. He's not of any use in this bedroom anymore.
