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liquidtears) wrote2019-05-20 12:05 am
liquidtears) wrote2019-05-20 12:05 am
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MMOM Day 20: Chuck, Chuck, Free Time
Title: Free Time
Rating: NC17
Fandom: Chuck
Character: Chuck
Summary: Chuck is having a bad day at the Buy More so he takes a moment to himself.
"Ugh, Morgan, what a crap day it is, huh buddy?" Chuck asked his best friend.
Return after return after return of a product that people had bought.
Complaint, complaint, complaint.
Here, there, everywhere!
"Uhoh, Morgan, buddy, can you take this person coming up to the counter? I've got to do something really quick. Thanks pal! You're the best!" Chuck said and he was off to his destination he had in mind: the break room.
He made sure to disable the cameras that were there, there wasn't anything he couldn't hack and they totally wouldn't miss having the break room surveillance screen be put to static for a little bit.
"Ugh, all these complaints. Man, what crawled up their asses?" Chuck asked aloud as he took a seat and trailed his hand over his pants.
"That's weird, I haven't seen Sarah all week. Guess the CIA doesn't have that much of a need of The Intersect." Chuck said as he unzipped his fly and pulled down his pants.
Sarah Walker, he couldn't stop thinking about her.
He missed her, even tried to call her, but she hadn't picked up the phone.
"MMmm, miss you babe." Chuck groaned as he closed his eyes while he took hold of his erection that sprang up whenever he thought of his girlfriend.
"Why only a visit from you would brighten up this day of crappy crap." Chuck said with a smile on his face as he continued to jack himself off.
His jerks sped up and he found himself getting closer and closer to his impending climax.
Just as he wondered how he would deal with his Buy More uniform getting cummed on did he achieve his release.
So he made sure his cum only touched his chest and not his uniform.
Chuck was able to grab a box of tissues from the table in the break room and dabbed the cum off his chest.
No sooner had he thrown it away and then gotten dressed again when the break room's door was opened.
John Casey and Morgan came in.
"John, Chuck is busy right now... oh hey, buddy, yeah, John was just asking about you."
"Let me guess, another complaint and an item returned?" Chuck asked with a groan.
"Morgan, you didn't have to follow me. You know how much I hate it when people follow me..." he growled and got all military, physically tough in front of Morgan's face.
"Yikes! Uhm, oh, right, well, see ya, Chuck. Gotta go! Hehe." Morgan said and ran off back into the inner heart of the Buy More.
"Get up from that seat, Chuck. CIA has a mission for us."
"Couldn't Sarah have walked instead?"
John rolled his eyes.
"Oh Gee, didn't really think about that. C'mon, Boss wants to see us. NOW."
The End.
Rating: NC17
Fandom: Chuck
Character: Chuck
Summary: Chuck is having a bad day at the Buy More so he takes a moment to himself.
"Ugh, Morgan, what a crap day it is, huh buddy?" Chuck asked his best friend.
Return after return after return of a product that people had bought.
Complaint, complaint, complaint.
Here, there, everywhere!
"Uhoh, Morgan, buddy, can you take this person coming up to the counter? I've got to do something really quick. Thanks pal! You're the best!" Chuck said and he was off to his destination he had in mind: the break room.
He made sure to disable the cameras that were there, there wasn't anything he couldn't hack and they totally wouldn't miss having the break room surveillance screen be put to static for a little bit.
"Ugh, all these complaints. Man, what crawled up their asses?" Chuck asked aloud as he took a seat and trailed his hand over his pants.
"That's weird, I haven't seen Sarah all week. Guess the CIA doesn't have that much of a need of The Intersect." Chuck said as he unzipped his fly and pulled down his pants.
Sarah Walker, he couldn't stop thinking about her.
He missed her, even tried to call her, but she hadn't picked up the phone.
"MMmm, miss you babe." Chuck groaned as he closed his eyes while he took hold of his erection that sprang up whenever he thought of his girlfriend.
"Why only a visit from you would brighten up this day of crappy crap." Chuck said with a smile on his face as he continued to jack himself off.
His jerks sped up and he found himself getting closer and closer to his impending climax.
Just as he wondered how he would deal with his Buy More uniform getting cummed on did he achieve his release.
So he made sure his cum only touched his chest and not his uniform.
Chuck was able to grab a box of tissues from the table in the break room and dabbed the cum off his chest.
No sooner had he thrown it away and then gotten dressed again when the break room's door was opened.
John Casey and Morgan came in.
"John, Chuck is busy right now... oh hey, buddy, yeah, John was just asking about you."
"Let me guess, another complaint and an item returned?" Chuck asked with a groan.
"Morgan, you didn't have to follow me. You know how much I hate it when people follow me..." he growled and got all military, physically tough in front of Morgan's face.
"Yikes! Uhm, oh, right, well, see ya, Chuck. Gotta go! Hehe." Morgan said and ran off back into the inner heart of the Buy More.
"Get up from that seat, Chuck. CIA has a mission for us."
"Couldn't Sarah have walked instead?"
John rolled his eyes.
"Oh Gee, didn't really think about that. C'mon, Boss wants to see us. NOW."
The End.
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Been a while since I did write anything Chuck.
*BIG HUGS*