Go With the Flow, Sandburg
By PattRose
Fan_Flashworks Challenge
Prompt: Flow
Warnings: None
Type: Slash
Rating: PG
Word Count: 509



Jim Ellison was sitting on his sofa, drinking coffee and just relaxing. He had worked ten days straight and was very happy to have two days off. Nothing was going to interfere with his relaxation time.

His lover, Blair Sandburg had to go to the station to finish a file and get it on Simon’s desk. Jim was up to date on his reports, but Blair was behind. Normally, Jim would miss his lover on a day off, but Jim was indeed having a good time relaxing.

Jim heard Blair’s car drive up and smiled. So much for his peace and quiet. Oh, well. Jim enjoyed the not so peaceful time with Blair anyhow.

Blair yanked the door open, stepped inside and slammed the door behind him. “Jim, you’re never going to guess what Rafe and Henri are calling me now. I’m so pissed off, that I can’t hardly see straight.”

Jim sighed, got off the sofa and went and hugged Blair to his chest and kissed the top of his head. “Since I’ll never guess, just tell me what they’re calling you.”

Blair pulled out of the embrace, smiled for a second and then looked angry again. “They called me Go with the Flow, Sandburg. Do you believe it? What a lousy thing to call me, right?”

Jim looked over at his angry partner and laughed. “What’s wrong with that name. At least you’re not a trouble maker. I for one, like the no drama at the station. I like the way you flow.”

“Jim, it’s not funny. They said, I never have a serious conversation about feelings because I’m always trying to make things right for everyone.”

“Blair, you do, do that. It’s one of the things I truly love about you. So ignore them and know that most of us love you for it.”

Blair walked over to Jim and slid his arms around him. “Thanks for the kind words. I guess I took it wrong. I thought they were saying I couldn’t say anything noteworthy to any of you because I’m always going with the flow. Thank you for pointing that out to me. From now on, I’ll just say, ‘fuck you’ and be done with it.”

“Now, that’s the man I know and love. Feel like a nap, Chief?”

“Are we going to sleep or fool around?” Blair asked, wiggling his eyebrow up and down.

“I thought we could fool around and then sleep.” Jim started pushing Blair over to the stairs going up to their room. Then Jim caressed Blair’s ass half-way up the stairs.

Blair grabbed Jim’s hand and pulled him up faster. Jim snickered and said, “And afterwards, we can think up some stupid names for Rafe and Henri.”

“Now, that sounds like a winner, Jim. Thanks for calming me down. No time for calm now.”

All that could be heard in the loft were sweet love sounds. They were both going with the flow.

The end