TITLE: Kinks
AUTHOR: Perpetual Motion
WEBPAGE: www.geocities.com/iwannabedonna
FANDOM: West Wing
PAIRING: Leo/Marbury
Rating: CHILD
SUMMARY: John visits Leo during lunch.
Disclaimer: Once again, as always, not mine.
Author's Notes: Wrote this before DIW. Wrote it because I knew Marbury was going to be on. However, I'm sure I can make it all Pryia's fault if I try hard enough. :)

Kinks By Perpetual Motion

"Hello, Leo."

He glances up at my greeting, surprised, I'm sure, of my proper use of his name. "Mr. Ambassador." I stick my tongue out at the title. "John."

"Much better." I shut the door and walk over to the couch, sprawling as much as possible. I've a kink in my back I can't get rid of. Sprawling helps. "How goes the day?"


"The great civil servant isn't hard at work as much as possible?"

"The great civil servant is exhuasted and doesn't give a damn how much he can possibly get done."

I smile. "Very well. Then I should distract you to the best of my skills."

"You have *skills* for distraction?"

"Doesn't everyone?" I stand again, feeling a twinge in my back. I wince.

"Still sore?"

"Can't get the damned knot out."

Leo stands and walks around the desk. He pushes my hand away and presses his palm down on the exact spot I had just been touching. "Here?"

"Mm-hm." I feel his hand slide under my suit jacket. "What do you plan to do with that hand, Leo?"

He laughs softly as I feel his hand untuck my shirt and slip onto my bare skin. "Whatever the hell I want."

"What about Margeret?"

"She's at lunch, but you knew that."

I did. "I noticed her desk was empty."

"No kidding." Leo presses his palm against my back again. He massages it for a few moments until I sigh and relax slightly. "Got it?"

"Yes. I believe so."

He tucks in my shirt, smooths my jacket, and turns me around. "Dinner tonight?"

"Of course."

He pulls me to him and kisses me, soft and teasing. I return the feelings. "I'll see you tonight."

I step away, stroking a hand down his arm as I take a step towards the door. I open the door and give him my best smile. "Good day, Gerald!" I make certain to yell.

Leo rolls his eyes at me. "Goddamn Brits."

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