Towel Trouble
by Shade
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Jake had just finished preparing dinner when Chance came down the stairs with nothing more than a towel wrapped about his waist and a large smirk on his face when he burst into the kitched and sniffed deeply. "Mmm...smells good. So, whats eats?"

"Grab a bowl and come on over to find out." Jake laughed, enjoying Chance's playfull manner and the gorgeous view he had of his mates rumpled fur. "Just hope it's as good as you seem to think it is."

Chance settled at the table and eyed Jake dubiously for a moment, took a sip of the soup, and started to gag as if chocking on the stew. "Aw! God damn Jake, what you put in this?!"

Jake stood there stunned, then scowled and tossed a pot holder at Chance whom easily ducked to avoid it and laughed. "Oh you...one of these days Chance..." The large tom only laughed harder then settled in to eat, still grinning.

"Taste's great, Jake. Like it always does."
"Flattere." Jake acused as he sat down with his own bowl and started in himself, reguarding Chance's rumpled fur again. "You know, the rumpled look works on you."

"Hey, I was hungry."

"That why you're running round the house but naked?"

"Mostly."

"Huh, right, you just want attention." Jake reguarded Chance with a sideways glance.

Chuckling, Chance shook his head and got up to retrieve more stew now that his bowl was empty. "Who ever said anything like that?"

"Ha! Don't deny it, I know how much you like to show off all that muscle of yours!" Turning, Jake followed Chance with his gaze as he came back over to the table and reseated himself.

In turn Chance threw both his arms up in the air, grinning at Jake. "All right! You got me!"

Shaking his head, the small tom giggled to himself as Chance dug into his second bowl of fish stew. "Ah...you never change, Chance. You know that?"

"You want me to change?"

"Hell no, that's part of what I like about you. Always the kidder, if a bit foolish at times." Jake teased, ducking a mock swipe from his parther then returning to his own dinner.

"Good, cause I want's going to."

"Oh you." Sighing, Jake once again allowed his gaze to fall on his partner, this time surveying more closely and appreciativly the well built tom kat's body.

"Mmm...you planning on staying like that all night?"

"Depends on you, lover. Ya like what ya see?" Chance raised a single questioning eyebrow.

"Oh yes, deffinately." Purring softly Jake allowed his gaze to drift over Chance's form again, not even bother to hide his intertest when his roving sight came to rest on Chance's groin and the obvious bulge there.

"Well, if that's how you want it then..." Standing up Chance abruptly removed the towel that had already begun to work loose and was now just barely on him, hung it over the back of his chair, and ploped back down to resume eating. It was Jake's turn to raise a questioning brow; though that was quickly replaced by a broad grin on his face. "Tryin to hide something there?"

"Course not."

"Then c'mere and let's see what ya got tiger."

Chance paused, looking at his partner for a moment with a measuring eye, then chuckled, tossed back the remainder of his stew, and stood to come round Jake's side of the table. Arms folded across his broad chest, Chance reguarded Jake.

"Well, what you think?"

"Mmm...you've deffinatley got an impressive package there, Chance."

"Maybe, but I wonder, you hinding anything interesting?" Chance knelt beside

Jake and teasingly flicked the waist of his pants. "Hmm?"

"Why not find out yourself?" Jake smiled, then moved to offer himself to Chance.

"Oh I deffinatley am gonna do that, right after this!" Quick as a flash Chance siezed the small tom and stated tickle torcher on his ribs until Jake was rolling helpless on the ground, giggling out of controll.

"Ok! Ok! I give! I give!" Jake laughed, finally released to catch his breath as Chance, chuckling deeply, stood and retrieved his towel which he threw across his shoulders.

Offering a hand down Chance pulled Jake to his feet then swung the small tom up into his arms as if he weighed nothing at all then started for the stairs, carrying Jake up towards their bedroom. "So, still think I should change?"

"Mmm...at this point, no." Jake purred, snuggling in as Chance closed the door behind them.


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Title: Towel Trouble
Authors: Shade [Website]
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Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete
Timing: During Show
Fandoms: SWAT Kats
Pairings: Jake/Chance,
Category: Romance, Slash
Codes: None
Historical_Codes: None
Summary: When Chance decides to come down for dinner after a shower in only his bath towel all sorts of mischief starts.
Notes: Nothing exactly explicit in this one. I think one or two swear words but a lot of implication, direct and indirect.
Disclaimer: As everyone should know, none of us claim any rights or ownership of the characters and worlds belonging to others, including the SWAT Kats and any others we throw in the mix. We're doing this because we love them too much to see them be forgotten, or not have just one more adventure, and just possibly the reward they deserve.