Author: Sparta

Title: How to be Sky Tate in Eight Easy Steps

Pairings: Sky & Bridge Wes & Eric Wes & Merick

Rating: R

Crossovers: Time Force & Wild Force

Disclaimer: I don't anything, this is just my sick and twisted mind at work so enjoy

Warnings: Slash, fun

Chapters: 1/8

Completed: No

Summery: A funny look into who sky really is

Chapter Summery: The Body

Authors Note:

How to be Sky Tate in Eight Easy Steps

Step one: The Body

Sky Tate prided himself on one thing more then anything else in the world…..


He had the right look, the right attitude and a body to die for or so Bridge kept reminding him. So his regular trips to the SPD gym were to be expected if he wanted to keep his body, it wasn't his fault if half the female populate liked to turn out to watch him work out?

The gym was a pubic place after all, Sky grabbed his kit from his locker before entering the gym. Bridge and Jack were sparing while Syd and Z chatted and beat up the bag, Sky hit the weights first smiling at Bridge as he entered.

Bridge only scowled back as Sky's usual flock of fan girls cooed in the corner, Bridge growled at them making Jack back away. Sky was Bridge's and no one was taking him away without a fight, Sky smiled at the girls as they asked for help and this made Bridge's blood boil.

so with an evil grin on his face Bridge tuned to talk to Jack at the exact moment the weight Sky was using came undone and landed on his foot. Sky shot Bridge a dirty look but saw his lover hands both cover and he was talking to Jack, deciding it was an accident he went back to his training until Bridge offered him a sparing session.

Sky grinned at this since sparing with Bridge usual resulted in him getting very laid in the showers afterwards and their bed after that. But that wasn't going to happen to day, Sky knew Bridge could fight it was everyone else that didn't.

So it was more then a little embarrassing when Sky found himself on his back on the mat for the 5th time in a row with a lap full of Bridge, helping him to his feet Bridge walked off smugly said something along the lines of if Sky wanted to play with little girls all day then he can sleep on the Common Room couch tonight.

Sky sighed and taking his wounded pride in one hand and his kit bag in the other he followed behind Bridge in the hopes that he's still have a bed tonight and a chance to get rid of the hard on from hell he had?

Sighing to himself Sky shook his head as he lent against the cold metal of his locked room door and muttered to himself…

"the things I do to have a body like mine"

Before he opened the door to grovel at Bridge's feet.