More than a TV marathon

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Sam sits quietly on the sofa watching Game of Thrones with Iain who is currently in the kitchen finding some biscuits to go with their cups of coffee. Sam looks over her shoulder to see if she can see Iain.

She smirks to herself as she can hear him digging through the cupboards searching for the biscuits. "Hurry up!" Sam calls as she can just about see him.

Iain comes in with a sad expression written across his face, "I've got none" He sighs as he plops back down beside Sam, she smirks and rolls her eyes after.

"Man up Iain, you're always eating them bloody biscuits at work... want to watch that waistline of yours" Sam chuckles quietly.

Iain looks at Sam and frowns, "Seriously... I've seen you eating them chocolate digestives in the station" He laughs which causes Sam to frown back at him as she thought no one had caught her in the act.

"They're nice okay!" Sam says defending herself.

Iain raises an eyebrow and starts to poke and prod her in the side "Admit it tubs, you've got an addiction" He teases and also starts to tickle her, Sam laughs and curls up as she hates being tickled.

Sam shrieks with laughter and tries to kick him away, "NO!" She shrieks and flips onto her stomach, Iain laughs and grabs her and stops Sam from wriggling away.

"You need to go to chocolate biscuits anonymous" He jokes as he continues to tickle Sam. She shakes her head and uses all her strength to push his arms away.

He smiles as she looks over her shoulder as he stops for a brief moment, "You're mean" She laughs as she catches her breath.

Iain smirks and starts again "Come on tubs time for a workout" He teases and Sam flips over onto her back again and sits up looking at Iain. He laughs at her face as she's gone bright red, "Alright there?" He laughs and Sam nods.

As she looks back at the TV Iain pushes her back down to the sofa and clambers on top of her and starts to tickle her more, "Stop! I hate it!" She giggles hysterically.

Iain doesn't listen and carries on tickling her, "Ahh, you love it really" He chuckles as he stops for a brief moment before resuming what he was doing.

They suddenly both stop laughing and doing what they're going and look each other dead in the eyes, their eyes are locked and nothing could distract them now. Iain smiles a little and hesitates before leaning forwards and kissing her passionately.

Sam is blown away by Iain's actions and pushes him away to come up for air, "Oh sorry" Iain sighs as he realizes he's made the wrong move.

She smiles a little and then pulls him back down and kisses back, fighting for dominance. Iain places his hands on her hips and stroked them softly. Sam then smiles into the kiss.

"Iain... I..." She stutters completely blown away by the kiss.

"Hush now" He mumbles as he places his finger on her lips, Sam giggles and looks up at him, she goes to talk but Iain quietens her with a kiss.

"You're Bad... you're so bad Mr" She giggles and kisses him more.

He scoops Sam up and stands up, "Put me down!" Sam squeals as he walks off with her, Iain smirks and carries her up the stairs.

"Shh, Sam. The neighbors will think I'm murdering you" Iain chuckles lightly. Sam smiles and wraps her arms around his neck tightly. "Don't worry I won't drop you" He laughs.

Iain gets to his room and ticks the door open and goes and places Sam down on the bed before walking over to the door and shutting it and then heading over to Sam.

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