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Sparkling Blue
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M through R › M*A*S*H
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
5,697
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own M*A*S*H, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sparkling Blue
Title: Sparkling Blue
Author: sasunnach9
Summary: Winchester and Houlihan go to a medical conference in Tokyo. Working by day, playing by night, Charles invites Margaret to his penthouse suite for three nights of mind-numbing sex.
Rating: MA (18+)
Pairing(s): Charles/Margaret (is there any other?)
Feedback: A review and rating would rock.
Characters: Charles Winchester, Margaret Houlihan, Donald Penobscott, Colonel Potter
Betas: Kos
Author’s notes: Turns seriously MA from Chapter Three and beyond.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters nor anything to do with the "M*A*S*H" fandom. Original characters and story lines are my copyright, 2005. No money whatsoever has been made from the writing of this story, in this chapter and any additional ones. I hold an end-user license from FictionRatings.com to use their rating system for my homepage and all my fictional works.
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In the MASH episode "Your Hit Parade," Charles is looking for somewhere to bed down, after the camp is inundated with wounded. He appears at Margaret's tent, seeking shelter. She, of course, doesn't want him there.
Charles assures her he will be nothing but a gentleman.
"One: you're married. Two: I'm exhausted."
In the MASH episode "Hot Lips is Back in Town," Margaret is going around announcing that she's finally divorced. This is a slightly alternate interpretation of how it happened.
*** Prelude ***
Charles emerged from Post-Op after his eight-hour shift, squinting at the glaring sunshine. All he wanted to do was take a shower, graze from his treats in the food coffer his parents and sister kept full, chase it down with a soothing Cognac nightcap, and pass out in his bunk.
"CHARLES!" he heard Margaret screech behind him, the sound of her boots pounding on the dirt getting closer.
He looked in the direction of her voice, his hand shielding his eyes from the brightness of the day, but kept walking.
"CHARLES, wait up!" she insisted.
He stopped, head back, shoulders slumping in irritation.
"What IS it, Major?" he snapped, still looking in the direction of his shower kit, food and bunk.
She ran up to him, blocking any further movement toward his destination. Her face was lit up with a big dazzling smile, the sun making her blue eyes sparkle merrily.
"It's official, Charles!" she said, her voice ringing with glee.
The sight of her began to draw him out of the blue-funk he was working himself into. He couldn't resist smiling back at her, she looked so beautiful, her fair skin flushed from her run to him and whatever news she was bursting to tell.
He smiled back, the annoyance gone from his voice. "And what is that, Margaret?"
She waved a piece of paper in his face. "My DIVORCE! I'm officially single!"
Charles held back the gasp that threatened to escape. Margaret? Single? Finally? He took a deep calming breath.
He checked his watch and looked at her, keeping his voice light and calm. "It's official, Margaret!"
"What's that?" she asked, curiously looking at his watch as well.
"I'm not exhausted!"
He winked at her and continued to the Swamp, leaving her wondering and remembering where she'd heard something like that before.
Chapter One.
Winchester and Houlihan entered Colonel Potter's office, reporting as ordered.
Potter looked up from the perpetual paperwork on his desk.
"Ah, yes, Majors. I have something for you both." He handed them a file folder.
They opened it between them while Potter continued.
"I need you two to go to Tokyo for this conference. The Medical Corps big-wigs are calling out to all MASH units and evac hospitals for it. Winchester, as second-in-command and thoracic surgeon of the unit, you need to be there. Margaret, you need to go as the Head Nurse. That's generally who's going to be there, seconds, Head Nurses and specialists. It's a three-day long opportunity for you both to catch up on new techniques and information coming in from the States and Britain, then come back and teach the surgeons and nurses."
Potter didn't miss the looks on their faces. He pointed to them both, glaring.
"And you're going to WORK, you two, you're not going to Tokyo for R&R!"
Charles looked up, shocked. "Colonel, I certainly did not think that! I have not had the opportunity to learn many techniques I've read in my medical journals since arriving here. I relish the chance to be brought up to the standard one would expect in a State-side hospital, to which I am accustomed."
Potter looked between them. "Margaret?"
"Sir, of course I'll be attending the panels and studying hard. You know I pride myself on the best nursing staff in Korea, this'll help me make them even better!"
He looked at them silently one more time, then nodded his head. They'd convinced him.
"All right, you leave at first light in the morning. Klinger'll drive you to Kimpo for the flight to Tokyo."
"Very good, sir." "Yes, sir."
The Majors went to the mess tent, excited about going to Tokyo. They had so much to do and so little time to do it!
Author: sasunnach9
Summary: Winchester and Houlihan go to a medical conference in Tokyo. Working by day, playing by night, Charles invites Margaret to his penthouse suite for three nights of mind-numbing sex.
Rating: MA (18+)
Pairing(s): Charles/Margaret (is there any other?)
Feedback: A review and rating would rock.
Characters: Charles Winchester, Margaret Houlihan, Donald Penobscott, Colonel Potter
Betas: Kos
Author’s notes: Turns seriously MA from Chapter Three and beyond.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters nor anything to do with the "M*A*S*H" fandom. Original characters and story lines are my copyright, 2005. No money whatsoever has been made from the writing of this story, in this chapter and any additional ones. I hold an end-user license from FictionRatings.com to use their rating system for my homepage and all my fictional works.
*******************************
In the MASH episode "Your Hit Parade," Charles is looking for somewhere to bed down, after the camp is inundated with wounded. He appears at Margaret's tent, seeking shelter. She, of course, doesn't want him there.
Charles assures her he will be nothing but a gentleman.
"One: you're married. Two: I'm exhausted."
In the MASH episode "Hot Lips is Back in Town," Margaret is going around announcing that she's finally divorced. This is a slightly alternate interpretation of how it happened.
*** Prelude ***
Charles emerged from Post-Op after his eight-hour shift, squinting at the glaring sunshine. All he wanted to do was take a shower, graze from his treats in the food coffer his parents and sister kept full, chase it down with a soothing Cognac nightcap, and pass out in his bunk.
"CHARLES!" he heard Margaret screech behind him, the sound of her boots pounding on the dirt getting closer.
He looked in the direction of her voice, his hand shielding his eyes from the brightness of the day, but kept walking.
"CHARLES, wait up!" she insisted.
He stopped, head back, shoulders slumping in irritation.
"What IS it, Major?" he snapped, still looking in the direction of his shower kit, food and bunk.
She ran up to him, blocking any further movement toward his destination. Her face was lit up with a big dazzling smile, the sun making her blue eyes sparkle merrily.
"It's official, Charles!" she said, her voice ringing with glee.
The sight of her began to draw him out of the blue-funk he was working himself into. He couldn't resist smiling back at her, she looked so beautiful, her fair skin flushed from her run to him and whatever news she was bursting to tell.
He smiled back, the annoyance gone from his voice. "And what is that, Margaret?"
She waved a piece of paper in his face. "My DIVORCE! I'm officially single!"
Charles held back the gasp that threatened to escape. Margaret? Single? Finally? He took a deep calming breath.
He checked his watch and looked at her, keeping his voice light and calm. "It's official, Margaret!"
"What's that?" she asked, curiously looking at his watch as well.
"I'm not exhausted!"
He winked at her and continued to the Swamp, leaving her wondering and remembering where she'd heard something like that before.
Chapter One.
Winchester and Houlihan entered Colonel Potter's office, reporting as ordered.
Potter looked up from the perpetual paperwork on his desk.
"Ah, yes, Majors. I have something for you both." He handed them a file folder.
They opened it between them while Potter continued.
"I need you two to go to Tokyo for this conference. The Medical Corps big-wigs are calling out to all MASH units and evac hospitals for it. Winchester, as second-in-command and thoracic surgeon of the unit, you need to be there. Margaret, you need to go as the Head Nurse. That's generally who's going to be there, seconds, Head Nurses and specialists. It's a three-day long opportunity for you both to catch up on new techniques and information coming in from the States and Britain, then come back and teach the surgeons and nurses."
Potter didn't miss the looks on their faces. He pointed to them both, glaring.
"And you're going to WORK, you two, you're not going to Tokyo for R&R!"
Charles looked up, shocked. "Colonel, I certainly did not think that! I have not had the opportunity to learn many techniques I've read in my medical journals since arriving here. I relish the chance to be brought up to the standard one would expect in a State-side hospital, to which I am accustomed."
Potter looked between them. "Margaret?"
"Sir, of course I'll be attending the panels and studying hard. You know I pride myself on the best nursing staff in Korea, this'll help me make them even better!"
He looked at them silently one more time, then nodded his head. They'd convinced him.
"All right, you leave at first light in the morning. Klinger'll drive you to Kimpo for the flight to Tokyo."
"Very good, sir." "Yes, sir."
The Majors went to the mess tent, excited about going to Tokyo. They had so much to do and so little time to do it!