Fidd and Ford were down in the private study. They had been working on an equation for over four hours straight. Fidd was working at his desk and Ford was working at his desk. Neither of them had spoken a work for about an hour. Fidd was growing tired of his work and needed a break. He looked up at his partner. He was slumped over his desk, busy at work. Fidd hated when he over worked himself. He would spend hours sometimes days without eating or sleeping.

Fidd rolled his eyes and got up from his desk. He strolled up behind Stanford and cuddled him from behind. He rested his head on Ford's shoulder and kissed his ear.
"We should take a break" Fidd insisted. His hands began to wander Ford's shirt and roam his body. "Come on darlin', I don't want to go to bed alone" Fidd nuzzled Ford's neck and planted a small kiss on his cheek.
"Okay Fidds. Let's go" Ford turned his head. A wide grin was spread across his face and his eyes glowed yellow. Fidd gasped and tried to move away from Bill but Ford's hand had already gripped Fidd's small wrist and wouldn't let go.
"You know what specs, I haven't experienced mammalian coital ceremony before. I'm very interested to know what it's like. I accept you invitation to engage in a human copulation session" he grinned, getting up from his chair and still keeping a firm grip on Fiddleford's wrist.
"No, Bill. I didn't mean that...With you. I-i thought you were-"
"Thought I was who? Your dear Stanford. Well aren't I? It's still his body... There's no difference" said Bill as he yanked Fidd in close to him.
"Bill please... Let me g-go" Fidd stuttered as tears of fear filled his eyes. He knew he couldn't match Bill's strength so struggling would be near hopeless. Yet he still tried to wriggle his way free from Bill's tight grip.
"Aww come on... Don't you want to feel the pleasurable sensation of a fertilisation session?" He said in a soft voice and leaned in to try and kiss Fidd on the lips. Before their lips made contact Fidd managed to free his right arm in time to punch Bill in the cheek. Ford's body stumbled backward and released his grip on the terrified Fiddleford.
The southerner then tried to dash for the door but Bill was fast and in a few strides he was back on him. Bill pinned Fidd up against a wall and gripped both of his wrists so he couldn't get another lucky shot.
"Please Bill...l-let me go" Fidd protested as tears ran down his checks.
"Do you promise to not make any more distractions?" He gave a toothy grin.
"Yes" Fidd whimpered and looked away from Bill.
"I can't hear you" Bill growled.
"I promise" said Fidd, tears were still running down his face.
"Good boy, now get back to work" he hummed and released his grip on Fidd's wrists. He stepped back allowing Fidd to step away from the wall.

Bill then walked back to his desk and sat down. Fidd then walked over to his desk and began to work on his equation once more.
"Oh and specs.... I'm still interested in that mating ritual" he smiled from over his shoulder and winked. He did it just to keep the fear in Fiddleford's heart. Fidd just sat at his desk, slowly weeping and checking over his bruised wrists.

"Are you alright?"Ford's kind voice asked from across the room. Fidd looked up, tears still rolling down his face, to see his dear Stanford. He just whimpered as he looked Ford in the eyes.
"Fidd what happened?" He asked before getting up from his chair and going over to his distressed lover. Ford crochet down beside fidd and looked into his tearful blue eyes.
"Fidd what's wrong?" He asked in a concerned tone.
"..B..Bill..." That was all he could say as a lump in his throat silenced him. Fidd looked down at his bruised wrists and Ford gasped as he saw the damage bill did to his beloved Fiddleford.
"I'm sorry Fidd" was all he could say. "What we're you two doing?"
"He..he" Fidds voice shook. He wasn't sure what to say. He knew Bill was just trying to scare him into getting back to work and it worked but this behaviour wasn't acceptable.
"I..I thought it w-was you... I-i wanted y-you to take a br-break..he...he f-forced me ag-against the, the wall... And t-told me to g-get back t-to work" he snivelled as he tried to dry his tear stained cheeks.
"I see... I tell him to be more careful. I guess he's just determined to get the portal finished" Ford smiled, completely oblivious to Fidd's pain and distress.
"But Ford-"
"Say no more Fidd, I understand. Maybe we should take a break" he smiled and patted Fidd on the shoulder.
"Okay" Fidd sighed.
"I know it's tough, but just hang on a little longer until the portals finished and we can investigate to universe together"
"I love you" said Fidd.
"I love you too" Ford whispered as Ford drew him in for a hug.