reddwarfslash | Drabble: Fresh Meat - R/m

Title: Fresh Meat
Rating: PG
Pairing: Rimmer/Male
Disclaimer: I do not now, nor have I ever, owned Red Dwarf. Nor do I make any money from this fannish venture.
No spoilers - pre-series.
Notes: Drabble - 100 words, exactly.

Rimmer sipped his drink in the bar outside the JMC recruitment facility.

"Fresh meat, huh?" Asked the man who had given him the drink.

"Just signed up," Rimmer mumbled. Alcohol warmed his esophagus all the way down, and as Rimmer looked at the man - tan, athletic, promising smile - the heat pooled into his groin. At once, Rimmer realized two things. One, he fancied men, which was depraved and filthy, and two, no one in this place cared.

This wasn't Io. He'd be allowed to be gay here. He could...

Yelping, Rimmer leapt from his chair, running out into the darkness.