Numb3rs100 Prompt #23 - Connection - When All is Said and Done
Numb3rs100 Prompt #23 - Connection
Title: When All is Said and Done
Pairing/Characters: Don/Billy/Ian/Liz
Rating: FRAO, Slash, Het, PWP
Summary: A primal connection is made.
Word Count: 300
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own them, they belong to other people.
Author Notes: Here's the other foursome...
Series/Sequel: If Three's a Crowd, Four is What? and But the Ladies Call Me Billy
and Let's Get This Party Started and Getting to Know You and A Slut for It.
When All is Said and Done
Liz rubbed her clit harder when Ian's four fingers and Billy's dick filled Don's ass. Billy murmured to Don between kisses as Ian kept stretching. Finally, Ian pulled his fingers out and positioned his cock. Slowly, he pushed in along side Billy's. Don grunted in discomfort and Ian stilled until Billy kissed the frown from Don's face, each time getting Don's assurance that he wanted to continue.
Liz was impressed with Billy's control. She heard him grunt and clench his hands, so she knew it had to be extremely tight on his cock. After several more pauses, Ian was finally deep inside of Don's ass. He leaned across Don's back telling him how fucking hot it was to be inside his ass with Coop.
Don groaned, "Fuck me now, damnit".
Things moved quickly after that, with Coop and Ian fucking Don's hole. Don cursed and begged and pleaded until his words were no longer coherent, just grunts and gasps of pleasure.
"Fuck. Fuck!" Billy screamed, surging into Don, toes flexing as he emptied himself. His orgasm forced Don's as the heat and tightness in Don's ass overwhelmed him. Don clenched down on Ian and Billy's dicks, making Ian rut several times before coming in Don's ass as well.
Liz flailed in the chair, squeezing her tits and fingering her cunt as she watched the men on the bed.
After untangling, they wiped down, and the foursome lay together on the bed. Liz faced Don, kissing lightly, with Ian behind Liz and Billy behind Don.
Don leaned up, kissed Ian deeply, then turned his head and kissed Billy. As sleep began to overtake him, Don smiled.
Nine holes + eight hands + four tongues + three cocks = a fucking good time.
Don was sure even Charlie could appreciate that equation.
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