Numb3rs100 - #135 Guilty
Title: And The Verdict Is... Guilty As Charged
Author: CPWatcher
Pairing/Character: Howard Meeks/Don Eppes/Charlie Eppes
Rating/Category: FRM/slash/incest
Word Count: 300
Spoilers: None
Sequel/Series: Sequel to Jeans of Justice , Can I Get a Witness , Follow the Evidence , Dinner and Dessert , Hello Kettle, I'm Pot , Now That's What I'm Talkin' 'Bout , The Combinations Are Endless , The Art of Interrogation , The Interrogation - Not Quite Standard Procedure , Good Cop , Bad Cop , This Is My Confession... , Show's Not Over Until The Fat Lady Sings
Summary: p0rn, nothing more, nothing less.
Notes/Warning:
Numb3rs100 #135 Guilty
And The Verdict Is... Guilty As Charged
And if it was wrong that Don Eppes was fucking his little brother’s ass, it had to be equally wrong for Howard’s cock to fill up so fast again as he watched Don rock along Charlie’s back. Both brothers' eyes had closed as they sought their pleasure, either oblivious to Howard’s presence, or, when Don had opened his eyes and locked them to Howard’s, not oblivious, but trusting that Howard would know and understand and not judge them harshly. But instead revel in the ecstasy with them.
And Howard knew he was guilty, guilty as sin, in how much he enjoyed watching Charlie rock back, fucking himself on Don's cock. He was guilty for willing Don to speed up, to fuck Charlie harder, deeper. He was guilty for stroking his own cock and moaning both men's names, urging them on, spurring them forward.
"Gonna put you in the middle next, Howard. I’m gonna fuck Charlie’s ass right through you next time. Gonna ride you hard as you ride my baby brother’s ass. Gonna make you both scream for my cock.”
"Oh shit, Donnie." And Charlie was coming again, all over Howard’s chest.
“Fuck,” Howard moaned, tightened his grip and sped up his stroking. “Don, please.”
Don slid out of Charlie, and the younger Eppes rolled out of the way. Don lifted Howard’s legs to his chest, folding the attorney almost in half. He released the cockring and then pushed into Howard’s hole, fucking him fast, rough and deep. He rutted for a few moments then exploded into Howard’s ass, the heat of it driving Howard’s second orgasm out of him.
The three men collapsed into a tangled messy heap on the bed, breaths panting harshly.
Touching the two brothers, his new lovers, Howard smiled and quipped, “Justice has been served.”
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