MMOM - This is how we do it - Numb3rs - Alan Eppes - Day 11
Title: MMOM - This is how we do it - Numb3rs - Alan Eppes
MMOM - Day 11
Author: cpwatcher
Fandom: Numb3rs
Characters: Alan Eppes
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 200
Alan Eppes
Alan let the warm water slide over his body, and across the heated length of his erection. It had only been a month, but it felt like a lifetime. Not being able to touch Margaret like he used too, not being able to hold her any more, not able to make love to her, it was tearing him up inside.
He stroked his erection almost brutally with a hand covered in soap suds. It wasn’t fair.
He stifled a groan, not wanting his needy sounds to be overheard. He could handle this. He would handle it on his own. He had no other choice, not really. He’d chosen Maggie as his wife, ‘til death do us part’. And even after death, as far as he was concerned.
Alan’s hand became a blur of motion as he jerked himself off. Pulsing out his climax, Alan rested his head against the cool tiles of the shower wall. He watched as the water quickly washed his semen down the drain, even as he tried to slow his breathing down to normal.
“Boy or girl, Donnie’s only having one sibling if it means I have to forgo sex in the last trimester again, damnit.”
MMOM - Day 11
Author: cpwatcher
Fandom: Numb3rs
Characters: Alan Eppes
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 200
Alan Eppes
Alan let the warm water slide over his body, and across the heated length of his erection. It had only been a month, but it felt like a lifetime. Not being able to touch Margaret like he used too, not being able to hold her any more, not able to make love to her, it was tearing him up inside.
He stroked his erection almost brutally with a hand covered in soap suds. It wasn’t fair.
He stifled a groan, not wanting his needy sounds to be overheard. He could handle this. He would handle it on his own. He had no other choice, not really. He’d chosen Maggie as his wife, ‘til death do us part’. And even after death, as far as he was concerned.
Alan’s hand became a blur of motion as he jerked himself off. Pulsing out his climax, Alan rested his head against the cool tiles of the shower wall. He watched as the water quickly washed his semen down the drain, even as he tried to slow his breathing down to normal.
“Boy or girl, Donnie’s only having one sibling if it means I have to forgo sex in the last trimester again, damnit.”