Fic: Suited for Halloween II (Numb3rs, Charlie / Colby, Don / Martin, NC-17)
Title: Suited for Halloween II
Pair: Charlie Eppes / Colby Granger
Don Eppes / Martin Fridegord
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
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Part 1
“Leave it.” Charlie instructed. “We can clean up tomorrow.”
“It’s a military thing.” Colby stated. “You leave your stuff around and feedback comes right away.” He continued clearing the kitchen table.
“I can give you some feedback too, but not about your cleaning.”
“Then what?”
“For example….. About how that gladiator costume looks even better on you than it did last year. You know why?”
“I know…. But I had no idea the skirt would shrink in the wash.”
“You got great legs, you can show them off once a year.”
“And you got to show off your…..” He tried to keep his chuckles inside, but he failed. “…hair.”
“Are you saying my only commonality with Einstein is the amount of hair?”
“No, but there’s definitely some differences.”
“What kind of differences?”
“There was nothing sexy about Einstein.”
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“What are you gonna do with that now?” Don asked when they walked in. “Do you need to pay for it or-”
“I already told David that I’ll wash it before I take it back. It’s just ice cream.”
“And it’s just a rented costume.”
“It’ll come off. Besides you already scared the poor kid half dead.”
“I just told her good girls don’t run around with their desert.”
“It was the tone, she almost started crying.”
“I blame Edgerton for that. He goes around playing with weapons and his kid goes around playing with food.”
“With kids the whole smearing your shirt with food is a sign of affection.” Martin smirked. “By the way, you got your Chaplin moustache upside down.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Don tore the fake moustache off. “Was it like that the whole evening?”
“Yeah. Why do you think Charlie and David were laughing behind your back?”
“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!”
“It’s Halloween, that was your part of trick or treating.”
“If that was the trick, when do I get the treat?” A wide grin appeared on Don’s face. “And do I need to put he astronaut costume on for that?”
“You really love the whole torn backside aspect of it, don’t you?” Martin pulled his Zorro’s hat and mask off. “I’ll take a quick shower, I’ll be right back.”
Don nodded and walked into the bedroom. The astronaut costume was waiting on the bed. He stripped off the Chaplin outfit and eyed the two sizes too small Halloween costume like it was a hostile gang member who was just about to pull a gun on him.
His cell phone snapped him out of his thought when he started to consider smearing himself with butter to fit into the costume. He grabbed his pants from the floor and pulled the phone from the pocket.
“Eppes.”
“It’s me.”
“David?”
“Yeah, I wanted to talk to Martin.”
“He’s in the shower.”
“Okay, well…. Can you tell him Caroline was really sorry about his costume? She didn’t agree to go to bed till I promised I’ll call and tell him.”
“Well, tell her he’s not angry.” Don paused to think. “Actually…. I don’t think I’ve seen him angry. Anyway, everything’s fine.”
“Good. She’s been little…. unpredictable since Ian left.”
“You know when he’s coming back?”
“Yeah, next week. But I have no idea what happens after that.”
“Well, try to hold on till then.”
“Okay. I gotta go now. Bye.”
“Bye.”
“Who was it?” Martin came in towelling his hair.
Don’s eyes went up and down the man’s body. From the bare feet up to the green eyes and damp hair. Martin had pulled on a pair of boxers but the rest of the lightly tanned skin was visible. Don couldn’t keep a small smile away from his face.
“What’s that look?”
“Nothing. I’m allowed to look.”
“Yeah, but you got that sappy look on your face.” Martin placed his towel to dry on the back of a chair. “Not that I mind, it definitely suits you.”
“I… well….Yeah, David called. Caroline was really sorry about that ice cream episode. I didn’t have time to get into the-”
“You know what?” Martin took a step closer, pressing their bodies together. “We can do the astronaut thing some other time.”
“So what do you want now?”
“You.”
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“Charlie….!”
Colby tried to continue his sentence, but his vocal cords seemed to have a life of their own. Everything seemed to turn into a husky moans. He leaned back against the mattress and forced his eyes open. Charlie’s hair had been slicked back to imitate Einstein’s style, but now it was hanging down his face, obscuring his eyes. He slid down Colby’s cock, devouring the rigid flesh. He glanced up at Colby and gave him a little wink.
“I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again…..” Colby groaned. “You’re an evil genius….”
“Genius’s do it better.” Charlie pulled back. “Admit it.”
“I admit it, please just….”
“Continue?
“Please?”
“You mean Pretty Please?”
“Really Pretty Please.”
“Good little gladiator.” Charlie smirked and swooped down to capture the man’s cock between his lips.
“I’m not a little gladiator, I’m a big bad gladiator.”
“Keep talking and you’re a gladiator who has to settle his affairs with his right hand.”
“Okay, I’m a good little gladiator.”
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Don thrusted down with slow, controlled moves. He had became used to being the bottom, but the role reversal didn’t seem to bother either one of them. Martin had wrapped his legs around Don’s waist, pulling him deeper. Don kept his eyes on the face of the other man. Martin’s green eyes were open, his lips were apart and small moans were slipping out as steady stream.
A thin layer of sweat was covering them, making the skin slide against skin. Don tilted his head down to kiss Martin. Their lips were still pressed together when they reached their climax.
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“Are you still gonna use that costume next year?” Charlie nuzzled against Colby’s chest. “If you shrink that skirt in the wash one more time you’ll get arrested for indecent exposure.”
“Will you bail me out?”
“Possibly.”
“What if I wear it just for you?”
“A lot better.” Charlie chuckled. “You know what effect that has on me.”
“Gladiator and a cowboy and a delivery guy and-”
“Colby.” Charlie silenced him with a deep kiss. “It’s not about the costumes, it’s about the man in them.”
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“You wanna take another shower?”
“Later.” Martin stroked Don’s hair. Don placed small kisses on the man’s shoulder and let out a happy sigh.
“Okay.”
“And Don….”
“Yeah?”
“That was definitely better than an astronaut.”