Fic: LA - London, Chapter 2/2 (Numb3rs, David / Ian / Bobby, Don / Martin, NC-17)
Title: LA - London, Chapter 2/2
Pair: Charlie Eppes / Colby Granger,
Don Eppes / Martin Fridegord,
David Sinclair / Ian Edgerton
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
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Chapter 1/2
David wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep, but when a warm body landed on top of him, he had to force his eyes open. Ian kissed him lazily, guiding him out of his sleepy haze while his hand reached David’s cock, stroking him firmly. He opened his fist long enough to thrust their hips together and wrapped his hand around both of their members. He squeezed them lightly and started thrusting down, his dick sliding against David’s.
“How… How long was I asleep?”
“Too long. We figured you’d need a nice wake-up call.” Ian threw his head back and groaned. David tilted his head to see past the sniper’s shoulder. Bobby was observing them with a wide smirk on his face. His hand was stretched somewhere behind Ian, and the look on the man’s face made it clear what he was doing. David could recognise the combination of gasps and groans anywhere. Bobby was stretching him, preparing him for another round.
The thought was quite amusing to him. It had taken a lot of time before Ian had given him a chance on the driver’s seat. With Bobby he had given up the reigns on their first encounter. Ian switched the angle of his thrusts, luring another whimper from David`s throat. Somehow the though of Ian surrendering so willingly to someone else didn’t bother him, and having been in the receiving end of Bobby’s treatment he couldn’t really blame Ian for wanting it.
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“Shirt off.” Martin instructed with a crooked grin. “That thing is so camp it’s not even funny.”
“I know.” Don laughed. He peeled off his T-shirt and tossed on the floor. “I want you here.”
“Two more days. I’ll even pick you up from the airport when you get to San Diego.”
“Isn’t there a movie called Meet me in San Diego?”
“I think you mean Meet me in St. Louis.”
“Close enough. And I don’t care how well voices carry in your parent’s house, I’ll lock the door and I won’t let you out of the bedroom for twenty-four hours.”
“Not even to go to the SeaWorld?” Martin teased. He leaned closer to the webcam, running his fingers down his chest and paused to caress his nipple. “You were really eager to go there again.”
“Dolphins can wait.” Don pushed his pyjama bottoms down till they fell on the floor. His cock rested against his abs, twitching along with his pulse. “Can we just get a room in a hotel? I don’t want your mom yelling her advices behind the door.” He lifted his right leg up to the desk, next to the laptop, showing off for the camera.
“Maybe for the first night.” Martin agreed. He stroked himself slowly, leaning against the backrest. “It’s not just a pleasure trip, remember.”
“Maybe I can change your mind.” Don brought two of his fingers up to his mouth, licking and sucking them till they were slick with saliva. He reached down, fingers crawling across his skin, finally reaching his hipbone and dived lower to rub his opening. “Case from hell and an empty bed… I want you back here.” One finger sunk inside him. “Right here…”
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David could feel the tremors going through Ian’s body when Bobby thrusted into him. Bobby’s fingers were pressing into Ian’s hips, keeping him still. Ian couldn’t move with him, he could only wait and take what was given to him. His hand was still clutching his cock against David’s, bringing them both quickly to the edge.
David looked up at the sniper’s distorted face, sweat running down across his features. With David, both Ian and Bobby always seemed to be careful, he had seen Ian’s rougher side only few times during their relationship. Ian seemed to save his aggressions to his work, not to bed, and the few times that rule was broken were far between.
The dynamic between the sniper and Bobby seemed very different. Both men were more than willing to make the act rough and hard, enjoying the pure physicality and manhandling. Bobby didn’t mind playing the aggressor and Ian always gave up after the initial power struggle.
Same pattern seemed to repeat itself every time Bobby came over. After the first playful fight for dominance, Ian surrendered without questions. During their first night together Ian had observed Bobby with David before joining them. David wasn`t sure what kind of a test it had been, but Bobby had obviously passed it with flying colours.
Bobby’s thrusts were fast and sharp, making Ian lean forward against David. With one last stroke Bobby came, his body pushed Ian down against David. The friction between the men was too much, and drove Ian over the edge. His semen blended with David’s, creating a sticky puddle between their bodies.
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Don tossed his head back over the padded headrest and grasped his cock like a lifeline. He had worked his way up to three fingers, burning and stretching him, making his muscles convulse around them. Martin’s sighs and groans were distorted by the small speakers, but the voice was enough to keep him going, even when he had to close his eyes to fight off the little spots dancing in front of his eyes.
His fingers brushed the tender spot inside him and he could feel his whole body freeze. His load flooded over his hand, slowly sliding down his hand and down to his belly. He tried to focus his eyes on the screen.
“Next time you don’t have to do it yourself.”
A much telling spot of wet release on Martin’s thigh caught Don’s attention and made him grin like a maniac.
“You’ll be in trouble when I get you alone…”
“I’m used to it.” Martin chuckled and pulled the discarded robe from the floor to clean himself up with it. “You should go and get some sleep now.”
“Yeah…” Don yawned. “Except that I’m not getting up from this chair… I think I’ll sleep here.”
“Don’t leave stains on it. And by the way… did you encrypt the connection like I told you?”
Don’s face went from sated to comical in two seconds.
“That better be a joke!”
“It was. Sweet dreams.” Martin smiled and the image on the screen disappeared, leaving Don alone in the dark room. He pulled his legs into the chair, curling them under him and got comfortable. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
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“You two…” David waited till the two bodies rolled off of him. “What the hell were you doing when I was asleep?”
Ian and Bobby shared a conspiratoy glance and Ian gave David a crooked grin.
“Don’t worry, we had fun and you got your beauty sleep.”