Primeval fic: Endings and Beginnings (6/6)
Title: Endings and Beginnings (6/6)
Author: knitekat
Word Count: ~2090 in this part (~21500 words in total).
Characters: James Lester, Abby Maitland, David 'Ditzy' Owen (OC)
Pairings: James Lester/Abby Maitland, James Lester/David 'Ditzy' Owen.
Rating: 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
Warning (for all parts): Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Het, Slash.
A/N: Thanks to the ever-wonderful Fred for the beta. The final part. Back to Part 5.
Lester flicked through the DVDs Connor had left behind, accidentally he assumed. Although with that boy he couldn't be sure, it was certainly possible Connor was trying to convert him to being a... what was it, oh yes, a fan of the various shows. Not that Lester had minded watching them, some of them had been rather good, but he wasn't about to tell Connor that. He'd never hear the last of it if he did.
He sighed. He was bored, after all his griping over being constantly shadowed by his lovers, he now missed their presence. Abby had been called in to help out with some animal that was giving birth and David hadn't got in from work yet. Lester rubbed his eyes. Stop it! It could have been one hell of a lot worse. You're alive, you've got Abby and David, stop this pathetic whining for what you'll never have.
Lester glanced over at the Scrabble game still set up on the coffee table before he wandered over to softly vocalise each word as he ran his finger over it.
Lester was concentrating so hard that he let out a yelp as arms wrapped around him. He heard the soft voice of his lover in his ear. “Sorry, James. I didn't mean to make you jump.”
Lester smiled as he turned in his lover's arms. “I was just practising my words.”
“Oh. Do you want me to help you?” Ditzy leaned in for a kiss, “Or, we could do something else.” He waggled an eyebrow suggestively at Lester.
“Really?” Lester looked deep into Ditzy's eyes and rapidly continued as his lover quirked his eyebrow at him. “Um. Yes, I mean. Fuck, yes.”
*****
Even though Lester had been imagining this moment for so long, he still took his time to fold his clothes neatly. He licked his lips and felt his rock-hard cock twitch when he turned and saw Ditzy already lying on the bed with his cock sticking straight up and already leaking. Finally! Thinking of which... “David?”
Ditzy looked up and met his eyes. “Oh, either way, love.” Lester shivered as his lover raked his eyes over his body. “But for now, how about I fuck that lovely, firm arse of yours?”
Lester folded his arms as he narrowed his eyes at Ditzy. “Would that be so I can just lie there and let you do all the work? I'm not fragile!”
“No. It's because I want to be inside you, making love to you. I have done for months.” Ditzy reached out a hand and tugged Lester onto the bed. “But, if you'd prefer, you can shag me.”
Lester gave his lover a sharp look. Now, is that just to get me to agree or... fuck, does it really matter who shags who? How bloody long have I been waiting for this? He sighed. Or is that the problem, that I'm afraid it won't be as good as I've been imagining? Lester started as a finger tip traced down his cheek.
“It'll be great whichever way we do it, James.”
“I'm not convinced of your motive, David.” But I really want to make love with you.
“But?”
And I know what I want to do first. Lester grinned as he ran a finger down his lover's cock, “I want this inside me.”
Ditzy leaned in for a kiss, licking along Lester's lips until he opened them to allow Ditzy access as their tongues tangled.
Breaking the kiss, Ditzy asked. “Do you want to roll over or stay on your back?”
“Oh, I think I want to see your face as you sink your lovely thick cock into me, splitting me wide open, before you fuck the come out of me.”
Ditzy swallowed hard. “Keep talking like that and this encounter will be over before it starts.”
Lester shrugged. “Then I'll shag you.” He nodded. “I can see it now. You begging me for it, your arse opening up for me as I drive hard and fast into it.”
“Bloody hell, James. I think you've been celibate too long.”
“It's hardly my fault that you and Abby didn't want to.”
Ditzy paused for a moment, “Now I don't know if I want to fuck you or have you do me.”
Lester tugged his lover in and nipped his nose. “Oh. You're so shoving your cock in me.” He gave Ditzy an evil grin, his hands groping his lover's arse. “And then I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight.”
*****
Lester grinned as he felt the blunt head push against him and then groaned deeply as the cock slipped into him, filling him as Ditzy bottomed out. It felt so bloody good as Ditzy, now truly his lover, moved in long, hard strokes. Lester knew he wouldn't last long - he'd been celibate too long and the feel of Ditzy's wide cock taking him was too intense as it nailed his prostate with each thrust.
His breathing came in gasps as he drew nearer and nearer to his climax. Lester arched upwards when Ditzy twisted his nipples and Lester felt his balls tighten as he came with a loud groan. He felt boneless as Ditzy continued to seek his own orgasm, thrusting several more times before he convulsed and shot four or five times deep inside Lester.
*****
Ditzy combed his fingers through Lester's hair as they lay with their legs entangled. “OK, love?”
“Fucking brilliant.”
“You're not tired?”
Lester opened an eye as he sighed. “A bit. Good tired. Feel so bloody good.”
“Good. Abby would bloody kill me if I'd jumped the gun.”
“No, but you have jumped my bones.”
“I think you've been watching too many of Connor's DVDs.”
*****
Lester woke from his doze and glanced at his still-sleeping lover. He carefully moved, watching Ditzy to make sure he didn't wake until Lester was ready. Prowling towards his target, Lester froze and glanced up as Ditzy moved, but his lover still slept.
With a grin, Lester grasped his lover's hips as he engulfed Ditzy's cock, swallowing him to the root. He held Ditzy firmly as his lover woke up with a jerk and a curse.
Lester smiled around his mouthful as Ditzy gasped as he sucked and teased and swallowed around him.
“Fuck! James. Feels so good. Yes. Oh yes.” Ditzy's fingers flexed in Lester's hair. “Oh. I'm going to come.”
Lester redoubled his efforts and was rewarded when Ditzy gave a low, dirty moan as the bitter fluid flooded into Lester's mouth and down his throat. Grinning as he milked every last drop from his lover, Lester nipped and kissed his way up to Ditzy's mouth.
They exchanged lazy kisses as Ditzy sought to find every trace of himself in Lester's mouth. He bucked up against Lester when he felt the hard cock nudge against him. “Please, James.”
Lester grinned as he prepared his lover with thorough fingers. Shoving Ditzy's legs against his chest, Lester lined up and slid inside. He gasped at the exquisite feeling of being held inside that warm, tight channel.
Holding Ditzy's ankles, Lester spread his lover open wider and watched as his cock slid in and out of the puckered opening. “You look so good, David, with my cock splitting you wide open.”
Lester pulled all the way out and watched as Ditzy's hole began to close. “You're starting to close up, love.” He pressed against the twitching opening and felt Ditzy buck against him. “Patience. Can you feel that, love? My cock pushing back inside you, sliding in deep.”
“Please, James. Fuck me.”
“Well, since you ask so nicely.” Lester began to pound into his lover's arse, hard and fast and deep and without mercy as Lester sought to give pleasure to the man who had given him so much.
Ditzy gave a low, dirty moan as he came and clenched hard around Lester. It felt so good to be moving inside that convulsing passage and Lester gasped as he followed his lover into bliss. It was everything he had imagined and more.
*****
Lester slowly woke and smiled as he felt his lover pressed up against him. His smile turned into a full grin as he remembered the previous evening. He and David had finally made love and it had been as wonderful as Lester had imagined it would be.
He smiled as an amused voice spoke from the doorway, “Well, looks like someone had a better night than I did.”
Lester twisted around and then grinned. Abby looked absolutely exhausted. “You look lovely.”
“Don't lie, love.”
“Well, you look tired but you still look lovely to me.”
Ditzy winced when he woke up and sat up. “Watch out, Abby, he's a sweet talker when he wants his own way.”
Lester gave Ditzy a supercilious look. “I seem to remember you asking me to do that.”
Abby raised an eyebrow. “Much as I'd love to hear all about it, I need to sleep.”
Lester felt Ditzy squeeze his arm and glanced at him, and on seeing his slight nod, nodded himself. “Abby. We don't mind you watching, if you want to.” He gave her a leer, “Or taking part?”
Abby swatted him. “I told you I wanted to see you two together. And taking part sounds even better.”
Lester's grin faded. “You did?”
Abby's grin faded too. “Oh, James. I'm sorry.”
“Don't be. It's just a reminded of what I've lost.” Lester shook his head at his own bitter tone. “And I should remember to be grateful for what I have. You two are worth any lost memories.”
Abby managed a smile as she ruffled Lester's hair. “Claudia asked if you wanted to drop in later this week?”
“At the ARC?” Lester swallowed hard. “I...”
“Please, James. They just want to see how you are. Everyone's been asking.”
Lester looked at his two hopeful lovers and sighed. “I suppose so.”
*****
Lester stepped into the ARC for the first time in months and stopped in his tracks. Abby and Ditzy grinned as they each took an arm and half-guided Lester into the atrium. The entire place had been decorated with 'Welcome Back, Sir James' banners. Lester looked absolutely amazed as a loud cheer sounded.
Abby grinned. “Welcome back, love.”
“I can't do this.”
“Yes you can, James. Miss Brown and Lorraine are going to help you.”
“Help me? Help me do what?”
“We know how much you want to come back here and we've arranged it all. Mr Harrison and Miss Brown have organised everything; and Moira is only a phone call away if you need her.”
Lester opened and closed his mouth a few times before he found his voice and asked incredulously, “I can come back here?”
Ditzy nodded. “Yes, love. Only for a few hours to start with, but as your strength builds up, you can go full time if you want.”
Lester looked from one to the other as if searching for something. “Seriously?”
“Everyone's agreed to help, James.”
Abby added, “And Claudia's told Nick to behave and Connor's been told to slow down and give you the chance to speak.”
Lester smiled. “Connor's been good to me.”
Abby snorted as she rolled her eyes, “I'm not sure I'd call marathon games of Scrabble or watching his endless DVDs that.”
“He's been teaching me extra words.”
“Mmmm, I'm not sure you'll have much use for 'Tardis', 'Jedi' or 'Cylon'. Come on, James, they're waiting.”
Lester resisted when Abby resumed tugging him forward when he realised just how many people were waiting for them - for him in the atrium.
“James?”
“I'll forget my words.”
Ditzy squeezed Lester's hand. “We'll be with you, love, every step of the way.”
Lester took a deep breath and nodded. “OK. I can do this.” His steps were slow as he entered the atrium, and he swallowed his fear. “Or I'll try, anyway.”