FIC: "Mutual Grasp"
TITLE: "Mutual Grasp"
AUTHOR: starky_cooper
FANDOM: The Big Bang Theory
PAIRING: Sheldon/Raj/Howard
SPOILERS: references to 3.17 "The Precious Fragmentation"
RATING: NC-17
WARNINGS: Masturbation and male/male Slash
WORD COUNT: 1,800+
NOTES: Written for The Big Bang Theory Kink Meme! Prompt: Sheldon/Howard/Raj - mutual masturbation while trying to hold onto the ring.
It was hopeless. The three men on the couch were relentless, all goal-driven by the ring.
It didn’t matter what they tried. Raj trying to convince Howard’s mother that he was lying about his whereabouts, verbally attacking mothers and Sheldon’s Mee-maw, and even as far as subliminal messages about peeing (which was quite an awkward feat to accomplish) - no one was about to let the ring out of their grasps.
“This is ridiculous.” Howard rolled his eyes. “It’s getting late.”
“So then why don’t you let go of the ring?” Raj questioned. “If you want out, just let go.”
“No…I was just thinking about Sheldon’s precious bedtime.”
Sheldon perked up, curious about Howard’s concern about his sleeping schedule.
“I don’t see how my sleep is your concern. I do not plan on backing out.”
“Even though the ring will mess up your REM cycle?”
Sheldon’s right eye twitched. He saw what Howard was trying to do. It wasn’t going to work. Sheldon didn’t feel the need to honor Howard’s question with a response.
The three fell silent.
Still with a firm grasp on the ring, Howard leaned back against the couch. Sighing, Howard rubbed his right thigh. Fingers now lightly tapping his knee, an idea came to him.
Slightly flicking his eyes to glance at his friends, Howard grinned to himself noticing that they were looking elsewhere.
Quietly Howard unbuckled his belt. Soundly he lowered his zipper. Like moths to light, two sets of eyes were on him.
“Dude what the hell?”
By the time Raj finished that sentence, Howard had his hand down his pants.
“What?” Howard shrugged and gripped his still soft cock.
“Howard what are you doing?” This from Sheldon.
“Sheldon, you’re a smart man. What does it look like?”
With a wicked grin, Howard began stroking himself in front of his friends.
“You for once may be forgetting about your nightly schedules, I for one, will not.”
“YOU CAN’T BE DOING THAT!” Sheldon yelled.
“Are you going to stop me?”
Sheldon turned to Raj, seeking assistance. Raj sat there with his mouth hanging open, eyes locked on Howard’s hidden hand.
“I-I…Raj!” Sheldon freaked out.
“If you guys let go-” Howard moaned; his cock almost at full hardness. “-of the ring…” Biting his lip he continued, “I’ll stop.”
Raj turned to look at Sheldon with wide eyes, not knowing what to do. Eyes closed tightly, Sheldon turned his head from the obscene display his friend forced on them, his grip on the ring never faltering.
“Never.” Sheldon said through gritted teeth.
“Raj?” Eyes now on his best friend, Howard licked his lips.
Raj’s breath came out harsher. His mouth was dry but he held his ground.
“No.” He blinked several times.
“Alright you guys had your chance.”
Slowly Howard’s hand slid up and down his erection. His hand didn’t quite have the freedom it deserved, restricted by the tight confines of his turquoise jeans. Releasing his cock briefly, Howard single handedly managed to push his pants and silk boxers down to his knees. Readjusting himself on the couch Howard once again took hold of himself.
His hand found a rhythm on it’s own. It was an erotic dance danced many times before. Losing himself in the pleasurable sensations, the room was filled with the wet sounds of his motions and his breathy moans. Howard’s closed eyes popped open when he heard a moan that wasn’t his own.
Glancing at Raj, Howard found Raj’s eyes glued to his every move.
If at all possible Howard was more aroused than before. At first his only intention was to make Sheldon and Raj lose this seemingly endless match. But now, now it was a different game all together. Seeing the hungry lust filled look in Raj’s heated stare changed everything. The thought of having an audience, his best friend no less, watching as he pleasured himself, just about drove Howard insane with desire.
Howard’s hand slowed down considerably, his movements more drawn out to tease Raj. As Raj watched Howard, his free hand started to undo his pants. Howard thumbed over the head of his cock causing soft whimpers and moans to escape from both of them.
The two were slowly getting lost in each other but were brought back to what originally started it all when they felt the ring being thug to the left. Howard looked at his forgotten friend and could instantly see how awkward Sheldon felt. Sheldon’s neck was craned so far to the left to avoid his actions, Howard was certain that he’ll be hearing Sheldon complain about neck problems for the unseeable future.
“Howard…” Raj whispered.
Howard felt goose bumps cover his skin at the low, throaty sound of Raj’s voice and the feel of his breath in his ear. The act wasn’t new, it’s been done countless times before, but this time, it was different. His name and Raj’s voice both had a different meaning.
“I want to touch you.”
Sheldon’s back stiffened at the statement. Despite his efforts, he felt himself getting aroused. He tried to ignore his two friends, willing his body back into control.
“Can I touch you?”
Howard, though surprised at the request, swallowed thickly and nodded in agreement.
Sheldon heard Howard groan loudly. Curiosity and hormones getting the best of him; Sheldon turned to see Raj holding Howard’s hard cock firmly. Sheldon licked his lips and his free hand, on their own accord, rubbed his growing erection through his pants.
Howard fisted his hand tightly, his knuckles turning white as Raj’s hand trekked up and down his shaft. When he stroked up, Raj teased his head. When he stroked down, he lightly teased his neglected balls.
“Oh…god…”
Howard’s body started to tremble. His climax was embarrassingly fast approaching, but he was having a hard time caring. The pleasure his best friend was giving him was all that mattered, aside from the ring.
“Let go…” Raj moaned hotly.
Howard wasn’t completely sure if that sentence had a double meaning, but there was no doubt in his mind about letting go of that damn ring! He started this all to get his friends to let go…he was in no way backing out.
Sitting up slightly, Howard reached over and placed his hand around Raj’s erection, causing Raj to squeak in surprise.
“Not so fast buddy…” Howard, for a change, whispered in Raj’s ear.
Sheldon stared wide-eyed as the two held each other’s cocks. The pressure of his trapped erection was becoming unbearable. Without another thought, with his fingers still tightly holding the ring, his other hand released his aching erection from his pants.
Howard and Raj’s eyes flew to Sheldon when they heard him moan. They stared in fascination as Sheldon’s hand began a fast pace on his cock.
“Continue.” Was Sheldon’s only request.
Once the initial shock that Sheldon was getting off by their display subsided, Howard and Raj’s hand started to move.
At first, they both set a teasing pace but that didn’t go on for too long. They now had a new goal to obtain other than just the ring - see who can last longer.
If at any point Howard ever thought Raj was a bastard, those times would never compare to this moment. Raj was relentless. The way he stroked Howard, like by some chance he just knew exactly how to make him crumble, well it was cheating in Howard’s book. Bastard.
“Shit! Raj…” Howard’s breath was uneven, his will slowly coming undone.
“Let go of the ring.” Raj whispered then licked Howard’s ear.
“Asshole…”
Howard’s grip on the ring became impossibly tighter as he let go of Raj’s cock.
This was war.
Raising his hand, Howard spit in his hand and quickly slicked up Raj’s cock with his saliva. Raj unwillingly closed his eyes as Howard’s saliva added to his pleasure. The tiny droplets of pre-ejaculation didn’t compare to the new wet haven Howard now provided. Raj’s hand still for the briefest of moments as Howard set a new pace.
Howard was succeeding in getting the ball back in his court if the sounds coming from both Raj and Sheldon were any indicator. Thinking about it, Howard figured it’d be easy to crack Raj, at the rate things were progressing, Raj will be the first one out. The challenge was cracking Sheldon. But maybe there was a chance of getting them both…at the same time.
“Hey Sheldon.” Howard cooed.
Sheldon’s motion faltered a little at the sound of his name being called.
“Is this turning you on?”
Howard’s hand loosened and his finger lightly grazed the underside of Raj’s erection. Sheldon’s eyes followed the steady movement of that finger; his own hand once again picking up it’s original pace.
“Do you like how my hand looks on Raj’s hard…aching…cock?”
Sheldon’s lips were tightly sealed. Raj at the moment stopped all movements on Howard.
“Do you wish you were in Raj’s position?”
Sheldon’s mouth open and closed, pondering the question.
“Do you wonder what it feels like for someone’s hand to go up…” Howard’s hand did just that.
“And…down…” Howard moved his hand painfully slow downwards.
“To have someone lightly graze your swollen balls teasingly.”
Sheldon groaned as his hand mimicked Howard’s every word.
“Or…” Howard stopped and stared Sheldon straight in the eye.
“Would you like to be in my position? You always like to be in control. I bet you get off being in control of everything.”
“Yeah Sheldon…” Raj piped in with a shaky breath, catching on to what Howard was trying to do. “Do you want to control or be controlled?”
“Combustion!” Sheldon yelled, his hand freezing on his erection.
“What?” Raj looked at Sheldon puzzled.
“Combustion. Detonation. Eruptions.” Sheldon continued.
“What are you doing?” Like déjà vu, Howard asked once again.
“Subliminal messaging.” Sheldon smirked wickedly.
“I’m going to make you want to ejaculate.” Sheldon said with utmost certain as his hand now continued to stroke up and down.
“Ignition. Explosions. Ejaculation.”
Both Raj and Howard stared in disbelief. Oddly enough their movements continued with every word. Unlike before no one needed to say it wasn’t working and no one needed to affirm that it was because they all already knew that it was.
Now three sets of eyes were glancing back and forth at each other. Seeing who will break.
All hands were in sync.
Moans came one right after the other.
One bit their lip tightly.
The other tilted their head back.
And the other held their breath.
And just like that, while still remaining to hold onto the ring, they all climaxed together.
Hard.
Trying to regain their breaths, they all looked at the sticky mess they’ve become.
“Dude…” Raj stared in wonder.
“So that happened.” Howard said in surprise.
“Great…now we have to make another trip to the bathroom.” Sheldon shook his head in disgust.
“Well we know the drill. On the count of three...”
END!!
AUTHOR: starky_cooper
FANDOM: The Big Bang Theory
PAIRING: Sheldon/Raj/Howard
SPOILERS: references to 3.17 "The Precious Fragmentation"
RATING: NC-17
WARNINGS: Masturbation and male/male Slash
WORD COUNT: 1,800+
NOTES: Written for The Big Bang Theory Kink Meme! Prompt: Sheldon/Howard/Raj - mutual masturbation while trying to hold onto the ring.
It was hopeless. The three men on the couch were relentless, all goal-driven by the ring.
It didn’t matter what they tried. Raj trying to convince Howard’s mother that he was lying about his whereabouts, verbally attacking mothers and Sheldon’s Mee-maw, and even as far as subliminal messages about peeing (which was quite an awkward feat to accomplish) - no one was about to let the ring out of their grasps.
“This is ridiculous.” Howard rolled his eyes. “It’s getting late.”
“So then why don’t you let go of the ring?” Raj questioned. “If you want out, just let go.”
“No…I was just thinking about Sheldon’s precious bedtime.”
Sheldon perked up, curious about Howard’s concern about his sleeping schedule.
“I don’t see how my sleep is your concern. I do not plan on backing out.”
“Even though the ring will mess up your REM cycle?”
Sheldon’s right eye twitched. He saw what Howard was trying to do. It wasn’t going to work. Sheldon didn’t feel the need to honor Howard’s question with a response.
The three fell silent.
Still with a firm grasp on the ring, Howard leaned back against the couch. Sighing, Howard rubbed his right thigh. Fingers now lightly tapping his knee, an idea came to him.
Slightly flicking his eyes to glance at his friends, Howard grinned to himself noticing that they were looking elsewhere.
Quietly Howard unbuckled his belt. Soundly he lowered his zipper. Like moths to light, two sets of eyes were on him.
“Dude what the hell?”
By the time Raj finished that sentence, Howard had his hand down his pants.
“What?” Howard shrugged and gripped his still soft cock.
“Howard what are you doing?” This from Sheldon.
“Sheldon, you’re a smart man. What does it look like?”
With a wicked grin, Howard began stroking himself in front of his friends.
“You for once may be forgetting about your nightly schedules, I for one, will not.”
“YOU CAN’T BE DOING THAT!” Sheldon yelled.
“Are you going to stop me?”
Sheldon turned to Raj, seeking assistance. Raj sat there with his mouth hanging open, eyes locked on Howard’s hidden hand.
“I-I…Raj!” Sheldon freaked out.
“If you guys let go-” Howard moaned; his cock almost at full hardness. “-of the ring…” Biting his lip he continued, “I’ll stop.”
Raj turned to look at Sheldon with wide eyes, not knowing what to do. Eyes closed tightly, Sheldon turned his head from the obscene display his friend forced on them, his grip on the ring never faltering.
“Never.” Sheldon said through gritted teeth.
“Raj?” Eyes now on his best friend, Howard licked his lips.
Raj’s breath came out harsher. His mouth was dry but he held his ground.
“No.” He blinked several times.
“Alright you guys had your chance.”
Slowly Howard’s hand slid up and down his erection. His hand didn’t quite have the freedom it deserved, restricted by the tight confines of his turquoise jeans. Releasing his cock briefly, Howard single handedly managed to push his pants and silk boxers down to his knees. Readjusting himself on the couch Howard once again took hold of himself.
His hand found a rhythm on it’s own. It was an erotic dance danced many times before. Losing himself in the pleasurable sensations, the room was filled with the wet sounds of his motions and his breathy moans. Howard’s closed eyes popped open when he heard a moan that wasn’t his own.
Glancing at Raj, Howard found Raj’s eyes glued to his every move.
If at all possible Howard was more aroused than before. At first his only intention was to make Sheldon and Raj lose this seemingly endless match. But now, now it was a different game all together. Seeing the hungry lust filled look in Raj’s heated stare changed everything. The thought of having an audience, his best friend no less, watching as he pleasured himself, just about drove Howard insane with desire.
Howard’s hand slowed down considerably, his movements more drawn out to tease Raj. As Raj watched Howard, his free hand started to undo his pants. Howard thumbed over the head of his cock causing soft whimpers and moans to escape from both of them.
The two were slowly getting lost in each other but were brought back to what originally started it all when they felt the ring being thug to the left. Howard looked at his forgotten friend and could instantly see how awkward Sheldon felt. Sheldon’s neck was craned so far to the left to avoid his actions, Howard was certain that he’ll be hearing Sheldon complain about neck problems for the unseeable future.
“Howard…” Raj whispered.
Howard felt goose bumps cover his skin at the low, throaty sound of Raj’s voice and the feel of his breath in his ear. The act wasn’t new, it’s been done countless times before, but this time, it was different. His name and Raj’s voice both had a different meaning.
“I want to touch you.”
Sheldon’s back stiffened at the statement. Despite his efforts, he felt himself getting aroused. He tried to ignore his two friends, willing his body back into control.
“Can I touch you?”
Howard, though surprised at the request, swallowed thickly and nodded in agreement.
Sheldon heard Howard groan loudly. Curiosity and hormones getting the best of him; Sheldon turned to see Raj holding Howard’s hard cock firmly. Sheldon licked his lips and his free hand, on their own accord, rubbed his growing erection through his pants.
Howard fisted his hand tightly, his knuckles turning white as Raj’s hand trekked up and down his shaft. When he stroked up, Raj teased his head. When he stroked down, he lightly teased his neglected balls.
“Oh…god…”
Howard’s body started to tremble. His climax was embarrassingly fast approaching, but he was having a hard time caring. The pleasure his best friend was giving him was all that mattered, aside from the ring.
“Let go…” Raj moaned hotly.
Howard wasn’t completely sure if that sentence had a double meaning, but there was no doubt in his mind about letting go of that damn ring! He started this all to get his friends to let go…he was in no way backing out.
Sitting up slightly, Howard reached over and placed his hand around Raj’s erection, causing Raj to squeak in surprise.
“Not so fast buddy…” Howard, for a change, whispered in Raj’s ear.
Sheldon stared wide-eyed as the two held each other’s cocks. The pressure of his trapped erection was becoming unbearable. Without another thought, with his fingers still tightly holding the ring, his other hand released his aching erection from his pants.
Howard and Raj’s eyes flew to Sheldon when they heard him moan. They stared in fascination as Sheldon’s hand began a fast pace on his cock.
“Continue.” Was Sheldon’s only request.
Once the initial shock that Sheldon was getting off by their display subsided, Howard and Raj’s hand started to move.
At first, they both set a teasing pace but that didn’t go on for too long. They now had a new goal to obtain other than just the ring - see who can last longer.
If at any point Howard ever thought Raj was a bastard, those times would never compare to this moment. Raj was relentless. The way he stroked Howard, like by some chance he just knew exactly how to make him crumble, well it was cheating in Howard’s book. Bastard.
“Shit! Raj…” Howard’s breath was uneven, his will slowly coming undone.
“Let go of the ring.” Raj whispered then licked Howard’s ear.
“Asshole…”
Howard’s grip on the ring became impossibly tighter as he let go of Raj’s cock.
This was war.
Raising his hand, Howard spit in his hand and quickly slicked up Raj’s cock with his saliva. Raj unwillingly closed his eyes as Howard’s saliva added to his pleasure. The tiny droplets of pre-ejaculation didn’t compare to the new wet haven Howard now provided. Raj’s hand still for the briefest of moments as Howard set a new pace.
Howard was succeeding in getting the ball back in his court if the sounds coming from both Raj and Sheldon were any indicator. Thinking about it, Howard figured it’d be easy to crack Raj, at the rate things were progressing, Raj will be the first one out. The challenge was cracking Sheldon. But maybe there was a chance of getting them both…at the same time.
“Hey Sheldon.” Howard cooed.
Sheldon’s motion faltered a little at the sound of his name being called.
“Is this turning you on?”
Howard’s hand loosened and his finger lightly grazed the underside of Raj’s erection. Sheldon’s eyes followed the steady movement of that finger; his own hand once again picking up it’s original pace.
“Do you like how my hand looks on Raj’s hard…aching…cock?”
Sheldon’s lips were tightly sealed. Raj at the moment stopped all movements on Howard.
“Do you wish you were in Raj’s position?”
Sheldon’s mouth open and closed, pondering the question.
“Do you wonder what it feels like for someone’s hand to go up…” Howard’s hand did just that.
“And…down…” Howard moved his hand painfully slow downwards.
“To have someone lightly graze your swollen balls teasingly.”
Sheldon groaned as his hand mimicked Howard’s every word.
“Or…” Howard stopped and stared Sheldon straight in the eye.
“Would you like to be in my position? You always like to be in control. I bet you get off being in control of everything.”
“Yeah Sheldon…” Raj piped in with a shaky breath, catching on to what Howard was trying to do. “Do you want to control or be controlled?”
“Combustion!” Sheldon yelled, his hand freezing on his erection.
“What?” Raj looked at Sheldon puzzled.
“Combustion. Detonation. Eruptions.” Sheldon continued.
“What are you doing?” Like déjà vu, Howard asked once again.
“Subliminal messaging.” Sheldon smirked wickedly.
“I’m going to make you want to ejaculate.” Sheldon said with utmost certain as his hand now continued to stroke up and down.
“Ignition. Explosions. Ejaculation.”
Both Raj and Howard stared in disbelief. Oddly enough their movements continued with every word. Unlike before no one needed to say it wasn’t working and no one needed to affirm that it was because they all already knew that it was.
Now three sets of eyes were glancing back and forth at each other. Seeing who will break.
All hands were in sync.
Moans came one right after the other.
One bit their lip tightly.
The other tilted their head back.
And the other held their breath.
And just like that, while still remaining to hold onto the ring, they all climaxed together.
Hard.
Trying to regain their breaths, they all looked at the sticky mess they’ve become.
“Dude…” Raj stared in wonder.
“So that happened.” Howard said in surprise.
“Great…now we have to make another trip to the bathroom.” Sheldon shook his head in disgust.
“Well we know the drill. On the count of three...”
END!!