MMOM Day 24 Ficlet: This for That.
Title: This for That
Author: turtlebaby_02
Fandom: White Collar
Written For: MMOM 2013
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 300
"What makes you think I do?" El shot them a grin. "After all, I have the two of you."
Neal arched an eyebrow. "Well, I have the two of you. And I do."
"So do I, El." Peter was grinning wickedly. "What makes you special?"
She opened her eyes wide and dropped her jaw in mock shock. "I'm a girl."
Neal laughed out loud. "The dirtiest little minx of a girl I've ever shared a bed with."
Peter nodded in agreement and looked over to Neal. "She is, isn't she?"
"Oh, undeniably."
"And there is no way she's keeping her hands off herself when we're not available."
"Not a chance."
She squirmed, both sets of eyes were locked on her now and her nipples tightened under their intense scrutiny. She rolled her eyes and felt arousal wash over her. "And it is so good, boys."
Neal's face broke into a grin as he stepped forward and caught her lip between his teeth. Peter groaned and moved close enough to force their lips apart with a hand to El's chin. She tasted like Neal when he ran his tongue against hers.
He broke the kiss. "Damn." And then it was Neal's fingers on his jaw and he had the same sensations in reverse; the taste of his wife on another's tongue.
Neal pulled away and grinned. "Double damn."
Peter's eyes grew wide, he was suddenly inspired. "Can we watch?"
It was Elizabeth's turn to arch an eyebrow. "Can you..."
"Watch." Neal jumped on the bandwagon, his eyes twinkling.
She mulled it over for a second. "Quid pro quo?"
"Yes." Both their voices rang out as one and she laughed.
"That, my boys, is an offer I can't refuse." She took each of their hands and led the way upstairs. Show time.
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Author: turtlebaby_02
Fandom: White Collar
Written For: MMOM 2013
Rating: R
Characters/Pairings: Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 300
"What makes you think I do?" El shot them a grin. "After all, I have the two of you."
Neal arched an eyebrow. "Well, I have the two of you. And I do."
"So do I, El." Peter was grinning wickedly. "What makes you special?"
She opened her eyes wide and dropped her jaw in mock shock. "I'm a girl."
Neal laughed out loud. "The dirtiest little minx of a girl I've ever shared a bed with."
Peter nodded in agreement and looked over to Neal. "She is, isn't she?"
"Oh, undeniably."
"And there is no way she's keeping her hands off herself when we're not available."
"Not a chance."
She squirmed, both sets of eyes were locked on her now and her nipples tightened under their intense scrutiny. She rolled her eyes and felt arousal wash over her. "And it is so good, boys."
Neal's face broke into a grin as he stepped forward and caught her lip between his teeth. Peter groaned and moved close enough to force their lips apart with a hand to El's chin. She tasted like Neal when he ran his tongue against hers.
He broke the kiss. "Damn." And then it was Neal's fingers on his jaw and he had the same sensations in reverse; the taste of his wife on another's tongue.
Neal pulled away and grinned. "Double damn."
Peter's eyes grew wide, he was suddenly inspired. "Can we watch?"
It was Elizabeth's turn to arch an eyebrow. "Can you..."
"Watch." Neal jumped on the bandwagon, his eyes twinkling.
She mulled it over for a second. "Quid pro quo?"
"Yes." Both their voices rang out as one and she laughed.
"That, my boys, is an offer I can't refuse." She took each of their hands and led the way upstairs. Show time.
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