FIC Three for the Show
Title: Three for the Show (3/?)
Characters: Eliot Spencer, Colby Granger, Bri Evans
Fandom: Numb3rs/Leverage
Summary: Bri is constantly talking Eliot into things...but Colby wasn't at all what he was expecting.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Um, first of all, did ya see the rating? Seriously did ya look at it? That's warning number one. Number two...um threesome? Yeah, threesome. So if that squicks ya...don't read any farther.
Spoilers: Part one and two of this story. Lemme know if ya need me to link ya...cuz I'm too lazy to look for them right now. Okay so I don't specifically spoil either show and this is pre-series for both...I'm assuming you read the things to know so deleting them and putting in pictures of both guys instead. :-)
If someone wants to draw, make, etc me a picture of Bri...I do know what she looks like and I'd be happy to describe her to you. Just let me know!
Eliot
Colby (Colby is the shirtless one)
Disclaimer: *sigh* Nope I didn't win them in the lottery so only Bri belongs to me.
Author's Note: She's at it again...I mean it...
quirky_circe made an off-handed comment to me on Monday (Memorial Day) and now I have another story started. This is something new for me though...it's a threesome. I have crossed two of my favorite fandoms and boys...and we'll see what happens with them. It's been interesting with two alpha males, but it's beginning to come together--no pun intended. Pre-series for both shows. I was hoping that I'd be able to finish this and that it would be this part and then the wrap up, but apparently they aren't quite finished playing...so it looks like two more parts after this...woot! more playtime :-)
Special thanks needs to go to serenelystrange for Bri's tattoo on her hip. Although the name came from that conversation, she actually came up with the actual tattoo!
Colby shifted again as she continued to nuzzle him and looked towards the bed where Eliot had done as she instructed and was now standing with his hands clenched. "I don't think he's going to agree."
Bri looked up and rolled her eyes at Eliot's posture. "He's going to agree or he's going to get his ass kicked and be put out in the cold." She turned Colby's head towards her and licked across his lips, then glanced back at Eliot, grinning at him before kissing Colby. Eliot growled again, then groaned as he realized what she was doing.
Crossing over to them, he ran a hand down Bri's head until she pulled back from Colby. "You can be a real bitch, darlin'," he informed her.
She captured his hand, drawing it down to her breast. "You wouldn't have it any other way."
He cupped her breast in his hand, flicking the nipple and causing her to shudder in Colby's arms. "True," he admitted.
Cupping Colby's head with her hand, she looked from one guy to the other. "Why don't we move to the bed?" she suggested. "We'll have more room to maneuver and there'll be less of a chance of you two freaking out."
Eliot backed up, giving them room to get out of the chair as Bri slid her hands under Colby's shirt and drew it over his head. Following her hands with her lips, she slipped off his lap before she got to his mouth again and grabbed his hands. "Coming?" she asked.
"Not yet," Colby replied, his eyes following her as she began to pull him across the room.
Eliot stifled a laugh at the flash of annoyance that crossed Bri's face before she turned to him. Guiding Colby's hands to her waist, she waited until he left them there before reaching for Eliot. "You ready?" she asked as she untucked his shirt. Eliot sucked his stomach in as she lifted it off and tossed it. Running her hands down his body, she stepped into his personal space, bringing Colby with her and allowed Eliot to grab her.
Tired of the dancing around and the yanking back and forth, Eliot pinned her hands and captured her mouth in a brutal kiss. Bri sank into his mouth and body, molding herself to him. Looking at the two of them, Colby understood that for all their protestations that they didn't belong to each other, there was a bond and it was strong enough to allow him inside...for tonight. He stepped towards them, cupping Bri's ass in his hands and pressing her more tightly against Eliot. She started in surprise, then moaned as he fit his body to hers and the two men sandwiched her between them. Breaking the kiss, she groaned, "Goddess, yes. Skin, now."
"Demanding shit, isn't she?" Colby asked Eliot over her head.
"Oh yeah," Eliot said with a grin. "Can you reach her jeans?"
"Uh-huh," Colby murmured. Ducking his head, he kissed along her shoulder as he slid a hand between their bodies.
"Those are my jeans, grunt," Eliot growled a moment later.
Colby swiftly moved his hand over as Bri giggled. "Sorry, guess we're a little too close here."
Eliot moved back slightly so Colby could more easily undo the buttons on her jeans. When he slid his hand inside, he realized why she had button fly jeans. There was nothing between the denim and her skin. Nudging her hair aside, he asked, "Does it make you feel naughty to skip your underwear?"
Bri wound a hand up and around so she could hold him to her as she answered, "No, but it does to have your hand down my jeans while Eliot plays with my breasts. Goddess the two of you feel so good against my body." She turned her head and kissed him, then leaned forward to kiss Eliot. "I want you both. I want you inside me, cowboy, while I'm going down on Colby. Please."
Eliot's blue eyes met Colby's green ones. "My mama taught me to never deny a lady. Although I'm not sure this was exactly what she was referring to. You ready?"
Colby nodded. "I'm too far gone to walk away now."
"Well, it's about damn time," Bri snapped. "Get your clothes off." She stepped out from between the two of them and reached for the waistband on her jeans.
Both men grabbed her hands at the same time. "No," Eliot ordered and when her eyebrows went up in surprise, he added, "You get on the bed. We'll finish with you in a moment."
Almost amused at them taking control now, she slipped out of their grip and climbed onto the bed, wiggling her ass at them as she crawled towards the head. Turning around so she faced them, she lay back against the pillows and looked at them. "Well?" she asked.
Colby had more to take off so Eliot waited while he sat down and unlaced his boots, pulling them off and tossing them aside. When the Army man stood up, both men reached for their waistbands. Bri grinned. "What?" Eliot asked.
"Did y'all plan that?" she asked, her own Southern accent coming through as she got more worked up.
Eliot shook his head. "Shud-up, Bri," he responded affectionately, before swiftly undoing his jeans and kicking them off. Colby followed suit with his fatigues, dropping them on the floor beside the bed.
Naked the two men joined her on the bed; one to either side of her. Bri held her hands out to them, smiling lazily as they settled next to her. Colby glanced at Eliot, who nodded as he ran a hand down her body. She turned into the caress, bending her body to his touch. Eliot molded his body to hers as she rolled onto her side, running his tongue along the back of her neck. For a few minutes, he lost himself in the familiar draw and feel of her body. "Eliot. El," she broke though to him after a little bit and he pulled back far enough to see her. "Condom."
"You..." He remembered that Colby was there then and looked across her at the other man. Colby's green eyes were glazed over and Bri's hands were running gently over his skin, keeping him in the head space she wanted. "Oh, for him."
Bri moved back, snugging her butt in his crotch. "Yeah. Grab one of the flavors, okay?"
Eliot kept his hand on her hip as he rolled over and pulled open the drawer, rifling through until he found a handful of condoms. Pulling them out, he sorted through until he found two or three flavored ones. Tossing them over her shoulder, he slid his hand between the two bodies on the bed with him. He wouldn't take Bri unless she was ready, but as he slipped his fingers into her, he realized how turned on she really was. "This really does it for you, huh?" he whispered in her ear.
Bri moaned as he flicked her clit and felt her spasm around his hand. "Ooooh," she moaned again. "Eliot." She gripped his wrist.
He grinned against her back. "Ease up on the grunt," he whispered in her ear as he flicked his finger again. He rotated his fingers, flicking one as he did against her clit and feeling her tense. "Let go," he whispered. "Let go so we can all enjoy."
"Eliot. Eliot, I..."
He tightened his other arm around her, ignoring the other person for now, although he knew Colby was watching them closely. "I've got you, darlin'. I've got you safe in my arms. Come for me."
Bri arched back against him, her body clenching tightly before she shattered apart in his arms. Eliot rode through the shocks with her, gentling her until she finished and then easing his fingers from inside her. She sighed and turned her head to share a lazy kiss with him. Eliot brought his fingers up and sucked on them, cleaning her from them. Her glazed eyes widened at that and her smile turned wicked. "You know what that does to me," she whispered.
"I do." He nudged her. "Pick your flavor and we'll rearrange."
Bri stretched lazily against him and picked up the condoms he had tossed. A moment later, she held up one of them. "I feel like chocolate today."
Colby took the others from her. "I didn't even know they made wine or cola flavored condoms."
Bri sat up so she could rip the package open. "The wine's rather nasty, but the strawberry isn't bad. Chocolate is always good though."
Eliot smiled around her hip. "Never offer her banana or mint though."
Colby frowned. "Okay. Why not?"
"Cuz me barfing in the middle of giving head is not fun," Bri answered as she succeeded in getting the wrapper open.
Eliot chuckled at what had become an amusing memory, although it had really killed the mood at the time. "She apparently can't stand the taste." He ran his hand down her hip. "He moving up or down?"
"You want front or back?" she questioned in return.
He slid his hand between her legs, letting them part automatically. "I'm fine from this angle if you can handle it."
"I can always handle you," she responded. She ran her hands up Colby's legs, cupping his sack and then stroking a hand up his cock. "Slide up a bit, Army boy. I can't wait to get this in my mouth." She grinned as he followed directions and then watched his eyes follow her movements as she slipped the condom into her mouth.
Eliot realized what she was doing as she used her grip on Colby to turn him sideways and he parted her legs, moving into position behind her. "I got'cha," he whispered. As she ducked her head, guiding Colby's cock into her mouth, he slipped himself into her welcoming warmth.
"Jesus!" Colby gasped as he felt the tightness of the condom slide down his penis. "She just..."
Eliot watched as best he could from the angle he had as Bri deep throated the other man, sliding the protection all the way on. "Yeah, it's the freakiest thing, but it's damn hot when she does it," he replied.
Colby ran his hand down her body and across her hip, bending his neck so he could see it when he realized there was color on her hip. "What's...?" he asked.
Eliot looked where Colby's hand had stopped. "Ah the turtle. Meet Myrtle the Turtle, Colby. Bri's one quirky tattoo."
Bri pulled off of Colby and glared over her shoulder at Eliot. "Her name is not Myrtle."
Eliot grinned at her and shifted his hips, drawing a groan from Bri. "If you say so," he replied with a wicked grin. "Aren't you supposed to be doing something?"
Characters: Eliot Spencer, Colby Granger, Bri Evans
Fandom: Numb3rs/Leverage
Summary: Bri is constantly talking Eliot into things...but Colby wasn't at all what he was expecting.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Um, first of all, did ya see the rating? Seriously did ya look at it? That's warning number one. Number two...um threesome? Yeah, threesome. So if that squicks ya...don't read any farther.
Spoilers: Part one and two of this story. Lemme know if ya need me to link ya...cuz I'm too lazy to look for them right now. Okay so I don't specifically spoil either show and this is pre-series for both...I'm assuming you read the things to know so deleting them and putting in pictures of both guys instead. :-)
If someone wants to draw, make, etc me a picture of Bri...I do know what she looks like and I'd be happy to describe her to you. Just let me know!
Eliot
Colby (Colby is the shirtless one)
Disclaimer: *sigh* Nope I didn't win them in the lottery so only Bri belongs to me.
Author's Note: She's at it again...I mean it...
quirky_circe made an off-handed comment to me on Monday (Memorial Day) and now I have another story started. This is something new for me though...it's a threesome. I have crossed two of my favorite fandoms and boys...and we'll see what happens with them. It's been interesting with two alpha males, but it's beginning to come together--no pun intended. Pre-series for both shows. I was hoping that I'd be able to finish this and that it would be this part and then the wrap up, but apparently they aren't quite finished playing...so it looks like two more parts after this...woot! more playtime :-)
Special thanks needs to go to serenelystrange for Bri's tattoo on her hip. Although the name came from that conversation, she actually came up with the actual tattoo!
Colby shifted again as she continued to nuzzle him and looked towards the bed where Eliot had done as she instructed and was now standing with his hands clenched. "I don't think he's going to agree."
Bri looked up and rolled her eyes at Eliot's posture. "He's going to agree or he's going to get his ass kicked and be put out in the cold." She turned Colby's head towards her and licked across his lips, then glanced back at Eliot, grinning at him before kissing Colby. Eliot growled again, then groaned as he realized what she was doing.
Crossing over to them, he ran a hand down Bri's head until she pulled back from Colby. "You can be a real bitch, darlin'," he informed her.
She captured his hand, drawing it down to her breast. "You wouldn't have it any other way."
He cupped her breast in his hand, flicking the nipple and causing her to shudder in Colby's arms. "True," he admitted.
Cupping Colby's head with her hand, she looked from one guy to the other. "Why don't we move to the bed?" she suggested. "We'll have more room to maneuver and there'll be less of a chance of you two freaking out."
Eliot backed up, giving them room to get out of the chair as Bri slid her hands under Colby's shirt and drew it over his head. Following her hands with her lips, she slipped off his lap before she got to his mouth again and grabbed his hands. "Coming?" she asked.
"Not yet," Colby replied, his eyes following her as she began to pull him across the room.
Eliot stifled a laugh at the flash of annoyance that crossed Bri's face before she turned to him. Guiding Colby's hands to her waist, she waited until he left them there before reaching for Eliot. "You ready?" she asked as she untucked his shirt. Eliot sucked his stomach in as she lifted it off and tossed it. Running her hands down his body, she stepped into his personal space, bringing Colby with her and allowed Eliot to grab her.
Tired of the dancing around and the yanking back and forth, Eliot pinned her hands and captured her mouth in a brutal kiss. Bri sank into his mouth and body, molding herself to him. Looking at the two of them, Colby understood that for all their protestations that they didn't belong to each other, there was a bond and it was strong enough to allow him inside...for tonight. He stepped towards them, cupping Bri's ass in his hands and pressing her more tightly against Eliot. She started in surprise, then moaned as he fit his body to hers and the two men sandwiched her between them. Breaking the kiss, she groaned, "Goddess, yes. Skin, now."
"Demanding shit, isn't she?" Colby asked Eliot over her head.
"Oh yeah," Eliot said with a grin. "Can you reach her jeans?"
"Uh-huh," Colby murmured. Ducking his head, he kissed along her shoulder as he slid a hand between their bodies.
"Those are my jeans, grunt," Eliot growled a moment later.
Colby swiftly moved his hand over as Bri giggled. "Sorry, guess we're a little too close here."
Eliot moved back slightly so Colby could more easily undo the buttons on her jeans. When he slid his hand inside, he realized why she had button fly jeans. There was nothing between the denim and her skin. Nudging her hair aside, he asked, "Does it make you feel naughty to skip your underwear?"
Bri wound a hand up and around so she could hold him to her as she answered, "No, but it does to have your hand down my jeans while Eliot plays with my breasts. Goddess the two of you feel so good against my body." She turned her head and kissed him, then leaned forward to kiss Eliot. "I want you both. I want you inside me, cowboy, while I'm going down on Colby. Please."
Eliot's blue eyes met Colby's green ones. "My mama taught me to never deny a lady. Although I'm not sure this was exactly what she was referring to. You ready?"
Colby nodded. "I'm too far gone to walk away now."
"Well, it's about damn time," Bri snapped. "Get your clothes off." She stepped out from between the two of them and reached for the waistband on her jeans.
Both men grabbed her hands at the same time. "No," Eliot ordered and when her eyebrows went up in surprise, he added, "You get on the bed. We'll finish with you in a moment."
Almost amused at them taking control now, she slipped out of their grip and climbed onto the bed, wiggling her ass at them as she crawled towards the head. Turning around so she faced them, she lay back against the pillows and looked at them. "Well?" she asked.
Colby had more to take off so Eliot waited while he sat down and unlaced his boots, pulling them off and tossing them aside. When the Army man stood up, both men reached for their waistbands. Bri grinned. "What?" Eliot asked.
"Did y'all plan that?" she asked, her own Southern accent coming through as she got more worked up.
Eliot shook his head. "Shud-up, Bri," he responded affectionately, before swiftly undoing his jeans and kicking them off. Colby followed suit with his fatigues, dropping them on the floor beside the bed.
Naked the two men joined her on the bed; one to either side of her. Bri held her hands out to them, smiling lazily as they settled next to her. Colby glanced at Eliot, who nodded as he ran a hand down her body. She turned into the caress, bending her body to his touch. Eliot molded his body to hers as she rolled onto her side, running his tongue along the back of her neck. For a few minutes, he lost himself in the familiar draw and feel of her body. "Eliot. El," she broke though to him after a little bit and he pulled back far enough to see her. "Condom."
"You..." He remembered that Colby was there then and looked across her at the other man. Colby's green eyes were glazed over and Bri's hands were running gently over his skin, keeping him in the head space she wanted. "Oh, for him."
Bri moved back, snugging her butt in his crotch. "Yeah. Grab one of the flavors, okay?"
Eliot kept his hand on her hip as he rolled over and pulled open the drawer, rifling through until he found a handful of condoms. Pulling them out, he sorted through until he found two or three flavored ones. Tossing them over her shoulder, he slid his hand between the two bodies on the bed with him. He wouldn't take Bri unless she was ready, but as he slipped his fingers into her, he realized how turned on she really was. "This really does it for you, huh?" he whispered in her ear.
Bri moaned as he flicked her clit and felt her spasm around his hand. "Ooooh," she moaned again. "Eliot." She gripped his wrist.
He grinned against her back. "Ease up on the grunt," he whispered in her ear as he flicked his finger again. He rotated his fingers, flicking one as he did against her clit and feeling her tense. "Let go," he whispered. "Let go so we can all enjoy."
"Eliot. Eliot, I..."
He tightened his other arm around her, ignoring the other person for now, although he knew Colby was watching them closely. "I've got you, darlin'. I've got you safe in my arms. Come for me."
Bri arched back against him, her body clenching tightly before she shattered apart in his arms. Eliot rode through the shocks with her, gentling her until she finished and then easing his fingers from inside her. She sighed and turned her head to share a lazy kiss with him. Eliot brought his fingers up and sucked on them, cleaning her from them. Her glazed eyes widened at that and her smile turned wicked. "You know what that does to me," she whispered.
"I do." He nudged her. "Pick your flavor and we'll rearrange."
Bri stretched lazily against him and picked up the condoms he had tossed. A moment later, she held up one of them. "I feel like chocolate today."
Colby took the others from her. "I didn't even know they made wine or cola flavored condoms."
Bri sat up so she could rip the package open. "The wine's rather nasty, but the strawberry isn't bad. Chocolate is always good though."
Eliot smiled around her hip. "Never offer her banana or mint though."
Colby frowned. "Okay. Why not?"
"Cuz me barfing in the middle of giving head is not fun," Bri answered as she succeeded in getting the wrapper open.
Eliot chuckled at what had become an amusing memory, although it had really killed the mood at the time. "She apparently can't stand the taste." He ran his hand down her hip. "He moving up or down?"
"You want front or back?" she questioned in return.
He slid his hand between her legs, letting them part automatically. "I'm fine from this angle if you can handle it."
"I can always handle you," she responded. She ran her hands up Colby's legs, cupping his sack and then stroking a hand up his cock. "Slide up a bit, Army boy. I can't wait to get this in my mouth." She grinned as he followed directions and then watched his eyes follow her movements as she slipped the condom into her mouth.
Eliot realized what she was doing as she used her grip on Colby to turn him sideways and he parted her legs, moving into position behind her. "I got'cha," he whispered. As she ducked her head, guiding Colby's cock into her mouth, he slipped himself into her welcoming warmth.
"Jesus!" Colby gasped as he felt the tightness of the condom slide down his penis. "She just..."
Eliot watched as best he could from the angle he had as Bri deep throated the other man, sliding the protection all the way on. "Yeah, it's the freakiest thing, but it's damn hot when she does it," he replied.
Colby ran his hand down her body and across her hip, bending his neck so he could see it when he realized there was color on her hip. "What's...?" he asked.
Eliot looked where Colby's hand had stopped. "Ah the turtle. Meet Myrtle the Turtle, Colby. Bri's one quirky tattoo."
Bri pulled off of Colby and glared over her shoulder at Eliot. "Her name is not Myrtle."
Eliot grinned at her and shifted his hips, drawing a groan from Bri. "If you say so," he replied with a wicked grin. "Aren't you supposed to be doing something?"