Numb3rs drabble: Again (David/Colby/Megan, R)
Title: Again
Pairing: David/Colby/Megan
Rating: R
Summary: If anything, Colby's the jumpy one.
Word Count: 200
Spoilers: None.
Notes/Warnings: So, erm. This is a sequel to a fic that I haven't actually finished yet, but I think this is perfectly understandable without the backstory. Unbetaed.
Prompt: #51 Shift at numb3rs100
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, nor do I profit from their use here. This is only for fun.
The next day when Megan comes into work, David meets her eyes and sees her blush. She doesn't look away, though, just gives him a secret smile and heads to her desk while he watches her.
If anything, Colby's the jumpy one. David thinks about last night, about the taste of the delicate skin at the top of his thigh, and he understands. In some ways, Colby really is as white-bread as he appears. Getting his dick sucked by another man was probably a new experience for him.
He waits him out, until they're in the car driving to an arrest. He watches Colby from the passenger seat, and Colby feels his eyes on him and glances over, stiffening.
"What?" he asks.
"It doesn't have to happen again," David says, trying for gentle. Colby is silent. "I mean, we were all pretty wasted, right? One time deal."
Colby swallows, nods, and keeps his eyes on the road.
"So we're cool, right?"
"Right," Colby says. He clears his throat. "Totally fine. Nothing ever happened."
David settles back into his seat, and the car speeds up another few miles per hour.
The next time it happens, none of them are drunk.
ETA: Prequel, a.k.a. the one with the porn
Pairing: David/Colby/Megan
Rating: R
Summary: If anything, Colby's the jumpy one.
Word Count: 200
Spoilers: None.
Notes/Warnings: So, erm. This is a sequel to a fic that I haven't actually finished yet, but I think this is perfectly understandable without the backstory. Unbetaed.
Prompt: #51 Shift at numb3rs100
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, nor do I profit from their use here. This is only for fun.
The next day when Megan comes into work, David meets her eyes and sees her blush. She doesn't look away, though, just gives him a secret smile and heads to her desk while he watches her.
If anything, Colby's the jumpy one. David thinks about last night, about the taste of the delicate skin at the top of his thigh, and he understands. In some ways, Colby really is as white-bread as he appears. Getting his dick sucked by another man was probably a new experience for him.
He waits him out, until they're in the car driving to an arrest. He watches Colby from the passenger seat, and Colby feels his eyes on him and glances over, stiffening.
"What?" he asks.
"It doesn't have to happen again," David says, trying for gentle. Colby is silent. "I mean, we were all pretty wasted, right? One time deal."
Colby swallows, nods, and keeps his eyes on the road.
"So we're cool, right?"
"Right," Colby says. He clears his throat. "Totally fine. Nothing ever happened."
David settles back into his seat, and the car speeds up another few miles per hour.
The next time it happens, none of them are drunk.
ETA: Prequel, a.k.a. the one with the porn