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Teasing
Title: Teasing
Author: scots_rock
Prompt: # 082 Work
Pairing: Don/Charlie
Fandom: NUMB3RS
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1002
Disclaimer: Not mine. This is fiction.
Feedback: Awesome! ^^
Author's Notes: Sex at Work. Don can’t get enough of Charlie.
There it is again. That look. Those eyes. That strand of a black lock falling in those eyes. Oh my God, now he’s looking over at here. If Charlie doesn’t stop being a fucking cock tease Don will be forced to got to the loo at once. Charlie stands up and goes over to the white board, a black marker in his hand. He’s playing with it, seesawing it between index finger and thumb. He’s thinking, he’s having a closer look at the calculations written down there and checking them again.
Don looks away. Damn it. He’s getting really uncomfortable in his tight jeans gradually. Every muscle in his body is tensed and he is already peeling Charlie out of his clothes – in his mind. Then it happens. Charlie smiles. Charlie smiles. At him.
“Finished.”, he announces triumphantly. “With that you will be able to easily track down the hacker. His next attempt will be to get inside the data files of the-“
And the rest doesn’t reach Don any more. Charlie has finished his work, that was the most important fact.
“All right then! Terry have a look at this and report to me the moment you are able to locate the hacker. Erm… I want a team ready just in case. Charlie, can I have a word please?”
Charlie’s smile fades as he notices Don’s serious expression. He stretches out a hand and waits for his little brother to walk beside him down the corridor. Don doesn’t say a thing during their walk, Charlie fears that he has done something wrong but he can’t figure out what that might be. Don leads him into a little room with a small bed standing in it. The resting room for late shifts. Don makes sure that the door that closes behind them is shut tightly and locked before he turns around and faces Charlie.
“You have to stop doing that.”, Don says at once, makes a few quick steps towards Charlie and kisses him vehemently and fiercely, forcing his tongue inside the warmth and comfort of Charlie’s mouth.
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing and get undressed at once.”, Don commands who already is unbuttoning Charlie’s shirt, letting it fall to the ground from his brother’s shoulders. Charlie also fumbles with Don’s shirt, finally feeling Don’s naked skin under his fingertips. They embrace each other, Don caressing Charlie’s neck with his tongue and lips, nibbling and licking it gently. Charlie moans head resting on Don’s shoulder, rubbing his body against Don’s. They get rid of shoes, socks and jeans before they can at last press their naked bodies together.
“Lie down.”, Don orders gently and pushes Charlie to the bed. They fall on it softly, Don on top and not letting go of Charlie, kissing him on. No more words are spoken, only heavy breathing lies in the room, moaned, hushed names occasionally escaping their lips. As if on command Charlie rolls onto his stomach, lifting his hips and spreading his legs. He wants Dom to fill him completely, wants to take him over, controlling Charlie. Don wets his fingers with salvia before starting to massage Charlie’s entrance, eventually entering him, searching for the sweet spot. Charlie bucks slightly at that, he breathes in fast and holds his breath when Don replaces his fingers with his iron hard cock, with no lubrication. Charlie loves it the hard way. He doesn’t care that he won’t able to walk properly in the next few days, he just wants to feel Don in him. His knees give in and he collapses on the bed hard. Don doesn’t move at first, covering Charlie’s body with his own, kissing his little brother’s spine and shoulders. Charlie reaches behind him and gets a hold of Don’s head which is the sign for Don to start thrusting in and out, from time to time pulling out completely an then slamming back inside the tightness of Charlie and hitting the sensitive spot every time. They really try to be quiet but when this happens the for first time Charlie can’t hold back a loud passionate moan. Don at once stops and puts a hand on Charlie’s mouth to quieten him.
“Shsh…Not so loud. They think we’re talking here.”, Don whispers into his brother’s ear, receiving a nod. The next few times Charlie succeeds in not screaming out loud with excitement. He focuses on Don’s body on his, Don’s chest on his spine, Don above him, over him, all around him, inside him. Don feels his climax rising in him, and yet he doesn’t want to come first. He lifts Charlie’s hips a bit and wraps his hand around Charlie’s length, stroking it in the rhythm of his thrust. It doesn’t take long and his brother comes hard and in several streams, falling on the bed again, the aftermaths of his release running through his veins. Don follows his brother after several more thrusts, filling Charlie with his cum. After some minutes has passed he pulls out carefully of Charlie and lies down beside him, eying him closely.
“I thought it over.”, Don says, breaking the silence in the room.
“What?”, Charlie asks, eyes closed, listening to and enjoying his brother’s voice.
“The thing about you being a cock tease to me at work. You should do that more often.”
They both smile.
When they walk out of the little room nearly everyone is staring at them. Terry approaches them with a worried look.
“What happened? You look totally exhausted and we heard someone screaming with pain. What were you two doing in there?”, she asks quietly while walking beside Don.
“Oh…erm… well… we had a little brother fight actually and I had to hit Charlie.”, Don says, trying not to stutter and sound truthful.
“You hit him?”, Terry asks shocked. Then she looks over to Charlie, who really kind of looks tired and totally out of breath. “What did he do to you?”
Don smirks, only visible for Charlie and answers: “He teased me.”
Author: scots_rock
Prompt: # 082 Work
Pairing: Don/Charlie
Fandom: NUMB3RS
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1002
Disclaimer: Not mine. This is fiction.
Feedback: Awesome! ^^
Author's Notes: Sex at Work. Don can’t get enough of Charlie.
There it is again. That look. Those eyes. That strand of a black lock falling in those eyes. Oh my God, now he’s looking over at here. If Charlie doesn’t stop being a fucking cock tease Don will be forced to got to the loo at once. Charlie stands up and goes over to the white board, a black marker in his hand. He’s playing with it, seesawing it between index finger and thumb. He’s thinking, he’s having a closer look at the calculations written down there and checking them again.
Don looks away. Damn it. He’s getting really uncomfortable in his tight jeans gradually. Every muscle in his body is tensed and he is already peeling Charlie out of his clothes – in his mind. Then it happens. Charlie smiles. Charlie smiles. At him.
“Finished.”, he announces triumphantly. “With that you will be able to easily track down the hacker. His next attempt will be to get inside the data files of the-“
And the rest doesn’t reach Don any more. Charlie has finished his work, that was the most important fact.
“All right then! Terry have a look at this and report to me the moment you are able to locate the hacker. Erm… I want a team ready just in case. Charlie, can I have a word please?”
Charlie’s smile fades as he notices Don’s serious expression. He stretches out a hand and waits for his little brother to walk beside him down the corridor. Don doesn’t say a thing during their walk, Charlie fears that he has done something wrong but he can’t figure out what that might be. Don leads him into a little room with a small bed standing in it. The resting room for late shifts. Don makes sure that the door that closes behind them is shut tightly and locked before he turns around and faces Charlie.
“You have to stop doing that.”, Don says at once, makes a few quick steps towards Charlie and kisses him vehemently and fiercely, forcing his tongue inside the warmth and comfort of Charlie’s mouth.
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing and get undressed at once.”, Don commands who already is unbuttoning Charlie’s shirt, letting it fall to the ground from his brother’s shoulders. Charlie also fumbles with Don’s shirt, finally feeling Don’s naked skin under his fingertips. They embrace each other, Don caressing Charlie’s neck with his tongue and lips, nibbling and licking it gently. Charlie moans head resting on Don’s shoulder, rubbing his body against Don’s. They get rid of shoes, socks and jeans before they can at last press their naked bodies together.
“Lie down.”, Don orders gently and pushes Charlie to the bed. They fall on it softly, Don on top and not letting go of Charlie, kissing him on. No more words are spoken, only heavy breathing lies in the room, moaned, hushed names occasionally escaping their lips. As if on command Charlie rolls onto his stomach, lifting his hips and spreading his legs. He wants Dom to fill him completely, wants to take him over, controlling Charlie. Don wets his fingers with salvia before starting to massage Charlie’s entrance, eventually entering him, searching for the sweet spot. Charlie bucks slightly at that, he breathes in fast and holds his breath when Don replaces his fingers with his iron hard cock, with no lubrication. Charlie loves it the hard way. He doesn’t care that he won’t able to walk properly in the next few days, he just wants to feel Don in him. His knees give in and he collapses on the bed hard. Don doesn’t move at first, covering Charlie’s body with his own, kissing his little brother’s spine and shoulders. Charlie reaches behind him and gets a hold of Don’s head which is the sign for Don to start thrusting in and out, from time to time pulling out completely an then slamming back inside the tightness of Charlie and hitting the sensitive spot every time. They really try to be quiet but when this happens the for first time Charlie can’t hold back a loud passionate moan. Don at once stops and puts a hand on Charlie’s mouth to quieten him.
“Shsh…Not so loud. They think we’re talking here.”, Don whispers into his brother’s ear, receiving a nod. The next few times Charlie succeeds in not screaming out loud with excitement. He focuses on Don’s body on his, Don’s chest on his spine, Don above him, over him, all around him, inside him. Don feels his climax rising in him, and yet he doesn’t want to come first. He lifts Charlie’s hips a bit and wraps his hand around Charlie’s length, stroking it in the rhythm of his thrust. It doesn’t take long and his brother comes hard and in several streams, falling on the bed again, the aftermaths of his release running through his veins. Don follows his brother after several more thrusts, filling Charlie with his cum. After some minutes has passed he pulls out carefully of Charlie and lies down beside him, eying him closely.
“I thought it over.”, Don says, breaking the silence in the room.
“What?”, Charlie asks, eyes closed, listening to and enjoying his brother’s voice.
“The thing about you being a cock tease to me at work. You should do that more often.”
They both smile.
When they walk out of the little room nearly everyone is staring at them. Terry approaches them with a worried look.
“What happened? You look totally exhausted and we heard someone screaming with pain. What were you two doing in there?”, she asks quietly while walking beside Don.
“Oh…erm… well… we had a little brother fight actually and I had to hit Charlie.”, Don says, trying not to stutter and sound truthful.
“You hit him?”, Terry asks shocked. Then she looks over to Charlie, who really kind of looks tired and totally out of breath. “What did he do to you?”
Don smirks, only visible for Charlie and answers: “He teased me.”