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Interrupted
Title: Interrupted
Author: scots_rock
Prompt: # 002 Middles
Pairing: Don/Charlie
Fandom: NUMB3RS
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,163
Disclaimer: Not mine. This is fiction.
Feedback: Awesome
Author's Notes: Charlie tells Don what he wants. Okay, this is the sequel to “Here?”, so it’s the 4th part of the PWP series. Have fun! *brows*
“Charlie, I am not sure...I don’t think I can do this.”
Don slumps down on the couch. Charlie is right behind him yet he comes to a halt beside the couch, not sitting down. Both are fully dressed again and Charlie’s hands hang freely and uncuffed at his sides. He is looking down at Don.
“I know this sounds a bit...odd. But you know, it was actually your idea.”, Charlie says shyly.
“My idea?”, Don’s head shots around.
“Yeah. You told me to be open about my feelings, that I should tell you what I like and what...not.”
Charlie tears his eyes away from Don, focusing on his white worn down sneakers.
“And you cuffed me. In the car. Where there is no space at all. You pinned me down. You had me suffer.”
Charlie’s words are accusing, but rather in a mocking kind of way. Yet Don’s eyes are big as he keeps on watching his brother. An embarrassed silence fills the apartment.
“You liked it?”, Don asks unsurely.
“Yeah, of course. That’s what the whole thing is about. I mean...I realized you could do it, so why this sudden change of mind?”
“Charlie, this was fun, fooling around. I was careful, though maybe it didn’t look like it. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Charlie is suddenly on his knees, his hands seize Don’s.
“And if I asked you to? What if I asked you to pin me down, to slap me across my face, to take me, hard and fast?”
“What!”, Don exclaims and stands up harshly.
Charlie’s hands fall back into his lap as his chin hits his chest and he sighs out deeply. He knew this wouldn’t work out. This is too big a request.
“Fine.”, he finally mutters and comes to his feet again.
“Where are you going?”, Don asks aloud, still shocked from Charlie’s words.
“I’m thirsty”, is the subtle reply as dark curls disappear behind the corner.
Don stares a hole in the wall as he thinks about everything Charlie has said so far. Well, yeah, somehow he was right. Don has been rough in the car. But you can’t compare a playful behavior to a seriously meant wild, fierce, sexual act. This is no game any more. Don’s deep breathing out echoes in the living room. He rubs his neck, frowns and has to admit that he enjoys being the dominant one in their relationship. To extend this side to its peak would be a challenge. Oh God, Charlie looked so good under him, cuffed, helpless, whimpering. Don blinks several times trying to get the picture out of his head. And yet, he can’t say that he didn’t enjoy it. He has been more afraid that Charlie would refuse him, back away. But he has played his role perfectly. Charlie really wants this.
Charlie is pouring water into a glass when he feels strong arms sling around his waist.
“I love you.”
Don’s voice is calm and almost a whisper, his warm breath tickling Charlie’s ear.
“I love you.”, Charlie responds and smiles.
“But I can’t do it. Well, at least not now.”
Charlie nods, smiling weakly.
“I understand that.”
He knows the moment has gone when Charlie started telling Don everything. They have to talk about it one more time, to be sure that both of them want this. Charlie takes a swig of the water, it’s cool and takes away all his tension.
“Shall I leave you alone?”, he asks shyly, not turning around.
“Who said I want you gone?”, Don purrs and starts kissing Charlie’s neck. “I think we were interrupted earlier. Need to finish our little game, huh?”
Don rubs his crotch against Charlie’s ass. Charlie gasps at that loudly.
“Love you like this.”, Don goes on while licking his way to the side of Charlie’s neck.
“Like what?”, Charlie hushes and turns around to kiss Don slowly on the mouth.
“So fragile...and wanting...lust in your eyes.”, Don says between kisses. His hands wander to Charlie’s ass and squeeze it. “”Come over here.”, Don continues in a low voice and pulls Charlie over to the dinning table. He throws the chair away, making room and lifts Charlie up to sit on the table.
“Oohh, naughty.” Charlie grins seductively and presses his lips against Don’s once more.
Fierce and passionate the grind into each other, Don lost in Charlie’s touches and kisses, so sweet, so passionate. Charlie throws his head back, exposes his neck to Don, who immediately starts licking and nibbling. Once again in this eventful night Charlie’s shirt is being pulled over his head and thrown into a corner, once again, Don reveals his naked chest, and once again their bodies move in perfect harmony.
“Turn around, my love.”, Don finally says and kisses Charlie fiercely before rearranging the younger man’s position. Charlie is standing, his chest pressed against the cool surface of the wooden table. Don unbuttons Charlie’s jeans and shoves them down, then freeing his own pulsating cock.
“So need to be inside you, Charlie.” Don’s voice is vibrating with lust and need as he leans over Charlie’s body, warming his skin, covering it with kisses.
“Charlie...”, he moans, before adding, “I love you. You know that, right?”
“Yes, Don. I love you.”, Charlie answers and turns his head to have a good look at Don. “What is it?”
“I need you to know that, okay? I want you to be happy.” Don steals a quick kiss from Charlie. “I will do it for you.”
Charlie’s eyes at once start to glitter, he gets that look again, the look which drives Don crazy.
“Stop it now, otherwise I will come without you.”, Don warns Charlie and closes his yes briefly.
“Oh, we don’t want that, do we?”, Charlie says mockingly and kisses Don again. “Love your lips.”
Don grins as his fingers start stretching Charlie, preparing him carefully. Charlie shuts his eyes tightly and presses his bare hands strongly against the table.
“Soon.”, Don murmurs into his ear and a few seconds later he replaces his fingers with his cock.
“So tight, Charlie...”, Don pants and starts thrusting slowly in and out of Charlie. He loves saying his name over and over again, it falls from his lips more often as he speeds up the rhythm of his thrusts until he is pounding into Charlie’s smaller body.
He entangles his fingers with Charlie’s, covers his body with his own, his mouth is close to Charlie’s right ear, panting heavily into it.
“Don, need more, please...”, Charlie begs, his grip around Don’s hand tightens.
Don reaches down with his free hand and strokes Charlie’s cock in rhythm with his thrusts.
“Come for me, Charlie.”, Don whispers, and Charlie obeys at once. Don always manages to send him over the edge with the right words. Don follows soon after, shooting his seed into Charlie.
“That was...awesome.”, Charlie mumbles.
Don smiles into Charlie’s neck as he responds “Yeah, it was.”
Author: scots_rock
Prompt: # 002 Middles
Pairing: Don/Charlie
Fandom: NUMB3RS
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,163
Disclaimer: Not mine. This is fiction.
Feedback: Awesome
Author's Notes: Charlie tells Don what he wants. Okay, this is the sequel to “Here?”, so it’s the 4th part of the PWP series. Have fun! *brows*
“Charlie, I am not sure...I don’t think I can do this.”
Don slumps down on the couch. Charlie is right behind him yet he comes to a halt beside the couch, not sitting down. Both are fully dressed again and Charlie’s hands hang freely and uncuffed at his sides. He is looking down at Don.
“I know this sounds a bit...odd. But you know, it was actually your idea.”, Charlie says shyly.
“My idea?”, Don’s head shots around.
“Yeah. You told me to be open about my feelings, that I should tell you what I like and what...not.”
Charlie tears his eyes away from Don, focusing on his white worn down sneakers.
“And you cuffed me. In the car. Where there is no space at all. You pinned me down. You had me suffer.”
Charlie’s words are accusing, but rather in a mocking kind of way. Yet Don’s eyes are big as he keeps on watching his brother. An embarrassed silence fills the apartment.
“You liked it?”, Don asks unsurely.
“Yeah, of course. That’s what the whole thing is about. I mean...I realized you could do it, so why this sudden change of mind?”
“Charlie, this was fun, fooling around. I was careful, though maybe it didn’t look like it. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Charlie is suddenly on his knees, his hands seize Don’s.
“And if I asked you to? What if I asked you to pin me down, to slap me across my face, to take me, hard and fast?”
“What!”, Don exclaims and stands up harshly.
Charlie’s hands fall back into his lap as his chin hits his chest and he sighs out deeply. He knew this wouldn’t work out. This is too big a request.
“Fine.”, he finally mutters and comes to his feet again.
“Where are you going?”, Don asks aloud, still shocked from Charlie’s words.
“I’m thirsty”, is the subtle reply as dark curls disappear behind the corner.
Don stares a hole in the wall as he thinks about everything Charlie has said so far. Well, yeah, somehow he was right. Don has been rough in the car. But you can’t compare a playful behavior to a seriously meant wild, fierce, sexual act. This is no game any more. Don’s deep breathing out echoes in the living room. He rubs his neck, frowns and has to admit that he enjoys being the dominant one in their relationship. To extend this side to its peak would be a challenge. Oh God, Charlie looked so good under him, cuffed, helpless, whimpering. Don blinks several times trying to get the picture out of his head. And yet, he can’t say that he didn’t enjoy it. He has been more afraid that Charlie would refuse him, back away. But he has played his role perfectly. Charlie really wants this.
Charlie is pouring water into a glass when he feels strong arms sling around his waist.
“I love you.”
Don’s voice is calm and almost a whisper, his warm breath tickling Charlie’s ear.
“I love you.”, Charlie responds and smiles.
“But I can’t do it. Well, at least not now.”
Charlie nods, smiling weakly.
“I understand that.”
He knows the moment has gone when Charlie started telling Don everything. They have to talk about it one more time, to be sure that both of them want this. Charlie takes a swig of the water, it’s cool and takes away all his tension.
“Shall I leave you alone?”, he asks shyly, not turning around.
“Who said I want you gone?”, Don purrs and starts kissing Charlie’s neck. “I think we were interrupted earlier. Need to finish our little game, huh?”
Don rubs his crotch against Charlie’s ass. Charlie gasps at that loudly.
“Love you like this.”, Don goes on while licking his way to the side of Charlie’s neck.
“Like what?”, Charlie hushes and turns around to kiss Don slowly on the mouth.
“So fragile...and wanting...lust in your eyes.”, Don says between kisses. His hands wander to Charlie’s ass and squeeze it. “”Come over here.”, Don continues in a low voice and pulls Charlie over to the dinning table. He throws the chair away, making room and lifts Charlie up to sit on the table.
“Oohh, naughty.” Charlie grins seductively and presses his lips against Don’s once more.
Fierce and passionate the grind into each other, Don lost in Charlie’s touches and kisses, so sweet, so passionate. Charlie throws his head back, exposes his neck to Don, who immediately starts licking and nibbling. Once again in this eventful night Charlie’s shirt is being pulled over his head and thrown into a corner, once again, Don reveals his naked chest, and once again their bodies move in perfect harmony.
“Turn around, my love.”, Don finally says and kisses Charlie fiercely before rearranging the younger man’s position. Charlie is standing, his chest pressed against the cool surface of the wooden table. Don unbuttons Charlie’s jeans and shoves them down, then freeing his own pulsating cock.
“So need to be inside you, Charlie.” Don’s voice is vibrating with lust and need as he leans over Charlie’s body, warming his skin, covering it with kisses.
“Charlie...”, he moans, before adding, “I love you. You know that, right?”
“Yes, Don. I love you.”, Charlie answers and turns his head to have a good look at Don. “What is it?”
“I need you to know that, okay? I want you to be happy.” Don steals a quick kiss from Charlie. “I will do it for you.”
Charlie’s eyes at once start to glitter, he gets that look again, the look which drives Don crazy.
“Stop it now, otherwise I will come without you.”, Don warns Charlie and closes his yes briefly.
“Oh, we don’t want that, do we?”, Charlie says mockingly and kisses Don again. “Love your lips.”
Don grins as his fingers start stretching Charlie, preparing him carefully. Charlie shuts his eyes tightly and presses his bare hands strongly against the table.
“Soon.”, Don murmurs into his ear and a few seconds later he replaces his fingers with his cock.
“So tight, Charlie...”, Don pants and starts thrusting slowly in and out of Charlie. He loves saying his name over and over again, it falls from his lips more often as he speeds up the rhythm of his thrusts until he is pounding into Charlie’s smaller body.
He entangles his fingers with Charlie’s, covers his body with his own, his mouth is close to Charlie’s right ear, panting heavily into it.
“Don, need more, please...”, Charlie begs, his grip around Don’s hand tightens.
Don reaches down with his free hand and strokes Charlie’s cock in rhythm with his thrusts.
“Come for me, Charlie.”, Don whispers, and Charlie obeys at once. Don always manages to send him over the edge with the right words. Don follows soon after, shooting his seed into Charlie.
“That was...awesome.”, Charlie mumbles.
Don smiles into Charlie’s neck as he responds “Yeah, it was.”