ON THE FBI'S DIME

On the FBI's dime
Samantha is my character, I do not own Charlie or Don or anyone associated with Numbers


"I can't believe this is happening," Charlie said stepping out of the elevator.
"Oh come on Charlie," Don said. "It won't be so bad."
"It'll just be for a few days," Don assured him.
"Yeah," Samantha said slinging an arm around his shoulders. "It'll be fun. We can raid the mini bar, order room service and watch pay per view movies all on the FBI's dime." Three weeks ago Don, Charlie and Samantha had gone to a bank and while they were there it had been robbed. They'd managed to subdue one of the robbers but the other had gotten away. The three of them were the only eye witnesses willing to talk and the missing robber was determined to keep them from talking. They'd recieved several death threats, and then three days ago detetonators had been found in the Eppes's garage. The FBI had decided that Don, Charlie, and Sam would have to be put in protective custody until the trial. Don and Sam knowing what protective custody meant had grumbled but their boss was not taking no for an answer. Charlie however, had been the adamant protester amongst them but Don had convinced him that it was for the best. Sam slid the key into the lock and pushed the door of their hotel room open.
"My, my," Sam said. "I don't recall putting any of our witnesses in such fancy digs as this."
"I imagine they give Federal Agents the royal treatment cause we'd never be able to put another witness in protective custody if we had to go through what we put them through."
"There's only two beds," Charlie noticed.
"You guys can fight over the other one," Sam said tossing her bag onto the bed closest to the window. Charlie and Don gave each other an odd look. Sam laughed.
"Oh come on," Sam said. "If you can't share a bed with your brother..."
"Last time we shared a bed we were both in footie pajamas," Charlie informed her.
"Mom and Dad rented a cabin up in Cook's forest," Don said. "Two of us in a twin bed."
"Yeah, you stole the covers," Charlie said.
"Only because you kicked me," Don said.
"Whoah," Sam said from her position in front of the mini bar. "Check this stuff out." The bar was well stocked with little bottles of scotch, vodka, whiskey, and enough snacks to feed an army. They piled the whole lot on the small table and broke out a deck of cards. After Charlie kicked their asses in gin for the twelfth time, both Sam and Don were ready for a new game.
"How about I never?" Sam suggested.
"Yes!" Don said enthusiastically.
"What's I never?" Charlie questioned.
"Oh come on," Sam said. "You can't mean to tell me that you've never played I never."
"Charlie graduated from college before he was legal," Don said.
"I never, is simple," Sam explained. "You say I never and then finish the sentence. For instance, I never kissed a man. Now because I have kissed a man I would take a drink. Now if either of you have ever kissed a man, you would also drink."
"So taking a drink is an admission of guilt," Charlie said.
"Yeah, and if it would hold up in court we'd try it on every criminal we arrested," Don said. "So what do you say Charlie?"
"Sure," Charlie said. "I have nothing that I'm ashamed of admitting." Sam and Don exchanged a small smile.
"Okay," Don said. "I've never tried to solve P equals NP." Charlie glared and took a drink.
"I've never spent a month in a graveyard in order to recover a fugitive," Charlie said. Don smiled and drank.
"My turn," Sam said with a grin. "I've never worn footie pajamas." Both guys glared at her and took a drink.
"I've never gotten a driver's licence." Charlie drank.
"I've never shot a man." Don and Sam drank.
"I've never flashed a tour bus." Sam smacked Don over the head and took a drink.
"When was this?" Charlie said rather intrigued.
"In college. Sorority stunt. Someone promised never to tell. I've never thrown up on a roller coaster."
"We're even," Don said taking a drink. "I've never worn women's underwear." Sam drank.
"Why are you looking at me?" Charlie said.
"I've never seen the Godfather," Sam said. Everyone but Charlie drank.
"That's sad," Sam said. They continued for almost an hour. As they got drunker, the inhibitions faded away and the questions got racier.
"I've never had sex in a car," Don said. Sam drank.
"I've never done it in my parents house," Charlie said. Don drank.
"I've never had a three way," Sam said. No one drank. They made them all stop and think.
"Wonder what it would be like," Sam said.
"There's not a guy in the world that doesn't want to be with two women," Don said.
"But have you ever thought what it would be like to do it with a guy?" Charlie asked.
"Not opposed to it. If the feelings are there."
"Might be interesting," Sam said. "I mean we are on the FBI's dime." Charlie glanced between the two agents, one his brother, the other the woman he was in love with. Sam stood up and moved around the table to stand in front of Charlie. She placed her hands on his shoulders and straddled his lap. She leaned down on kissed him. Charlie wrapped one arm around her waist and buried the other in her hair. As she kissed him her hands pulled his shirt from his pants. She pulled away from his mouth to trail kisses down his neck. She followed her hands with her lips as she unbuttoned his shirt.
"Oh God," Charlie cried out as Sam's lips closed over his nipple. Three things suddenly occured to Charlie. One, a gorgeous woman was kissing his chest, two, his cock was straining painfully against his jeans, and three his older brother was watching his every move. The thing that shocked him was that he was not embarrassed. The fact that Don was watching turned him on. He saw Don's hand moved down between his legs.
"I think Don needs some assistance," he said to Sam. Sam raised her head from where she was running her tongue over his navel and turned to Don. She grinned up at Charlie and scooted backwards on her knees toward Don. Don hooked her under the arms and lifted her to her feet. Sam threw her head back as Don kissed her neck and slipped his hands under her tank top. Sam raised her arms above her head and let Don lift her top over her head.
"Front hook," Don said shaking his head. "Little help Charlie?" Charlie pushed himself to his feet and moved forward. His hands shook as he unhooked Samantha's bra and slid it from her shoulders. Her breasts were big and full and they filled his hands. Sam kissed Charlie again as Don's hands slid down her sides to the waistband of her jeans. As Sam and Charlie's tongues danced with each other, Don unzipped Sam's jeans and slid them down her hips. Sam turned away from Charlie and pressed her lips against Don's. Don's tongue slipped inside Sam's mouth. She reached down and lifted Don's shirt over his head. Behind her Charlie's hands slid inside her panties and carressed her. Sam threw her head back as Charlie's finger slipped inside her. She bit her lip against the pleasure as Don kissed his way down her neck and then took one of her breasts into his mouth. She wrapped one arm around Don's neck and the other she slid up and behind her bringing Charlie's head down to kiss her neck. Don went to his knees in front of Sam sliding her panties down her legs. Even as Charlie's fingers moved inside her, Don's tongue slid along her folds. Charlie's felt a rush of heat go straight to his groin as he felt Don's saliva mix with Sam's juices.
"Bed," Sam gasped. She pulled away from them and took thier hands guiding them over to the bed. They knelt on either side of her. She knelt facing Don kissing his shoulders and chest. Charlie slipped off his shirt. God, watching Sam kiss her way along Don's chest was making him crazy. He leaned up and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing his chest against her back. He reached around her and his hand's came into contact with Don's chest. Over Sam's head Don met his eyes. As if sensing what was happening Sam lifted her head and smiled at both of them. She crawled out from the middle and wrapped her arms around both of their shoulders. Don sucked in his breath as Charlie's face came closer and closer. He felt his cock strain painfully against his pants and Charlie's lips touched his. God, his brother's lips were soft. He slid his hand down his brother's chest and pressed against his crotch. He grinned against Charlie's mouth as he felt his brother's cock which was as hard as his own. Sam slipped behind Charlie and reached around his waist. She unzipped Charlie's pants and slid them down his hips. Charlie groaned as Sam's hand wrapped around his cock. Even as Sam stroked him Charlie's shaking hands unzipped Don's pants and pulled out his brother's pulsating cock. Don didn't know what aroused him more. Charlie's hand around him, or Sam's hand around Charlie. Don looked past Charlie and met Sam's eye. Two years of working together, they had learned to communicate without words. Together they pushed Charlie onto his back. His little brother stared up at him in wonder as Sam went down on him and ran her hot wet lips over his cock. He didn't know how he'd managed to hold out this long, his cock felt like it was on fire. He saw Don watching Sam suck on him, stroking his own dick as he did so.
"Don," he said reaching out for his brother and pulling him close. He leaned close and took Don into his mouth. Don grabbed the wall for leverage as Charlie sucked him in time with Sam.
"Charlie!" Don screamed as his cock exploded shooting his cum into Charlie's mouth. Even as Charlie licked him clean, his own pleasure came to a hilt and he came in Sam's mouth. Sam drank up every drop and crawled up Charlie's body to kiss his lips. She then leaned up to kiss Don. Don shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting Charlie on her tongue.
"Well," Sam said rolling over onto her side. "That was incredible."
"I rather enjoyed that," Charlie said.
"Yes indeed," Don said. "But you know Charlie, Sam did get a little cheated."
"What do you mean, Don?" Charlie said.
"Well Sam didn't get to be on the recieving end," Don said wiggling his eyebrows.
"Don't worry about me," Sam said. "I enjoyed watching you two."
"No, no," Charlie said. "Don's right. Fair is fair."
"Well," Sam said rolling onto her back. "It seems to me both of you are pretty spent."
"Oh, we have ways of making you talk, Agent Donavan," Don said wickedly. He seized Sam's wrists and pinned them to the pillows.
"Charles," he said. "Would you care to do the honors?"
"It would be my pleasure," Charlie said wickely slipping his hands under Sam's knees and spreading her legs wide apart. Sam gasped as Charlie went down on her. She felt his tongue inside her going deeper and deeper, driving her to the height of pleasure.
"Don," she whispered. Don leaned down and captured her mouth even as one hand slipped from her wrist to slide down between her legs. Sam screamed as Don played with her clit even as Charlie licked and nibbled her.
"Oh god!" she screamed. "DON! CHARLIE! DON! CHARLIE!"
"Can't seem to make up her mind can she?" Don said chuckling. Charlie lifted his head and licked his lips.
"I guess she'll just have to take both of us," Charlie said. Don leaned down and kissed Charlie's lips, tasting Sam's juices.
"I guess so." Sam was looking at them with wide eyes. The thought of having both of them inside her was almost too much.
"What do you think, Agent Donavan?"
"Oh God, both of you, all of you, just get inside me now!"
"I never refuse a lady," Charles said. He looked up at Don who nodded. Charlie leaned over Sam and thrust into her hard and and fast. For a moment he was unable to move, he just held still savoring the feeling of Sam's heat surrounding his cock. Sam wrapped her legs around Charlies waist and rolled him over onto his back so that Don could slide into her from behind.
"Oh god," Charlie gasped. "Someone move!" Sam planted her hands on either side of Charlie's head while Don and Charlie's fingers interlocked and pressed into the mattress. Don began to thrust into Sam and she moved over Charlie in time with Don. Sam leaned down and kissed Charlie while Don ran kisses down Sam's neck and spine. They all moved as one and then came together screaming their release and collapsing on top of each other. For a long time they lay wrapped up in one another, a tangle of arms and legs, three sweaty panting bodies. After awhile they rolled off of each other. Sam curled up against Charlie with her head on his shoulder and Don spooned up behind her and slid his arm around her waist. Across Sam's body Charlie's and Don's arms connected. Sam closed her eyes completely spent and was soon asleep. Charlie and Don met each other's eyes. Both knew that this was something special that they had shared. Don knew that Charlie loved Sam. Though this would never happen again, he was happy to have been apart of this one special night. It truly wasn't a bad way to spend an evening on the FBI's dime.

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