One Man Show (Colby/OFC-Callie, NC-17)
Written for fanfic100 prompt: Red...
Title: One Man Show
Pairing/Characters: Colby/OFC-Callie
Rating: NC-17 (language, adult themes)
Word Count: 2905
Summary: Tonight, just as she had promised, she would be his private dancer.
Spoilers: none
Notes/Warnings: A present for my dear friend rodlox. Listening to I’ll Be Your Man by the Black Keys prior to reading this would probably be a good idea (I'll Be Your Man on YouTube). *grins* I hope you enjoy (and don’t hate Colby too much.) Many thanks to julietm for her help with this fic.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
There had been something in the air that day, even at the office. There was an electricity between them that would have lit up all of her hometown of Savannah, GA and this only intensified the closer they drew to the house they shared.
The car ride there had been a quiet one. Both were lost in thought, squirming against the arousal they both felt and were struggling to control. Just a little further now, and they’d be there.
They made no pretenses about what they intended to do as soon as they were behind the closed doors of home. This was made readily apparent when Colby no more than locked the door before Callie’s hands were on his tie and she pulled him into her clutches - lips urgently meeting lips, hips hungrily grinding hips, hands desperately clutching flesh.
The stimulation released all inhibitions, all control, and only when Callie felt Colby’s need of her pressing rigidly into her, did she force herself to pull away.
“I believe I made you a promise,” she said breathlessly, her lips swollen from the fury of the kiss she’d drawn him into. When he smiled back at her, she grinned and started walking backward into the house, pulling him by his tie to follow her.
Expertly, she knew her way without looking. She didn’t even blink when she pulled out a chair from the dining room table and moved into the open space of the living room, never missing a step or letting go of his tie or breaking eye contact.
“Sit here and wait for me,” she rasped, pulling him into her clutches again to kiss him hungrily - leaving him teetering on the edge of begging for more before she pulled away from him entirely and disappeared into the bedroom.
She’d worn a lovely lilac button down short sleeved blouse that was a perfect compliment to her rosy complexion… rosier now being flushed with her desire to please Colby and to be pleased in return. She didn’t know why but she’d also put on a skirt this morning - a knee length, camel colored blend of materials that allowed it to flow with her and swish about her. It was perfect for what she was about to do, but there was something more she needed. It took her a few minutes to find what she was looking for, but she quickly finished dressing for the night ahead. She took a look in the mirror, smoothing out her hair that was pinned up in a French twist with a few stray curls kissing the back of her neck. Colby had never seen this side of her before but he’d asked for it.
She emerged from the bedroom and found him obediently sitting right where she’d left him. He had taken off his jacket and slung it over the back of the chair and he’d loosened his tie, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt. She’d seen him wipe his hands down the tops of his thighs, anxiously waiting for her return before he looked up and met her eyes. He was beyond excited and it simply thrilled her to know she could do this for him, that he wanted it from her. The way he was looking at her empowered her and encouraged her further. She’d never done this before, but for him - she would release the vixen he so easily brought out in her. Tonight, just as she had promised, she would be his private dancer.
She said nothing… only smiled as she sashayed into the room, making her way to the stereo in the corner. When he moved in, he’d wired the living room for surround sound and this was only going to add to the experience. With nimble fingers, she sorted through the CD collection - knowing full well that Colby’s eyes were trained on her ass and smiling to herself as her own anticipation grew. She knew just the song for this and she slipped the CD into the player, before she turned around.
Closer and closer she walked toward him, watching him shift uncomfortably in his chair until she was standing right before him - her knees touching his. And then she leaned down so that her hands rested on his thighs, bracing her as she looked into his eyes.
“I believe I mentioned some rules and conditions about tonight,” she breathed, her voice lowered with her seduction.
Colby only looked at her unblinking, waiting for what more she had to say and a wicked grin tugged at the corner of her lips. “One rule and one condition,” she spoke, her fingernails lightly raking down the top of his thighs before she once more braced herself against him.
“I’ll dance for you, but the one rule is… no matter what I do, you aren’t allowed to touch me until I’m finished. Understand?”
Her lip curled in satisfaction when she heard him groan at the announcement of her rule. The one thing he would have to try his hardest to discipline himself against, she found it and she was using it against him. But she knew he was a strong soldier and he wouldn’t back down. He’d do whatever she asked because he wanted this from her.
He looked into her eyes before he nodded, "I understand."
She smiled again, aware that even as she hovered over him, he was struggling to keep his hands to himself. He would obey and she would make sure he was well rewarded, she thought as she inched herself closer to him.
“There’s also a condition. I won’t dance for you unless you agree,” she nearly whispered, her eyes flickering with the fire she was feeling in her belly as she thought of the words she would say.
Once again, he looked into her eyes - expectant and eager, waiting for the words she would speak to get this seduction underway.
She leaned further into him, until her lips were near his ear and in a whisper that was as wet as she was for him, she said, “When this is over, when I’m finished… you’re going to take me into the bedroom and you’re going to fuck me until I beg you to stop. Agreed?”
Even she could feel the jolt that rushed through him as he tried to ignore the way she hovered over him. She was close enough that the scent of her intoxicated him, teasing him with her nearness when they both knew he couldn’t touch her.
She could see his length straining against his pants. He was more than ready to meet her condition and she’d not even started dancing for him yet. She watched him swallow hard before she got her answer. In a near growl that sent tingles down her spine, he spoke. "I'll fuck you until you beg, but I doubt you’ll be asking me to stop...”
It took a great deal of resolve to hide the way his words shot through her - arousing her most animalistic desires and causing her to nearly forget her own promise. She would have begged him then to take her, but she was determined. He’d asked her to dance for him, and she wanted more than anything to give this to him.
As she inched her lips away from his ear, she ran her hands down his thighs and hesitated but a moment to look into his eyes and smile knowingly at him. His eyes were a shade of green like she had never seen before… all for her, all for what she was doing to him. She was sure, despite every thing they had shared, she had never felt more empowered than she did in this moment and she was just getting started.
She continued to smile at him as she stepped back away from him, once more turning around to go to the stereo. This was it: one click of a button, and the show would start. With hands that shook with anticipation, she reached out and pressed play on the stereo and turned her attention back to him just as the sound of a guitar - raw and unpolished - filled the room when I’ll Be Your Man by The Black Keys started playing.
The rawness of the guitar matched her own rawness… hidden… kept secret, until now. Just the few seconds of introduction to the song was enough for her to release the rest of her inhibition. The music filled her with its sensuality - inspiring her. She breathed it in and felt it coursing through her veins just as forcefully as her blood was pumping from the state of arousal Colby kept her in… and without even a thought, as the song plunged into its seductive rhythm, so did her body.
Every curve of her set in motion - moving liquidly as she undulated to the soulful music that was surrounding her. She stepped further into the room, closer to him but well out of his reach as she turned around - letting him see the way all of her moved… teasing him with her body still cloaked in material. She was modeling the package, letting him see the pretty wrapping before the present underneath was revealed. And when she turned back around - there was a seductive little smirk across her lips as her hands went to the top button of her blouse.
She didn’t miss a beat, her hips still pulsing in tone to the music as her hands nimbly worked each button loose, her eyes watching Colby’s as he watched her. She was sure to keep the shirt closed even as she unfastened the buttons, not wanting to give away too much too fast… until her fingers were on the last button and her body rhythmically swayed to the music and once again she turned around so that her back was to him.
She could feel his eyes on her - watching as her hips rolled steadily with the seduction coursing through her. But a look at him over her shoulder drew his attention upward. And with a smile, she slowly lowered the shirt off of one shoulder to reveal the thin, red strap of the bra she’d slipped into before she began her seduction.
There was an unmistakable groan that escaped him, and again she was encouraged further as she turned her head so that she now looked over the other shoulder and repeated the same slow torture of letting her shirt slip down to her elbow. As the material slipped off her shoulders, the bra could be seen where it fastened at her back… it was thin, it was lacey, it was crimson red… and it was a preview of what he would find when she turned around. But first, she dropped her arms in time to the music such that the shirt instantly slipped from her and pooled to the floor, leaving her torso exposed.
Another sigh from him, and her hand went to the zipper at the side of her skirt. Her body twirled, and pulsed in perfect unison with the music as she turned around - unzipping herself even as she once again turned to face Colby. Instantly his eyes were at her breasts, barely concealed by the low cut lace of the bra and again she watched him shift uncomfortably in his chair.
Power. This was pure power. Pure sex. And purely his… no one else on earth could have ever made her do this - but as he looked at her, she couldn’t think of anything more she’d rather do for him right now in this moment.
Another slow smile crossed her lips as the music took a spin - just as she did. As she spun, she released her hold on her skirt such that it swirled about her body in a way that it wound its way down to the floor until it pooled at her feet. She gave him a wink, just before she kicked it so that it brushed by his ear and landed on the floor behind him.
But he barely noticed. She could see that his attention was held now by her long legs, sliding up from bare feet to hips that made him hungry… covered in nothing more than a thin, red thong that matched the bra she wore.
Her eyes danced as she watched him lick his lips, just before she took a step closer and then another… and another, until her body was dancing close enough to his that her knees brushed his. She could feel the heat of him, could hear his quickened breath over the music, and her smile grew more serious as her body rippled before him. She could see that his hands were twitching to reach for her and the fact that he couldn’t, made this all the more erotic as she swiveled herself down in front of him, her hands on his thighs as she ground herself closer to the floor before winding her way back up to full height over him.
Another smile and her body turned, never missing a moment of the rhythm as she now swayed and swished her hips directly in front of him - casting a glance over her shoulder at him as she moved her hands up into her hair, still clipped off her neck.
She teased him as her hand reached for the clip and then ran over her hair again… all the while her body danced in front of him. She swore that he whispered her name, and still she teased him… taking two steps away from him before in one motion, she spun around again - releasing her hair so that as she moved, she tossed her head out of time with her body and her long, thick red curls tumbled freely around her.
She heard the gasp that escaped him and was thankful that she’d put distance between the two of them. She could see his need of her… almost feel it in her nearness to him - and it served to excite her in ways that surpassed her understanding even as she twirled around once more to face him. She wanted him. She wanted to crawl right into his lap and take him inside, but it wasn’t time for that yet. She’d have him… he’d take her… they would both get exactly what they wanted when this night was over - so for now, her focus remained on her promise to him.
Her hair was wild and untamed as it fell about her shoulders, and then with a toss of her head and a turn of her body, her neck arched backward and her hair slipped languidly down her back between her shoulder blades. She kept arching, and in a display of flexibility, she was bent enough that she could see Colby from where she stood - her breasts shoved upward to the ceiling, her hair falling freely closer to the ground. She gave him a smile as she watched him thrust himself upward as though trying to find some relief from the discomfort he was feeling from his reaction to her. With a snap, she was again upright and moving with the ragged rhythm of the song.
She was facing him when her hands tucked behind her, the motion seamless with the rest of her body’s movements as she quickly unfastened her bra and spun around so that he could watch it fly open to reveal her completely exposed back. Still in time with the music, she surged her hips as her right hand seductively slid the bra strap down to the elbow of her left arm…and then her left hand repeated the motion down her right arm - so that when she turned back around to face him again, her arms were crossed over her chest, protecting the nearly bare skin of her breasts from his sight.
The song was drawing closer to the end and she knew that timing was everything now if she wanted her big finish. With a smile, she thrust her arms forward so that the bra flung forward and landed across his lap - exposing her perfect, perky breasts with nipples hardened nearly to the point of pain in arousal. Undeniably, Colby growled at her - his discomfort and want of her so obvious that she almost felt guilty for putting him through this torment. But it would be over soon, she thought as her smile turned wicked and her body began moving more forcibly to the song.
Quicker and quicker her body undulated as though she had been making love to him and now needed her release. She moved faster, and harder - thrusting herself in a way that nearly made her cry out in ecstasy until she knew the moment was perfect. With a turn, and another, her hair and breasts defying gravity as she moved - she spun herself closer to him, and with one last turn just as she planned - she landed across his lap, one arm about his shoulder as the music ended.
There she was… nearly naked, breathless, flushed… her eyes meeting his and that look was all it took for him to know - it was okay to touch her now.
And touch her he did as he made sure to hold up his end of the bargain - taking her time and time again, long into the night until from sheer exhaustion and not from her begging him to do so… he finally stopped.
Title: One Man Show
Pairing/Characters: Colby/OFC-Callie
Rating: NC-17 (language, adult themes)
Word Count: 2905
Summary: Tonight, just as she had promised, she would be his private dancer.
Spoilers: none
Notes/Warnings: A present for my dear friend rodlox. Listening to I’ll Be Your Man by the Black Keys prior to reading this would probably be a good idea (I'll Be Your Man on YouTube). *grins* I hope you enjoy (and don’t hate Colby too much.) Many thanks to julietm for her help with this fic.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, regrettably - it's not mine.
There had been something in the air that day, even at the office. There was an electricity between them that would have lit up all of her hometown of Savannah, GA and this only intensified the closer they drew to the house they shared.
The car ride there had been a quiet one. Both were lost in thought, squirming against the arousal they both felt and were struggling to control. Just a little further now, and they’d be there.
They made no pretenses about what they intended to do as soon as they were behind the closed doors of home. This was made readily apparent when Colby no more than locked the door before Callie’s hands were on his tie and she pulled him into her clutches - lips urgently meeting lips, hips hungrily grinding hips, hands desperately clutching flesh.
The stimulation released all inhibitions, all control, and only when Callie felt Colby’s need of her pressing rigidly into her, did she force herself to pull away.
“I believe I made you a promise,” she said breathlessly, her lips swollen from the fury of the kiss she’d drawn him into. When he smiled back at her, she grinned and started walking backward into the house, pulling him by his tie to follow her.
Expertly, she knew her way without looking. She didn’t even blink when she pulled out a chair from the dining room table and moved into the open space of the living room, never missing a step or letting go of his tie or breaking eye contact.
“Sit here and wait for me,” she rasped, pulling him into her clutches again to kiss him hungrily - leaving him teetering on the edge of begging for more before she pulled away from him entirely and disappeared into the bedroom.
She’d worn a lovely lilac button down short sleeved blouse that was a perfect compliment to her rosy complexion… rosier now being flushed with her desire to please Colby and to be pleased in return. She didn’t know why but she’d also put on a skirt this morning - a knee length, camel colored blend of materials that allowed it to flow with her and swish about her. It was perfect for what she was about to do, but there was something more she needed. It took her a few minutes to find what she was looking for, but she quickly finished dressing for the night ahead. She took a look in the mirror, smoothing out her hair that was pinned up in a French twist with a few stray curls kissing the back of her neck. Colby had never seen this side of her before but he’d asked for it.
She emerged from the bedroom and found him obediently sitting right where she’d left him. He had taken off his jacket and slung it over the back of the chair and he’d loosened his tie, unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt. She’d seen him wipe his hands down the tops of his thighs, anxiously waiting for her return before he looked up and met her eyes. He was beyond excited and it simply thrilled her to know she could do this for him, that he wanted it from her. The way he was looking at her empowered her and encouraged her further. She’d never done this before, but for him - she would release the vixen he so easily brought out in her. Tonight, just as she had promised, she would be his private dancer.
She said nothing… only smiled as she sashayed into the room, making her way to the stereo in the corner. When he moved in, he’d wired the living room for surround sound and this was only going to add to the experience. With nimble fingers, she sorted through the CD collection - knowing full well that Colby’s eyes were trained on her ass and smiling to herself as her own anticipation grew. She knew just the song for this and she slipped the CD into the player, before she turned around.
Closer and closer she walked toward him, watching him shift uncomfortably in his chair until she was standing right before him - her knees touching his. And then she leaned down so that her hands rested on his thighs, bracing her as she looked into his eyes.
“I believe I mentioned some rules and conditions about tonight,” she breathed, her voice lowered with her seduction.
Colby only looked at her unblinking, waiting for what more she had to say and a wicked grin tugged at the corner of her lips. “One rule and one condition,” she spoke, her fingernails lightly raking down the top of his thighs before she once more braced herself against him.
“I’ll dance for you, but the one rule is… no matter what I do, you aren’t allowed to touch me until I’m finished. Understand?”
Her lip curled in satisfaction when she heard him groan at the announcement of her rule. The one thing he would have to try his hardest to discipline himself against, she found it and she was using it against him. But she knew he was a strong soldier and he wouldn’t back down. He’d do whatever she asked because he wanted this from her.
He looked into her eyes before he nodded, "I understand."
She smiled again, aware that even as she hovered over him, he was struggling to keep his hands to himself. He would obey and she would make sure he was well rewarded, she thought as she inched herself closer to him.
“There’s also a condition. I won’t dance for you unless you agree,” she nearly whispered, her eyes flickering with the fire she was feeling in her belly as she thought of the words she would say.
Once again, he looked into her eyes - expectant and eager, waiting for the words she would speak to get this seduction underway.
She leaned further into him, until her lips were near his ear and in a whisper that was as wet as she was for him, she said, “When this is over, when I’m finished… you’re going to take me into the bedroom and you’re going to fuck me until I beg you to stop. Agreed?”
Even she could feel the jolt that rushed through him as he tried to ignore the way she hovered over him. She was close enough that the scent of her intoxicated him, teasing him with her nearness when they both knew he couldn’t touch her.
She could see his length straining against his pants. He was more than ready to meet her condition and she’d not even started dancing for him yet. She watched him swallow hard before she got her answer. In a near growl that sent tingles down her spine, he spoke. "I'll fuck you until you beg, but I doubt you’ll be asking me to stop...”
It took a great deal of resolve to hide the way his words shot through her - arousing her most animalistic desires and causing her to nearly forget her own promise. She would have begged him then to take her, but she was determined. He’d asked her to dance for him, and she wanted more than anything to give this to him.
As she inched her lips away from his ear, she ran her hands down his thighs and hesitated but a moment to look into his eyes and smile knowingly at him. His eyes were a shade of green like she had never seen before… all for her, all for what she was doing to him. She was sure, despite every thing they had shared, she had never felt more empowered than she did in this moment and she was just getting started.
She continued to smile at him as she stepped back away from him, once more turning around to go to the stereo. This was it: one click of a button, and the show would start. With hands that shook with anticipation, she reached out and pressed play on the stereo and turned her attention back to him just as the sound of a guitar - raw and unpolished - filled the room when I’ll Be Your Man by The Black Keys started playing.
The rawness of the guitar matched her own rawness… hidden… kept secret, until now. Just the few seconds of introduction to the song was enough for her to release the rest of her inhibition. The music filled her with its sensuality - inspiring her. She breathed it in and felt it coursing through her veins just as forcefully as her blood was pumping from the state of arousal Colby kept her in… and without even a thought, as the song plunged into its seductive rhythm, so did her body.
Every curve of her set in motion - moving liquidly as she undulated to the soulful music that was surrounding her. She stepped further into the room, closer to him but well out of his reach as she turned around - letting him see the way all of her moved… teasing him with her body still cloaked in material. She was modeling the package, letting him see the pretty wrapping before the present underneath was revealed. And when she turned back around - there was a seductive little smirk across her lips as her hands went to the top button of her blouse.
She didn’t miss a beat, her hips still pulsing in tone to the music as her hands nimbly worked each button loose, her eyes watching Colby’s as he watched her. She was sure to keep the shirt closed even as she unfastened the buttons, not wanting to give away too much too fast… until her fingers were on the last button and her body rhythmically swayed to the music and once again she turned around so that her back was to him.
She could feel his eyes on her - watching as her hips rolled steadily with the seduction coursing through her. But a look at him over her shoulder drew his attention upward. And with a smile, she slowly lowered the shirt off of one shoulder to reveal the thin, red strap of the bra she’d slipped into before she began her seduction.
There was an unmistakable groan that escaped him, and again she was encouraged further as she turned her head so that she now looked over the other shoulder and repeated the same slow torture of letting her shirt slip down to her elbow. As the material slipped off her shoulders, the bra could be seen where it fastened at her back… it was thin, it was lacey, it was crimson red… and it was a preview of what he would find when she turned around. But first, she dropped her arms in time to the music such that the shirt instantly slipped from her and pooled to the floor, leaving her torso exposed.
Another sigh from him, and her hand went to the zipper at the side of her skirt. Her body twirled, and pulsed in perfect unison with the music as she turned around - unzipping herself even as she once again turned to face Colby. Instantly his eyes were at her breasts, barely concealed by the low cut lace of the bra and again she watched him shift uncomfortably in his chair.
Power. This was pure power. Pure sex. And purely his… no one else on earth could have ever made her do this - but as he looked at her, she couldn’t think of anything more she’d rather do for him right now in this moment.
Another slow smile crossed her lips as the music took a spin - just as she did. As she spun, she released her hold on her skirt such that it swirled about her body in a way that it wound its way down to the floor until it pooled at her feet. She gave him a wink, just before she kicked it so that it brushed by his ear and landed on the floor behind him.
But he barely noticed. She could see that his attention was held now by her long legs, sliding up from bare feet to hips that made him hungry… covered in nothing more than a thin, red thong that matched the bra she wore.
Her eyes danced as she watched him lick his lips, just before she took a step closer and then another… and another, until her body was dancing close enough to his that her knees brushed his. She could feel the heat of him, could hear his quickened breath over the music, and her smile grew more serious as her body rippled before him. She could see that his hands were twitching to reach for her and the fact that he couldn’t, made this all the more erotic as she swiveled herself down in front of him, her hands on his thighs as she ground herself closer to the floor before winding her way back up to full height over him.
Another smile and her body turned, never missing a moment of the rhythm as she now swayed and swished her hips directly in front of him - casting a glance over her shoulder at him as she moved her hands up into her hair, still clipped off her neck.
She teased him as her hand reached for the clip and then ran over her hair again… all the while her body danced in front of him. She swore that he whispered her name, and still she teased him… taking two steps away from him before in one motion, she spun around again - releasing her hair so that as she moved, she tossed her head out of time with her body and her long, thick red curls tumbled freely around her.
She heard the gasp that escaped him and was thankful that she’d put distance between the two of them. She could see his need of her… almost feel it in her nearness to him - and it served to excite her in ways that surpassed her understanding even as she twirled around once more to face him. She wanted him. She wanted to crawl right into his lap and take him inside, but it wasn’t time for that yet. She’d have him… he’d take her… they would both get exactly what they wanted when this night was over - so for now, her focus remained on her promise to him.
Her hair was wild and untamed as it fell about her shoulders, and then with a toss of her head and a turn of her body, her neck arched backward and her hair slipped languidly down her back between her shoulder blades. She kept arching, and in a display of flexibility, she was bent enough that she could see Colby from where she stood - her breasts shoved upward to the ceiling, her hair falling freely closer to the ground. She gave him a smile as she watched him thrust himself upward as though trying to find some relief from the discomfort he was feeling from his reaction to her. With a snap, she was again upright and moving with the ragged rhythm of the song.
She was facing him when her hands tucked behind her, the motion seamless with the rest of her body’s movements as she quickly unfastened her bra and spun around so that he could watch it fly open to reveal her completely exposed back. Still in time with the music, she surged her hips as her right hand seductively slid the bra strap down to the elbow of her left arm…and then her left hand repeated the motion down her right arm - so that when she turned back around to face him again, her arms were crossed over her chest, protecting the nearly bare skin of her breasts from his sight.
The song was drawing closer to the end and she knew that timing was everything now if she wanted her big finish. With a smile, she thrust her arms forward so that the bra flung forward and landed across his lap - exposing her perfect, perky breasts with nipples hardened nearly to the point of pain in arousal. Undeniably, Colby growled at her - his discomfort and want of her so obvious that she almost felt guilty for putting him through this torment. But it would be over soon, she thought as her smile turned wicked and her body began moving more forcibly to the song.
Quicker and quicker her body undulated as though she had been making love to him and now needed her release. She moved faster, and harder - thrusting herself in a way that nearly made her cry out in ecstasy until she knew the moment was perfect. With a turn, and another, her hair and breasts defying gravity as she moved - she spun herself closer to him, and with one last turn just as she planned - she landed across his lap, one arm about his shoulder as the music ended.
There she was… nearly naked, breathless, flushed… her eyes meeting his and that look was all it took for him to know - it was okay to touch her now.
And touch her he did as he made sure to hold up his end of the bargain - taking her time and time again, long into the night until from sheer exhaustion and not from her begging him to do so… he finally stopped.