Fic: Departure of the First One 1/1 (Numb3rs, NC-17)
Title: Departure of the First One 1/1
Author: FinnishSphinx
Fandom: Numb3rs
Pairings: David Sinclair/ Ian Edgerton, Colby Granger/ Charlie Eppes
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: They are not mine, just using them for amusement...
"How are you dealing with it?" Colby asked and took a bite from his sandwich.
David poured himself some coffee and sat down to the break room couch.
"With what?"
"Your thing with Edgerton."
"Pretty well, actually."
"When is he leaving?"
"Tomorrow." David aimed his eyes to his mug and paused. "Charlie was
right about it."
"Charlie? What did he say?"
"That I shouldn`t have too many expectations, and I should just enjoy it."
"Probably a good advice."
"What`s a good advice?" Charlie bounced to the break room and headed to
the coffee maker.
"What you said about Edgerton." David explained.
"Oh, that. But keep in mind that you always looked like a closet romantic."
"I did?"
"Yeah, I`ve always had pretty weird mental images of people. For some reason
Don always reminds me of Woody Woodpecker.
All three men bursted out in laughter.
"Where the hell did that come from?" David asked.
"I`m not sure. I think it`s the nose. And the hair. But mainly the nose..."
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"So... what time is your flight?" David groaned and tried to keep his voice steady,
but it was pretty challenging, considering he was pinned against the wall and
Edgerton`s lips were nibbling his neck.
"Six thirty. We have most of the night." Ian grabbed David`s collar and
pushed him to the bedroom. "First things first. Strip."
"What?" Somehow the words didn`t quite get through to David`s oversexed mind.
"What did you say?"
"Strip. I want to see you."
"For what?"
"For comparison. Do it."
David was too wound up to start arguing. He took few steps back and started
pulling off his clothes. Ian`s eyes were fixed on him, moving from one spot to
another, and a crooked smile formed on his face. David threw away his undies
and gave Ian a questioning look.
"Okay, now what?"
"Now, I`ll take a good look at you. Remember what you were like two weeks
ago. You panicked when I didn`t let you turn the lights off."
"An you still kept them on!"
"I like to see what I`m going into. Or who. Turn around."
David did as he was told.
"Another change. When I first came here, you didn`t like it when I touched you..."
Ian`s palm`s landed on David`s buttocks. "....here. You definitely got rid of that
hung up, didn`t you?" David shuddered and Ian leaned against his back, closing
the gap between them. Ian`s hands wandered from David`s backside to his front.
"You really are eager." Ian chuckled. "You know how I want you."
"On my back, with my legs in the air?" David grinned.
"Tempting, but not this time. Get on the bed, on all fours."
David positioned himself on the bed and waited.
"Quite a sight." It was easy to hear the grin in Ian`s voice. David heard some shuffling
of fabric behind his back, clothes falling on the floor and then felt a bare body against
his back. "It`s even better knowing you are just waiting for me to take you."
David mumbled against his pillow. During their two weeks he had learned from the
start that Ian liked talking, before, during and after sex. David certainly didn`t mind.
"So what are you waiting for?"
"I`m leaving tomorrow, I want to enjoy this to the fullest." The bed dipped when he
reached to the nightstand. David could hear a popping of a cap and felt two well
lubed hands caressing his ass, finally settling to tease his entrance.
"Do you know why it`s such a turn on to know I`m the first man to do these
things to you?"
"No, why...?" David groaned.
"Because you`ll always remember the first." David felt Ian`s fingers pushing in.
"No matter who comes after me, I`ll always be The First." Ian aimed his fingers
to David`s tender spot and listened to the moans. His other hand grabbed
David`s cock, stroking it teasingly.
"Please, Ian..." David moaned, pushing his ass against the fingers.
"Please, what?"
"Please, agent Edgerton...." David corrected.
"Good boy."
Ian pulled away and David heard the familiar sound of a condom wrapper being ripped.
Finally he felt the tip Ian`s member against his opening and let out a happy sigh. Ian
pushed himself into David`s body in one slow thrust. Little by little Ian increased his
pace,his other hand stroking David`s cock.
"Remember it, Sinclair. Who ever does this to you after me doesn`t matter. Your
mine. Your ass, your mouth and everything in between. It`s all mine."
David mumbled incoherently against the pillow.
"Not good enough." Ian stopped his movement. David tried to push himself against
his cock, but Ian had a firm grip on his waist. "Try again."
"Yours. All yours, but please...."
"That`s better." Ian chuckled and pushed back in, setting up an even faster pace.
David grabbed the headboard of the bed and groaned.
Ian leaned forward and whispered. "You have a permission now."
With those words David came all over the sheet below him. He held on to the
headboard and tried to imprint everything to his memory, so that he could
remember exactly what it felt like to have Ian inside of him. His partner`s groans
made it clear he was close to his climax and finally he erupted with a husky
moan.
Both of them laid there, sweaty and panting and neither one wanted to move.
After a while their breathing became even and sleep was starting to look like
a nice idea.David leaned his head against Ian`s temple.
"Are you... I mean I don`t expect..."
"Are you trying to ask when I`m coming to L.A. again?"
"Well, yeah... But I don`t mean I expect you to-"
"I know what you mean. I`ll probably come here next month to run a training
course.How bout we get together then, and see how things are?"
"Sounds good." David agreed and paused for a minute. Suddenly he grabbed
Ian from his shoulders and flipped him to his back. "You can sleep in the
plane, right?"