Fic: Choices, Chapter 7 (Numb3rs, Charlie / Colby, Don / Martin, David / Ian, NC-17)
Title: Choices, Chapter 7
Fandom: Numb3rs
Pair: Charlie Eppes / Colby Granger,
Don Eppes / Martin Fridegord,
David Sinclair / Ian Edgerton
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
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Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
“Are you going to sleep there?” Colby asked when he came back to the backyard.
Charlie had a steaming mug of tea and he had curled to a chair, all wrapped
into a large quilt.
“I wanted think about things. Come here.” Charlie stretched his hand and pulled
Colby to sit down on the chair next to him. “I don’t know why, but funerals are
always exhausting. Even when it’s someone you hardly knew.”
“And when it’s someone close to you….”
“Exactly. I talked with Don before they left, and I started thinking.”
“About what?”
“He and Martin. And you. You’re been here all along.”
“Of course I’m here.”
“That’s…. that’s the biggest difference. When mom died I didn’t have you. This
time you were here and that made the difference. You and Helen. I couldn’t hide
even when I wanted to hide.”
“She’s asleep, you wanna join her?”
“Yeah.” Charlie emptied his mug.
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“Keep going like that and you’ll be seasick.” Martin warned and turned to look
at Don. After they had gone to bed half an hour ago, Don had tossed and turned,
keeping both of them awake.
“I was just thinking about something I talked about with Chuck, and now I can’t
get it out of my head.”
“Wanna talk about it?”
“Actually….” Don grinned. “If I suggest staying awake…..” He slid his hand across
Martin’s bare chest. “….will you shoot me down again?”
“I didn’t shoot you down. You know why I didn’t want a quickie to help you avoid
unpleasant thoughts.”
“I’m dealing with things. I just want some one-on-one time with my guy.” His hand
travelled south till he reached the waistband of Martin’s boxers. He leaned closer
and placed his hand with his lips, kissing the warm skin. “Some quality time.”
He pulled the boxers down and Martin didn’t object.
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“More bubbles? What are you, eight?” David chuckled and chucked away the last
of his clothing.
“Shut up and get in here.” Ian grinned and put the bottle of bath oil back to the
shelf. David stepped into the warm bath, settling himself against Ian, his back
against the other man`s chest. He let the warm water encase him and let out a
long sigh.
“This is nice.”
“I told you.” Ian wrapped his arms around his chest, pulling him closer.
“This was an awful day. I can’t imagine what it was like for Don and Charlie.”
“Think about it this way: Neither one of them is alone.”
“That’s true. Is it working?”
“Is what working?”
“Stress relief. Why do you think I suggested a bath?”
David laughed. “I’m getting really relaxed. Except…. Some parts of me are
getting really stiff again.”
“Really?” Ian reached down. “Yeah, very stiff. Want some help with that?”
David took Ian’s hand guided it back to his cock. “You caused it, you handle it.”
Ian didn’t torture him any longer. He run his palm against the stiff shaft, making
the most of the delicious slippery feel of the warm water. His other hand found
David’s nipples.
David followed his motions. He wriggled his butt against Ian’s cock, grinding
against the hardness.
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“I… I…” Don tried to say it but the words just didn’t come out. He pressed his
head back against the pillow and wrapped his legs around Martin’s waist.
“What?”
“I…. I want you.” Don groaned. He could say what he wanted later.
“I kinda figured that out.” Martin chuckled. He leaned forward and slid inside.
Don groaned but Martin silenced him with a long kiss.
Don surrendered and his instincts take over, and enjoyed letting Martin take
him. He was too submerged in the feeling to even realise he was about to
climax, until he shot his load between his and Martin’s bellies.
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David tried to breathe and leaned against Ian’s heaving chest. Ian had wrapped
his arms around him again, making slow smoothing circles against the wet skin.
“That was….. relaxing.” David chuckled. “Remember what you said when we
first got together?”
“How sex with guys is like borrowing someone else’s gun?”
“The other one.”
“Just say what you mean.”
“You said that you always remember the first one. The first man you’re with.”
“I remember. What about it?”
“You we’re my first guy…. And hopefully the last one.”
“That was really mushy, but I liked it.” Ian grinned and nuzzled his cheek against
David’s.
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Don rested his head against Martin’s shoulder, tracing figures with his fingers
to the smooth skin of the other man’s chest.
“Hey….”
“Yeah?” Martin murmured.
“That thing you always say…. I…. I love you too.”
“I knew that.”
“You did?”
“I’ve told you before: I know you.”
Don had to laugh. “That’s true.”
“Yeah. Let `s get some sleep.” Martin placed a kiss on Don’s temple.
Both men were asleep under two minutes.
TBC