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Title: Easy Like Saturday Morning
Author: DaniKitten ([livejournal.com profile] dollydani)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Charlie/Colby
Disclaimer: Not mine, if they were mine, Charlie would be my math professor and he would let me watch him and Colby have hot monkey sex. *wicked grin*
Warnings/Squicks: lazy Saturday morning M/M sex, not a squick for most of you, but I thought I’d be polite. ;) Also, excessive use of italics: I blame [livejournal.com profile] tabaqui, it’s what I get for reading No More Snakes and Ladders for the nth time at 1:30 in the morning.
Author’s note: Another exercise in writing PWP. And yes, I know the song goes ‘easy like Sunday morning’ but I changed it so :P there! XD Also, there’s a mini-shout-out to the ladies on the Dylan Bruno thread at the numb3rs.org forum, they’ll know it if/when they see it. ;D Also, written for [livejournal.com profile] wordclaim50.
Timeline: Can go anywhere in the Watching You ‘verse.
Summary: ‘Long, slow, desperately needed day off.’ Need I say more? XD
Beta: None for this one, didn’t want to bother Jes with this little trifle so any mistakes are totally mine.

Easy Like Saturday Morning


One chocolate brown eye fluttered open and blearily focused on the glowing red letters of the alarm clock. Eight ‘o’ clock and thank god for Saturday mornings which meant no classes, no work, and a long, slow, desperately needed day off. The other eye opened and the owner of said eyes focused on the man who was lying beside him and grinned. It seemed he was the first one awake on this long, slow, desperately needed day off. He gently moved out from under the heavy arm that was draped across his waist and turned on his side to face his bedmate.

The other man was sprawled on his stomach, his face turned towards his lover, and the arm that hadn’t been draped across his lover curled under the pillows. Charlie watched as long-lashed lids twitched and fluttered, signaling REM sleep. He grinned mischievously and gently folded the sheets and blankets down to the foot of the bed, revealing his lover’s hard, muscled body to his hungry gaze. Charlie carefully shifted until he was lying on the other side of his lover and started to lightly trace lines and figures across bare skin, his morning erection just brushing his lover’s hip. Whenever he shifted or mumbled in his sleep, Charlie would pause until the other man settled and continued where he left off.

After several minutes, butterfly kisses joined the butterfly touches, feathering over broad shoulders and ribs down to the trim waist. His lover’s twitches and mumbles were increasing in frequency and Charlie could almost feel him rising towards wakefulness. Charlie sat up but continued tracing his fingers along his lover’s back.

A gravelly, sleepy, affronted voice drifted up from the pile of pillows. “If you’re doing math on my back, on our day off, I will shoot you,” he grumbled.

Charlie laughed softly and dropped an apologetic kiss to one shoulder blade. “Good morning, Colby,” he murmured, his lips brushing Colby’s shoulder.

Colby grumbled a reply, but didn’t move, Charlie was pretty sure his eyes weren’t even open yet.

“I’ll make it up to you,” Charlie offered.

“Better be some damn good penance for waking me up to do math,” Colby challenged.

Charlie grinned and nipped Colby lightly on the shoulder. Challenge accepted. He trailed kisses, licks, and nips down Colby’s spine, following Colby’s movements when he arched back into Charlie with a soft, pleasure-filled groan. Charlie palmed the firm globes Colby’s ass, twin moons, revealing his puckered opening. He licked from perineum to coccyx, drawing a moan from deep in Colby’s chest. Inordinately pleased with himself, Charlie traced the tempting bud, thrusting and sucking as Colby ground his erection into the soft sheets.

“God, Charlie, where’d you, fuck, learn to do that?” Colby gasped, his fingers clutching the pillow under his cheek.

Charlie just grinned and continued his explorations as Colby’s hole relaxed and opened to his questing tongue. For long minutes, the only sounds in the room were the soft lapping of Charlie’s tongue and Colby’s moans, gasps, and groans. Then, Charlie pulled away, but only to grab the lube off the nightstand, softly shushing Colby’s whimper of abandonment.

He slicked the fingers of his right hand then tossed the tube of lube to the side. He slid up Colby’s body until his head was level with Colby’s and leaned in for a slow, sweet, somewhat awkward kiss as his first finger slipped in, drawing a gasp from Colby. The two men kissed as Charlie gently prepared Colby, his hand moving with Colby’s restless movements. At two fingers, Charlie searched for that one spot, grinning triumphantly when Colby’s hips surged under him along with a muffled expletive. At three fingers, Colby’s hips were rocking with Charlie’s movements.

“God, Charlie, now, please,” Colby begged against Charlie’s lips.

Charlie capitulated with a last kiss then shifted so his chest was pressed against Colby’s back, the tip of his erection nudging Colby’s entrance. Achingly slow, he pressed in with one smooth glide, matching Colby moan for moan. Finally, Charlie’s hips were pressed against Colby’s ass, his forehead resting between Colby’s shoulder blades as they both caught their breath.

Once he’d adjusted to Charlie’s cock, Colby groaned, thrusting back against Charlie. “Charlie, fuck, please,”

“Your wish is my command,” Charlie braced himself and pulled back slowly before thrusting forward, fast and hard.

God yes,” Colby hissed, meeting Charlie’s thrust.

“Fuck, do that again and this won’t last long,” Charlie warned, pulling back again. Charlie didn’t know it was possible for shoulders to look smug, but they did when Colby met his forward thrust. “Bastard,” Charlie muttered, shifting his hips just so.

Colby chuckled brokenly as Charlie’s movements sped up. “Fuck, yes,” he gasped, writhing, as Charlie’s lips latched onto the junction of his neck and shoulder and sucked, raising a livid passion bruise, at the same moment his cock stroked over that spot going both ways, sending off sparklers of pure pleasure through Colby’s veins and making his toes curl and his hips surge back.

Charlie groaned as all rhythm was lost in the bid for more and harder and dear sweet God it felt better than a long hot soak after a day of honest hard labor. Gasps, moans, and curses filled the warm, steamy air as they both strove for completion, their triumphant cries splitting the air as they came at nearly the same moment.

All movement stilled except for their pants for breath as they slowly came back to Earth. Charlie wormed his arms under Colby’s torso, his legs wrapped around Colby’s legs, still buried in Colby’s body, confident in Colby’s ability to bear his weight. Colby sighed contentedly, a faint smile quirking his lips.

Charlie eyed Colby bemusedly. “What?” He asked softly.

“You can wake me up like that anytime,” Colby replied smugly.

Charlie chuckled softly, grinning at Colby’s soft groan as softened but slowly hardening flesh shifted inside him. “What happened to ‘if you’re doing math on my back, on our day off, I will shoot you’?” Charlie asked in a passable imitation of Colby’s voice.

Colby grinned, watching Charlie out of the corner of his eye. “I think this,” he lifted his hips. “More than made up for it,”

Charlie just shook his head with a fond smile; letting his eyes slip closed and slowly drifted back to sleep, still wrapped around and nestled inside Colby, who followed him into sleep.

End.
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