Come Baby Come

Fandoms: CSI:NY/CSI:Vegas/NCIS

Characters: Don Flack/Greg Sanders/Tony DiNozzo

Type: Stand alone – One off.

Rating: 18+

Warnings: BDSM, M/m+, oral, Threesome

Kinks: Snowballing

Disclaimer I don't own the characters or ideas behind CSI:Vegas & NY or NCIS, no money has or will be made from this fic.

completed: 26th Jun 2008. 1045words

Summary: Don finally gets two of his boys in town together.

A/N Written for my Kink Bingo card: Snowballing.

Tony DiNozzo watched jealously as Greg was allowed to pleasure their Dom with his mouth. The brunette whimpered softly as his eyes followed every movement of the dapple-haired CSI’s tongue and lips. The two subs were very alike in lots of ways. They were both playful, both needed attention and both were always eager to please. They both worked in a similar field, and what was a letter and anagram between friends and lovers anyway? Tony was an investigator and part of that was crime scene examination; it gave all three men a firm connection: From NYPD to NCIS to the Vegas Crime Lab, it was almost like a perfect trinity - they could make the dream team of investigators. However, they made a far more impressive dream team in the bedroom.

Where Greg Sanders was a former skinny lab rat – in his previous incarnation as a geek – who had since added muscle tone and definition, Tony had always been a jock and his body carried the muscle impressively. The latter was hairy where the other was smooth. In some ways they were light and dark, in others they were so similar it was hard to spot where one goofball ended and the other began. It was the similarities that had Tony looking on so enviously. He loved to suck Don’s cock every bit as much as Greg did and it just wasn’t fair that he couldn’t right now.

He licked his lips, opening his mouth slightly in anticipation of what it would be like, as he watched the pink tongue flick out and lick pearls of pre cum off the hard cock. Tony knew better than to complain about the unfairness of it all. At the moment he was just tied up so tight he couldn’t touch or experience it for himself, but a complaint would probably see him blindfolded and gagged too. And while it was unfair that he couldn’t blow Flack, or even Greg, at least he got to watch such a damn magnificent sight.

Greg’s agile tongue ran up the underside of the iron-hard shaft and he hummed loudly in appreciation of the taste, he wished he could share it with his subbie bro, but for whatever reason, their Dom had decided that this treat was his alone tonight. They didn’t get together anywhere near often enough and it was turning him on ridiculously just knowing that poor Tony, with his deep-red and twitching cock, was watching.

He covered the head with his mouth and slid his lips down the shaft. The blowjob had been going on for some time and neither he nor Don seemed in any hurry to end it. Tony, on the other hand, would whine and whimper occasionally in a non-verbal request to be included soon. He sucked firmly, his cheeks hollowing as his hand fondled the warm fuzzy balls carefully but enticingly. He couldn’t wait to taste his lover fully, it had been so long since they’d been able to indulge and, no matter what he ate, his own spunk never tasted as good as the New York Detective’s did.

Don’s breath hitched and his hands shifted to cradle Greg’s head none-too-gently; making him moan. He just couldn’t help it: the possessive grip made his hard dick flex and, suddenly, making his Master cum was the most important thing in the world. He sucked while his tongue undulated against the thick cum tube. A light scrape of his teeth over hard flesh and it was all over.

Flack thought his world might short out; it wasn’t that he was celibate by any means, but there was just something about Greg’s mouth that obliterated all others (except perhaps, the wicked one that belonged to the bound brunette who was watching them like they were his whole universe).

“Don’t swallow,” he managed to get out from between gritted teeth, just before he shot his load in Greg’s hot, sinful mouth. He groaned in deep pleasure at the release and gently petted the soft hair. Slightly boneless, he gave a lust-lazy blink and eased himself out of his boy’s mouth.

Greg held the precious cum so carefully, worried that he would spill some or accidentally swallow as Don eased out of his mouth. Breathing through his nose he looked up with brown puppy-dog eyes at his Dom wondering what he was going to get him to do next.

“I think,” Don said with a meaningful glance at Tony, “you should maybe share with your bro, remind him how good I taste…and that just because he wasn’t the one sucking my cock doesn’t mean he had no affect on the outcome.” He gave Greg a playful wink, blue eyes sparkling mischievously.

Brown eyes widened slightly, before softening and then crinkling in a smile. The tanned young man crawled the short distance to where Tony was cuffed to the wall and knelt up in front of him so they were eye level.

“Don’t swallow,” Don directed again, his voice still somewhat roughened with his desire. He was watching intently

Greg leaned in and carefully pressed his lips against Tony’s, slowly parting them and gradually sharing the treat he held in his mouth. Tony’s green eyes closed slowly as the first taster registered on his tongue. It was strange to taste his Master this way but the intimacy of the act, of being dependant on his brother in submission, that just blew his mind. The kiss was gentle, filled with something that words couldn’t find a name for, as he just as carefully took the precious cum in his mouth. He moaned, his cock pulsing and leaking more of its own juice in response to the act.

Their lips closed and Greg sat back, flickering his tongue over his lips tasting both his lovers there. He smiled as if it was the most expensive honey that coated them.

Languidly, Don stretched out his long legs and crossed the gap between them, crouching down in front of his brunette boy. “Mine!” he declared in a voice so soft it only served to highlight the possessive nature of the word. Then he leant in and claimed Tony’s lips, completing the circle and returning the cum to the man it – and they – belonged to.

~Fin~

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