Title: Sex, Scrambled Eggs and More Sex
Author: Mara
Pairing: Warrick/Gil/Jim
Rating: FRAO
Category: Pure Smut. Warrick's POV.
Summary: Gil, Warrick and Jim enjoy a well deserved night off.
Series: Part of the Rejection series. Rejection, Temptation and Jealousy, Heaven, Hell and Purgatory, and Outrage, Resistance and Reunion
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. All are owned by Jerry Bruckheimer and CBS. No copyright infringements are intended.I woke up when Gil stuck his cock down my throat. Or maybe it was when Jim shoved his cock up my ass. Or maybe they did it at the same time. I don’t know. Either way, it woke me up, and somehow I just knew it was going to be a great night.
My night off was spent with Gil and Jim taking turns fucking me into the mattress. They twisted me, bent me and folded me in half. It was heaven and I could’ve happily went on like this for days . We only came up for air because Gil finally said, “Hey guys, I’m hungry.”
Jim and I sighed and looked at each other. “Who’s turn is it to cook?” Jim asked.
“Mine.” I said. “And I’m making breakfast.”
“I’ll eat anything at this point.” Gil added, and his stomach growled to make it’s voice heard.
“You should be full, as much protein as you’ve ingested tonight.” Jim said with a smirk
“Yes, and it was delicious too.”
I winked at my two sexy lovers and hauled myself out of bed. I grabbed a shower and went to start breakfast. Once I got in the kitchen, I heard the shower kick on again and I thought, I’ll bet there in it together. That’s not fair. It pissed me off. So, when they finally entered the kitchen, I was not looking very pleased.
“What’s the matter, Babe?”
“Nothing.” I said, turning my back on both of them.
I heard Jim say, “He’s lying.”
“Hmm, he’s probably mad cause we took a shower together. We should’ve invited him to join us.”
“Well we would’ve if he hadn’t rushed off to make breakfast. It’s all your fault, Gil. You’re the one who was hungry.”
“I’ll take responsibility for it, and maybe we can make it up to him later. "What do you say, Ricky. Can I have a kiss?”
I turned and raised my eyebrow at my comedic lovers. “No. But I might consider it later.” I added with a smile. "Here’s your eggs.”
When the meal was over, Jim and Gil helped me clean up, and then we sat around trying to figure out what we were going to do with the rest of our evening. Gil wanted to go to the bookstore, but I wanted to go to a movie. Jim just sat there smiling until Gil finally asked, “What?”
“Let’s go back to bed.” He wasn’t kidding.
I got up and made a mad dash for the bedroom. Gil and Jim were hot on my heals, but I was faster. By the time they reached the bedroom, I was already lying in the middle of the bed naked.
“Damn! I think he’s ready.” Jim said, while stripping out of his sweats. Gil was copying his every move.
They pounced! Jim rolled to the side and grabbed the lube off the nightstand and rolled back in one move. He’s good.
Gil had already begun sucking on one of my hardened nipples. The feeling was intense, but nothing compared to the feel of Jim’s slick fingers breeching my ass.
Jim pushed in slowly until he was in up to his balls. Then pulled out just as slowly. Then he dove in again. Tears of passion filled my eyes, just like Jim’s cock filled my ass. It was exquisite. Gil was kissing me and gently stroking my pulsing cock. His tongue filled my mouth and I greedily sucked it in.
My ass devoured Jim’s cock and my mouth devoured Gil’s tongue. Jim leaned his body into mine and wrapped his hand around Gil’s hand, that was still stroking me gently. And then began the real fuck.
Jim’s cock and their hands worked in perfect unison. Jim slammed into me again and again, Gil never breaking off the kiss. Their hands were a blur of motion. My noises came now. The ones they loved to hear. Screams of passion, their names and, “Oh God, fuck, more--deeper, harder, faster!”
I came in their hands and collapsed back onto the pillow, but Jim pulled me back up and continued to fuck me straight through the mattress. I was suspended in a moment of pure sensation. They never let up on my cock as Jim pounded into me. I screamed and screamed, coming a second time. Spots danced before my eyes and the world started to turn grey, but I was still alert enough to hear Jim growl and shoot his load deep inside me.
I was starting to drift off when Jim nuzzled the side of my neck. Gil had moved to the position Jim had just left. I managed to crack one eye open just in time to see the smirk on Gil’s face.
“My turn now, Ricky.”
Oh God, yes! This really was a great night.
The End
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