Title: Outrage, Resistance and Reunion
Author: Mara
Spoilers: None
Rating: FRAO-M/M Sex, Anxiety, Angst and Solution
Pairing: Gil/Warrick/Jim
Summary: Gil, Warrick and Jim, finally come up with a solution to their problems.
Complete: Yes-Sequel to Rejection, Temptation and Jealousy & Heaven, Hell and Purgatory
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. The names of all characters contained here in are the property of Jerry Bruckheimer and CBS. No infringements of these copyrights are intended, and are used here without permission.
Feedback: Yes

Outrage

Warrick woke up around one. He normally didn't sleep that late, but he'd been really drained lately. He remembered Gil saying that he had a solution to all their problems. Now his curiosity was peaked and he was trying hard to control the urge to shake Gil awake.


After showering and grabbing a bite to eat, Warrick re-entered the bedroom. He just couldn't wait another minute. He stretched out next to Gil and began nibbling on his earlobe. Gil sighed and pressed closer to Warrick. He ran his hand over Gil's chest and gently teased a nipple to attention. Gil moaned loudly at this and pulled Warrick fully on top of him. It only took Gil a second to divest Warrick of the silk boxers he had on and grab himself a handful of thoroughly aroused cock. This time, Warrick moaned and devoured his lover's mouth, while simultaneously running his hand down Gil's cleft. Gil arched up grinding his erection into his lover's hard leaking cock.


Wave after wave of pleasure shot through Gil as he felt his lover's mouth fully close around his engorged shaft. Warrick's tongue swirled around the head and then ran down the sensitive ridge all the way to the base. This brought on a barrage of nonsensical mutterings from Gil, who tangled his fingers gently in Warrick's hair. He felt like he was going to explode and used every ounce of willpower he had not to come. He wanted this feeling to last forever, but he knew that with Warrick's talented mouth there was no way he could last. Warrick had begun sucking in earnest, taking Gil in all the way to the root. Pressure began to build until Gil couldn't stand it anymore and he finally came inside his lover's mouth. Warrick took it in stride, lapping up every last drop before draping himself across Gil for some long leisurely kisses.


Gil was about to return the favor when Warrick questioned, "So what's this grand plan of yours, babe? I can't wait another minute. Let's hear it."


Gil almost panicked. He had to explain this so it would make sense to his lover. Hell, Gil wasn't sure if it even made sense to him. There was a long pause. Gil took a deep breath to steady his nerves before plunging in with both feet.


"Honey, I talked to Jim last night about some concerns I've had. The animosity building between the three of us is getting way out of control. I believe Jim agrees with me because he seemed genuinely upset about how he's been treating you lately. Jim's been under a lot of stress recently and I believe his love for you - is clouding his judgment. It seems to me - he's angry and jealous. I don't believe he can't think clearly at the moment. However, I don't think your judgment has not been quite up to par, either. You've been depressed and distracted. You haven't been eating properly and you're not getting enough sleep."


"Baby, I'll be fine. I've just been a little worried about Jim - that's all. Please don't worry about me so much."


"Please, let me finish and then I'll answer all your questions. But, to touch on what you said, I do worry about you constantly. I worry about all of us and the ramifications of all this negativity and resentment. I don't want to lose you. I love you more than anything and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you." Warrick smiled at his lover - his eyes shimmering with devotion for the man he never thought he would hear those words from.


Gil was overwhelmed by the emotion he saw in Warrick's eyes and was almost unable to continue. Gil sighed and softly stroked Warrick's cheek before stumbling on. "Believe me when I say that I know you love me too. I have never doubted it. Not for a second, but I also believe that you have some very deep feelings for Jim. I think that you're in love with him. I..."


"That's ridiculous! I am not in love with Jim. Sure, I care about him, but I don't love him. Not that way."


"Baby, please let me finish. It might not be an all - encompassing, passionate love, but I think it is love just the same. You worry about him when he's hurt. You try your best to comfort him. You keep returning for more when he treats you like dirt and you never try to hurt him back when he continually brings you to tears. You've put up with a lot from Jim Brass in the last few months! It's a lot more than I would've been able to deal with. I think a part of you feels safe and truly loved when you're with Jim. I'm not angry or jealous about this. It's just who you are -- strong and caring and able to give love freely without conditions."


Gil could see the storm clouds building in Warrick's eyes, but he wasn't going to give up the ship without a fight. "Sweetheart, all I'm saying is that there's all kinds of love. It's not wrong to want both of us. I want you to be happy, really happy. If that means we bring Jim into our lives, then so be it. I'm willing to share my affections with both you and Jim and I think Jim would be willing as well."


"That's insane! I don't know where this is coming from. I've had plenty of chances to sleep with Jim Brass and I've turned them all down -- as you well know. What? Were you planning on passing me back and forth like some sort of kewpie doll? Maybe I should charge for services rendered since you're so willing to turn me into a whore!"


"Warrick, stop, please, let me try to explain. That's not what I meant. You know me better than that."


Warrick had jumped off the bed and was pulling on his clothes. He was shaking with anger and tears were threatening. "I thought I knew you, Gil, but apparently I don't! I'm not about to go bed hopping - to keep you and Jim amused! Warrick was pretty close to shouting by this point. He'd finished dressing and then picked up his car keys and cell phone off the nightstand and was heading for the door. Gil was frantically clutching at Warrick, but Warrick was having none of it. He simply shoved Gil back down on the bed and stormed out of the bedroom. Gil followed him out as quickly as he could, trying desperately to get Warrick to see reason.


"Baby, please. I love you. I would never do anything to hurt you. Please come back and let me explain. I don't want to share you...not that..." But it was too late. Warrick had jumped into his Tahoe, squealing tires as he pulled away from the curb and was gone.


Gil was numb. He had royally fucked up his relationship with the only person he had ever really loved other than his mother. He sat dejectedly on the living room couch, simply staring for what seemed like an eternity.

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Warrick was so upset and tears were blurring his vision. He couldn't believe what he'd just heard. How could Gil think that he wanted someone else? Gil had been Warrick's dream for years and when that dream finally became a reality, Warrick had thanked the Gods. Now it seemed like the dream had ended. Gil still thought Warrick was beneath him and that he would whore himself to Jim just to keep the peace. Well, he had another thing coming. That was not going to happen! It was a miracle that Warrick was able to keep the car on the road. When he finally did come to halt, he found himself in Jim's driveway. How he had gotten there was a complete mystery. He didn't even remember driving to Jim‘s. He had to get away, fast. He couldn't stay here. There was no way he could talk to Jim right now.

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Jim heard the banging on his front door as he dozed on the couch. At first, he thought he was dreaming until the banging became frantic. He got up gingerly and headed for the door. Jim's first thought was, 'Maybe it's Ellie. Maybe she's come home‘, but the hammering was just too loud and heavy to be Ellie. When Jim finally managed to get the door open, he was surprised to see a very distraught looking Warrick Brown.



Jim was suddenly struck with an intense feeling of de‘-ja vu. Warrick looked liked he was about to pass out. His eyes were red and his face was streaked with tears. The only thing Jim could do was grab hold of Warrick's jacket and haul the man inside. He steered Warrick to the couch, sat him down and poured him a glass of scotch, which Warrick drank down in one gulp. Jim sat down next to Warrick, but didn't say anything for a few seconds. He wanted to give Warrick a chance to calm down. When the younger man's breathing had become somewhat more regular, Jim questioned, "Bad day?"


Warrick swallowed hard and sighed, "I'm so sorry about barging in on you. I don't even know why I came here. I know I'm the last person you want to see." Warrick looked like he was about to cry again and Jim just couldn't stop himself from stroking Warrick's cheek with his good hand. "It's all right Rick. You look like you've been dragged through a knot hole."


It just barely registered in Warrick's brain that Jim had called him Rick. "How's your shoulder? Are you in much pain?"


"It's not too bad. They gave me some really good drugs. Truth be told, you look like you could use some more than me. Do you want another drink?"


"No thanks. I've got to go to work in about an hour. What about you? You're not going in?"


"Nope, I took your advice. I've piled up plenty of sick time, so I'm taking a few days off. Enough talk about me. What.... happened?" Warrick started to look nervous again - so Jim took hold of his hand and gently massaged the back of it. "Come on, tell me what's got you so upset? I promise I won't bite you.


Warrick almost smiled, but not quite. He shrugged and commented "I hear Gil paid you a visit last night. I suppose he told you that stupid plan of his? I don't care what Gil thinks. I'm not a whore! Warrick had started to shake slightly, so Jim tightened his grip on Warrick's hand.


"Whoa, now - what the hell are you talking about? I know Gil did not call you a whore. He was here last night and he did say something about a solution, but he said he had to talk to you first. He didn't tell me anything. I don't have the first clue as to what he was talking about. It was confusing as hell. What exactly did he say to you?"


"He went on about how we were all going to explode if we didn't fix this mess. He said I wasn't eating properly or getting enough rest. He said your judgment was clouded because you're in love with me and he thinks that I'm in love with you too. He said he wasn't mad or jealous. I guess he just thinks that I'm fickle or something. Then he had the nerve to say he'd be willing to share me with you. Wasn't that big of him! That was a statement not a question" Warrick had shaken loose from Jim's grip and was now pacing back and forth in front of the coffee table. "I guess you get me Monday's, Wednesday's and Friday's and Gil gets me Tuesday's, Thursday's and Saturday's. I hope he at least lets me rest on Sunday's! I told him, maybe I should charge for my services. Hell, maybe he could rent me out by the hour to the rest of the department! Warrick was shouting and pretty close to hyperventilating and Jim had had enough of this self-deprecating rampage.


"SIT DOWN, NOW!"


Warrick jumped, startled by the tone of Jim's voice, but he did what he was told. He sat back down on the couch next to Jim. Tears had finally fought their way to the surface and Warrick lowered his face into his hands in shame.


Jim thought, ‘God, what am I going to do with this man. How can he not know how precious he is?'


Jim scooted closer to Warrick and put his still functioning arm around his shoulders. At that moment Warrick realized one thing. Gil was right. He did feel safe and loved when he was with Jim.


Jim nuzzled the side of Warrick's face lightly with his cheek before whispering, "Shush, everything's going to be all right." This time it was Warrick who initiated the kiss. He hadn't even realized he'd done it until he felt a probing tongue inside his mouth and a tightening in his groin.


Warrick pulled back, looking thoroughly dazed and confused. "Oh, my god. I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. It's no wonder you hate me. I can't say I blame you with all the mixed signals I've been sending you. Maybe I am a whore or fickle... or... or ... I don't know. I'm just so confused right now. I have to go. I've done enough damage already. I'm solely responsible for ruining our friendship. I led you on and then pushed you away. That was no way to treat a friend, no matter how messed up I was. God, Jim, I'm sorry."


Warrick started to get up, but Jim held him in place. "Don't - you dare move! You listen to me and you listen good. I don't hate you. I could never hate you. You know perfectly well that I love you and have for a long time. And you can stop all this bullshit about you ruining our friendship. You told me up front how you felt about Gil -- so you didn't lead me on. I deluded myself into thinking that maybe someday you'd love me and when that didn't happen, I pushed you away. You've given me all the support anyone could ask for. You were there for me when I was tearing myself up over Ellie and you were at the hospital when I got shot. You've bent over backwards to comfort me. Let's face facts, Rick - I've been an ASSHOLE!"


Warrick did smile for the first time since he arrived. He started to say something, but Jim stopped him.


Resistance


"Baby, I know you're confused, but you didn't need to apologize about the kiss. Hell, I'm getting used to it. That's two kisses in the last two days. I feel privileged."


"Huh, what do you mean two kisses?" Warrick's voice sounded just a tad bit jealous."


"I mean, last night, your boyfriend kissed me on the lips before he left. I was so shocked I almost fell of the couch."


"Gil kissed you? Why?"

"Think about this calmly. Do you honestly believe that Gil would let you spend a few days with him and then a few days with me?"


"Um, I'm not sure. That's what it sounded like."


"Please, Gil is not that generous. I think what he has in mind is a lot more togetherness, like the three of us being with each other. I mean like you, me and Gil -- all of us making love, not passing you back and forth. I'm pretty sure I'm right or else I don't think Gil would've kissed me."


"A triad?"


"Exactly. Gil asked me if I found him attractive and well, I do. I don't think I'd consider it hardship to make love to him."


"Jim, this is crazy!"


"Yeah, I know, but what the hell. Things couldn't get much worse, besides Gil's under the impression that you're in love with me and he thinks that this will make you happier in the long run. I told him I thought whatever he was thinking was nuts. I know he's the love of your life, but Gil seemed very determined about the whole business. I was really too tired to argue with him at that point."


"I don't know quite how to say this, but I think Gil might be right. I think I do love you and Gil. I think I love you both, but I don't know about this triad thing. It just seems too weird." Warrick glanced at his watch "Damn! I've got to get to work and you need to rest." When Warrick looked up, Jim was looking decidedly stunned. His mouth was hanging open and there might even have been some drool.


"Oh no you don't. Did you just say you loved me?"


"Yes, I guess I did. I do... love you."


"Holy fuck! I don't think my old heart can stand this. I've had way too many shocks in the last few days. I feel like I'm punch drunk."


"I understand. I really am sorry, but I've got to get to the lab. Catherine will have a fit."


"Let her. We're going to settle this. I want you and Gil over here tomorrow. You're off tomorrow, right?"


"Yeah, I'm off, but Gil has to work."


"That's ok. Come at five o'clock. That will give us plenty of time to have a nice little chat before Gil has to go in."


"What if Gil doesn't want to come? He's probably pretty upset with me."


"You just leave Gil Grissom to me. I'll call him and when I'm through with him, believe me -- he'll come. You just make sure your asses are here at five o'clock. Is that clear?"


"Yes, Sir. Whatever you say, Sir, "Warrick said with a smirk" I've really got to go. Try to rest."


"I will and don't you go beating yourself up all night over this. I've got the situation under control. God knows somebody has to take charge here."


This time, Warrick actually laughed, then leaned in and gave Jim a little kiss on the cheek before leaving.


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After Warrick left, Jim called Gil. He wasn't sure what to expect, but it turned out Gil was just grateful that Warrick was safe. Gil had been worrying himself sick and was relieved to find out that Warrick had been at Jim's. Jim didn't even have to threaten Gil to get him to agree to come over. He said he be there at five with Warrick in tow. Ain't love grand!

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The shift was long and it seemed to drag on forever. Towards the end, Warrick decided to make his way to Gil's office. He peeked in timidly to try and get a glimpse of his lover. Warrick figured Gil was probably fuming and he wasn't looking forward to getting yelled at, but he had to buck up and take it like a man. He really wanted to work things out because the thought of losing Gil was unimaginable.


Gil had seen movement at his door and instinctively knew it was Warrick. He pushed open the door fully and dragged the surprised man into his office. Warrick didn't get a chance to say a word before Gil was all over him. He pushed Warrick up against the door and kissed him passionately. Gil held onto him so tightly, Warrick was finding it difficult to breath. When Gil finally released his hold on Warrick, they were both flushed and breathing heavily.


"Thank God! Sweetheart, I thought I'd lost you. Please, don't be angry anymore. I didn't mean to upset you. I had no intention of sharing you - with anyone. You have to believe me. It's not the way it seemed. I just wanted the three of us to be in a relationship together, not separate. I never meant that I would share you. I meant that we would share our love equally with Jim. Baby, please don't leave me. If it's not what you want, I promise I'll never bring it up again."


"Gil, it's all right. I know you didn't mean it the way I took it. I just have some really big insecurities about us and some feelings of inferiority. The whole thing hit me the wrong way. I don't know what I was thinking. I guess maybe I thought you didn't want me around all the time or maybe you had changed your mind about us and were trying to pass me off onto Jim."


"I can't believe you would think something like that. God, I wish I could express my feelings better. What the hell do you see in me? Don't you know you're everything to me? You're perfect just the way you are - which is more than I can say for me. Warrick, you're so much better at this than I am. When it comes to relationships - I really feel I am wrong all the time."


"Hush, that's enough. You weren't wrong." Gil cocked his head to the side and looked at Warrick like he was about to dissect him.


"Hmm, I wasn't?"


"No, you were right about the whole damn thing. I do love Jim. It's not the intense kind of love I have for you, but it's love - just like you said." He paused, "So, you kissed Jim, huh?"


"Ah, yes. I tried to tell you, but you left before I had the chance."


"Yeah, I was PISSED."


"No kidding. I never would have guessed. So, what did Jim say about it? He sounded like he wanted to crack some skulls when I talked to him on the phone."


"He probably did. I think he's about tired of us. You really shocked him good. The last thing he ever expected was a kiss form Gil Grissom. He does find you attractive, though. He said he wouldn't find it a hardship to make love with you. I gotta tell ya something. Things were kinda crazy for a while. I kissed Jim. I didn't know what I was doing. I was pretty out of it, but I realized you had been right. I love both of you and I told Jim that."


"That must be what prompted Jim to call me and demand resolution. So, you're willing to go to Jim's tomorrow night and talk this thing through?"


"I am if you are. Besides if we don't, Jim will hunt us down and kill us both."


"Oh, yeah. Baby, go home and get some sleep. Tomorrow could prove to be emotionally trying. I love you and don't you forget it. No one has ever made me this happy."


"I love you too and I'm sorry I went psycho on you."


"Forget it and kiss me." Warrick relaxed for the first time all day. He gave Gil a teasingly seductive kiss that left Gil wanting more, but duty called -- so he let Warrick go without an argument. Tomorrow was going to be interesting and he knew it would take a lot of stamina to get through it.


Reunion


Five o'clock approached rapidly - faster than Gil would have liked and Warrick was starting to show signs of nerves. The drive to Jim's wasn't much better. Warrick was silent for most of it. He kept a pained expression on his face the whole time. When Gil finally pulled into Jim's driveway, he took a few minutes to sooth his lover.


"Baby, it's going to be all right. We're just going to talk. We've got to try and make some sense of all these feelings. Once we've got it all out into the open, we'll go from there. We don't have to make any decisions today - so please, baby, try to breathe." Gil said this with an evil grin and Warrick looked like he wanted to cuff Gil upside his head, but he sighed instead and stated that he'd be fine.


"Let's go, love. We don't want to keep Jim waiting. He's not always the most patience person in the world."


"I don't know, Gil. He can be really patient sometimes."


"Yeah, I know, but only with you."


Warrick smiled almost guiltily as they made their way to the door. They didn't even have to knock. Jim had seen them coming and opened the door when they reached the steps. He also noticed that Warrick looked like he might throw up. So, Jim decided to take the gentle approach.


"Hey guys, glad you could make it. Come on in and make yourselves comfortable. I'll get us some drinks."


"Nothing alcoholic for me, Jim. I've got to work tonight."


"How about some iced tea?"


"That'd be great."


Warrick smiled nervously, "Let me help you with the drinks. How's the shoulder? I noticed you're not wearing the sling."


"It's a lot better. The pain has eased up a lot. I don't think I need the sling anymore."


"That's great. I was so worried when I found out you'd been shot."


"I know, babe. Everything's ok. So, what's your pleasure?" Jim drawled in a way too sexy voice. "Some scotch, maybe?"


"I don't think I should drink, right now. My stomach's kind of woozy."


"Yeah, you don't look so good. Try to relax. I would never hurt you and this is not going to be a free-for-all. I promise."


"I know. I trust you. I really do and I'll be fine. I'm just a little nervous."


Once the iced tea was served, Gil sat down in the chair opposite from the couch. Jim was seated at one end of the couch and Warrick at the other. Things were a little tense, to say the least. They basically stared at each other for several moments before Jim finally broke the ice. "So, ya wanna fuck?"


Warrick spit out a mouthful of tea and snorted some up his nose, which made both Jim and Gil laugh hysterically. Warrick gave them both the evil eye as he wiped iced tea off his chin. "Damn it, are you trying to give me a stroke. That's not funny! I ought to beat the fool out of both of you," Warrick complained, but he had a silly smile on his face - so it wasn't all that threatening.


"Easy now, babe. I was just trying to inject some humor into this situation. You've got to admit the whole thing is pretty surreal. I almost feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone."


"Yes, it is a bit strange. I can honestly say I've never been in a situation like this before. I never even would have considered it if I hadn't fallen in love with Warrick. However, I'm willing to do anything to keep the man I love - no matter what it takes."


"So - this is all my fault? Ok, I'll take responsibility for it. I'm good at fucking things up. I'll admit it. I know I've made a mess of things these last few months, but I've just been so confused."


"Baby, it's not your fault. I knew you had feelings for Jim. I could see it when you were dating him. He had a calming effect on you and still does. I was jealous and couldn't stand the thought of you being with someone else, so I barged in and took what I wanted. I never really asked you about your feelings for Jim. I just assumed you'd both get over it. Of course, I was wrong."


"Look, I knew when I started seeing Rick that he was in love with you. It was not a surprise when the two of you got together. I just didn't handle it very well. I hurt you, Rick, and I'm sorry for that. I was so in love with you I couldn't see past my own hurt and I made you miserable in the process. I can be a real jerk, ya know."


"No, not you! Ok, maybe you were sort of a jerk, but you had your reasons. Things were bad and I was worried about you. I thought I was helping, but I only made things worse. I should have left you alone, like you asked, but of course, I couldn't. Part of me was in love with you and I wanted to take care of you, but you wouldn't let me. That made me crazy! I got really depressed and that put a strain on my relationship with Gil. It's a wonder he didn't throw my ass out."


"That would never have happened - never. Even if you and Jim had slept together, I still wouldn't have broken it off. I love you and want to be with you, always. That's why I thought this would be the perfect solution. Jim and I have been friends for years. I respect him and care about him. I think I could love him, even if it's not the fiery, passionate kind of love that I feel for you. I don't think it would be a hardship to make love with him, either."


"That's good to know. I never realized what a sexy bitch I was," Jim said with a smirk. That made everybody smile. Things were going pretty well and Warrick was starting to relax. Gil and Jim noticed this and smiled wryly at each other. All they had to do now was get Warrick to open up completely about his feeling for the two of them, but Jim had other things to address first.


"I hope you guys didn't eat. I've ordered dinner for us. It should be here soon."


"You didn't have to do that. We didn't come over to impose on your hospitality."


"I know, but you've got to work tonight and I don't want you passing out because you missed dinner. You miss way too many meals as it is. You need to take better care of yourself."


"Yes, Mom, whatever you say."


"He's getting all controlling again, isn't he?"



"Yeah, he's like that."


"You can both shut the hell up anytime now." Just then the doorbell rang and Jim got up and retrieved the food. Warrick went with Jim and carried the food, while Gil set the table. Dinner was full of humorous banter back and forth. They were all having a great time.


Warrick realized one of the things he liked best about Jim was his sense of humor. Jim could be such a sarcastic bastard, but over the years, Warrick had come to appreciate that as long as it wasn't directed at him. Jim and Warrick's relationship had been extremely rocky in the beginning. They had fought constantly and almost came to blows on a few occasions. Warrick wondered how they had all got to this place. He never imagined that someday he'd be in love with Jim.


Warrick was equally amazed at how he and Gil had eventually found each other. Warrick mused that if Gil hadn't been so jealous of Jim, that they would probably never have gotten together. Things had been crazy for a while and Warrick knew that Gil didn't deal well with stress. Gil put a lot of thought into this resolution and he never did anything halfway. It's all or nothing with Gil and Warrick could see the determination etched on his lover's face. Warrick decided he was going to go with the flow and see what happened.


After dinner, Jim moved the party back into the living room. He cracked open a nice bottle of wine and poured himself and Warrick a glass. Poor Gil had to stick with iced tea. He and Gil settled on the couch with Warrick in the middle. Warrick felt like things could get interesting very quickly. Gil and Jim were grinning at him until he finally couldn't take it anymore, "What? Do I have food stuck on my face?"


"Oh no, baby. You look beautiful, delectable, scrumptious."


"Like dessert!"


"Oh, yeah. That's it - dessert."


"Gil, you don't have time for dessert. You have to work tonight."


"Honey, I don't have to be there for another five hours."


" I think we could do a lot in five hours. Don't you, Gil?"


"Jim's absolutely correct. Unless you'd rather not."


"I didn't say that. I just want everybody to be sure about this. I'm not uncomfortable, really. I'm just not sure how you'll react to my being intimate with someone else."


"I was thinking that we'd be intimate with each other although, tonight is mainly for you. I want to make you happy. I want to drive you insane with pleasure. I want to see your eyes glazed in ecstasy. I want to hear you scream... and Jim's starting to breath hard - so I'd say he wants the same thing."


"Um, yes. I concur with Gil. Eyes glazed, you screaming in ecstasy and writhing beneath me, would be perfect." Jim and Gil had moved closer to Warrick into an almost snuggling position. Jim's breath was hot on Warrick's neck and Gil's hand had moved to stroke his inner thigh. Warrick moaned, "Ah, God, you guys are trying to kill me. Do you have any idea how hot it is in here right now? And as for you, do you really think your shoulder can stand a whole lot of writhing?"


"My shoulder is in pretty good shape and other parts of my anatomy are in even better shape." At that moment Jim pressed his erection against Warrick's thigh, sending a shiver through both of them.


"Oh, I see what you mean."


"That's right, baby, just relax. We'll be gentle with Jim. I promise."


"You two better worry about yourselves. I'll be jussst ...fine."


Warrick started to giggle, but it was stifled when Jim draped himself across Warrick and gave him a full on the mouth, tongue-scorching kiss. If that wasn't enough, Gil was nibbling on his earlobe, while running his hand back and forth between Warrick's legs.


"Jesus! Oh God, if you keep this up, I'm only going to last a second."


"Well, we can't have that, now can we?"


"Oh no, we want you to last at least a good four hours. That'll leave us a half hour or so to get Gil cleaned up and on his way to work. Right?"


"Works for me, if it's what our beauty wants?"


"Four hours? You really think I can go that long?"


"Well, of course. You're a lot younger than me and Gil."


"Speak for yourself. I can go a long, long time."


"Oh, really? We'll see about that", Jim said with an almost demonic smile. This set off another round of giggling and Gil thought at this rate they'd never make it to the bed.


"There are a few things we need to discuss first. I have no idea what either of you like in a lover. I know what I like, but that doesn't necessarily mean the two of you will like it too."


"Well, I liked the kissing, nibbling and the stroking. That was really nice."


"Yeah, I got that. I'm talking more about the topping and the bottoming issue, but mostly I want to know what you want, Rick. Tonight is for you. I'll worry about Gil later. We want to make you happy, but I don't know how to do that. So, you'll have to tell me what you want. Ok?"


"Ok, I'll tell you what I like as long as I don't have to do it for four hours. Do we have a deal?"


"Yes, definitely. We'll only make you go three hours."


"Or three and a half."


"Thanks. That's real big of you guys."


"Well, we're nothing if not considerate."


"You two are impossible. I'll tell you what I like - less talking and more action. If you think you can manage it?"


"I think we've just been challenged."


"I believe you're right. "And with that Jim, began to unbutton Warrick's shirt. He leaned in and stuck his tongue in Warrick's ear, pulling another moan from the younger man. Gil's hands weren't idle either. Somehow he'd managed to get Warrick's pants unzipped, while simultaneously latching onto a nipple. The writhing had begun and it was Warrick doing all of it. When Gil finally released the hard nub, he looked up to see Jim staring at him. Gil instinctively reached for him and their lips met in a languid kiss as they both pinched and tweaked Warrick's nipples. Warrick watched Gil and Jim kiss each other breathless. It was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. When they finally pulled apart, Jim looked stunned. He finally managed to stammer, "Bed...now!"


They stumbled to their feet, pulling Warrick with them as they groped, kissed and fondled their way into Jim's bedroom. Between Gil and Jim, it didn't take them long to divest Warrick of his clothes and to follow suit, in an extremely hasty striptease. Warrick's mind just barely registered that the room was lit with candles and a tube of lube lay on the bedside table. Warrick thought Jim had this whole seduction planned from the very beginning, but when he saw the look of lust in both Gil and Jim's eyes, he wasn't about to argue the point.


Warrick slid up on the bed and positioned himself in the middle of it, spreading his legs wide as he did so. The look he got from both his lovers was feral, almost frightening and yet exciting at the same time. Before he could even blink, they were both on him like hungry wolves. Everything in the room seemed to freeze as Jim attacked Warrick's mouth. Jim swooped down and ravaged Warrick's lips. The younger man whimpered and melted as he felt the man's lips against his. He felt Jim's tongue dueling for dominance and Warrick moaned as Jim pulled him closer. They deepened the kiss, fueling the fire that was burning in Warrick's groin.


"Oh, please," Warrick, whispered desperately.


"My turn," Gil moaned and pulled Warrick towards him. Gil began licking, sucking and nipping at the sensitive spot just behind Warrick's ear. He began rubbing gentle circles around Warrick's hard nipple, increasing the pressure as he went. Jim was watching them intently - lust burning in his eyes.


Gil pulled back and asked softly, "What do you want, baby? Tell us what you want? Do you want us to kiss you, caress you... fuck you mindless? Say it, baby. Say it!"


"Oh, God...yes...please, touch me, fuck me!"


"Your wish is our command," Jim growled.


Jim leaned down and took a bronze nipple between his teeth. Gil was already treating the other nipple in the same manner. The sensation was quickly overwhelming Warrick, who's moans had reached a fevered pitch. Jim reached over and grabbed the lube off the bedside table, while Gil was licking his way down Warrick's chest. Gil stopped when he got to Warrick's hard, pulsing cock and gave the tip a delicate lick. This caused Warrick to shudder violently. He opened his eyes just a fraction to see Gil smirking at him.


"Teases. You're both damn teases," Warrick cried!


"We won't be teasing for long, baby. I promise you that."


Jim pulled Warrick's legs further apart and generously lubed his fingers, but before he got the chance to insert one, Gil dived in and began to loosen Warrick up with his tongue. Warrick's hips immediately bucked up off the bed and Jim had to forcefully hold Warrick down to keep him steady. Warrick was trembling and making nonsensical mewling sounds as Gil repeatedly stabbed his tongue in and out of Warrick's tight hole. Jim in the meantime had gotten hold of Warrick's cock and was gently stroking and twisting it.


"Jesus, fuck...oh God... please... I can't take it. Ohmygod!!!"


"Easy, baby, we're just getting warmed up. You ain't felt nothin yet."


When Gil finally came up for air, he couldn't miss Warrick's disappointed moan. But that was quickly replaced by his shout of pleasure as Jim guided not one, but two fingers inside Warrick's tight channel. The pressure was exquisite and two fingers rapidly became three. When Jim's fingers finally brushed against Warrick's sweet spot, they were at last rewarded with his first scream.


"Oh god, baby, that was beautiful. You are so fuckin hot."


"Your ass is so tight. It makes me want to fuck you until you pass out and then start all over again."


"Please, fuck me... fuck me, now.... Oh.... fuck me hard."


"As you wish," Jim agreed breathlessly.


Gil changed positions and rolled to Warrick's side. He helped Jim gently raise Warrick's legs out of the way and Jim slowly began to penetrate Warrick with his cock. The younger man gasped as he was gradually filled. Gil watched Jim breach their lover with awe and anticipation. Gil leaned over and bit down on Warrick's nipple, sending waves of pleasure through Warrick's over heated body. Jim pulled back tentatively and then thrust back in again - long deep strokes, at first. Jim was desperately fighting for control. His whole body was trembling with the effort. Gil had moved himself down slightly on the bed and he had finally managed to take Warrick's cock in his mouth.


"Fuck!!! God, Gil... Jim... oh that feels...ah." There were no coherent thoughts left in Warrick's brain. He was completely lost to the sensations. He'd never felt anything this good before and might never feel anything this good again.


Gil swirled his tongue around the head, taking in just the tip. Then licked up and down the sensitive ridge. Warrick opened his eyes just in time to see Gil swallow him whole. Warrick saw and felt the wet heat of Gil's mouth engulf him. He arched his body up, trying to get as close to that moist heat as possible. He felt his cock disappear into that warm, wet mouth. Just a little more - all he needed was a little push to send him completely over the edge.


"Please, please, I'm so close, oh god, I'm.... I'm gonna.... Fuck!" Warrick screamed, spilling his seed down Gil's throat and tensing around Jim's cock. Jim stilled momentarily and then started fucking him again, hard and relentless. Warrick went limp and simply succumbed to the multitude of sensations that Jim was creating. Gil had moved and positioned himself over Warrick's chin, leaning down for a long, passionate kiss. Warrick could taste his own seed on Gil's lips. This caused his cock to twitch, slightly. Too soon for any of that, but God knows his spirit was willing, even if his body wasn't.


"Baby, do you think you can take me in your mouth? "Gil asked.


Warrick nodded eagerly. He lifted his half dizzy head and parted his lips in invitation. Gil chuckled softly, before guiding his slick cock down his lover's throat. Warrick gasped, but then relaxed his throat, swirling his tongue around the head like Gil had done to him. Gil had been too hard for too long because he reached down to hold Warrick's head still - gently fucking Warrick's mouth with his cock.


Warrick moaned again as he felt Jim pick up the pace once more. His cock was beginning to respond as Jim hit his prostrate with every thrust. He tried to keep his throat relaxed, sliding his tongue up and down Gil‘s cock every chance he got. Jim had grabbed hold of Warrick's now half hard cock and was stroking it, hard and fast. Warrick knew without a doubt that he was going to come again. Gil's constant moaning only added to the pleasure and Warrick, for a second time that night, came with a scream. He felt Jim tense and heard a feral growl as Jim lost it and released his warm seed inside Warrick's body. This caused Warrick to clamp his lips tighter around Gil's shaft, sending him into a mind-blowing orgasm.


Jim pulled out and collapsed next to his new lover. Gil simply melted, half lying across Warrick's chest. Warrick closed his eyes and basked for a moment. He'd never felt this sated before. He knew it wouldn't be like this forever, but he knew it would always be good - especially if his talented lovers had anything to say about it.


Jim lifted his head slightly and cocked a raised eyebrow at Warrick. "Uh huh, can't go for hours, right. I think you've killed me. I may never recover from this."


"You'll be just fine, Jim. If I can take it, so can you. Besides, we still have an hour and a half left."


"Oh, no, no, no! You two have worn me out. I'm down for the count."


"And he's the youngest. Can you believe it?"


"Stop fussing. You'll get another chance -- just not tonight."


"Will I? Get another chance, that is? This night has been perfect. If it never happened again, I could die a happy man."


"Oh, there's going to be no dying. I haven't had a shot at you yet, Jim."


"That sounds like a threat. I believe I can take you."


"Is that so?"


"Well, maybe not at the moment. I think the kid has pretty much ruined me for the rest of the night."


"Thanks, but trust me, this is not the end. It's only the beginning - for all of us."


"He's right, but it's not going to be easy. We're all pretty different and set in our ways. Things could get bumpy. We're going to have to compromise and keep the lines of communication open. Not to mention the fact that we're going to have to be extremely discreet. The shit could hit the fan if higher ups find out about this. We could all lose our jobs. After all, it's pretty unconventional."


"You said it, but I'm willing to take the risk, if both of you are."


"I think we're pretty much in agreement on that."


"Oh, yeah. I can deal."


"Isn't he the one that went nuts when you first suggested this?"


"Yup," Gil drawled, sleepily.


"What are we going to do with him? He's such a spoiled brat."


"Hey, gimme a break. I warmed up to the idea, didn't I?"


"Ya, I'd say you warmed up real good, but I think we lost Gil and he's the one who said he could go a long, long time."


"Oh, poor thing. That's so cute. It's a shame we have to wake him up."


"I know. Come on, Sleeping Beauty - wake up. The team's waiting for ya."


Gil groaned and snuggled closer to Warrick, who placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. They finally managed to rouse him and get him into a shower, but it wasn't easy. After Gil had finished dressing and was ready to head out, he kissed both his lovers passionately. He really didn't want to leave them, but he'd get a night off soon and they could pick up where they left off.


"How am I supposed to keep this silly grin off my face while I'm at work?"


"Babe, that's your problem. I'm sure you'll think of something. You're the man with the plan."


"Everybody's a comedian."


"Hey, I've got it. Just think about a threesome with Ecklie and the sheriff. That ought to be enough to wipe the smile off your face."


" You sarcastic son of a bitch, that's revolting!"


"Exactly. It should definitely work."


"I'll be going now."


"Baby, I love you. Be careful."


Jim smirked and shot off, "Yeah, I love ya too, baby. Be real careful."


"Oh, shut up," Gil grumbled as he left, but he still had that silly grin on his face.


The End (For Now)