i hope ya'll enjoyed the sex-capades b/t danny>aiden>flack!!!
good times! ;p
((i wrote this fic on the whim, kinda)) i've never written a fic centering 'round a threesome, but i enjoyed writing it. it was lotsa fun, visuals abound, and i got to work out some of my--er--frustrations...if ya will...
anyways, anytime you have danny messer & don flack in the same room together is a good day! oh, if only...
PEACE LOVE & DANNY MESSER
--mandy--
***R.I.P Heath Ledger 1978-2008***
2.02.2008
PT 6
After the haze was lifted from around her, Aiden opened her eyes to see the two men staring down at her from either side of the bed. They both smiled at back at her.
"What're ya two doin' just lookin' at me, huh?" Aiden breathed. "Fuck me."
Danny and Flack both chuckled at the thought, but soon realized that Aiden was serious cos she was taking off her panties. She moved her slender body over toward Danny, straddling him. Danny didn't stop her as she tugged his boxers down, revealing his hard dick in the process. Aiden set back on Danny's legs as she reach over and tugged Flack toward her. He moved to the back of her, pulling his briefs down as he did so.
Aiden lowered herself down on Danny's cock with ease. When she felt it inside of her, completely, she moaned quite pleased with herself for being able to take it all in on the first try. Aiden began to roll her hips on top of Danny. She felt his cock as it began to hit that special spot deep inside of her. It was pounding her as she moved up-and-down-back-and-forth on it. She leaned over toward Danny, pushing her arms around his neck as she did so. She began to moan louder against Danny's temple and Danny was soon joining in on her song as she pulled herself up, straight, and reach behind her to find Flack.
Flack had not entered her yet, cos he wanted her to be nice and wet before he attempted entry from behind. He moved himself toward her, letting his cock get lined up to her for the best angle of entry. Aiden reach for him and tugged him toward her. He knew she was wanting to feel him inside of her at the exact same moment she was feeling Danny so that she could climax to her fullest.
Flack entered her slow and deliberate as she leaned back against his chest. She was still bouncing around on top of Danny's dick, their bodies smacking against each other loudly. She felt her juices flowing, intertwining with Danny's own juices.
Flack's cock was just as equally "Italian" as Danny's was. It caused Aiden's breath to catch in her throat as she let out a satisfied moan from feeling him inside of her as well as Danny. Aiden pushed her hand up into Flack's hair, intertwining her fingers through it as she did so. She moved her body in response to the two men's dicks that were inside of her.
The extasy was too much for the three of them to contain. Flack was moaning against the back of Aiden's head. Aiden was moaning, almost screaming, with delight between the two of them. And Danny was moaning beneath Aiden as he watched her moving on his cock.
The three of them cum together. It was one loud explosion between the three of them. It shook Aiden from the core, feeling the two men as they cum over and over again inside of her. When she thought Danny was finished, she felt Flack. When she thought Flack was done, here came Danny's next round of orgasm. It was an amazing feeling to feel the both of them letting go inside of her. It didn't take long for Aiden to begin to climax. It hit her hard when she let herself go over the edge. It was a wave of excitement that had built up inside of her, at the core of her being, and coursed throughout her body like a raging river.
"Oh, God!" Aiden was gasping for her breath now. She turned her head slightly toward Flack. "Don?"
Flack leaned against her, kissing her temple softly. "I'm here."
"Danny?" she whispered, gritting her teeth to keep herself from shouting too loudly. "Oh, God!"
And with that, Aiden fell forward, her head landing sideways, on top of Danny. She closed her eyes, letting the last of her orgasm subside. Flack had kept himself from falling forward with her, as his cock remained inside of her. Aiden lay, her head resting on Danny's chest. She caught her breath in those final moments, as she felt Flack pull himself out of her. He moved back a bit on the bed, his knees feeling a lil wobbly as he did so.
Danny pulled his dick out as well, stroking Aiden's hair.
The two of them lay there, no words spoken between the two of them, as Flack moved over to the other side of the bed. After a few moments, Aiden rolled off of Danny and settled herself between the two men. The three of them, naked, snuggled together in Danny's bed. They drifted off to sleep, content with what had just taken place between the three of them.
Danny and Aiden and Flack had just become more than best friends in those few moments, they had just become one. It was a nice feeling, feeling like they had just done something that had brought the three of them closer. They knew that the morning light would bring a lot of uncertainy, tho. They might've been content for the time being, but the next day brought work and that would bring a lot of questions for them.
Would they ever do this again?
And if so, where?
Would they talk about it?
Would they ignore the fact that they had just had a threesome?
Or would they embrace it?
Those questions would be for tomorrow. For that night, the three of them lay in Danny's bed, in his apartment, in New York City, naked legs and arms intertwined, feeling fulfilled for the first time in their lives.
After the haze was lifted from around her, Aiden opened her eyes to see the two men staring down at her from either side of the bed. They both smiled at back at her.
"What're ya two doin' just lookin' at me, huh?" Aiden breathed. "Fuck me."
Danny and Flack both chuckled at the thought, but soon realized that Aiden was serious cos she was taking off her panties. She moved her slender body over toward Danny, straddling him. Danny didn't stop her as she tugged his boxers down, revealing his hard dick in the process. Aiden set back on Danny's legs as she reach over and tugged Flack toward her. He moved to the back of her, pulling his briefs down as he did so.
Aiden lowered herself down on Danny's cock with ease. When she felt it inside of her, completely, she moaned quite pleased with herself for being able to take it all in on the first try. Aiden began to roll her hips on top of Danny. She felt his cock as it began to hit that special spot deep inside of her. It was pounding her as she moved up-and-down-back-and-forth on it. She leaned over toward Danny, pushing her arms around his neck as she did so. She began to moan louder against Danny's temple and Danny was soon joining in on her song as she pulled herself up, straight, and reach behind her to find Flack.
Flack had not entered her yet, cos he wanted her to be nice and wet before he attempted entry from behind. He moved himself toward her, letting his cock get lined up to her for the best angle of entry. Aiden reach for him and tugged him toward her. He knew she was wanting to feel him inside of her at the exact same moment she was feeling Danny so that she could climax to her fullest.
Flack entered her slow and deliberate as she leaned back against his chest. She was still bouncing around on top of Danny's dick, their bodies smacking against each other loudly. She felt her juices flowing, intertwining with Danny's own juices.
Flack's cock was just as equally "Italian" as Danny's was. It caused Aiden's breath to catch in her throat as she let out a satisfied moan from feeling him inside of her as well as Danny. Aiden pushed her hand up into Flack's hair, intertwining her fingers through it as she did so. She moved her body in response to the two men's dicks that were inside of her.
The extasy was too much for the three of them to contain. Flack was moaning against the back of Aiden's head. Aiden was moaning, almost screaming, with delight between the two of them. And Danny was moaning beneath Aiden as he watched her moving on his cock.
The three of them cum together. It was one loud explosion between the three of them. It shook Aiden from the core, feeling the two men as they cum over and over again inside of her. When she thought Danny was finished, she felt Flack. When she thought Flack was done, here came Danny's next round of orgasm. It was an amazing feeling to feel the both of them letting go inside of her. It didn't take long for Aiden to begin to climax. It hit her hard when she let herself go over the edge. It was a wave of excitement that had built up inside of her, at the core of her being, and coursed throughout her body like a raging river.
"Oh, God!" Aiden was gasping for her breath now. She turned her head slightly toward Flack. "Don?"
Flack leaned against her, kissing her temple softly. "I'm here."
"Danny?" she whispered, gritting her teeth to keep herself from shouting too loudly. "Oh, God!"
And with that, Aiden fell forward, her head landing sideways, on top of Danny. She closed her eyes, letting the last of her orgasm subside. Flack had kept himself from falling forward with her, as his cock remained inside of her. Aiden lay, her head resting on Danny's chest. She caught her breath in those final moments, as she felt Flack pull himself out of her. He moved back a bit on the bed, his knees feeling a lil wobbly as he did so.
Danny pulled his dick out as well, stroking Aiden's hair.
The two of them lay there, no words spoken between the two of them, as Flack moved over to the other side of the bed. After a few moments, Aiden rolled off of Danny and settled herself between the two men. The three of them, naked, snuggled together in Danny's bed. They drifted off to sleep, content with what had just taken place between the three of them.
Danny and Aiden and Flack had just become more than best friends in those few moments, they had just become one. It was a nice feeling, feeling like they had just done something that had brought the three of them closer. They knew that the morning light would bring a lot of uncertainy, tho. They might've been content for the time being, but the next day brought work and that would bring a lot of questions for them.
Would they ever do this again?
And if so, where?
Would they talk about it?
Would they ignore the fact that they had just had a threesome?
Or would they embrace it?
Those questions would be for tomorrow. For that night, the three of them lay in Danny's bed, in his apartment, in New York City, naked legs and arms intertwined, feeling fulfilled for the first time in their lives.
PT 5
Aiden leaned her head over, shaking her thick mane of hair as she did so. When she lifted her head, she giggled. For a second, the two men thought she was trying to convey that this was all a joke to her, but instead, Aiden pushed her hands down to her belt and unbuckled it. She left the belt in the belt-loops, as she undone the top button her butterfly-button jeans. She gasped, first at Flack then to Danny, as she undone the second button. Did the same when she came to the third button. She shimmied the jeans off her hips, let them fall to her ankles.
They both noticed that Aiden's panties were of the boy-short variety and black lace like her bra. Danny could appreciate a woman who took the time to match her lingerie. It made him think that she knew she was fuckable if she was actually but effort into looking that nice for a man.
Flack, on the other hand, had never thought much about a woman matching her tops and bottoms just as long as he got to see a woman in lingerie. But he had to admit, even if only to himself, Aiden sure did look sexy in the matching ensamble.
Aiden kicked her heels off next. She smiled at the two men. Both smiled back.
"Your turn..."
Flack looked at Danny. Danny looked back at Flack. They both turned to Aiden. She was serious, they could tell. There she stood before them in a pair of panties and a matching bra. They would have to oblige or the fun was over. Both men chuckled, nervously.
"After you, Don."
"No, I insist, Messer."
Aiden sighed. "Boys?"
Both turned to her. Neither spoke.
"Together."
Danny licked his lips, instinctively, as he often did when he was contiplating something. Flack chewed at his bottom lip, much as he did when he had something on his mind.
They would give in, Aiden knew. They wanted to have sex with her, and if that meant that they had to have a threesome in order to get it done, then they would do that, too. Course, they would never speak of it again. But they'd do it. She knew this. She knew it and she was lovin' every minute of it! She knew that it wouldn't take more than the possiblity of having his cock inside of her, to persuade both Danny Messer and Don Flack to take off their clothes in the presense of one another.
They might have been grown men, living in a grown man's world, but they were not above getting fucked by a hot girl. Aiden was hot and they both knew that. They both knew that if she was willing to be vulnerable with them, then they could be just as vulnerable with her. Hell, they could be vulnerable with each other if it meant getting what they both craved so badly from Aiden Burn.
Danny reach up and took his glasses off. He placed them on the night-stand beside his bed.
"Fuck," he whispered as he tugged his crimson colored shirt off. He kicked his boots off his feet, then shimmied his pants all the way off, kicking the belongins into a messy pile next to his bed.
Aiden stared at the young man to her left. He was a short man, barely 5'8", but he was not lacking in the sexy department one bit. His dirty blond hair was tossled about his head from his shirt coming off. And she could see his baby blue eyes much better without the glasses he usually hid behind. She noticed his dog tags, something he wore out of habit now, and smiled. He was simply irresistable standing next to his bed without a stitch of clothing on, aside from a pair of adorably silly ducky boxers.
Aiden was satisfied. She turned her attention to Flack. Flack must've been watching Danny, cos he was caught off guard by Aiden's stare. Once he noticed her eyes were back to him, he cleared his throat, blushing a bit as he did so.
"Like what ya see?" Aiden asked, teasing.
Flack averted his eyes to something on the wall to his right.
"Cos if ya want, I can step out of the room and let you and Messer have a go at it," Aiden continued, gesturing toward the bedroom door behind her.
Flack shifted his eyes back to Aiden. She stood, head tilted to the side, challenging him.
Flack shrugged out of his suit jacket, letting it fall to the floor behind him. Aiden kept her dark eyes on him as he kicked out of boots. Next, his pants came completely off, kicking them to the side.
"I fuck girls," he answered, his voice rough, as he began to tug on his fugly tie.
Aiden's dark eyes flashed with excitement. She had struck a nerve.
Flack continued to take his clothes off: next came his crisp white shirt, followed by his under-shirt, til he was standing in the bedroom with nothing on, but his briefs.
After both men were down to their undies, Aiden reach out and took their hands. They two men let her lead them to the bed. They set down, one on each side of Aiden.
Aiden was calm. The two of them noticed this, almost as if she had planned to seduce them both at the same time.
Aiden turned her back to Flack as she focused on Danny. She leaned over and kissed Danny on the cheek, then moved her lips over to his ear. She nibbled on the lobe for a moment, licking at it, as she did so. He moved his hand up to the small of her back and let his fingertips run up her spine. Aiden felt the chills from deep within her, but she kept her mind on the task at hand. She moved her lips down his neck, to his collar bone. She let her tongue linger here for a moment. She took her time, letting herself actually feel the contours of his muscles as she moved her mouth against his bare chest. Downward she went, moving her lips over his nipples, teasing them a lil bit as she did, feeling them come alive beneath her touch. Trailing kisses down his stomache, to his belly-button, Danny let out a moan above her. She stopped.
"Uh-uh. Let Donnie play, too," she whispered, a wicked smile playing about her lips as she spoke.
Aiden pulled herself back up, momentarily forgetting her venture with Danny, and pushed her hand against the back of Flack's neck. She pulled him to her, roughly, wanting to kiss him on his lips at that very moment. She succeeded. Danny had not moved his hand from the small of Aiden's back as she was kissing Flack, cos he didn't want to lose the connection they had between them.
Aiden moved back from Flack and turned her attention back to Danny.
"Lay back, Danny," she instructed.
Danny hesitated, not wanting to let go of her, but he did as she asked, and lay back against the pillows. Aiden moved her small body over him. She bit her bottom lip, her hair falling over her cheek as she did so. She giggled a little bit as she leaned over and kissed Danny on the lips. He moved his hands over her back, unclasping her bra as they kissed. The bra slipped off of her and Danny was left with her tits just inches over him. He wasn't sure how she'd react to him touching her, so he moved his hand slow. When Aiden realized what he was doing, she leaned down next to his ear.
"Make 'em hard, Messer," she whispered.
Danny did as she said and took one of the nipples between his fingers. He rolled the small nipple for a few seconds, until it hardened beneath his touch. Aiden let out a moan as she felt the thrill of the hardening nipple course through her entire body.
"Like 'at?" Danny asked.
Aiden nodded.
"Want Flack to join?"
Aiden nodded again.
Without warning, Danny flipped Aiden over on the bed. She was now on her backside, breasts exposed to both he and Flack, who was still seated on the edge of the bed.
Danny pushed his nose into her thick hair as he continued to play with her nipple. Flack stayed still, watching; waiting.
"What do you want us to do?" he whispered, close to her ear.
Aiden bit her bottom lip, eyes closed tight, enjoying every second of the torture from Danny over-head. She quivered from the feeling of Danny's finger moving with quick knowledge; getting her hot.
"Tell me, Aiden..." Danny twisted the taught nipple, hard.
Aiden yelped. Her dark eyes opened, instinctively.
"I want--" she had to catch her breath as she felt Danny's fingertips move down to the top of her panties. He teased her by playing with the waist band. "I want you to--"
"Come 'ere, Don." Danny told his best friend.
Flack moved across the bed to the other side of Aiden. He set back against the headboard, stretching his long legs out next to Aiden's body.
Danny smiled wickedly at his best friend over Aiden.
"Tell Flack what you want, Aiden," Danny whispered as he nibbled at her ear, playfully.
Aiden opened her eyes, turning toward Flack. She bit at her bottom lip, her chest heaving from the excitement that Danny was sending to every nerve ending in her body as he continued to nibble at her ear.
"You can touch me," Aiden whispered, reaching her hand out to Flack. She took his hand in hers and pushed it against her stomache.
His long thin fingers moved their way, timidly at first, toward her bare welcoming chest. He brushed his fingertips across her left boob, feeling the globe come to life beneath his touch as he did so. Aiden gasped, and he pretended it was from his touch and not from Danny who was still playing with her waist band. Flack ventured to take a hold of her puckered nipple and give it a soft tug. When he did this, Aiden's dark eyes turned to him. She looked content in his decision and that made him do it again, this time a lil harder.
Aiden reach over and brushed her own fingertips against Flack's stomache.
"Want more?" he whispered against her temple.
Aiden nodded.
Flack moved himself down against the pillows on his side and leaned over Aiden's chest. He licked his lips, anticipating what he was about to do to her. He took her entire tit in his mouth, moving his tough against her taught nipple in a quick rhythm that sent chills up Aiden's spine with excitement. Flack moved his lips over her nipple, suckling them as he bobbed his head up and down on the round globe in his mouth.
Danny had taken notice to what Flack was doing to Aiden's left tit and decided to join in on the fun on her right tit. As the two men were pleasuring her beyond belief, Aiden felt her entire body begin to shudder with extasy. There was nothing that could make this moment any more enjoyable, unless, the two men were to move their attention elsewhere on her body.
And as if they had just read her mind, two sets of hands moved down her thighs and beneath the waist band of her boy-shorts. They were both fighting to dominate as their fingers moved over Aiden's clit. They were both finger-fucking her and Aiden felt her back arching up toward them as they did so. She didn't know which was better, the two of them sucking on her tits or the two of them vying for a chance to dip a finger into her wet folds.
The seconds passed and the two them, together, brought Aiden to a climatic orgasm. The young woman, lying on her back, beneath the two men, who had wanted to be in charge from the get-go (but clearly was not anymore) felt the first wave of excitement as it pounded down on her. Everything went black around her. She let out a scream as she cum several times in those few tense moments. As the orgasm hitting her began to cease, she breathed out a moan of simple pleasure. She grabbed at Danny's dirty blond hair on her right side and tugged at Flack's thick black hair on her left side. She held onto both men, for dear life, as the orgasm coursed throughout her body.
Bliss took over. Aiden felt as if she were floating in mid-air. She was light as a feather. Breathing in deeply, catching her breath as best she could. She kept her eyes closed, relaxed by the feeling that was taking over. She let herself enjoy it. She let herself feel it. She let herself believe in it.
Aiden leaned her head over, shaking her thick mane of hair as she did so. When she lifted her head, she giggled. For a second, the two men thought she was trying to convey that this was all a joke to her, but instead, Aiden pushed her hands down to her belt and unbuckled it. She left the belt in the belt-loops, as she undone the top button her butterfly-button jeans. She gasped, first at Flack then to Danny, as she undone the second button. Did the same when she came to the third button. She shimmied the jeans off her hips, let them fall to her ankles.
They both noticed that Aiden's panties were of the boy-short variety and black lace like her bra. Danny could appreciate a woman who took the time to match her lingerie. It made him think that she knew she was fuckable if she was actually but effort into looking that nice for a man.
Flack, on the other hand, had never thought much about a woman matching her tops and bottoms just as long as he got to see a woman in lingerie. But he had to admit, even if only to himself, Aiden sure did look sexy in the matching ensamble.
Aiden kicked her heels off next. She smiled at the two men. Both smiled back.
"Your turn..."
Flack looked at Danny. Danny looked back at Flack. They both turned to Aiden. She was serious, they could tell. There she stood before them in a pair of panties and a matching bra. They would have to oblige or the fun was over. Both men chuckled, nervously.
"After you, Don."
"No, I insist, Messer."
Aiden sighed. "Boys?"
Both turned to her. Neither spoke.
"Together."
Danny licked his lips, instinctively, as he often did when he was contiplating something. Flack chewed at his bottom lip, much as he did when he had something on his mind.
They would give in, Aiden knew. They wanted to have sex with her, and if that meant that they had to have a threesome in order to get it done, then they would do that, too. Course, they would never speak of it again. But they'd do it. She knew this. She knew it and she was lovin' every minute of it! She knew that it wouldn't take more than the possiblity of having his cock inside of her, to persuade both Danny Messer and Don Flack to take off their clothes in the presense of one another.
They might have been grown men, living in a grown man's world, but they were not above getting fucked by a hot girl. Aiden was hot and they both knew that. They both knew that if she was willing to be vulnerable with them, then they could be just as vulnerable with her. Hell, they could be vulnerable with each other if it meant getting what they both craved so badly from Aiden Burn.
Danny reach up and took his glasses off. He placed them on the night-stand beside his bed.
"Fuck," he whispered as he tugged his crimson colored shirt off. He kicked his boots off his feet, then shimmied his pants all the way off, kicking the belongins into a messy pile next to his bed.
Aiden stared at the young man to her left. He was a short man, barely 5'8", but he was not lacking in the sexy department one bit. His dirty blond hair was tossled about his head from his shirt coming off. And she could see his baby blue eyes much better without the glasses he usually hid behind. She noticed his dog tags, something he wore out of habit now, and smiled. He was simply irresistable standing next to his bed without a stitch of clothing on, aside from a pair of adorably silly ducky boxers.
Aiden was satisfied. She turned her attention to Flack. Flack must've been watching Danny, cos he was caught off guard by Aiden's stare. Once he noticed her eyes were back to him, he cleared his throat, blushing a bit as he did so.
"Like what ya see?" Aiden asked, teasing.
Flack averted his eyes to something on the wall to his right.
"Cos if ya want, I can step out of the room and let you and Messer have a go at it," Aiden continued, gesturing toward the bedroom door behind her.
Flack shifted his eyes back to Aiden. She stood, head tilted to the side, challenging him.
Flack shrugged out of his suit jacket, letting it fall to the floor behind him. Aiden kept her dark eyes on him as he kicked out of boots. Next, his pants came completely off, kicking them to the side.
"I fuck girls," he answered, his voice rough, as he began to tug on his fugly tie.
Aiden's dark eyes flashed with excitement. She had struck a nerve.
Flack continued to take his clothes off: next came his crisp white shirt, followed by his under-shirt, til he was standing in the bedroom with nothing on, but his briefs.
After both men were down to their undies, Aiden reach out and took their hands. They two men let her lead them to the bed. They set down, one on each side of Aiden.
Aiden was calm. The two of them noticed this, almost as if she had planned to seduce them both at the same time.
Aiden turned her back to Flack as she focused on Danny. She leaned over and kissed Danny on the cheek, then moved her lips over to his ear. She nibbled on the lobe for a moment, licking at it, as she did so. He moved his hand up to the small of her back and let his fingertips run up her spine. Aiden felt the chills from deep within her, but she kept her mind on the task at hand. She moved her lips down his neck, to his collar bone. She let her tongue linger here for a moment. She took her time, letting herself actually feel the contours of his muscles as she moved her mouth against his bare chest. Downward she went, moving her lips over his nipples, teasing them a lil bit as she did, feeling them come alive beneath her touch. Trailing kisses down his stomache, to his belly-button, Danny let out a moan above her. She stopped.
"Uh-uh. Let Donnie play, too," she whispered, a wicked smile playing about her lips as she spoke.
Aiden pulled herself back up, momentarily forgetting her venture with Danny, and pushed her hand against the back of Flack's neck. She pulled him to her, roughly, wanting to kiss him on his lips at that very moment. She succeeded. Danny had not moved his hand from the small of Aiden's back as she was kissing Flack, cos he didn't want to lose the connection they had between them.
Aiden moved back from Flack and turned her attention back to Danny.
"Lay back, Danny," she instructed.
Danny hesitated, not wanting to let go of her, but he did as she asked, and lay back against the pillows. Aiden moved her small body over him. She bit her bottom lip, her hair falling over her cheek as she did so. She giggled a little bit as she leaned over and kissed Danny on the lips. He moved his hands over her back, unclasping her bra as they kissed. The bra slipped off of her and Danny was left with her tits just inches over him. He wasn't sure how she'd react to him touching her, so he moved his hand slow. When Aiden realized what he was doing, she leaned down next to his ear.
"Make 'em hard, Messer," she whispered.
Danny did as she said and took one of the nipples between his fingers. He rolled the small nipple for a few seconds, until it hardened beneath his touch. Aiden let out a moan as she felt the thrill of the hardening nipple course through her entire body.
"Like 'at?" Danny asked.
Aiden nodded.
"Want Flack to join?"
Aiden nodded again.
Without warning, Danny flipped Aiden over on the bed. She was now on her backside, breasts exposed to both he and Flack, who was still seated on the edge of the bed.
Danny pushed his nose into her thick hair as he continued to play with her nipple. Flack stayed still, watching; waiting.
"What do you want us to do?" he whispered, close to her ear.
Aiden bit her bottom lip, eyes closed tight, enjoying every second of the torture from Danny over-head. She quivered from the feeling of Danny's finger moving with quick knowledge; getting her hot.
"Tell me, Aiden..." Danny twisted the taught nipple, hard.
Aiden yelped. Her dark eyes opened, instinctively.
"I want--" she had to catch her breath as she felt Danny's fingertips move down to the top of her panties. He teased her by playing with the waist band. "I want you to--"
"Come 'ere, Don." Danny told his best friend.
Flack moved across the bed to the other side of Aiden. He set back against the headboard, stretching his long legs out next to Aiden's body.
Danny smiled wickedly at his best friend over Aiden.
"Tell Flack what you want, Aiden," Danny whispered as he nibbled at her ear, playfully.
Aiden opened her eyes, turning toward Flack. She bit at her bottom lip, her chest heaving from the excitement that Danny was sending to every nerve ending in her body as he continued to nibble at her ear.
"You can touch me," Aiden whispered, reaching her hand out to Flack. She took his hand in hers and pushed it against her stomache.
His long thin fingers moved their way, timidly at first, toward her bare welcoming chest. He brushed his fingertips across her left boob, feeling the globe come to life beneath his touch as he did so. Aiden gasped, and he pretended it was from his touch and not from Danny who was still playing with her waist band. Flack ventured to take a hold of her puckered nipple and give it a soft tug. When he did this, Aiden's dark eyes turned to him. She looked content in his decision and that made him do it again, this time a lil harder.
Aiden reach over and brushed her own fingertips against Flack's stomache.
"Want more?" he whispered against her temple.
Aiden nodded.
Flack moved himself down against the pillows on his side and leaned over Aiden's chest. He licked his lips, anticipating what he was about to do to her. He took her entire tit in his mouth, moving his tough against her taught nipple in a quick rhythm that sent chills up Aiden's spine with excitement. Flack moved his lips over her nipple, suckling them as he bobbed his head up and down on the round globe in his mouth.
Danny had taken notice to what Flack was doing to Aiden's left tit and decided to join in on the fun on her right tit. As the two men were pleasuring her beyond belief, Aiden felt her entire body begin to shudder with extasy. There was nothing that could make this moment any more enjoyable, unless, the two men were to move their attention elsewhere on her body.
And as if they had just read her mind, two sets of hands moved down her thighs and beneath the waist band of her boy-shorts. They were both fighting to dominate as their fingers moved over Aiden's clit. They were both finger-fucking her and Aiden felt her back arching up toward them as they did so. She didn't know which was better, the two of them sucking on her tits or the two of them vying for a chance to dip a finger into her wet folds.
The seconds passed and the two them, together, brought Aiden to a climatic orgasm. The young woman, lying on her back, beneath the two men, who had wanted to be in charge from the get-go (but clearly was not anymore) felt the first wave of excitement as it pounded down on her. Everything went black around her. She let out a scream as she cum several times in those few tense moments. As the orgasm hitting her began to cease, she breathed out a moan of simple pleasure. She grabbed at Danny's dirty blond hair on her right side and tugged at Flack's thick black hair on her left side. She held onto both men, for dear life, as the orgasm coursed throughout her body.
Bliss took over. Aiden felt as if she were floating in mid-air. She was light as a feather. Breathing in deeply, catching her breath as best she could. She kept her eyes closed, relaxed by the feeling that was taking over. She let herself enjoy it. She let herself feel it. She let herself believe in it.
PT 4
Danny turned to Flack, shrugged, then stepped over to the woman who set on his bed. He stopped and stared down at her. He tilted his head to the side, but said nothing.
Aiden pulled herself up. She reach her hands up and pushed Danny's arms apart. He dropped them to his sides like she wanted, keeping his eyes on her face. She winked up at him, still seated on the edge of the bed. She moved her hands over to his stomach, he followed her hands with his eyes. She brushed her fingertips, light as a feather, over his abdomen. He felt the excitement course through his body, but didn't move his eyes from Aiden's hands.
Aiden moved her hands down to Danny's belt buckle. She undone it with nimble fingers, pulled the belt out of it's holder, then looked up at him for reassurance. He bit his bottom lip. She read that as a "yes." Aiden pulled his belt out the rest of the way, threw it across the room (almost hitting Flack in the process) then, she unbuttoned the top button of Danny's jeans. He didn't stop her. She pushed the zipper down, testing the waters by looking up at him once more. Danny licked his lips this time. He wanted her to proceed. So, Aiden did just that.
She pushed his jeans down a ways, exposing his boxers. They were cute, too. They had little duckies on them. Aiden giggled when she saw them.
"Duckies?" she whispered.
Danny shrugged. "Birthday present."
"Seriously?"
Danny nodded as he stepped the rest of the way out of his jeans. He stood there, defiant, only in his t-shirt and ducky boxers. He wanted to see how far she would actually go with this game. He smirked down at her.
Aiden smirked back up at him.
"What'cha waitin' for, Aiden?" Danny asked.
Aiden tilted her head to the side. "I'm just..."
"You don't wanna do this?" Danny challenged.
Aiden shook her head. "I want to."
"Come here," Danny whispered, reaching for her hand.
Aiden let him pull her up to him. He brushed her dark hair back from her shoulder. He smiled at her. She smiled back. He leaned over and kissed Aiden on her cheek. She closed her eyes and breathed his scent in. It was a nice smell, but she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. It was kind of a spicy sort of smell.
"How ya doin'?" Danny asked.
Aiden grinned at him. "How ya doin'?"
Danny bit his bottom lip. "I like you."
"Messer..."
Danny pushed his finger against Aiden's lips. He snickered like a little boy. He reach over and undone the top button on Aiden's shirt. He began to move his fingers, with nimble precision down the line of buttons. Aiden leaned over and licked at Danny's chin.
"Mm. Prickly."
"What're ya doin'? Huh? I'm tryin' to undress ya here," he responded, matter-of-factly.
Aiden shrugged. "Ya have a nice chin, Messer."
Danny chuckled as he pushed the blouse over Aiden's shoulders. The silky top fell to the floor behind Aiden, at the edge of the bed. Aiden wore a black lacey bra now. Her breasts weren't huge, maybe a small C cup, but they were definitely perky and nice to look at; Danny couldn't take his eyes off them. And Aiden seemed proud of them, too. She pushed them out toward Danny as if to challenge him somehow.
"In due time," he promised her as he ran an index finger over the top of her cleavage.
As he did this, Aiden nodded, feeling a thrill run through her body. She bit her bottom lip to keep herself composed. She continued with her venture, standing there in his arms. Danny didn't stop her as she moved her hands down to his cock. She pushed her hand inside his boxers and began to stroke his shaft.
"Big Boy..." Aiden whispered, a little surprised by her realization.
"Italian Boy..." Danny agreed.
"Oh, yeah, ya got that right," Aiden laughed as she continued moving her hand over his cock in a nice slow deliberate rhythm.
He moaned beneath her touch, enjoying every second of it. Danny felt the excitement as it coarsed through his body. Aiden moved her fingertips over his swelling cock, tugging upward with each movement she made.
She leaned over against Danny's shoulder. "Ya like that, Baby?" she whispered in his ear.
Danny nodded, letting a raspy groan escape from deep within his throat. Aiden giggled against his throat. She moved her lips over his neck, kissing him feverishly as she did so. She moved down to his collar-bone and nipped at it. He hissed into her ear, and that made Aiden's hand move quicker down below.
Danny enjoyed the feeling of Aiden's hand and her lips at the same time. Everything was becoming a huge blur to him. The intensity was building up inside him more and more by the second. Danny felt the first explosion of an orgasm hit him, then another, and another. Blackness descended over him and he felt like he was floating for a moment. Shutting his eyes, Danny whispered Aiden's name, against her forehead, in the final seconds of his bliss.
When Danny opened his eyes, he was greeted by kisses. Aiden had removed her hand from his boxers and had them wrapped around his neck. She pushed her body against his and her lips against his own mouth. He wasn't expecting her to be so happy considering the fact that he had just cum in her hand. But Aiden hadn't minded. She wanted to please Danny. She wanted him to be happy. She wasn't usually like that, wanting to please her partner, but when it came to Danny, it was easy to want him to be happy. He deserved to be happy.
But she hadn't forgotten about Flack. He was still standing a little ways back, on arm crossed over his chest, while his other hand was on his chin. He had been watching the two of them, and something was coming to life deep inside of him. He wanted to experience what Danny had just recieved. He wanted Aiden to do that do him--make him have that look of pure bliss over his face when he climaxed.
Aiden pulled away from Danny and guided him over to the bed. He set down and watched as Aiden moved over to the tall Detective that had been waiting patiently for his turn. She smiled up at him and he smiled back at her. She reach up and moved Flack's arms to his side, much like she had just done to Danny. He let her have her way, much like Danny had, and watched her intently, wondering what she was going to do next.
Slowly, Aiden reach down and unbuckled Flack's belt. She undid it and slipped it out of it's holding, threw it down, and proceeded to undo the top button of Flack's suit pants. She tugged on the zipper and giggled as she moved it down, ever so slowly. She wanted to tease Flack a little bit, because he was so modest about everything. Danny had been dead-set on getting laid, unlike Flack, who was just standing back, waiting like a patient child would do.
Aiden stopped before she pushed his pants off his hips. Flack stared down at her, his mouth open a little bit in confusion. Aiden grinned up at him. She said nothing, only leaned up and brushed her lips against Flack's mouth.
"Say you want me to do this."
Flack stared at her, unsure.
"Say it!" Aiden raised her voice a bit.
"I want ya to do this, Aiden," Flack whispered.
Aiden nodded, then leaned back up to him. This time, she kissed him with more passion, wrapping her arms around his neck as she did so. She pushed her tongue into his open mouth, wanting to taste him completely. She pushed her breasts against his own chest, letting the thin material of her bra, brush up against the rough material of his suit jacket. She felt her nipples come to life underneath the lace, and it made a tiny moan escape from her own lips.
She wondered if Danny was watching her in those moments. She thought for sure she could feel his baby blue eyes on her from behind his glasses. Sure he was watching her, Aiden reminded herself as she continued with Flack's teasing, Danny always watched her. He had eyes only for her. And if the only way Danny Messer could ever be with Aiden Burn was to share her with his best friend, then damn it, he would do just that in order to be inside her and feel her pulsating against his cock.
Aiden wanted to glance behind her, but she resisted the urge to do so. She kept her mouth against Flack's, enjoying the taste of alcohol still on his breath. She moved her body a little against his leg as she shifted to finish unzipping his pants. They didn't break the kiss as she did this. Flack groaned into her mouth once she found his waist band. He was getting hotter by the second, anticipating what he knew was coming next. Aiden pushed her hand into his briefs.
"No Duckies?" she whispered against his chin.
Flack shook his head, eyes closed slightly. "Disappointed?"
"Naw. Ya don't seem like the ducky type to me."
Flack chuckled. "You're beautiful, Aiden."
"Not you, too."
"What?" Flack asked, pushing her back so he could look into her dark eyes. "Did I say something wrong?"
Aiden shook her head. All seriousness on her exotic looking face. "You say all the right things, Don."
Flack licked his lips. He reach over and brushed his hand over Aiden's cheek. "I try."
Aiden smiled up at him. She leaned over and kissed him once more. Flack kissed her back, letting her tongue invade his mouth.
She pushed her hand down into his briefs and moved her hand over the top of his cock. Flack grunted, at first, but stopped suddlenly, and pulled back a little bit to stare at Aiden as if to ask: "What the hell?" But he didn't stop her. Aiden did the same thing she did to Danny only moments earlier.
She moved her hand over his cock, up and down the shaft, tugging a little as she did so. He responded much the same way that Danny had done by moaning over her head. Aiden pushed her cheek against Flack's chest and listened to his heart beat. It pounded loudly against her ear. She smiled, slowly, as she continued to pleasure him.
Within moments, Flack felt something serene descend over him. He could almost swear he was floating, but he wasn't sure. He felt the excitement as it coarsed through his body, washing over him. He heard his breath quicken and he felt his head begin to spin with extasy. Something was taking him over; taking him for a ride, almost. His eyes began to close, he was hit by a wave of pure happiness in the next few moments. Over and over again, it came, each time more intense than the last one. Flack felt his mouth open and he heard himself whispering Aiden's name over and over, but it all felt like a dream. He cum a total of three times in his numbing bliss. It was over in a moment, but the feelings lingered long after Aiden removed her hand from his underwear.
Aiden reach up and pulled Flack down to her from behind his neck. She kissed his lips, slow and tender, nibbling a little on his bottom lip. He opened his eyes and she smiled at him. She had made another man happy in a matter of seconds, and that was enough to make Aiden Burn smile.
Aiden reach out and took a hold of Flack's hands. She turned back to Danny, pushing Flack's hands against her hips as she did so. She stepped back against Flack's half naked body, until she came in contact with his cock. Danny chuckled as he folded his arms over his chest. He knew what Aiden was doing. She was teasing him now. He didn't budge from his spot as he watched her through his glasses.
Flack felt the small woman against him reach up into his dark hair, brushing her fingertips through it, down the nape of his neck. He felt her other hand as it moved behind him, touching his ass lightly.
"Baby..." she breathed, closing her eyes as she felt Flack's cock perk to life once more.
Flack and Danny both noted the lust in her voice. They both lifted their blue eyes and looked at one another.
As if on cue, Aiden pulled away from Flack. She stepped over toward the door, shut it to drown out the music from the living room, and stopped between the two men. They both waited to see what she was going to do next.
Danny turned to Flack, shrugged, then stepped over to the woman who set on his bed. He stopped and stared down at her. He tilted his head to the side, but said nothing.
Aiden pulled herself up. She reach her hands up and pushed Danny's arms apart. He dropped them to his sides like she wanted, keeping his eyes on her face. She winked up at him, still seated on the edge of the bed. She moved her hands over to his stomach, he followed her hands with his eyes. She brushed her fingertips, light as a feather, over his abdomen. He felt the excitement course through his body, but didn't move his eyes from Aiden's hands.
Aiden moved her hands down to Danny's belt buckle. She undone it with nimble fingers, pulled the belt out of it's holder, then looked up at him for reassurance. He bit his bottom lip. She read that as a "yes." Aiden pulled his belt out the rest of the way, threw it across the room (almost hitting Flack in the process) then, she unbuttoned the top button of Danny's jeans. He didn't stop her. She pushed the zipper down, testing the waters by looking up at him once more. Danny licked his lips this time. He wanted her to proceed. So, Aiden did just that.
She pushed his jeans down a ways, exposing his boxers. They were cute, too. They had little duckies on them. Aiden giggled when she saw them.
"Duckies?" she whispered.
Danny shrugged. "Birthday present."
"Seriously?"
Danny nodded as he stepped the rest of the way out of his jeans. He stood there, defiant, only in his t-shirt and ducky boxers. He wanted to see how far she would actually go with this game. He smirked down at her.
Aiden smirked back up at him.
"What'cha waitin' for, Aiden?" Danny asked.
Aiden tilted her head to the side. "I'm just..."
"You don't wanna do this?" Danny challenged.
Aiden shook her head. "I want to."
"Come here," Danny whispered, reaching for her hand.
Aiden let him pull her up to him. He brushed her dark hair back from her shoulder. He smiled at her. She smiled back. He leaned over and kissed Aiden on her cheek. She closed her eyes and breathed his scent in. It was a nice smell, but she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. It was kind of a spicy sort of smell.
"How ya doin'?" Danny asked.
Aiden grinned at him. "How ya doin'?"
Danny bit his bottom lip. "I like you."
"Messer..."
Danny pushed his finger against Aiden's lips. He snickered like a little boy. He reach over and undone the top button on Aiden's shirt. He began to move his fingers, with nimble precision down the line of buttons. Aiden leaned over and licked at Danny's chin.
"Mm. Prickly."
"What're ya doin'? Huh? I'm tryin' to undress ya here," he responded, matter-of-factly.
Aiden shrugged. "Ya have a nice chin, Messer."
Danny chuckled as he pushed the blouse over Aiden's shoulders. The silky top fell to the floor behind Aiden, at the edge of the bed. Aiden wore a black lacey bra now. Her breasts weren't huge, maybe a small C cup, but they were definitely perky and nice to look at; Danny couldn't take his eyes off them. And Aiden seemed proud of them, too. She pushed them out toward Danny as if to challenge him somehow.
"In due time," he promised her as he ran an index finger over the top of her cleavage.
As he did this, Aiden nodded, feeling a thrill run through her body. She bit her bottom lip to keep herself composed. She continued with her venture, standing there in his arms. Danny didn't stop her as she moved her hands down to his cock. She pushed her hand inside his boxers and began to stroke his shaft.
"Big Boy..." Aiden whispered, a little surprised by her realization.
"Italian Boy..." Danny agreed.
"Oh, yeah, ya got that right," Aiden laughed as she continued moving her hand over his cock in a nice slow deliberate rhythm.
He moaned beneath her touch, enjoying every second of it. Danny felt the excitement as it coarsed through his body. Aiden moved her fingertips over his swelling cock, tugging upward with each movement she made.
She leaned over against Danny's shoulder. "Ya like that, Baby?" she whispered in his ear.
Danny nodded, letting a raspy groan escape from deep within his throat. Aiden giggled against his throat. She moved her lips over his neck, kissing him feverishly as she did so. She moved down to his collar-bone and nipped at it. He hissed into her ear, and that made Aiden's hand move quicker down below.
Danny enjoyed the feeling of Aiden's hand and her lips at the same time. Everything was becoming a huge blur to him. The intensity was building up inside him more and more by the second. Danny felt the first explosion of an orgasm hit him, then another, and another. Blackness descended over him and he felt like he was floating for a moment. Shutting his eyes, Danny whispered Aiden's name, against her forehead, in the final seconds of his bliss.
When Danny opened his eyes, he was greeted by kisses. Aiden had removed her hand from his boxers and had them wrapped around his neck. She pushed her body against his and her lips against his own mouth. He wasn't expecting her to be so happy considering the fact that he had just cum in her hand. But Aiden hadn't minded. She wanted to please Danny. She wanted him to be happy. She wasn't usually like that, wanting to please her partner, but when it came to Danny, it was easy to want him to be happy. He deserved to be happy.
But she hadn't forgotten about Flack. He was still standing a little ways back, on arm crossed over his chest, while his other hand was on his chin. He had been watching the two of them, and something was coming to life deep inside of him. He wanted to experience what Danny had just recieved. He wanted Aiden to do that do him--make him have that look of pure bliss over his face when he climaxed.
Aiden pulled away from Danny and guided him over to the bed. He set down and watched as Aiden moved over to the tall Detective that had been waiting patiently for his turn. She smiled up at him and he smiled back at her. She reach up and moved Flack's arms to his side, much like she had just done to Danny. He let her have her way, much like Danny had, and watched her intently, wondering what she was going to do next.
Slowly, Aiden reach down and unbuckled Flack's belt. She undid it and slipped it out of it's holding, threw it down, and proceeded to undo the top button of Flack's suit pants. She tugged on the zipper and giggled as she moved it down, ever so slowly. She wanted to tease Flack a little bit, because he was so modest about everything. Danny had been dead-set on getting laid, unlike Flack, who was just standing back, waiting like a patient child would do.
Aiden stopped before she pushed his pants off his hips. Flack stared down at her, his mouth open a little bit in confusion. Aiden grinned up at him. She said nothing, only leaned up and brushed her lips against Flack's mouth.
"Say you want me to do this."
Flack stared at her, unsure.
"Say it!" Aiden raised her voice a bit.
"I want ya to do this, Aiden," Flack whispered.
Aiden nodded, then leaned back up to him. This time, she kissed him with more passion, wrapping her arms around his neck as she did so. She pushed her tongue into his open mouth, wanting to taste him completely. She pushed her breasts against his own chest, letting the thin material of her bra, brush up against the rough material of his suit jacket. She felt her nipples come to life underneath the lace, and it made a tiny moan escape from her own lips.
She wondered if Danny was watching her in those moments. She thought for sure she could feel his baby blue eyes on her from behind his glasses. Sure he was watching her, Aiden reminded herself as she continued with Flack's teasing, Danny always watched her. He had eyes only for her. And if the only way Danny Messer could ever be with Aiden Burn was to share her with his best friend, then damn it, he would do just that in order to be inside her and feel her pulsating against his cock.
Aiden wanted to glance behind her, but she resisted the urge to do so. She kept her mouth against Flack's, enjoying the taste of alcohol still on his breath. She moved her body a little against his leg as she shifted to finish unzipping his pants. They didn't break the kiss as she did this. Flack groaned into her mouth once she found his waist band. He was getting hotter by the second, anticipating what he knew was coming next. Aiden pushed her hand into his briefs.
"No Duckies?" she whispered against his chin.
Flack shook his head, eyes closed slightly. "Disappointed?"
"Naw. Ya don't seem like the ducky type to me."
Flack chuckled. "You're beautiful, Aiden."
"Not you, too."
"What?" Flack asked, pushing her back so he could look into her dark eyes. "Did I say something wrong?"
Aiden shook her head. All seriousness on her exotic looking face. "You say all the right things, Don."
Flack licked his lips. He reach over and brushed his hand over Aiden's cheek. "I try."
Aiden smiled up at him. She leaned over and kissed him once more. Flack kissed her back, letting her tongue invade his mouth.
She pushed her hand down into his briefs and moved her hand over the top of his cock. Flack grunted, at first, but stopped suddlenly, and pulled back a little bit to stare at Aiden as if to ask: "What the hell?" But he didn't stop her. Aiden did the same thing she did to Danny only moments earlier.
She moved her hand over his cock, up and down the shaft, tugging a little as she did so. He responded much the same way that Danny had done by moaning over her head. Aiden pushed her cheek against Flack's chest and listened to his heart beat. It pounded loudly against her ear. She smiled, slowly, as she continued to pleasure him.
Within moments, Flack felt something serene descend over him. He could almost swear he was floating, but he wasn't sure. He felt the excitement as it coarsed through his body, washing over him. He heard his breath quicken and he felt his head begin to spin with extasy. Something was taking him over; taking him for a ride, almost. His eyes began to close, he was hit by a wave of pure happiness in the next few moments. Over and over again, it came, each time more intense than the last one. Flack felt his mouth open and he heard himself whispering Aiden's name over and over, but it all felt like a dream. He cum a total of three times in his numbing bliss. It was over in a moment, but the feelings lingered long after Aiden removed her hand from his underwear.
Aiden reach up and pulled Flack down to her from behind his neck. She kissed his lips, slow and tender, nibbling a little on his bottom lip. He opened his eyes and she smiled at him. She had made another man happy in a matter of seconds, and that was enough to make Aiden Burn smile.
Aiden reach out and took a hold of Flack's hands. She turned back to Danny, pushing Flack's hands against her hips as she did so. She stepped back against Flack's half naked body, until she came in contact with his cock. Danny chuckled as he folded his arms over his chest. He knew what Aiden was doing. She was teasing him now. He didn't budge from his spot as he watched her through his glasses.
Flack felt the small woman against him reach up into his dark hair, brushing her fingertips through it, down the nape of his neck. He felt her other hand as it moved behind him, touching his ass lightly.
"Baby..." she breathed, closing her eyes as she felt Flack's cock perk to life once more.
Flack and Danny both noted the lust in her voice. They both lifted their blue eyes and looked at one another.
As if on cue, Aiden pulled away from Flack. She stepped over toward the door, shut it to drown out the music from the living room, and stopped between the two men. They both waited to see what she was going to do next.
PT 3
Music pumping--Flack and her dancing--what more could a girl want??? She opened her dark eyes, instinctively. Why, Danny Messer, of course...
"Come 'ere, Pretty Boy," she whispered, reaching her hand out to Danny.
Danny stepped toward her, his eye lids half closed.
Aiden took his hand and pulled him to her. He felt his front hit hers and it made him bite his bottom lip to keep himself from letting a groan escape from the back of his throat. They held hands for a moment, staring into each other's eyes. Flack was still mesmerized by the fact that Aiden was so damn close to him, that he didn't notice what was taking place between the other two participants in the dance.
Aiden took Danny's hands and placed them on top of Flack's. This got his attention. He opened his eyes and stared at the younger man, quizzically.
"Aiden--"
Aiden turned her head to Flack, pouting, being careful not to break the dance for a second. "It's just Messer. Don't be such a pussy, Don."
Flack didn't want to hold Danny's hand, but if that was what Aiden wanted, then, by golly, he was gonna give the girl exactly what she demanded. Flack opened his hands and let Danny intertwine his own with his fingers. Flack's hands were way bigger than Danny's. His fingers were thinner than the smaller man's, too. Together, they held onto Aiden.
Aiden leaned her head back against Flack's chest once more, as she smiled wickedly at Danny. Danny grinned back. He wanted to make a move, but Aiden was in control. She called all the shots now.
Aiden pushed her hand back against Flack's neck. She turned his head, pulling it down to her, and began to kiss him with those sexy Angelina Jolie lips of hers--slow deliberate pecks, at first--then, she pushed her tongue between Flack's lips and invaded his mouth. Danny watched as the two of them kissed, deep and passionate like lovers did. Flack closed his eyes and let the moment take him over. Aiden did the same.
The music from Danny's CD player was still blarring around them. Danny paid no attention to the song that was playing, and he still didn't care if it was Britney Spears, his eyes were fixed on Aiden and the man she was kissing at the moment. They looked together, she and Don, he had to admit. They were both, after all, his best friends, and he could be man enough to admit that they went well together. They did have more in common besides their friendship with him. They were both New Yorkers with attitude and they were both from Italian descent. They were picture perfect for one another. It almost took Danny's breath away.
But there was also something else Danny felt moving inside of him that he didn't let himself feel most of the time: jealousy! He had never felt jealousy when it came to another woman, usually he didn't care what happened, as long as he was getting some attention, but this was different--this was Aiden! His Aiden! What if Flack and Aiden figured out that they were picture perfect and decided to leave him out of the fun??? The thought almost made Danny reach up and grab Aiden back for himself. But he fought it. He didn't move. He didn't wanna make his two best friends mad at him.
As Danny was contiplating whether or not to break the three way, he saw Aiden pull back from Flack. She turned to Danny. A seductive look over her soft face. She tilted her head to the side, almost as if she were challenging him to say that he liked what he had just seen, but admitting that he had also felt jealousy. He stared back at her, determined not to give in to her wiles, almost as if he were challenging her somehow to admit that she wanted to fuck with his mind and make him a jealous wreck. Aiden narrowed her dark eyes.
"What'cha waitin' for, Messer?" she whispered in a playful tone, pushing her tongue against her teeth.
Danny shook his head with a half smile playing over his handsome face. He was giving into her. He was letting her win. He knew this. She knew this. Hell, Flack knew this. Without a word, he pulled her back to him, this time breaking the three way. She was no longer in Flack's arms as well as his. Danny was a selfish little bastard, and he was proud of it!
He pushed his hand through Aiden's dark hair. She let him have the control for once. Flack was watching them, but made no attempt to reach for Aiden. The two CSI's could feel his blue eyes on them as Danny held her. Danny liked that he was in control now. He needed this. He smiled at her. She smiled back. There was a moment were nothing else mattered, he was sure. There was a moment were it was only him and Aiden in that room.
"You're beautiful..." Danny whispered.
"You say that to all the girls," Aiden answered.
Danny grinned back. "I never meant it before."
Aiden felt her face as it turned red, she didn't embarass easily, but when it came to Danny Messer, it was easy for her to let her guard down. "Don't do this to me, Messer."
"Do what?" Total innocence dripping from Danny's voice.
Aiden put her head down. "This is just 'uppossed to be fun, Danny."
"Just sex?"
Aiden nodded.
After a moment, Danny reach down and tipped Aiden's chin up to him. He searched her face with those hypnotizing pools of blue that he tried to hide behind glasses. She was serious. He decided to give her what she wanted: a good time!
He glanced over her shoulder at Flack for a moment. He was still waiting, oblivious to their conversation. He turned back to Aiden. He took her face in his hands and leaned over. He kissed her with all the passion he had ever felt for a woman. He felt her hands as they moved up his sides and to his shoulders. She held onto him as tight as she could. She wanted to feel him, completely. After a feverish kiss, which included some tongue action, and a little biting between the two (which made Aiden completely weak in her knees) she pulled away from Danny. He didn't want to release her, but he did.
Aiden stared open-mouthed at the young man before her. He was so damn hot that it made her feel a little faint. Sandy blond hair, glasses, baby blue eyes filled with so much life experience behind them, a cheshire cat grin that melted her heart every time he flashed it, those taught abs beneath that ultra sexy tight shirt, and that New York accent of his. The accent had never really been a turn-on for Aiden, because she heard it on a daily basis at home, but for some reason, it was totally sexy when it came from Danny Messer. It took Aiden a moment to snap out of the extasy that followed that kiss that could only be classified as "mind-blowing".
She suddenly found herself wanting something that she had never thought she would admit to herself that she wanted in a million years: she wanted Danny Messer to make love to her!
But it was more than that...
She remembered Don Flack, then. He was still standing behind her, quietly waiting for her to return to him. He was tall, dark, and handsome. So hot with his seriousness when it came to his job, yet, he could be a smart ass in the next breath. He was a nice guy, too. He was tough when need be, but he was sensitive enough to call "boyfriend material" (unlike Danny who was a bad boy through and through and had a temper to boot)
Don was such a sweet-heart and Danny was such a smart-ass. They were total opposites, yet, the best of friends, so was it wrong for Aiden to be thinking what she was thinking as she stood between the two men???
Maybe. But who the hell cared?
It was fuckin' Danny Messer and Don Flack!
And at that moment, Aiden knew what she really wanted: she wanted Don Flack and Danny Messer (both of them...) to make love to her! A wicked smile came over her face.
"What'cha thinkin', Aid?" Danny asked.
Aiden turned to Flack.
Flack lifted his piercing blue eyes up to Danny, unsurely.
Aiden turned back to Danny.
"Aid?"
"Let's take this to the bedroom, shall we, Boys?" Aiden asked.
Both men watched as she disappeared into the bedroom, not waiting for an answer. They stared at one another for a moment. Neither moved.
"Ya think she's serious?" Flack asked.
Danny licked his lips. "I dunno."
"She's gotta be kiddin'." Flack let out a nervous chuckle.
Danny nodded. "Cha yeah. You're right, Man. I mean... She can't be..."
"Guys!?" came Aiden's voice from Danny's bedroom.
Flack and Danny stared at one another for a moment longer.
"Wouldn't hurt to go see what she's doin'. Right?" Flack asked, slowly.
Danny nodded as he pushed his hands against his hips. "Sure. Sure."
"After you, Dan."
Danny made a face at Flack, he could be such a coward at times. He decided not to throw a wise crack at him, because he was more curious as to what Aiden was up to, and headed toward the bedroom. He heard Flack close behind. He couldn't help but grin to himself as he pushed the door to his bedroom open, because Flack was just as curious (if not more) than he was about what was going on behind that door.
Aiden set on the edge of Danny's bed. She had her legs crossed and her elbows back on the comforter, holding herself up. She smiled mystieviously at the two men entered the room together. They stared back, mouths slightly open in astonishment. Aiden was breath-takingly beautiful as she set there in the dimly lit room.
Danny folded his arms with a grin. What else could he do?
Flack scratched a dark eye brow. He couldn't think of anything else to do.
"Ya like what ya see?" Aiden asked, her voice low.
Danny snickered beneath his breath. He cut his baby blue eyes over to Flack. Flack bit his bottom lip, saying nothing. He wasn't as brave as Danny seemed to be. Girls didn't like to be laughed at. Aiden was tough, but at the end of the day, she was still a girl.
Aiden pushed her leg out and kicked Danny on the shin. He smiled at her, playfully. She smiled back.
"Wha'da ya want from me?" Danny asked.
"I want'cha to come here," Aiden answered, innocently.
Music pumping--Flack and her dancing--what more could a girl want??? She opened her dark eyes, instinctively. Why, Danny Messer, of course...
"Come 'ere, Pretty Boy," she whispered, reaching her hand out to Danny.
Danny stepped toward her, his eye lids half closed.
Aiden took his hand and pulled him to her. He felt his front hit hers and it made him bite his bottom lip to keep himself from letting a groan escape from the back of his throat. They held hands for a moment, staring into each other's eyes. Flack was still mesmerized by the fact that Aiden was so damn close to him, that he didn't notice what was taking place between the other two participants in the dance.
Aiden took Danny's hands and placed them on top of Flack's. This got his attention. He opened his eyes and stared at the younger man, quizzically.
"Aiden--"
Aiden turned her head to Flack, pouting, being careful not to break the dance for a second. "It's just Messer. Don't be such a pussy, Don."
Flack didn't want to hold Danny's hand, but if that was what Aiden wanted, then, by golly, he was gonna give the girl exactly what she demanded. Flack opened his hands and let Danny intertwine his own with his fingers. Flack's hands were way bigger than Danny's. His fingers were thinner than the smaller man's, too. Together, they held onto Aiden.
Aiden leaned her head back against Flack's chest once more, as she smiled wickedly at Danny. Danny grinned back. He wanted to make a move, but Aiden was in control. She called all the shots now.
Aiden pushed her hand back against Flack's neck. She turned his head, pulling it down to her, and began to kiss him with those sexy Angelina Jolie lips of hers--slow deliberate pecks, at first--then, she pushed her tongue between Flack's lips and invaded his mouth. Danny watched as the two of them kissed, deep and passionate like lovers did. Flack closed his eyes and let the moment take him over. Aiden did the same.
The music from Danny's CD player was still blarring around them. Danny paid no attention to the song that was playing, and he still didn't care if it was Britney Spears, his eyes were fixed on Aiden and the man she was kissing at the moment. They looked together, she and Don, he had to admit. They were both, after all, his best friends, and he could be man enough to admit that they went well together. They did have more in common besides their friendship with him. They were both New Yorkers with attitude and they were both from Italian descent. They were picture perfect for one another. It almost took Danny's breath away.
But there was also something else Danny felt moving inside of him that he didn't let himself feel most of the time: jealousy! He had never felt jealousy when it came to another woman, usually he didn't care what happened, as long as he was getting some attention, but this was different--this was Aiden! His Aiden! What if Flack and Aiden figured out that they were picture perfect and decided to leave him out of the fun??? The thought almost made Danny reach up and grab Aiden back for himself. But he fought it. He didn't move. He didn't wanna make his two best friends mad at him.
As Danny was contiplating whether or not to break the three way, he saw Aiden pull back from Flack. She turned to Danny. A seductive look over her soft face. She tilted her head to the side, almost as if she were challenging him to say that he liked what he had just seen, but admitting that he had also felt jealousy. He stared back at her, determined not to give in to her wiles, almost as if he were challenging her somehow to admit that she wanted to fuck with his mind and make him a jealous wreck. Aiden narrowed her dark eyes.
"What'cha waitin' for, Messer?" she whispered in a playful tone, pushing her tongue against her teeth.
Danny shook his head with a half smile playing over his handsome face. He was giving into her. He was letting her win. He knew this. She knew this. Hell, Flack knew this. Without a word, he pulled her back to him, this time breaking the three way. She was no longer in Flack's arms as well as his. Danny was a selfish little bastard, and he was proud of it!
He pushed his hand through Aiden's dark hair. She let him have the control for once. Flack was watching them, but made no attempt to reach for Aiden. The two CSI's could feel his blue eyes on them as Danny held her. Danny liked that he was in control now. He needed this. He smiled at her. She smiled back. There was a moment were nothing else mattered, he was sure. There was a moment were it was only him and Aiden in that room.
"You're beautiful..." Danny whispered.
"You say that to all the girls," Aiden answered.
Danny grinned back. "I never meant it before."
Aiden felt her face as it turned red, she didn't embarass easily, but when it came to Danny Messer, it was easy for her to let her guard down. "Don't do this to me, Messer."
"Do what?" Total innocence dripping from Danny's voice.
Aiden put her head down. "This is just 'uppossed to be fun, Danny."
"Just sex?"
Aiden nodded.
After a moment, Danny reach down and tipped Aiden's chin up to him. He searched her face with those hypnotizing pools of blue that he tried to hide behind glasses. She was serious. He decided to give her what she wanted: a good time!
He glanced over her shoulder at Flack for a moment. He was still waiting, oblivious to their conversation. He turned back to Aiden. He took her face in his hands and leaned over. He kissed her with all the passion he had ever felt for a woman. He felt her hands as they moved up his sides and to his shoulders. She held onto him as tight as she could. She wanted to feel him, completely. After a feverish kiss, which included some tongue action, and a little biting between the two (which made Aiden completely weak in her knees) she pulled away from Danny. He didn't want to release her, but he did.
Aiden stared open-mouthed at the young man before her. He was so damn hot that it made her feel a little faint. Sandy blond hair, glasses, baby blue eyes filled with so much life experience behind them, a cheshire cat grin that melted her heart every time he flashed it, those taught abs beneath that ultra sexy tight shirt, and that New York accent of his. The accent had never really been a turn-on for Aiden, because she heard it on a daily basis at home, but for some reason, it was totally sexy when it came from Danny Messer. It took Aiden a moment to snap out of the extasy that followed that kiss that could only be classified as "mind-blowing".
She suddenly found herself wanting something that she had never thought she would admit to herself that she wanted in a million years: she wanted Danny Messer to make love to her!
But it was more than that...
She remembered Don Flack, then. He was still standing behind her, quietly waiting for her to return to him. He was tall, dark, and handsome. So hot with his seriousness when it came to his job, yet, he could be a smart ass in the next breath. He was a nice guy, too. He was tough when need be, but he was sensitive enough to call "boyfriend material" (unlike Danny who was a bad boy through and through and had a temper to boot)
Don was such a sweet-heart and Danny was such a smart-ass. They were total opposites, yet, the best of friends, so was it wrong for Aiden to be thinking what she was thinking as she stood between the two men???
Maybe. But who the hell cared?
It was fuckin' Danny Messer and Don Flack!
And at that moment, Aiden knew what she really wanted: she wanted Don Flack and Danny Messer (both of them...) to make love to her! A wicked smile came over her face.
"What'cha thinkin', Aid?" Danny asked.
Aiden turned to Flack.
Flack lifted his piercing blue eyes up to Danny, unsurely.
Aiden turned back to Danny.
"Aid?"
"Let's take this to the bedroom, shall we, Boys?" Aiden asked.
Both men watched as she disappeared into the bedroom, not waiting for an answer. They stared at one another for a moment. Neither moved.
"Ya think she's serious?" Flack asked.
Danny licked his lips. "I dunno."
"She's gotta be kiddin'." Flack let out a nervous chuckle.
Danny nodded. "Cha yeah. You're right, Man. I mean... She can't be..."
"Guys!?" came Aiden's voice from Danny's bedroom.
Flack and Danny stared at one another for a moment longer.
"Wouldn't hurt to go see what she's doin'. Right?" Flack asked, slowly.
Danny nodded as he pushed his hands against his hips. "Sure. Sure."
"After you, Dan."
Danny made a face at Flack, he could be such a coward at times. He decided not to throw a wise crack at him, because he was more curious as to what Aiden was up to, and headed toward the bedroom. He heard Flack close behind. He couldn't help but grin to himself as he pushed the door to his bedroom open, because Flack was just as curious (if not more) than he was about what was going on behind that door.
Aiden set on the edge of Danny's bed. She had her legs crossed and her elbows back on the comforter, holding herself up. She smiled mystieviously at the two men entered the room together. They stared back, mouths slightly open in astonishment. Aiden was breath-takingly beautiful as she set there in the dimly lit room.
Danny folded his arms with a grin. What else could he do?
Flack scratched a dark eye brow. He couldn't think of anything else to do.
"Ya like what ya see?" Aiden asked, her voice low.
Danny snickered beneath his breath. He cut his baby blue eyes over to Flack. Flack bit his bottom lip, saying nothing. He wasn't as brave as Danny seemed to be. Girls didn't like to be laughed at. Aiden was tough, but at the end of the day, she was still a girl.
Aiden pushed her leg out and kicked Danny on the shin. He smiled at her, playfully. She smiled back.
"Wha'da ya want from me?" Danny asked.
"I want'cha to come here," Aiden answered, innocently.
PT 2
"What'cha lookin' at, Donnie?" Danny asked, cutting into his thoughts.
Flack looked up to see both Danny and Aiden staring back at him, their faces full of amusement.
Flack tugged at his tie. "I was just--"
"Checkin' us out?" Aiden inquired.
Flack's face reddened. "What?! No way."
Danny and Aiden looked at each other. They snickered, leaning into one another as they did so. Double teaming Flack??? That could be fun.
The two of them kept their eyes on the homicide Detective. He was handsome. Both of them would agree to that. He was definitely handsome. Chiseled features, piercing blue eyes, and a nice cheeky smile. He would definitley melt any girl's heart. But it wasn't just Aiden who noticed the hotness, Danny had noticed the hotness that was Don Flack, too. He didn't know why, but it made him smile sometimes, how oblivious Flack was about his looks. He could be standing in a room full of women, and they'd take notice, but Flack would never give it a second thought that he was good looking. He would just shrug and say: "They were definitely checkin' ya out, Dan." And go back to drinking his beer. He was discreet, modest, and chill. That was just Don Flack's way.
Aiden's dark eyes were showing something this side of desire and Danny's blue eyes were showing something equally similiar to his partner's. Why were they looking at him like that? Flack wondered this to himself as he stared back at the two of them, eagerly waiting for an answer that he knew would never come. He didn't ask. He just went back to playing poker as if neither of them were looking at him in a sexual way.
After a moment, Aiden leaned down and nibbled on Danny's ear lobe. He froze in mid-toss of a chip.
"What're ya doin', Burn?"
"Quit playin', Danny," she whispered into his ear by way of an answer.
Flack noted that Aiden's usually calm, commanding voice was whiney like that of a spoiled little rich girl (which was so not Aiden!) who wanted money from her Daddy, but he wouldn't give in to her pleas.
Aiden continued to nibble at Danny's ear lobe. She was persistent, he had to give her that. And when Aiden wanted something, she usually got her way about it. She ran her fingertip across his jawl. Danny breathed in, slowly, exhaling as best he could. He was liking this. Aiden could tell. Flack was equally intrigued, seated across from them, watching but not putting his two cents in.
"Com'n. Don'cha wanna play with me, Messer?" Aiden continued, her voice whispery in his ear, as she brushed her lips against the side of his face.
Danny licked his lips, something he did quite a lot of. "What'cha got in mind, Aid?"
Aiden smiled. She had won! She moved back from Danny's ear. She reach over and took his hand in hers. She pulled him up from his chair, letting his cards fall into the floor. She led him across the room, let go of his hand, and stepped over to his CD player. She turned the player on and a clubbing song blared loudly, vibrating the room and everything in it. It might've been Britney Spears, for all Danny knew, but he didn't care.
Danny smiled at her, knowing exactly what she had in mind now, but didn't move. Aiden began to move her body, swaying with the music, arms over her head. Her black hair fell over into her face, covering her dark eyes as it cascaded down toward her open cleavage. She moved her hips for a few minutes, very similiar to the way Shakira did in her music videos, not making eye contact with either Danny or Flack. She was in a world all her own.
Flack set back in his own chair, watching her. He let the cards he had been holding slowly fall onto the table as he took in the sight before him. Aiden's jeans were tighter than he had noticed when he had arrived and her body was moving in a way he had never seen it move before. Damn! She was limber! And the girl sure could dance!
Aiden moved her hands over her body, slow and deliberate, making sure she touched everything in her path. She knew she was teasing the two men and she was enjoying every second of it. Her nimble fingertips moved down her neck, across her chest, down her stomache. When she lifted her eyes, just shy of the top button of her jeans, she saw that the two men still had their eyes trained on her. She pushed her arm out infront of her, motioning her fingers for Danny to come to her.
He obliged her request. Danny stepped toward her, reaching his hands out and placing them on Aiden's hips. She moved her body along with the music, rolling her hips until she was against Danny. She looked up at him, innocence in her dark eyes, as she bit at her bottom lip.
She breathed him in. He smelled good. Aiden moved her hands up his arms, taking note of his muscles. She moved her hand up to his shoulders--broad and sturdy. She stopped at the nape of his neck and looked up into his baby blue eyes. He grinned down at her. Aiden pulled him toward her, feeling his knee hit her just below her belt. She smiled at him, biting at her bottom lip as she did so, when they made contact. He winked back at her, a cheshire cat grin playing about his own lips. They moved like this for a few minutes, Danny holding her firmly by the hips, her fingertips brushing up into his hair (tugging softly), and letting herself grind into his knee.
They had almost forgotten about Flack, who was still sitting at the table.
"You're doin' things to me, Aid. I need--"
Aiden reach up and pushed her fingertip against Danny's lips. She leaned over to him. "Don't talk. Just keep..." She bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning as Danny pushed his knee into her a little harder. "Just keep doin' what you're doin', Danny."
Danny continued to move with her. He didn't want to let go of her. He had a crush on Aiden (and she was very aware of this--hell, everyone was aware of this!) and sometimes, he thought that she probably had feelings for him, too, but they had never acted on anything before. Danny wondered if any of this was real. Maybe he should have pinched himself, but he didn't get the chance to do it, because Aiden slowly moved herself around, so she was looking at the Detective who was seated at the table, quiet as a mouse, enjoying the show infront of him.
Danny took the hint and turned his own attention on Flack. He moved behind her, pulling her toward him, once more. He felt her ass hit his groin and he almost lost it as he wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned down against her shoulder and inhaled the sweet aroma of strawberries that was coming from her long thick black hair, all the while, keeping his baby blue eyes on Flack. He winked at Flack, before closing his eyes, still moving against the girl in his arms, pulling her ever so closely by the minute.
"Flack! Come 'ere!" Aiden shouted to the Detective.
Flack stood up and strode across the room. He stopped before the two CSI's and stared down at them. Danny and Aiden both lifted their eyes up to him and there was a wanting in both sets. Flack wondered what he was supposed to do next. He was a lot more modest when it came to these sort of things than Danny and Aiden seemed to be.
Aiden turned her head slightly to Danny. She laughed against his neck. "Don's shy," she said into his ear.
Danny laughed, too. "Maybe he needs some coaxin', no?"
Aiden wiggled free of Danny. He pouted, but didn't try to stop her. He watched her circle Flack, that tall drink of water. She moved her body close to his, but didn't get close enough to touch. She giggled as she brushed herself up against him.
"You like?" she asked.
Flack nodded, but said nothing. He had a goofy grin over his chiseled face.
Aiden moved up to him once more, then turned her back to him, and proceeded over to Danny. She brushed her fingertip against his chest. He bit his bottom lip, glancing over her shoulder at Flack to see if he'd noticed what she was doing. He had.
"You like that, Danny? Like me being in control?" she asked, with a grin.
Danny shook his head. "Ya know I like to be in control, Aiden. Why don't you stop teasin' me and get down to business?" His accent was thick.
Aiden shook her head. "Uh-uh-uh. Patience, Messer. Patience."
Flack wasn't dancing. And neither was Danny, at the moment, but Aiden was. She was sashaying between the two men, moving her body slow and deliberate, sometimes rubbing up against one of them as she brushed past, but not getting close enough for either of them to get her in his grasp.
This game went on for several minutes. Aiden wanted to get them worked up. She was just having way too much fun fucking with them at the same time! She hadn't enjoyed herself this much since she had been in college, but back then, she had to share her conquests with her girlfriends.
Slowly, Aiden backed herself into Flack. When her ass hit his front, it took all of his strength not to push back into her with his throbbing cock. She took his hands and placed them on her hips without a word spoken between the two of them. Satisfied that his hands were in place, she reach her arm up and pushed it behind his head, moving her fingertips lightly through Flack's black hair. Aiden closed her dark eyes, leaning her head back against Flack's chest. They moved together, bodies touching lightly, as they did so. He inhaled her aroma: a mixture of strawberry and jasmine. He was becoming intoxicated by her smell. He closed his eyes.
Don Flack wanted to remember what Aiden Burn smelled like. He wanted more so to taste her. But he didn't dare push the idea, cos Aiden was in control of this game.
Aiden smiled slowly, feeling his hips as they moved against her backside with her own swaying hips. Flack moaned against her neck.
"Want me?" Aiden whispered, turning her head slightly to the tall man behind her.
Flack nodded against her shoulder, letting his muscles relax against her small frame. He'd never been so honest with a woman before. There was just something about Aiden (and Danny, for that matter) that made it easy for Flack to let his guard down.
Aiden licked her lips, smiling. She liked that both men wanted her. She had to admit it, she had fantasized about this moment since she had met them both. She knew that mixing business and pleasure wasn't the smartest thing to do, but she couldn't help herself when it came to Danny Messer and Don Flack. They were just too attractive men who's brains she wanted to fuck out.
"What'cha lookin' at, Donnie?" Danny asked, cutting into his thoughts.
Flack looked up to see both Danny and Aiden staring back at him, their faces full of amusement.
Flack tugged at his tie. "I was just--"
"Checkin' us out?" Aiden inquired.
Flack's face reddened. "What?! No way."
Danny and Aiden looked at each other. They snickered, leaning into one another as they did so. Double teaming Flack??? That could be fun.
The two of them kept their eyes on the homicide Detective. He was handsome. Both of them would agree to that. He was definitely handsome. Chiseled features, piercing blue eyes, and a nice cheeky smile. He would definitley melt any girl's heart. But it wasn't just Aiden who noticed the hotness, Danny had noticed the hotness that was Don Flack, too. He didn't know why, but it made him smile sometimes, how oblivious Flack was about his looks. He could be standing in a room full of women, and they'd take notice, but Flack would never give it a second thought that he was good looking. He would just shrug and say: "They were definitely checkin' ya out, Dan." And go back to drinking his beer. He was discreet, modest, and chill. That was just Don Flack's way.
Aiden's dark eyes were showing something this side of desire and Danny's blue eyes were showing something equally similiar to his partner's. Why were they looking at him like that? Flack wondered this to himself as he stared back at the two of them, eagerly waiting for an answer that he knew would never come. He didn't ask. He just went back to playing poker as if neither of them were looking at him in a sexual way.
After a moment, Aiden leaned down and nibbled on Danny's ear lobe. He froze in mid-toss of a chip.
"What're ya doin', Burn?"
"Quit playin', Danny," she whispered into his ear by way of an answer.
Flack noted that Aiden's usually calm, commanding voice was whiney like that of a spoiled little rich girl (which was so not Aiden!) who wanted money from her Daddy, but he wouldn't give in to her pleas.
Aiden continued to nibble at Danny's ear lobe. She was persistent, he had to give her that. And when Aiden wanted something, she usually got her way about it. She ran her fingertip across his jawl. Danny breathed in, slowly, exhaling as best he could. He was liking this. Aiden could tell. Flack was equally intrigued, seated across from them, watching but not putting his two cents in.
"Com'n. Don'cha wanna play with me, Messer?" Aiden continued, her voice whispery in his ear, as she brushed her lips against the side of his face.
Danny licked his lips, something he did quite a lot of. "What'cha got in mind, Aid?"
Aiden smiled. She had won! She moved back from Danny's ear. She reach over and took his hand in hers. She pulled him up from his chair, letting his cards fall into the floor. She led him across the room, let go of his hand, and stepped over to his CD player. She turned the player on and a clubbing song blared loudly, vibrating the room and everything in it. It might've been Britney Spears, for all Danny knew, but he didn't care.
Danny smiled at her, knowing exactly what she had in mind now, but didn't move. Aiden began to move her body, swaying with the music, arms over her head. Her black hair fell over into her face, covering her dark eyes as it cascaded down toward her open cleavage. She moved her hips for a few minutes, very similiar to the way Shakira did in her music videos, not making eye contact with either Danny or Flack. She was in a world all her own.
Flack set back in his own chair, watching her. He let the cards he had been holding slowly fall onto the table as he took in the sight before him. Aiden's jeans were tighter than he had noticed when he had arrived and her body was moving in a way he had never seen it move before. Damn! She was limber! And the girl sure could dance!
Aiden moved her hands over her body, slow and deliberate, making sure she touched everything in her path. She knew she was teasing the two men and she was enjoying every second of it. Her nimble fingertips moved down her neck, across her chest, down her stomache. When she lifted her eyes, just shy of the top button of her jeans, she saw that the two men still had their eyes trained on her. She pushed her arm out infront of her, motioning her fingers for Danny to come to her.
He obliged her request. Danny stepped toward her, reaching his hands out and placing them on Aiden's hips. She moved her body along with the music, rolling her hips until she was against Danny. She looked up at him, innocence in her dark eyes, as she bit at her bottom lip.
She breathed him in. He smelled good. Aiden moved her hands up his arms, taking note of his muscles. She moved her hand up to his shoulders--broad and sturdy. She stopped at the nape of his neck and looked up into his baby blue eyes. He grinned down at her. Aiden pulled him toward her, feeling his knee hit her just below her belt. She smiled at him, biting at her bottom lip as she did so, when they made contact. He winked back at her, a cheshire cat grin playing about his own lips. They moved like this for a few minutes, Danny holding her firmly by the hips, her fingertips brushing up into his hair (tugging softly), and letting herself grind into his knee.
They had almost forgotten about Flack, who was still sitting at the table.
"You're doin' things to me, Aid. I need--"
Aiden reach up and pushed her fingertip against Danny's lips. She leaned over to him. "Don't talk. Just keep..." She bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning as Danny pushed his knee into her a little harder. "Just keep doin' what you're doin', Danny."
Danny continued to move with her. He didn't want to let go of her. He had a crush on Aiden (and she was very aware of this--hell, everyone was aware of this!) and sometimes, he thought that she probably had feelings for him, too, but they had never acted on anything before. Danny wondered if any of this was real. Maybe he should have pinched himself, but he didn't get the chance to do it, because Aiden slowly moved herself around, so she was looking at the Detective who was seated at the table, quiet as a mouse, enjoying the show infront of him.
Danny took the hint and turned his own attention on Flack. He moved behind her, pulling her toward him, once more. He felt her ass hit his groin and he almost lost it as he wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned down against her shoulder and inhaled the sweet aroma of strawberries that was coming from her long thick black hair, all the while, keeping his baby blue eyes on Flack. He winked at Flack, before closing his eyes, still moving against the girl in his arms, pulling her ever so closely by the minute.
"Flack! Come 'ere!" Aiden shouted to the Detective.
Flack stood up and strode across the room. He stopped before the two CSI's and stared down at them. Danny and Aiden both lifted their eyes up to him and there was a wanting in both sets. Flack wondered what he was supposed to do next. He was a lot more modest when it came to these sort of things than Danny and Aiden seemed to be.
Aiden turned her head slightly to Danny. She laughed against his neck. "Don's shy," she said into his ear.
Danny laughed, too. "Maybe he needs some coaxin', no?"
Aiden wiggled free of Danny. He pouted, but didn't try to stop her. He watched her circle Flack, that tall drink of water. She moved her body close to his, but didn't get close enough to touch. She giggled as she brushed herself up against him.
"You like?" she asked.
Flack nodded, but said nothing. He had a goofy grin over his chiseled face.
Aiden moved up to him once more, then turned her back to him, and proceeded over to Danny. She brushed her fingertip against his chest. He bit his bottom lip, glancing over her shoulder at Flack to see if he'd noticed what she was doing. He had.
"You like that, Danny? Like me being in control?" she asked, with a grin.
Danny shook his head. "Ya know I like to be in control, Aiden. Why don't you stop teasin' me and get down to business?" His accent was thick.
Aiden shook her head. "Uh-uh-uh. Patience, Messer. Patience."
Flack wasn't dancing. And neither was Danny, at the moment, but Aiden was. She was sashaying between the two men, moving her body slow and deliberate, sometimes rubbing up against one of them as she brushed past, but not getting close enough for either of them to get her in his grasp.
This game went on for several minutes. Aiden wanted to get them worked up. She was just having way too much fun fucking with them at the same time! She hadn't enjoyed herself this much since she had been in college, but back then, she had to share her conquests with her girlfriends.
Slowly, Aiden backed herself into Flack. When her ass hit his front, it took all of his strength not to push back into her with his throbbing cock. She took his hands and placed them on her hips without a word spoken between the two of them. Satisfied that his hands were in place, she reach her arm up and pushed it behind his head, moving her fingertips lightly through Flack's black hair. Aiden closed her dark eyes, leaning her head back against Flack's chest. They moved together, bodies touching lightly, as they did so. He inhaled her aroma: a mixture of strawberry and jasmine. He was becoming intoxicated by her smell. He closed his eyes.
Don Flack wanted to remember what Aiden Burn smelled like. He wanted more so to taste her. But he didn't dare push the idea, cos Aiden was in control of this game.
Aiden smiled slowly, feeling his hips as they moved against her backside with her own swaying hips. Flack moaned against her neck.
"Want me?" Aiden whispered, turning her head slightly to the tall man behind her.
Flack nodded against her shoulder, letting his muscles relax against her small frame. He'd never been so honest with a woman before. There was just something about Aiden (and Danny, for that matter) that made it easy for Flack to let his guard down.
Aiden licked her lips, smiling. She liked that both men wanted her. She had to admit it, she had fantasized about this moment since she had met them both. She knew that mixing business and pleasure wasn't the smartest thing to do, but she couldn't help herself when it came to Danny Messer and Don Flack. They were just too attractive men who's brains she wanted to fuck out.
IS IT HOT IN HERE??? by: Mandy
PT 1
"You cheat!" Detective Donald Flack, Jr. accused as he watched Danny Messer, NYPD CSI, rake up the last of his winnings.
Danny gave him a smug look, but said nothing as he put the chips in an intentionally neat pile at his left.
Flack set back with a huff. "I ain't playin' no more, Messer. You done took every penny I had."
Danny tipped his beer back and took a long sip of it. He set the bottle back onto the table, and grinned at Flack for a moment. "And I enjoyed every minute of it, too."
Flack mocked him. "You better have. Cos, next week, it's hoops and you know I'll kick yo ass at that game, Dan-o." He pushed his own bottle up to his lips with a sly grin.
Danny turned to Aiden Burn, his partner, who was seated at the window seat. The tv was on, but muted for the time being, because she had been reading a book; not paying attention to the two men as they had been playing poker. He whistled to get her attention.
"I'm not a dog, Messer..." Aiden answered, dryly, turning the page.
"You wanna play?" Danny asked, ignoring her.
Aiden looked up then. "Do I look like I wanna play?"
Flack snickered underneath his breath. Danny turned back to him with a grin. Aiden waited.
"I just thought--"
"I ain't playin', Danny. You hustled Flack and I ain't gonna lose my money tonight. "
"She's just pissed, cos the last time she played me, I beat her real bad and I had to buy her lunch for a week. She got tired of hot-dogs real fast," Danny explained.
Flack frowned. "You two have such an odd relationship." He took another long sip of his beer.
"She loves me."
"He wishes."
Flack smiled at Aiden. She was such a cool girl. She was New York through and through and he loved that about her. She could hold her own when it came to the boys, but she also had a sweet side to her. She was smart, beautiful, and fun. What man wouldn't be madly in love with her???
Aiden closed her book, grabbed her own beer which she had barely touched all evening, and stood up. She glided across the room effortlessly, and stopped behind Danny. She tipped her head back and took a long sip of her beer. Most women who drank beer turned Flack off (Danny had often said he loved it when a woman drank beer, because that showed that she was cool and a cool girl could hang with him anytime) Yeah, well, any girl could hang with Danny Messer, Flack had often found himself thinking.
Aiden leaned over Danny's shoulder, her dark hair falling perfectly about her chest as she did so, and stared at the cards he had in his hand. Flack noted that she deliberately brushed her cheek against his as she did this. A shiver of envy went through Flack as he watched her. He wasn't sure if it was from Danny touching Aiden or Aiden touching Danny, though.
Flack shook his head to get the images that were creeping up into the back of his mind out. He was straight (and so was Danny) but there was just something about the young CSI that made Detective Don Flack's heart beat speed up when they were around each other in intimate settings like they were at that moment, in Danny's apartment.
Sometimes when they worked a case together, he could sense something between the two of them. There was an attraction, sure. But that was about as far as it went. Danny was a pretty boy, no getting past that. He knew it, too. Danny knew he was sexy as hell and he would totally play up on it to his own advantages when he wanted to. He would use his cute little boy grin on just about anyone, male or female, who would buy into his innocence and give him exactly what he wanted. But what really ticked Flack off the most about his best friend was that on some level, he thought for certain that Danny knew there was some kind of attraction there. Like he expected it, or something.
Danny Messer was a hot guy, screaming sex from every pore, and there was just no getting around that. His eyes were a beautiful shade of blue, not as bright as Flack's set, but hypnotizing behind his glasses, nonetheless. He always smelled nice and he dressed nice, too. His hair was a dirty blond color and soft to the touch. He was built nice, too. He had been working out and Flack had taken notice, but so had every woman that worked in the department. Danny made women swoon from a mile away. Flack liked that about him. He was easy on the eyes, but he was also fun to hang out with: a real man's man.
And Aiden wasn't helping matters much, either. Her cleavage was spilling out of her shirt, her Angelina Jolie lips bright red, and her dark eyes full of seduction behind her long eye lashes. She was beautiful, but not unapproachable. Her skin was dark, her accent thick with New York sarcasm, and a kick-ass attitude to boot. She was Italian, like Danny, and Flack knew what that meant: she was smart and beautiful (a deadly combination!)
Danny was much like that, too. He was a deadly combination with his looks and his temper. He had a thick New York accent much like Aiden's and he had street smarts, which made him dangerous sometimes. His temper got the better of him when he was least expecting it, and he could be wreckless. Danny and Aiden were perfect for each other.
Not only was it nice that Aiden was beautiful and smart, but it was also, quite a nice turn-on that Aiden could get down and dirty when need be. She was full of life and fun to hang out with. But she was also a bit unpredictable. One minute, she could be totally mellow. Then, the next, she could be in your face, ready to tear your head off. That was the way she was in an interrogation room, too. She could get the perp to break better than any man could. The fun never ended with this girl.
It was hard for Flack to think straight what with the obvious sex appeal the two of them were screaming out to him. Apart, the two CSI's were sexy as hell, no argument there, but together--they were breathtakingly gorgeous!
"You cheat!" Detective Donald Flack, Jr. accused as he watched Danny Messer, NYPD CSI, rake up the last of his winnings.
Danny gave him a smug look, but said nothing as he put the chips in an intentionally neat pile at his left.
Flack set back with a huff. "I ain't playin' no more, Messer. You done took every penny I had."
Danny tipped his beer back and took a long sip of it. He set the bottle back onto the table, and grinned at Flack for a moment. "And I enjoyed every minute of it, too."
Flack mocked him. "You better have. Cos, next week, it's hoops and you know I'll kick yo ass at that game, Dan-o." He pushed his own bottle up to his lips with a sly grin.
Danny turned to Aiden Burn, his partner, who was seated at the window seat. The tv was on, but muted for the time being, because she had been reading a book; not paying attention to the two men as they had been playing poker. He whistled to get her attention.
"I'm not a dog, Messer..." Aiden answered, dryly, turning the page.
"You wanna play?" Danny asked, ignoring her.
Aiden looked up then. "Do I look like I wanna play?"
Flack snickered underneath his breath. Danny turned back to him with a grin. Aiden waited.
"I just thought--"
"I ain't playin', Danny. You hustled Flack and I ain't gonna lose my money tonight. "
"She's just pissed, cos the last time she played me, I beat her real bad and I had to buy her lunch for a week. She got tired of hot-dogs real fast," Danny explained.
Flack frowned. "You two have such an odd relationship." He took another long sip of his beer.
"She loves me."
"He wishes."
Flack smiled at Aiden. She was such a cool girl. She was New York through and through and he loved that about her. She could hold her own when it came to the boys, but she also had a sweet side to her. She was smart, beautiful, and fun. What man wouldn't be madly in love with her???
Aiden closed her book, grabbed her own beer which she had barely touched all evening, and stood up. She glided across the room effortlessly, and stopped behind Danny. She tipped her head back and took a long sip of her beer. Most women who drank beer turned Flack off (Danny had often said he loved it when a woman drank beer, because that showed that she was cool and a cool girl could hang with him anytime) Yeah, well, any girl could hang with Danny Messer, Flack had often found himself thinking.
Aiden leaned over Danny's shoulder, her dark hair falling perfectly about her chest as she did so, and stared at the cards he had in his hand. Flack noted that she deliberately brushed her cheek against his as she did this. A shiver of envy went through Flack as he watched her. He wasn't sure if it was from Danny touching Aiden or Aiden touching Danny, though.
Flack shook his head to get the images that were creeping up into the back of his mind out. He was straight (and so was Danny) but there was just something about the young CSI that made Detective Don Flack's heart beat speed up when they were around each other in intimate settings like they were at that moment, in Danny's apartment.
Sometimes when they worked a case together, he could sense something between the two of them. There was an attraction, sure. But that was about as far as it went. Danny was a pretty boy, no getting past that. He knew it, too. Danny knew he was sexy as hell and he would totally play up on it to his own advantages when he wanted to. He would use his cute little boy grin on just about anyone, male or female, who would buy into his innocence and give him exactly what he wanted. But what really ticked Flack off the most about his best friend was that on some level, he thought for certain that Danny knew there was some kind of attraction there. Like he expected it, or something.
Danny Messer was a hot guy, screaming sex from every pore, and there was just no getting around that. His eyes were a beautiful shade of blue, not as bright as Flack's set, but hypnotizing behind his glasses, nonetheless. He always smelled nice and he dressed nice, too. His hair was a dirty blond color and soft to the touch. He was built nice, too. He had been working out and Flack had taken notice, but so had every woman that worked in the department. Danny made women swoon from a mile away. Flack liked that about him. He was easy on the eyes, but he was also fun to hang out with: a real man's man.
And Aiden wasn't helping matters much, either. Her cleavage was spilling out of her shirt, her Angelina Jolie lips bright red, and her dark eyes full of seduction behind her long eye lashes. She was beautiful, but not unapproachable. Her skin was dark, her accent thick with New York sarcasm, and a kick-ass attitude to boot. She was Italian, like Danny, and Flack knew what that meant: she was smart and beautiful (a deadly combination!)
Danny was much like that, too. He was a deadly combination with his looks and his temper. He had a thick New York accent much like Aiden's and he had street smarts, which made him dangerous sometimes. His temper got the better of him when he was least expecting it, and he could be wreckless. Danny and Aiden were perfect for each other.
Not only was it nice that Aiden was beautiful and smart, but it was also, quite a nice turn-on that Aiden could get down and dirty when need be. She was full of life and fun to hang out with. But she was also a bit unpredictable. One minute, she could be totally mellow. Then, the next, she could be in your face, ready to tear your head off. That was the way she was in an interrogation room, too. She could get the perp to break better than any man could. The fun never ended with this girl.
It was hard for Flack to think straight what with the obvious sex appeal the two of them were screaming out to him. Apart, the two CSI's were sexy as hell, no argument there, but together--they were breathtakingly gorgeous!
HEY! LET'S BE NAUGHTY!
i decided to post a story on here that i wrote a lil while ago. it's not about danny and abby...
this one is about danny/aiden/flack. yes, all 3 of them are in this story...all 3 of them are naked...all 3 of them are hot...
it's my short-story entitled: IS IT HOT IN HERE???
ENJOY! ;P
this one is about danny/aiden/flack. yes, all 3 of them are in this story...all 3 of them are naked...all 3 of them are hot...
it's my short-story entitled: IS IT HOT IN HERE???
ENJOY! ;P
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