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numb3rsflashficTitle: Hanukkah 2005 - The Thing About Penguins (Part of the Hanukkah Series)
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating/Category: NC17 (Default)
Spoilers: Bettor or Worse, Calculated Risk
Summary: Charlie opens his present early but Don's gift makes up for it
Notes/Warnings: Read the disclaimer on my LJ
"Dad? Charlie?"
Don pulled off his jacket as he walked through the front door and listened for a response.
"In here!"
Don followed Charlie's voice and found him sitting in his big black bathrobe in front of the TV.
"Dad left a little while ago to help pack baskets at the food bank," Charlie said, muting the sound with the remote. "We figured you couldn't get off work, so we lit the menorah and everything without you. Sorry."
Don sat on the couch next to his brother. "Don't be sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't get away from work."
"Well, neither of us thought you'd be lucky enough to get every night of Hanukkah off, but a few of them would be nice."
"Yeah." Don nodded and looked at the screen. "So... Penguins."
Charlie grinned. "Yes, penguins."
Don chuckled. "I should have known you'd open your present before I got here."
"Hey, you know how impatient I get with presents! Besides, I could tell this was a DVD and I was hoping you got me the penguin movie."
Don reached over and mussed Charlie's already unruly and slightly damp curls. "Well, I remembered how much you talked about it after you saw it in the theatre. I figured if you liked it that much, you should have a copy so you could talk everyone else's ear off when you watch the DVD with them."
Charlie pretended to pout. "Oh, so I'm a chatterbox, huh? Fine... Jerk!"
Don knocked him over and wrestled him to the floor.
"Whiner!"
"Moron!"
"Sissy!"
"Cretin!"
"Limp wristed useless ivory tower academic!"
"Testosterone flinging hairy ape dolt!"
They both burst out into helpless fits of laughter, landing next to each other on their backs on the floor.
"Thanks for the present, man," Charlie said, once he caught his breath.
"You're welcome," Don replied. He paused for a few seconds then reached over to poke Charlie in the ribs, making him squirm away. "So where's my present?"
Charlie crawled over and sat down astride Don's thighs, pinning him to the ground.
"You want your present? Hmm... What do I have in my pocket? Here we go!"
Charlie fished a black velvet bag out of his bathrobe pocket and handed it to Don.
Don pulled open the drawstring bag and shook the contents out into his palm. The object was chrome, about three inches by two inches, and an unusual curved shape, almost like an eye or a teardrop, but with a hole in it. Don turned it over in his hands a few times, looking at it quizzically.
"Okay, you're the genius. Help me out here. What is it? It's got to have some sort of function because I know you wouldn't give me some weird modern art trinket for my desk."
Charlie plucked the metal object from Don's hands. "That so called trinket set me back a hundred dollars so you'd better believe it's got a function." He looked down at Don, smiling slyly. "So you really have no idea what it could be?"
"None."
"Well then, let me give you a hint."
Charlie got up on his knees, undid the sash on his robe and let his robe fall open so that Don could see he was naked underneath.
Don flushed and he swallowed hard as the answer hit him. "You're serious? That thing's a cock ring?"
Charlie grinned. "You can even wear it two ways. Like this, which is backwards." He put the ring on himself with the teardrop side cupping his balls. "Or the regular way." He reversed the ring so the apex of the teardrop was pointed towards his ass.
Don's fingers trailed lightly up Charlie's thigh as his breath quickened at the sight of him in the shiny metal ring.
"Is it still a present for me if I want you to wear it?" he asked breathlessly.
Charlie smiled. "Whatever you want."
Don let his hand slide from Charlie's thigh to his hip to his cock, stroking it lightly as he watched him get hard. "God, you look so hot in that thing."
"I'm glad you like it."
"I'm sure I'll eventually like it on me, but for now it's a really good present. Thanks."
"You're welcome." Charlie shrugged off his robe and tossed it aside. He leaned down and hovered over Don briefly. "Happy Hanukkah," he whispered, then lowered his mouth to Don's, teasing his lips open with the tip of his tongue, then lightly darting his tongue in and out of his mouth, until Don grabbed him, pulled him close, and plunged his tongue in his mouth hungrily.
Charlie pressed his naked frame against Don's body and Don let his hands roam over Charlie's warm skin, stroking his back and massaging his ass, drinking in the feel of him.
When they came up for air, Don glanced at the muted television. "Do you want to turn that off? I know you think the penguins are romantic and all, but it's kind of weird to have them on the TV during, you know?"
Charlie reached for the remote and turned the TV and DVD player off.
"You know Don... The thing about penguins..."
Don groaned, but Charlie just kept going.
"Romantic as they are, they don’t actually mate for life."
Don grabbed Charlie and quickly flipped them so that Charlie was on his back on the rug and Don was hovering above him with a wicked smile on his face.
"Maybe not, but they do go to the ends of the earth - literally - for each other. Do they not?"
"I suppose you could look at it that way," Charlie said with a smile.
"So the question is..." Don slowly moved down Charlie's body, causing a rush of anticipation in him. "What am I going to do to thank you for this," he skated his hand lightly over the smooth metal, brushing just barely against Charlie's balls, "wonderful present?"
Charlie's breath caught and his thighs tensed as Don settled beside his hips.
Don leaned over and slowly licked the underside of Charlie's erect cock.
"How does it feel?"
"Honestly?" Charlie managed to choke out. "If you're not willing to share this, I may have to ask for one for my birthday."
Don laughed and the puff of air made Charlie's sensitive cock twitch.
"Well," Don said, moving between Charlie's legs. "There's that option."
He lowered his mouth and exhaled a cloud of moist hot air over Charlie's groin, fogging the shiny chrome of the cock ring and making Charlie squirm. Charlie watched him bring his mouth towards the head of his cock and he bit back a whimper when Don stopped just an inch above it to look up at him with a devilish glint in his eye.
"Then again... There's a few days left of Hanukkah..."
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Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating/Category: NC17 (Default)
Spoilers: Bettor or Worse, Calculated Risk
Summary: Charlie opens his present early but Don's gift makes up for it
Notes/Warnings: Read the disclaimer on my LJ
"Dad? Charlie?"
Don pulled off his jacket as he walked through the front door and listened for a response.
"In here!"
Don followed Charlie's voice and found him sitting in his big black bathrobe in front of the TV.
"Dad left a little while ago to help pack baskets at the food bank," Charlie said, muting the sound with the remote. "We figured you couldn't get off work, so we lit the menorah and everything without you. Sorry."
Don sat on the couch next to his brother. "Don't be sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't get away from work."
"Well, neither of us thought you'd be lucky enough to get every night of Hanukkah off, but a few of them would be nice."
"Yeah." Don nodded and looked at the screen. "So... Penguins."
Charlie grinned. "Yes, penguins."
Don chuckled. "I should have known you'd open your present before I got here."
"Hey, you know how impatient I get with presents! Besides, I could tell this was a DVD and I was hoping you got me the penguin movie."
Don reached over and mussed Charlie's already unruly and slightly damp curls. "Well, I remembered how much you talked about it after you saw it in the theatre. I figured if you liked it that much, you should have a copy so you could talk everyone else's ear off when you watch the DVD with them."
Charlie pretended to pout. "Oh, so I'm a chatterbox, huh? Fine... Jerk!"
Don knocked him over and wrestled him to the floor.
"Whiner!"
"Moron!"
"Sissy!"
"Cretin!"
"Limp wristed useless ivory tower academic!"
"Testosterone flinging hairy ape dolt!"
They both burst out into helpless fits of laughter, landing next to each other on their backs on the floor.
"Thanks for the present, man," Charlie said, once he caught his breath.
"You're welcome," Don replied. He paused for a few seconds then reached over to poke Charlie in the ribs, making him squirm away. "So where's my present?"
Charlie crawled over and sat down astride Don's thighs, pinning him to the ground.
"You want your present? Hmm... What do I have in my pocket? Here we go!"
Charlie fished a black velvet bag out of his bathrobe pocket and handed it to Don.
Don pulled open the drawstring bag and shook the contents out into his palm. The object was chrome, about three inches by two inches, and an unusual curved shape, almost like an eye or a teardrop, but with a hole in it. Don turned it over in his hands a few times, looking at it quizzically.
"Okay, you're the genius. Help me out here. What is it? It's got to have some sort of function because I know you wouldn't give me some weird modern art trinket for my desk."
Charlie plucked the metal object from Don's hands. "That so called trinket set me back a hundred dollars so you'd better believe it's got a function." He looked down at Don, smiling slyly. "So you really have no idea what it could be?"
"None."
"Well then, let me give you a hint."
Charlie got up on his knees, undid the sash on his robe and let his robe fall open so that Don could see he was naked underneath.
Don flushed and he swallowed hard as the answer hit him. "You're serious? That thing's a cock ring?"
Charlie grinned. "You can even wear it two ways. Like this, which is backwards." He put the ring on himself with the teardrop side cupping his balls. "Or the regular way." He reversed the ring so the apex of the teardrop was pointed towards his ass.
Don's fingers trailed lightly up Charlie's thigh as his breath quickened at the sight of him in the shiny metal ring.
"Is it still a present for me if I want you to wear it?" he asked breathlessly.
Charlie smiled. "Whatever you want."
Don let his hand slide from Charlie's thigh to his hip to his cock, stroking it lightly as he watched him get hard. "God, you look so hot in that thing."
"I'm glad you like it."
"I'm sure I'll eventually like it on me, but for now it's a really good present. Thanks."
"You're welcome." Charlie shrugged off his robe and tossed it aside. He leaned down and hovered over Don briefly. "Happy Hanukkah," he whispered, then lowered his mouth to Don's, teasing his lips open with the tip of his tongue, then lightly darting his tongue in and out of his mouth, until Don grabbed him, pulled him close, and plunged his tongue in his mouth hungrily.
Charlie pressed his naked frame against Don's body and Don let his hands roam over Charlie's warm skin, stroking his back and massaging his ass, drinking in the feel of him.
When they came up for air, Don glanced at the muted television. "Do you want to turn that off? I know you think the penguins are romantic and all, but it's kind of weird to have them on the TV during, you know?"
Charlie reached for the remote and turned the TV and DVD player off.
"You know Don... The thing about penguins..."
Don groaned, but Charlie just kept going.
"Romantic as they are, they don’t actually mate for life."
Don grabbed Charlie and quickly flipped them so that Charlie was on his back on the rug and Don was hovering above him with a wicked smile on his face.
"Maybe not, but they do go to the ends of the earth - literally - for each other. Do they not?"
"I suppose you could look at it that way," Charlie said with a smile.
"So the question is..." Don slowly moved down Charlie's body, causing a rush of anticipation in him. "What am I going to do to thank you for this," he skated his hand lightly over the smooth metal, brushing just barely against Charlie's balls, "wonderful present?"
Charlie's breath caught and his thighs tensed as Don settled beside his hips.
Don leaned over and slowly licked the underside of Charlie's erect cock.
"How does it feel?"
"Honestly?" Charlie managed to choke out. "If you're not willing to share this, I may have to ask for one for my birthday."
Don laughed and the puff of air made Charlie's sensitive cock twitch.
"Well," Don said, moving between Charlie's legs. "There's that option."
He lowered his mouth and exhaled a cloud of moist hot air over Charlie's groin, fogging the shiny chrome of the cock ring and making Charlie squirm. Charlie watched him bring his mouth towards the head of his cock and he bit back a whimper when Don stopped just an inch above it to look up at him with a devilish glint in his eye.
"Then again... There's a few days left of Hanukkah..."
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