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10 December 2007 @ 11:59 pm
Numb3rs Fic: Aurora and After  
Posted to numb3rs_het

Title: Aurora and After
Pairing/Characters: Don/Billy/OFC, Don/OFC, Billy/OFC, Don/Billy
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: Man Hunt
Summary: An older woman seduces Don and Billy into a threesome
Notes/Warnings: Read the disclaimer on my LJ

They seemed to just naturally pick women who were turned on by the idea.

Don would lead the girl in, usually stumbling drunk, and respond to her protest by telling her to just ignore the federal agent cleaning his gun while watching TV on the couch.

He never started out with Billy watching. He would press her up against the wall behind Billy's back, driving any objections from her mind with his mouth on her neck and his hands on her breasts.

Half the time they didn't make it to one of the motel beds. Don's favorite move was to turn her to face the wall, pretending to arrest her - which always got the women hot - and then fucking her from behind while Billy watched, silently jacking off on the couch.

Billy was far more brazen. He would bring in a girl and show her off to Don who sat amused on the other bed. He would compliment her, touching each body part as he praised it, slowly getting her so hot and bothered she welcomed it when Billy stripped her to Don's hungry gaze.

By the time he sat her on his lap to ride his cock she was into the show, moaning for Don's and Billy's enjoyment. Don would sit there, painfully hard in his jeans until they were panting, collapsed on the bed. Then he'd disappear into the bathroom and not come back out until the woman had been sent on her way with a kiss and a pat on the ass from Billy.

They had a system in place. It worked.

Then Aurora picked them up.


"Aren't you both just the sweetest things?"

Her drawl was real and amazingly so were her breasts.

Too classy to be a professional, nonetheless her worldliness in the ways of seduction caught them both off guard. They had come to interrogate a witness, but it was Aurora who got her questions answered.

"If you know any of Beau's friends..."

"Sugar, everybody in this town is a friend of Beau's." She moved into Billy's personal space, her chest brushing his arm as she clucked over his day old stubble. "A lady likes her men to be well groomed." She went over to Don, looping her arm in his - carefully choosing the side without the gun. "See how nice your boy Don here is, all clean shaven?" She lowered her voice so none of the other patrons in the bar could hear. "He is your boy, isn't he?"

Coop just gaped like a carp while Don blinked, stunned.


"Miss," she corrected him. "But y'all can call me Aurora. And..." She ran a hand over Don's face, as if testing the closeness of his shave, before just barely brushing a thumb over his lower lip. "I'm good at sharing." Once Don was transfixed by her, she headed back over to Billy. "So tell me," she whispered in his ear, "can I come over and play with your toys?"


They found Beau - in record time thanks to both Aurora's tips and their unspoken desire to get the case done and play.

From the moment she walked into their motel room, she was in charge.

"Can a girl get a drink in this joint?" she teased.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Billy rushed to fix her a drink from the minibar while Don rubbed his sweaty palms on his jeans like a high schooler. Don and Billy split a Jack Daniels, passing the glass between them out of habit rather than pouring two.

"Now, now. I told you it's Miss, not Ma'am," she chided. She sipped her drink and put it aside, walking up to them and running her hands down their chests simultaneously. "You two drinking out of the same glass? Gets me all hot," she breathed. "I'd bet you'd look delicious kissing each other," she added. "But I get to go first."

She fisted the front of Billy's shirt and pulled him down for a kiss.

He was breathless by the time she released him and turned to Don. She pushed him to sit on the edge of one of the beds and loomed over him, her ample cleavage on display making it hard for Don to look her in the eye.

"Such good boys," she purred and bent down to nibble on his lower lip.

Impatient, he tried to kiss her only to have her pull back, scolding.

"Now don't you misbehave," she told him. "Just sit back and let me drive, you hear?"

"Yes, M-Miss Aurora." Don corrected himself.

"Hmm... Maybe I should make you call me Mistress Aurora," she teased, watching with a playful smirk as Don swallowed hard. "We'll just have to see how well you boys learn without discipline. You can learn, can't you?"

Don nodded obediently and Aurora enveloped him in her arms, letting him bury his face in her cleavage. She petted his hair, urging him to explore with his hands and mouth with gentle pressure at the back of his head.

As Don cupped a breast in each hand, kneading lightly as he kissed his way across the rounded curves revealed by her low cut top, she beckoned to Billy with a crooked finger. He promptly came as directed, letting her pull him to stand behind her. She rubbed her ass back against him in sinuous undulations and his hands gravitated to her hips, his lips grazing her neck as he came up to nibble at her earlobe.

"Whatever you want," Billy murmured.

"Now that's what I like to hear," she purred. "How about we rassle our way out of some of these clothes?" She put her hands on top of Billy's, slid them down her hips until his fingertips grazed the crease of her thigh before pulling them away. "Why don't you take off your shoes to start?" Billy dropped and rapidly started pulling off his boots. "And while you're down there, take off Donny boy's too."

Billy tossed his shoes and socks aside and set to work on Don's, shifting from one side to the next since Aurora was still standing between Don's legs. As he tossed aside the last of Don's footwear a piece of fabric fell on his hand. He looked over to find it was Aurora's skirt which she'd let fall to the floor.

As he pulled the skirt aside for her to step out of his gaze slowly rose, starting with her shiny red patent leather heels up her curvy legs to the matching red g-string below her pierced navel.

Billy put his hand tentatively on her ankle and shoe and looked up at her, questioningly.

"No, sugar," she said with an amused little shake of her head. "The heels stay on."

Billy's only response was a groan.

She backed up a bit, breaking her contact with Don but reaching out a hand to pull him up to stand. She tugged at the hem of his shirt in suggestion, letting her fingers graze the trail of hair on his belly underneath. He quickly tore his shirt off with Billy duplicating his effort with alacrity. They stood breathing quickly, barefoot and shirtless, waiting for her next command.

"I don't know about you boys," she drawled, "but I'm feeling a little chilly." She looked at them both through her lowered lashes. "Care to warm a girl up?"

She put out her hands to them, but they needed no invitation. Don pressed up against her front, kissing her deeply as Billy ground against her ass, hands maneuvering over her curves like a sports car on a canyon road.

Two sets of hands peeled the top off her and lavished the newly bared skin beneath with attention. Aurora made pleased little noises, arching her body in response to the arc of hands crisscrossing her torso.

First one strap then the second was slipped off her shoulders as one red demi cup of her bra was folded down for Don's cupid lips. She was spilling out over the bra, but clucked in denial when Billy tried to unhook it.

"Patience," she admonished, turning towards him so she could brush her barely covered breasts against his chest. "I get to play first." She took his hands and put one on her hip and one on Don's, just where his jeans ended and the lightly tanned expanse of skin began. She took Don's hands next and put one on her breast and the other on Billy's chest. "If this is going to be a proper threesome we should be three and not two and one."

She pulled in Billy for another kiss, wrapping one arm around his neck as the other reached back to caress Don. It took a minute or two of her slithering between them to get their hands to move automatically, but once they did they jointly roamed over Aurora's body as well as each other's flushed skin - staying first within safe areas then venturing into chest hair and across taut nipples.

Once they were sufficiently distracted Aurora slipped out of their embrace and slid towards the floor, her hands gliding down the planes of their stomachs and abs until she was kneeling between them, hands on their jean's buttons, flicking them open as she watched them touch each other - now with both hands and less reservations - above her.

"You two just make a girl's heart race," she said, almost proudly. She worked her way through the button fly of Billy's jeans then drew down Don's zipper, letting the sound of each tooth build their anticipation. She opened their jeans just enough to free their erections, licking with the flat of her tongue over the head of Don's cock before standing again.

She smiled at Don with a devilish fire in her eyes then turned and abruptly pulled Billy into a kiss. Once she'd left him reeling from the plundering of his mouth she released him, crouched down just long enough to lick Billy's cock - earning her a strangled gasp - and stood back up, pulling Don into a deep kiss this time.

When she pulled back, Don brought a hand to his lips as if it just hit him then what she'd done, what taste - whose taste - was in his mouth.

"There," she said with a self-satisfied smile. "Now that you know what the other tastes like, nothing to stop you from tasting some more. And speaking of tasting..." She went to her knees again taking a cock in each hand and bringing them together so the heads almost met where they emerged from her fists. She licked one then the other then looked up to where both men were staring down at her, enraptured at the sight. "I believe you said anything I want?" Aurora taunted. "I want something pretty to look at while I'm down here." She raised her eyebrows at them until they broke their gaze and switched to looking at each other.

As Aurora started stroking them in tandem, alternating licking the heads of their cocks, they edged closer - hands going back to roaming each other since Aurora was out of reach.

Once they were close enough, Aurora brought their cocks together, brushing them head to head. A joint shudder went through both men at the intimate contact.

"Just a little closer," she urged, moving them so their sides were touching and they were almost facing her. She took the heads of both cocks into her mouth at once, earning appreciative moans from each of them.

Don had a hand on Billy's arm to steady himself and Billy had his hand at Don's waist, thumb rubbing over his exposed hipbone.

As Aurora watched, a wordless conversation took place between them - their expressions, body language and gestures asking questions they couldn't manage aloud. Answers also went unspoken, but Billy tugged Don closer and inertia and months of sexual tension took over as their mouths crushed together hungrily.

Taking advantage of their distraction, Aurora tugged their jeans the rest of the way off, leaving them naked with nothing but her between them.

She stood, insinuating herself in between them again and they seamlessly shifted their focus to her, hands gliding from one body to the next, mouths from one taste to the next.

"Either of you boys bring party favors?" she managed between kisses.

Billy reluctantly pulled away and headed to the nightstand as Aurora let Don strip her of her bra and panties. He returned with two condoms, tearing open the wrappers on both.

As Don and Aurora kissed, Billy dropped to his knees and sucked Don's cock into his mouth all at once. Breaking the kiss Don let out a strangled noise, his fingers scrabbling for purchase on Billy's shoulder as he tried to stay steady on his feet.

Billy pulled off with a wicked smile and pressed a condom into Don's hand as he stood.

Aurora stole the other condom out of his hand and pushed him so his back was against the wall. She rested a hand on his hip to keep him in place then bent at the waist to take him into her mouth.

Don slid the prelubricated condom onto his cock and rubbed the head through Aurora's wetness. Standing behind her, he looked over her to Billy who had his fingers twisted in Aurora's blonde locks as she sucked him off.

"Oh god," he groaned in approval. "That's my girl."

Aurora pulled away briefly, replacing her mouth with her hand. "I think what you meant to say was 'our girl'." She turned back to wink at Don who had a happy grin on his face. "Don't just stand there, sugar," she admonished playfully. "Make yourself useful."

As Aurora went back to working Billy, Don crouched down behind her, teasing her with fingers and tongue until she was writhing under his hands.

In a flurry of movement more based on instinct than experience, they shifted positions, panting anxiously, the heat of foreplay making them impatient.

Billy slid on his condom and pulled Aurora to him, sinking slick and slow into her ass while Don waited, licking his lips. Once they had a few breaths to adjust she straightened up, leaning her back against Billy's front, hair tousled and mouth open in a wordless O of pleasure.

Don's fingers teased at her clit briefly as he kissed Billy over her shoulder. Don's chest brushed her chest as he hooked an arm under her leg, bending it at the knee and pushing her open.

"Do it, baby," she said breathlessly.

Don drove into her without hesitation, filling her completely.

Aurora let out a guttural moan of pleasure at the double penetration, her arms around Don's neck holding on tightly as he thrust into her, each action reverberating through her to Billy

Billy's hands reached around, one grabbing Don's ass to encourage him on and the other snaking between Aurora's body and Don's to stroke her clit and let his fingers brush the shaft of Don's cock as he penetrated her.

"That's it, sugar. Right there..." Aurora rolled her hips as her head lolled on her shoulders, bliss overtaking her.

Don stiffened, shuddering. He grasped Aurora hard as they both rode out their releases, quaking at their connection as Aurora clenched around him.

Gently he lowered her leg and helped her to stand on her own again.

Depositing her on the bed, he turned his attention back to Billy. He removed Billy's condom and threw it away before grabbing him and kissing him hard, pushing him back against the wall.

Before Billy could respond, Don broke the kiss and dropped down to suck Billy's cock into his mouth.

Throwing his head back, Billy surrendered to the onslaught, lost at the feel of Don's tongue doing wicked things to him when his mouth wasn't engulfing him.

His hands found their way to Don's shoulders and his fingers dug in, harsh enough to bruise and Don winced, faltering only slightly before finishing him off as Aurora watched avidly.

Rising, Don leaned against Billy as they recovered, Billy's hand resting possessively on Don's hip as Don's fingers idly stroked Billy's chest,

"Well I'll be," Aurora marveled, lounging contently on the bed. "Knew you two would be damn pretty together..."


Branson, Missouri was boring as hell, despite how many tourists clogged the streets, but they found their fugitive and turned him into the local cops for lock up and transport.

The ride back to their motel was as electric, as charged up as they always were after a hunt.

But this was after Aurora.

They'd gotten the call the next morning and headed straight to Branson without a day off in between hunts.

Now that it was done this was the time they'd usually head to a bar and pick up women.

But Billy's hands beat out a tribal rhythm on the steering wheel as he turned and drove to the motel instead of the nearest tavern.

The tension was so thick between them they couldn't even look at each other.

Don followed Billy into the room, abuzz with energy but outwardly his normal stoic self.

Once the door locked, they caught each other looking and held each other's gaze.

Partners communicate.

Good partners communicate effortlessly.

They reached for each other at the same time, hands pulling shirts out of jeans, putting guns and handcuffs aside, all the while kissing with a desperate energy that had built up since the day they met and only gotten stronger with Aurora.

Stripped bare in the briefest of moments, they came together full body, all grabbing hands and hardness.

They fell onto the bed, hands on each other's cocks, stroking rough and calloused as they devoured each other, craving that taste both familiar and new they found in each other.

It was over in a flash, a blinding rush of overwhelming pleasure fulfilled as they came messily all over the bed.

Panting and laughing between kisses, Billy grabbed Don by the hand and pulled him towards the bathroom and into the shower.

The playful humor that had marked their partnership to date remained, only now the comfort of intimacy had added another dimension. Their interplay in the shower was born out of months of living out of each other's pockets and fantasizing about how it could be even more.

They slept in the same bed for the first time, waking even more curled up in each other than when they'd gone to sleep.

When they got back to the office Billy disappeared for a few minutes and returned dropping a few sheets of paper in front of Don.

Two vacation request forms.

"A vacation in Louisiana?" Don asked with a sly smile.

"Yup," Billy said smugly. "Got to take care of my boy after all..."

Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 06:40 pm (UTC)
This fic was written as a birthday gift for sororcula.

She asked for Don/Billy and quite a few yummy details including shared motel rooms, voyeurism, sharing a woman then being with each other plus one of my *cough* personal favorites - hands twisted in hair. (Hair fetish FTW! Hehehe)

Normally quite often Hell I *always* have trouble getting my gift fic out on time and this was no exception despite the fact that I got the bunny and started writing within *seconds* of her giving me her request over a month ago. Cocky me, I was so sure I'd be done on time. /shakes head/ As it was I was about four hours late and was so sleepy I couldn't even publish it. (Thus the cheating backdated post. Mea culpa.)

If any of you are fans of Homicide Life on the Street, you should know I modeled Aurora on Billie Lou Hatfield. Aurora is not that old, but I liked how the actress Ellen McElduff imbued her with an innate sexuality and worldliness along with this odd kind of ladylike demeanor even when she wasn't being very ladylike. I made Aurora much older than Don and Billy (who since this is Fugitive Recovery days are mid to late 20s), from the South and with a better figure. (Actually if I ever wrote HLotS Billy/Billie Lou might be fun, but I'm a FrankenTim girl all the way through, though Reed Diamond!)

I don't have a lot of experience with Southerners being from the West Coast so I hope her style of speaking isn't too clichéd. I could hear her in my head - a minor coup since that's not normally how I write - and she sounded natural, but she's a construct so it's hard to know for sure.

So happy birthday, sororcula! Thanks for the lovely bunny! I really enjoyed writing this. (Though figuring out which comm to post this to kind of made my head spin since there's plenty of het *and* slash! Good thing you own the het one and can choose to forgive me posting a slashy tale there! It's for a good cause! /grins/)

Very special thanks to betas melissima and iolsai for their assistance with this fic.


Emma DeMarais
iolsaiiolsai on December 11th, 2007 08:57 pm (UTC)
Re: Confession
I don't have a lot of experience with Southerners being from the West Coast so I hope her style of speaking isn't too clichéd. I could hear her in my head - a minor coup since that's not normally how I write - and she sounded natural, but she's a construct so it's hard to know for sure.

Well, she does sound like The Closer- which is about the only Southerner I ever heard talking...;-)
improperlydone on December 20th, 2007 01:47 am (UTC)
Re: Confession
*fans and fans and fans*

My GOD this was scorching hot!!! I have such a thing for Don/Billy. I remember when I saw them I just thought that there was something so there between them and I love reading stories about them. This just felt so real, as if it had actually happened in the timeline of the show.

And did I mention HOT??!?!?! DAMN, this was delicious!!!

but I'm a FrankenTim girl all the way through

And you ARE a girl after my own heart! My most special OTP in all the universe. *hearts*
melissima: Garcia Bravamelissima on December 11th, 2007 08:27 pm (UTC)
"See how nice your boy Don here is, all clean shaven?" She lowered her voice so none of the other patrons in the bar could hear. "He is your boy, isn't he?"

Coop just gaped like a carp while Don blinked, stunned.

hehehehehheheeehehehee. *loffs*

Now, see, this fic? Is the kind of thing a girl might dream herself into the middle of. :sigh.: It's magically delicious!

I especially loved Aurora's determination to get them to touch each other. I mean, that is the impulse at the heart of every slasher, is it not? ;-)

Brava darling.
ETA Argh! I screwed up the itallics.

Edited at 2007-12-11 08:28 pm (UTC)
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 08:53 pm (UTC)
Gah! Please don't tell me this Mary Sues! I really tried to make her a unique OFC. (Okay so the first two women were anonymous one night stands, but still.)

I especially loved Aurora's determination to get them to touch each other. I mean, that is the impulse at the heart of every slasher, is it not? ;-)

You know Aurora reads slash and even though she tries to hold back she can't help but sometimes leave knowing comments about just how what was done in the story was physically impossible. ;-)

BTW, didn't put it into my Confession post because I was so tired, but carp? So a shoutout to Heroes! And the flicking of the jeans buttons? A shoutout to you my dear.

Hmm... All I'm missing now is a shoutout to theoriginalspy!
melissima: Come to Bed by <lj user=melissima>melissima on December 11th, 2007 09:06 pm (UTC)
Gah! Please don't tell me this Mary Sues! I really tried to make her a unique OFC.

SO not what I meant. Honestly, woman--you let her put BOTH THEIR COCKS IN HER MOUTH AT ONCE! How can we *not* want to be her? Show me anybody who doesn't envy her adventures, if not her worldly confidence, except those who could match her.

You know Aurora reads slash and even though she tries to hold back she can't help but sometimes leave knowing comments about just how what was done in the story was physically impossible. ;-)

OK so maybe you identify with her a leeettle bit. Heheheh.

And the flicking of the jeans buttons? A shoutout to you my dear

*Blushes* I knew it! Hehehehe. *Happy grin*
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 09:36 pm (UTC)
Honestly, woman--you let her put BOTH THEIR COCKS IN HER MOUTH AT ONCE! How can we *not* want to be her? Show me anybody who doesn't envy her adventures, if not her worldly confidence, except those who could match her.

Well, I don't know about matching her, but I don't envy that bit. (Despite what people on LJ think of me I have a very tiny mouth IRL and that would be quite uncomfortable for me, fun as the idea seems.) The worldliness is intoxicating though. I find it dead sexy in men - well traveled, well versed, well educated? I'm a sucker for it. (Throw in an accent and a reasonably handsome face and I'm deded.)

OK so maybe you identify with her a leeettle bit. Heheheh.

Haha! I just made that up on the spot to make you smile. I was hoping you'd take the bait and we'd have a commentversation about how she's tempted to write slash and what it would be like and all. /grins/
fredbassettfredbassett on December 11th, 2007 09:08 pm (UTC)
Just 'cos it's a classic female fantasy doesn't make it a Mary Sue fic, IMHO. I loved it :)
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 09:39 pm (UTC)
Oh good! I was thrown for a second there because I'd been so busy patting myself on the back for creating an entertaining and lively OFC and I nearly broke my arm in shock. Hehehe

I think this is a slasher's take on the double penetration fantasy because they are the raison d'etre, not her. Still, it warmed up the room just fine on a cold night. /grins/

Glad you enjoyed it!
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Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 09:42 pm (UTC)
I proved the existence of spontaneous human combustion?


I win the Internets!

Sorry about the computer. Hehehe

You win best comment du jour. /affixes blue ribbon to your ashy remains/

/big grin/

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Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on December 11th, 2007 09:49 pm (UTC)

Gets the Doctor to go back in the TARDIS to nab you just before immolation and lock you in a freezer long enough to read the fic without any harm save instantly defrosting 1,000 pounds of hamburger meat.

Walking Liability: p&f| comes in pairsasemic on December 11th, 2007 11:55 pm (UTC)
Damn, that woman is a force of nature!
DarkEly: Sex on a Stickelysium1996 on December 12th, 2007 01:52 am (UTC)
ohh very hot and YOU know how much i love billy and don female sandwiches!!!


makes me wants to write more hot sexy DP fics.... arggg for working on plot lines and not writing pr0n!
irena_adler: Coop smileirena_adler on December 12th, 2007 05:24 am (UTC)
Threesomes with one person acting as a bridge between two people who never thought they'd have sex is a favorite kink of mine. Great! :)