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08 February 2006 @ 02:27 am
Numb3rs Fic: Fire and Ice  
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Title: Fire and Ice (Sequel to Off the Cuff)
Series/Universe: Off the Cuff
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: None
Summary: Don reestablishes his dominance with the help of some new toys
Notes/Warnings: Read the disclaimer on my LJ


"Are you sure this is what you want?"

"Yes," Charlie answered simply. "Does that bother you?"

"No, not at all. We just haven't really gone to these extremes before."

Charlie looked around at the toppled chair, the handcuffs and the debris all over the floor from his frantic attempt to clear off the table so they could use it for wild sex. "Yeah, I'd say we're in new territory for sure." They still stood beside the table, their naked bodies brushing against each other, touching lightly, neither wanting to break the connection between them. "But if you don't want to..." he said tentatively.

"No," Don was quick to reply. "I'm in. I'm as turned on by the idea as you are. It's just new..."

Charlie chuckled. "Yeah right. You ordering me around isn't anything new."

Don grabbed him by the arms suddenly, making him jump, and shoved him up against the wall behind them. "Yes, but you obeying my every command is new. And if you don't obey?" His voice was a low rumble in his brother's ear and Charlie shivered with anticipation.

"I get punished." Charlie's voice was barely audible.

"You get punished," Don echoed, his tone threatening as he slipped into the dominating persona they'd agreed on. He pulled away, picked up the handcuffs and grabbed one of his ties from the stack of dry cleaning he'd brought home earlier. "Now... On your knees."

+

Don rushed through setting up the bedroom, finishing by stripping the bed entirely and covering it with a brand new painter's drop cloth made of thick soft canvas.

With one last glance around the room to make sure everything was set, he went to fetch Charlie. He'd blindfolded him with one of his neckties and then handcuffed him to the dining room table, telling him to wait there for him.

He found him sitting on the floor, looking nervous but excited. Don could read the subtly submissive posture in his body language and smiled.

"Did I say you could sit down?" he said harshly.

Charlie quickly got back up on his knees.

"N-No."

"Disobedience means punishment. You know that don't you?"

Charlie's sole answer was a soft whimper.

Don unlocked the handcuff that connected to the table. "Up," he ordered. He pulled Charlie's hands in front of him and closed the loose cuff over his free wrist so he was securely shackled. He tugged on the cuffs to lead his sightless brother forward. "Walk." Charlie followed uncertainly, apparently afraid of running into something, but Don tugged harder to make him speed up. "I said walk!"

Once inside the bedroom, Don lined him up with the end of the bed and then shoved him hard so he fell backwards, eliciting a yelp of surprise from Charlie before he landed safely on the mattress.

Don was on him in a flash, pushing him up the bed and dragging his arms over his head towards the metal bed frame. He unlocked one handcuff, threaded the chain through the frame then placed the cuff around Charlie's wrist again. Before he closed it, he whispered in Charlie's ear, "Do you trust me?"

"With my life," was Charlie's answer.

The handcuff snapped closed and Charlie was bound, blindfolded and totally at his mercy.

"Now, I believe I have some punishment to dole out before we go any further."

Charlie swallowed hard, but said nothing.

"You sat down even after I ordered you to kneel. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

"I... I was tired... My knees hurt," Charlie said weakly.

Without a word, Don quickly rolled Charlie over, startling him and twisting his wrists so they were crossed over his head.

Don quickly brought one hand down, smacking Charlie's ass cheek hard, making him jump.

"Ow!" Charlie cried out.

Don smacked him again on the other side, just as hard. "What do you say?"

"I'm sorry!" Charlie said quickly. "I was bad. I disobeyed you. It won't happen again."

"Glad to hear it," Don said, getting up off the bed. "Now, you've learned your lesson. We can get on to more pleasurable pursuits." Don retrieved a bottle that had been immersed in hot water, dried it off and unscrewed the top. "I even give you permission to speak freely. Or to make noises freely, which is more likely," he said with a chuckle.

Don positioned himself on the mattress above Charlie, but not touching him at all. He waited until he could see a hint of anxious tension in Charlie's body as the expectation of what was to come began to show. He then tipped the bottled over, pouring a liberal amount of warm massage oil over his brother's back.

Charlie jumped at first, then relaxed as he realized what it was. Don drizzled more oil over Charlie's slightly reddened ass and each of his legs before he put the top back on and put the bottle back in the hot water.

Don walked around to the foot of the bed and reached over to lightly distribute the oil over Charlie's calves. He knelt on the bed to run his hands over his thighs and then pushed his legs together, moving to the side to work on his tender behind.

Once he finished, he worked the oil into his back with a bit more force, massaging as well as rubbing the oil over the skin, making it slick and glossy.

Charlie arched subtly into his hands, but otherwise stayed quiet, as if he wasn't sure it was acceptable to respond yet.

"Oh, that's way too much oil," Don mock complained. "I'm going to have to get rid of the excess."

Trying not to clue in Charlie as to his position, Don carefully moved to hover over him, not lowering himself down until he could lay flat on top of Charlie all at once. Once they were skin to skin, Don rubbed up and down against him vigorously, coating himself with oil as a result. The sudden and intimate contact elicited a groan from Charlie, as the friction caused Don's cock to grow hard rubbing against Charlie's sensitive ass.

When Don pulled away, Charlie let out a tiny noise of disappointment. Don rolled him onto his back and hovered over him again, this time close enough that Charlie could sense the heat over his body and feel Don's erection lightly graze his skin. "See what happens when you're a good boy?" Don whispered. Still hovering, he lowered his head only, capturing Charlie's mouth in an abrupt but intense kiss, pulling away just as Charlie started to really respond.

Don retrieved the massage oil and poured the remainder over Charlie's front, most liberally over his chest and stomach. He took his time with spreading it around, lying beside Charlie, almost casually caressing the skin to distribute the warm, slightly fragrant oil.

As Don worked his hand gradually over Charlie's naked form, moving from his neck down to his hips, his cock began to show an interest as well. Finally, Don slicked up his hand in a near puddle of oil on Charlie's chest and slowly ran his oiled hand from base to tip, coating it in one pass.

A soft moan escaped Charlie and his head tipped back as his body responded to Don's touch.

Tantalized, Don leant over and nipped at the exposed throat as his hand took another, less gentle pass up and down the now slippery cock.

"Please..." Charlie's quiet plea was followed by a gasp as Don gave his cock a quick squeeze before releasing it.

"Not yet," Don teased. "I’m just getting warmed up." He got up off the bed to fetch the tray of supplies he'd set up earlier, careful to avoid making any noise that might give his plans away.

Once he had all he needed on the bed beside him, he moved between Charlie's legs, bending his knees to make room for him to sit. "This should keep you occupied while I entertain myself." He picked up a glass wand from the tray, slicked it and pressed it against Charlie's entrance, slowly pushing in until three of the six spheres on the bubble wand were inserted. It took a second to realize Charlie had stopped breathing, but once Don removed his hand from the wand, Charlie gulped in air, obviously affected by the sensations the wand was causing in him.

Don lowered Charlie's legs back down as he moved beside him to continue. As quietly as he could, he retrieved a small ice cube from a bowl on the tray and put it in his mouth. Next, he struck a match and used it to light a candle.

Charlie flinched slightly at the sound and smell of fire, but kept quiet, squirming only slightly.

"So..." Don said, watching the candle burn. "I was saying something about warming up..." He held the candle high above Charlie's body and then tipped it, letting three fat drops of hot candle wax fall in rapid succession near his navel.

Charlie jumped in surprise at the first drop and twitched at each subsequent one. The chain rattled as he strained against the cuffs that kept his hands from responding.

Don lit another candle from the first one and held them both in the same hand. He surreptitiously moved his other hand down to the glass wand and waited. He tipped both candles this time and a number of droplets fell just as he pushed the wand in one more step.

Charlie's entire body responded, arching in pleasure and shock at both sensations. As he started to settle back down, Don held the candles away for a second and lightly tongued Charlie's navel, jolting him with brisk coldness from the ice he held there.

In the next pass, the candles went up his stomach, and the next over his solar plexus.

Don quietly chose a particularly large ice cube out of the bowl and held it in one hand. He moved both candles over Charlie's chest and drizzled the hot wax over the right nipple as his other hand rubbed the ice cube over the left.

The competing sensations made Charlie writhe uncontrollably, and Don quickly switched, putting his mouth on the cold side and running the ice over the waxed side.

Panting and straining hard at the cuffs, Charlie let out a small whine.

"What's the matter? You don't want to be teased anymore?" Don taunted. He leaned down and spoke directly into Charlie's ear, his voice both rough and seductive. "You want me to fuck you, don't you? You're just aching for my cock to pummel your ass, for me to fuck you into the mattress. That's what you want, isn't it?"

Charlie's breathless "Yes" made Don chuckle, a wicked smile crossing his face as he pulled away again.

He blew out the candles and allowed the melted wax to splatter on the other side of Charlie's chest for good measure, making him strain even harder than before.

Don tossed the used candles into the ice bowl, moved to the nightstand and blew out both the body wax candles he'd left lit there, bringing them back over to Charlie and setting the tins filled with melted wax carefully on the tray.

He moved back between Charlie's legs and gave the wand a quick twist, making Charlie gasp and twitch.

"Like that?" Don teased. "Well, let's see how you like this then." Don pulled the wand out part way and then inserted it again before repeating the movement, inserting the wand even further. Speeding up slightly, he reached over with one hand and picked up one of the tins of melted wax. "Let me hear you make some noise, Charlie," he said, then simultaneously poured the wax over Charlie's chest and drove the wand in all the way.

Charlie cried out as his body went taut for a second. His initial outburst hadn't even died down when Don started working the wand in and out at an increasingly rapid pace. Charlie's wordless vocalizations began to escalate and Don rushed to pick up the second tin of melted wax.

"Do you want more?" Don asked.

"Oh God, yes!"

Don simultaneously tipped the wand to hit Charlie's prostate just as he poured the entire tin of warm wax over Charlie's erect cock.

Charlie went rigid, a strangled cry choked off in his throat as pleasure short-circuited his senses.

Don quickly tossed the empty tin aside, pulled the wand out and lined himself up, pushing into Charlie's heat in one smooth stroke.

A long sensual moan erupted from Charlie's gaping mouth as Don filled him.

Almost overwhelmed himself, Don paused for only a second before avidly thrusting at a healthy pace, not worrying how long they might last. He wrapped his hand around Charlie's warm coated cock and began to pump it in time with the movement of his hips.

Pulling at the cuffs and gasping desperately, Charlie barely managed to call out his brother's name before an explosive orgasm overcame him, shuddering and shaking helplessly as Don kept pounding into him without respite.

Unable to keep going any longer, Don finally let the last of his control go and gave in to the release he craved, grasping Charlie's hips tightly as he tensed and then finally collapsed in a heap on top of him.

They both lay panting for a moment, then Charlie subtly moved his hands so the noise of the cuffs would remind Don to release him.

Don reluctantly rose, dropping a soft kiss on Charlie's lips before moving the tray off the bed. He retrieved the key and removed the cuffs, rubbing each wrist and inspecting them for any signs of damage.

Charlie pulled the tie blindfold off, tossed it aside, then stared down at his wax-covered body.

"Uh, Don?" He sounded a bit nervous.

"Don't panic, it's fine." Don rubbed against the cooled wax on Charlie's chest hair lightly and it came right off. "Since I oiled you up first and used special wax there should no pain involved in removing it."

"What about..."

"That's even better wax. It melts to a body oil so you don't even have to remove it. It can be washed off or just rubbed in as if it were lotion."

"Hmm... Sounds like you did your homework."

Don pulled him in for a languid kiss. "Hey, I'm a hairy guy too. You think I didn't consider that before I bought this stuff to play with?"

Charlie flashed him a contented grin. "So that's why you pulled me away from work? To play with your new toys?"

"Well, I had planned on saving all this for the weekend, but opportunity knocked and who was I to turn you down once I'd gotten you all hot and bothered."

Charlie smiled. "I guess we have a few things we can enjoy again in the future."

"And a few more things to try for the first time as well. I mean, this isn't all the toys I bought."

Charlie raised an eyebrow at him. "It's not?"

Don's face erupted into a self-satisfied grin. "Nope, not by a long shot."

"Oh," Charlie said, obviously intrigued. "Where's my cell phone?"

"Your cell phone?"

"Yeah, I think you and I are going to have to call in sick for tomorrow."

Don laughed. "I thought our deal was you were going to go back to work right afterwards."

"It still is," Charlie said. "Right after we finish trying out all your new toys."

"That sounds like your kind of logic," Don said wryly. He pulled Charlie close and kissed him, letting his lips linger, savoring his taste and the feel of their oiled bodies flush against each other.

"So..." Charlie said, his voice low and seductive. "Does spending the next day or so in bed sound good to you?"

With a wicked grin, Don pulled open his nightstand drawer, pulled out a bag and dumped the contents on the bed next to Charlie, whose eyes widened at the array before him.

"It's a deal."

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Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 8th, 2006 10:32 am (UTC)
Confession
Where there once stood a drabble, now stands a mighty universe.

Well, at least a two story series (if you don't count the drabble). ;-)

Trust me, my kink happy betas will *not* let this series end at two stories. There's a whole bag of tricks and a whole day off to write, so I get the feeling I might as well get comfortable since this one might even outlast the Last Call universe. /grins/

Some business to take care of...

I would be remiss if I didn't provide both credit and some links for people to check out.

BDSM Toybox is the main web site I use to get ideas since they have a great selection to inspire me. (It's where I found the chrome cock ring for The Thing About Penguins.)

Babeland/Toys in Babeland is where I actually shop. (For *books* of course! /innocent smile/) They also are great for ideas, even if they aren't as hardcore or expansive in their catalog as BDSM Toybox.

Additional Warning: Hot wax play can be dangerous so please do your research before you play.

Suggested Wax Play Reading:

http://www.fetishexchange.org/waxplay.shtml
http://www.bdsm-peergroup.com/resources_hot_wax_play.htm
http://www.leathernroses.com/generalbdsm/waxplay.htm
http://domsubfriends.com/voye/articles/51/

Products written about in the fic:

Johnni Black's Sensual Hot Wax
Body Wax Candles
Bubble Wand

Thank you to those who offered encouragement and suggestions: byrons_brain, melissima, asemic and red_tanger (who actually gave really useful beta comments as well!)

So to those of you who enjoyed Distraction and Off the Cuff I hope you enjoy Fire and Ice. Keep an eye out for more to come in the Off the Cuff series in the future...

Thanks,

Emma DeMarais
Karen: Charlie (Numb3rs)byrons_brain on February 8th, 2006 03:10 pm (UTC)
Re: Confession
I love you!

and there's more to come ::jumps up and down with excitement::
Re: Confession - emmademarais on February 12th, 2006 09:50 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - byrons_brain on February 12th, 2006 12:30 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - emmademarais on February 13th, 2006 07:55 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - byrons_brain on February 13th, 2006 09:50 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - emmademarais on February 13th, 2006 11:20 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - orlisheart on February 9th, 2006 12:26 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - emmademarais on February 12th, 2006 09:54 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - orlisheart on February 15th, 2006 01:14 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Confession - emmademarais on February 16th, 2006 03:15 am (UTC) (Expand)
One Part Exuberance; Two Parts Obsession: special smilepenguingal on February 8th, 2006 03:50 pm (UTC)
OMG. Have I mentioned lately how much I love a dom!Don? Because DAMN woman. *quivers*
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 12th, 2006 07:02 am (UTC)
Hee! If Mags likes it, it must be good! /beams/

Thanks,

Emma
Cassáncassanlynx on February 8th, 2006 06:45 pm (UTC)
Oh!! A new one. ::beams at it happily:: Brilliant writing, girl!
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 12th, 2006 07:04 am (UTC)
Thank you! I appreciate the kind words...
cat_willow (Jan)cat_willow on February 9th, 2006 02:11 am (UTC)
Oh, this one is so much *fun*! Don's not only a terrific dominant (no surprise there), but he's coordinated enough to keep up with all the toys at one time! No wonder Charlie short-circuited. No point in his going back to work after *that* - no brain!

("Um, Charles, aren't those the equations you did for *both* the arson and the melting ice cases? And what's that drawing of the long, thin cylindrical object with the spheres protruding along it? Is this yet another foray into Don's activities in the more tangible world?")

Thanks for the "become educated before tryig this at home" disclaimer and links about the toys and info. Lots of people have no idea that wax can be hurtful. Even if regular candles are used they should never be colored (higher melting temp) and they should be held pretty high above the recipient's body. (Candle play was very popular when I was in college, and I knew several people running around w. burns in the *strangest* places!)
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 12th, 2006 07:14 am (UTC)
"Um, Charles, aren't those the equations you did for *both* the arson and the melting ice cases?

ROFL! I didn't think of that! I suppose the bubble wand could relate to the soap bubble theory in Toxin. ;-)

Thanks for the "become educated before tryig this at home" disclaimer and links about the toys and info.

Well, when I first got the demand request to put hot candle wax in a fic I knew I was going to have to do quite a bit of research. I have many kinks ;-) but hot wax isn't one of them. Now ice? *cough* *cough* I might know a little bit about cold stuff.
/tries to look innocent and fails miserably/

Sometimes it's hard to balance depicting hot yet responsible play and keeping it from reading like a PSA. I did a short prompt on Asphyxiation and it was hard since that's the one kink that you tend to find the most warnings for (or they just say don't do it period).

I figure adding the info in the confession allows me more freedom in the fic and helps inform readers who are intrigued enough to want to know more.

Thanks,

Emma DeMarais
(no subject) - cat_willow on February 12th, 2006 03:41 pm (UTC) (Expand)
katy4650katy4650 on February 9th, 2006 05:58 am (UTC)
Damm!!
That's some hot stuff you've got going there - and I'm not just talking about the candles.
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 12th, 2006 06:54 am (UTC)
Re: Damm!!
Thanks. Off the Cuff was hard to follow up, but I think this turned out hot enough to be a worthy sequel... ;-)
Elf: From Eroica with Love_the Majorblaidd_drwg on February 9th, 2006 01:22 pm (UTC)
hot hot hot
and I thought you couldn't get any hotter with "Off the Cuff". Boy was I wrong. :-D
ps. thanks for the links/warning on candle play. I am woefully ignorant.


you're such a bad influence on me you know.*grin* i was at cvs getting some Valentine's stuff and found a red plastic pair of handcuffs *with keys* that has 'prisoner of love' printed on them and just had to buy them.
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 12th, 2006 07:23 am (UTC)
Re: hot hot hot
and I thought you couldn't get any hotter with "Off the Cuff". Boy was I wrong

Never underestimate the power of my muse. She's quite inventive, that one. ;-) She's given me a foursome and more than one threesome, so I figure she's not bashful about porn of any kind. /grins/

thanks for the links/warning on candle play. I am woefully ignorant.

As was I! I learned by reading those links since wax play isn't one of my personal kinks.

I *love* the red handcuffs though! They sound hilarious! Just the thing to keep a smile on someone's face while you're *ahem* otherwise occupied. ;-)

Thanks,

Emma DeMarais
Re: hot hot hot - blaidd_drwg on February 14th, 2006 02:54 pm (UTC) (Expand)
StrangeSheElfmegcarryn on February 17th, 2006 03:18 am (UTC)
look at me! being a good feedbacker!
Love your stuff. Still! You've got me well and truly back into Numb3rs.
Loves

Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on February 17th, 2006 02:04 pm (UTC)
I'm so glad! Don't give up on the show, it's still so much better than the drivel that's a blight on the primetime schedule.

Read on!

Thanks,

Emma DeMarais
charleseppescharleseppes on May 8th, 2007 02:16 pm (UTC)
Holy! HOT HOT HOT! That is all that I can say. HOT!!
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on May 8th, 2007 11:23 pm (UTC)
Why thank you. /makes a little curtsy/

I really should continue this series soon. After all, there are so many different toys avenues to explore... ;-)
Heatheraslin on June 26th, 2007 05:51 am (UTC)
Oh... my.... ::fans herself::

that was... hot. really, really hot. i can't wait to see what other toy's Don has to play with.
fredbassettfredbassett on November 2nd, 2007 09:38 pm (UTC)
Oooooh, another hot one!! *more happy sighs*
Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on November 3rd, 2007 12:28 am (UTC)
I was recently in first a gourmet shop and then a novelty shop and in both I was checking out erotic gifts and games like chocolate tattoos and such. I called it doing research for this series since it's clearly gone too long since a new installment.
Mariathepuppeteer on January 31st, 2009 10:19 pm (UTC)
Mmm loved it! Very sexy.
Also this has to be my favorite part:
Before he closed it, he whispered in Charlie's ear, "Do you trust me?"

"With my life," was Charlie's answer.

Absolutely perfect! :):)