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elrhiarhodanTitle: Just Bring Me Something Real
For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words 2012 - Prompt 020 – Fast/Slow
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Fandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Elizabeth Burke, Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal, Neal/Peter
Spoilers/Episode References: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: Stroke!Fic, Mild D/s, Mild Orgasm Denial
Word Count: 600 Exactly (it’s a double prompt this time)
Summary: Elizabeth finally understands why Peter and Neal do what they do when they aren’t doing delightful things to her. A sequel, of sorts, to yesterday's ficlet, These Are the Ways of Holding On
A/N: For my friendlionessvalenti, just because.
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Elizabeth doesn’t fully understand the power dynamics between Peter and Neal – at least when they are not actively engaged in pleasuring her. When it’s the three of them together in bed, she’s always their goddess, they do her bidding. They focus on her desires.
And that’s the way it should be.
Yes, there are times when she stage-manages their sexual encounters, when she tells Peter that she wants to see him fuck Neal. She sits in the big, comfy chair and masturbates as she watches her husband and her lover make love. It’s so clearly more than sex, but that doesn’t threaten her. She knows she’s an integral part of this relationship – as if Neal would ever let her forget. As if Peter would ever allow it to be otherwise.
Elizabeth also knows that what she has is unique and she appreciates that every day of her life.
Once, when she’s alone with Neal, she asks him about what goes on when it’s just the two of them. It takes a great deal of courage, there is a lot of verbal stumbling, and she thinks her blushes will become permanent. But Neal’s surprisingly candid.
“Well, mostly Peter fucks me - hard. I like that, and you know how he is.”
El squirms at the memory of that conversation. “A bit of a sex maniac.”
“Yeah.” Neal gets a far-away look on his face. “But sometimes …”
“Sometimes, what?”
“He makes me wait … he’s gentle. But implacable. He holds me and makes me wait to come.”
“Why?” She would never stand for that. Orgasms are a rich and plentiful joy.
The answer is shocking and yet very logical. “Discipline. By making me wait, he’s teaching me to control my, well, impulses.”
“Does it work?” El has to ask.
Neal smiles and her cunt clenches in wet hunger.
That conversation never leaves her. In the catalogue of fantasies she keeps in her head, it’s become the best-loved section. She plays out Neal’s words and that look on his face. Elizabeth’s glad she doesn’t know the details; she makes them up as she goes. Sometimes it’s fast – a few fast moments stolen in her office with the little pocket rocket.
Peter has Neal on his knees, his hands are cuffed behind his back. Her husband holds Neal so carefully, fingers threaded through those dark curls as he feeds Neal his cock. He only lets him hold it in his mouth …
Wait – that’s not right. It’s Neal’s cock that should be subject to such gentle, delightful torture.
And damn. She pops – all the built up tension dissipates like fog in the sun. The phone rings and it’s the monster of the bridezilla for this weekend’s event, and there’s nothing the least bit arousing about that. El puts her on speaker as she cleans herself up and pulls on her panties.
The best times are the slow times, when she’s alone in her marital bed, but Peter’s with Neal. One hand is busy between her legs, the other toying with a hard nipple and in her mind; Peter’s slowly pushing his cock into Neal. Neal’s hands are handcuffed behind his back. He can’t touch himself, he’s completely at Peter’s mercy.
And he’s not allowed to come.
As much as she doesn’t understand it, it is also so hot. The wanting and the trying. Neal so desperate to please Peter, but wanting the pleasure for himself, too. And then she finally figures it out. That’s the tension in their relationship. That’s what they are.
Her first orgasm, fast and hard, is perfect, but the second, slower one, is even better.
FIN
For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words 2012 - Prompt 020 – Fast/Slow
Author:
elrhiarhodanFandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Elizabeth Burke, Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal, Neal/Peter
Spoilers/Episode References: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: Stroke!Fic, Mild D/s, Mild Orgasm Denial
Word Count: 600 Exactly (it’s a double prompt this time)
Summary: Elizabeth finally understands why Peter and Neal do what they do when they aren’t doing delightful things to her. A sequel, of sorts, to yesterday's ficlet, These Are the Ways of Holding On
A/N: For my friend
lionessvalenti, just because.Elizabeth doesn’t fully understand the power dynamics between Peter and Neal – at least when they are not actively engaged in pleasuring her. When it’s the three of them together in bed, she’s always their goddess, they do her bidding. They focus on her desires.
And that’s the way it should be.
Yes, there are times when she stage-manages their sexual encounters, when she tells Peter that she wants to see him fuck Neal. She sits in the big, comfy chair and masturbates as she watches her husband and her lover make love. It’s so clearly more than sex, but that doesn’t threaten her. She knows she’s an integral part of this relationship – as if Neal would ever let her forget. As if Peter would ever allow it to be otherwise.
Elizabeth also knows that what she has is unique and she appreciates that every day of her life.
Once, when she’s alone with Neal, she asks him about what goes on when it’s just the two of them. It takes a great deal of courage, there is a lot of verbal stumbling, and she thinks her blushes will become permanent. But Neal’s surprisingly candid.
“Well, mostly Peter fucks me - hard. I like that, and you know how he is.”
El squirms at the memory of that conversation. “A bit of a sex maniac.”
“Yeah.” Neal gets a far-away look on his face. “But sometimes …”
“Sometimes, what?”
“He makes me wait … he’s gentle. But implacable. He holds me and makes me wait to come.”
“Why?” She would never stand for that. Orgasms are a rich and plentiful joy.
The answer is shocking and yet very logical. “Discipline. By making me wait, he’s teaching me to control my, well, impulses.”
“Does it work?” El has to ask.
Neal smiles and her cunt clenches in wet hunger.
That conversation never leaves her. In the catalogue of fantasies she keeps in her head, it’s become the best-loved section. She plays out Neal’s words and that look on his face. Elizabeth’s glad she doesn’t know the details; she makes them up as she goes. Sometimes it’s fast – a few fast moments stolen in her office with the little pocket rocket.
Peter has Neal on his knees, his hands are cuffed behind his back. Her husband holds Neal so carefully, fingers threaded through those dark curls as he feeds Neal his cock. He only lets him hold it in his mouth …
Wait – that’s not right. It’s Neal’s cock that should be subject to such gentle, delightful torture.
And damn. She pops – all the built up tension dissipates like fog in the sun. The phone rings and it’s the monster of the bridezilla for this weekend’s event, and there’s nothing the least bit arousing about that. El puts her on speaker as she cleans herself up and pulls on her panties.
The best times are the slow times, when she’s alone in her marital bed, but Peter’s with Neal. One hand is busy between her legs, the other toying with a hard nipple and in her mind; Peter’s slowly pushing his cock into Neal. Neal’s hands are handcuffed behind his back. He can’t touch himself, he’s completely at Peter’s mercy.
And he’s not allowed to come.
As much as she doesn’t understand it, it is also so hot. The wanting and the trying. Neal so desperate to please Peter, but wanting the pleasure for himself, too. And then she finally figures it out. That’s the tension in their relationship. That’s what they are.
Her first orgasm, fast and hard, is perfect, but the second, slower one, is even better.
Tags:
- character: elizabeth burke,
- character: neal caffrey,
- character: peter burke,
- don't be afraid to touch your meat,
- genre: pwp,
- kink: d/s,
- kink: masturbation,
- kink: orgasm denial,
- pairing: peter/elizabeth/neal,
- pairing: peter/neal,
- type: fan fiction,
- type: ficlet,
- white collar,
- written for: mmom,
- year: 2012
