Title:
Home Is Where The Heart Is.
Fandom: CSI/Numb3rs.
Pairing:
Don/Charlie.
Author: Aiden.
Chapters: (2/?)
Ratings:
FRAO.
Warnings: Slash, incest, angst, hurt/comfort.
Summary:
They are
bonding.
Beta: SRS/Silvia *hugs* Thanks a bunches for all the
help.
Author's note: This is my first back story.
"Let me show you how much I missed you." Don took Charlie's hand and lead him to the bed.
Charlie smiled. "I'm all yours … forever."
Stripping his lover slowly, Don reacquainted himself with the body that haunted his dreams, touching and kissing every inch of bare skin he discovered. He heard Charlie moan as he kissed his neck and bit down in his shoulder, leaving his mark. Letting his eyes wander over Charlie's muscled body, Don smiled. "You put on some muscle."
"Yeah, I've been training with Nick. He is a great teacher," Charlie replied, moaning under Don's caress.
"I'm glad he did," Don grinned, capturing Charlie's mouth in a hard, bruising kiss. Wrapping his arms around his little brother's lean waist, Don led him back onto the bed, pushing him down until Charlie was lying on his back. Breaking off the kiss, Don stripped in seconds, climbing onto the bed and straddling Charlie's hips.
Don leaned forward and kissed Charlie's forehead, his eyelids and nose, moving down towards his mouth, demanding entrance as tongues tangling, playing a sensual game.
"Missed you so much," Don whispered when they broke it off.
"Missed you, too," Charlie moaned as Don kissed him again.
Moving down Charlie's neck, Don continued to kiss and lick until he reached his lover's broad chest. "I love the way you taste." Don trailed his fingers lightly over the wolf tattoo on the right side of Charlie's chest, over the tribal tattoo on his right shoulder and down his arm. Touching Charlie's hand, Don mused, "You know… something is missing here."
Charlie sighed, remembering the first time when they'd been ready to bond but their dad had walked in on them. He looked up at Don, eyes filled of love for his mate. "Make it right this time," he whispered soulfully.
Don smiled. "I will," he promised. Kissing him again, Don left a trail of light kisses as he shifted down to Charlie's navel.
Charlie arched into the touch and moaned. "Don…you're…fuck," he panted.
Snickering, Don continued his torture, delighting in the moans and growls coming from his mate. He'd missed that. "Be patient. We will get there."
Charlie grabbed the sheets and arched his back when Don started to move his tongue around his belly button. When he felt Don move down further, stopping just above the patch of black soft hair and buried his nose in it, Charlie thought he cum on the spot.
"Hmmm, you smell good, too," Don whispered heatedly against his lover's skin.
"Don, please," Charlie begged, looking down and seeing his beloved's face so close to his cock.
"Yes? Please what?" Don teased him, looking up at his flushed face. Moving again, Don licked his way down the inside of Charlie's right thigh. "Spread your legs," he said, shifting his tongue to the inside of Charlie's left thigh.
Charlie moaned as he obeyed his brother's wicked request. "You're…man…get on…," he panted. Barely breathing, he gasped, hoping Don would stop the teasing and lick him where he wanted it the most.
Finally, Don stopped teasing his mate by moving his tongue over his hard, throbbing cock, licking of the pre-cum that was already dotting his slit.
Pushing his hips up, Charlie silently pleaded for Don to take him, fill him. Instead, Don dipped his head and ran the tip of his tongue over Charlie's hole, teasing him mercilessly until he breached him with a firm thrust.
"Oh…fuck…Don…please," Charlie moaned, a shiver running down his spine. Nothing he'd ever done to himself even came close to the pleasure of Don's mouth and fingers on his body.
Don looked up and grinned. "Impatient much?"
Grabbing the lube that was lying on the nightstand, Don put some on his fingers. Slowly, he pushed one finger into Charlie's tight hole and begun to stretch him, pushing in and out. As he felt Charlie moan and relax, he added a second finger, continuing the slow pace, tormenting his little brother. As he added a third finger, Don heard Charlie hiss as the stretching caused him to arch his back, shifting restlessly against his fingers. He pulled out his fingers and kissed his mate again.
"You're ready for me?" Don whispered against Charlie's mouth.
His eyes bright and dilated, Charlie nodded. Reaching up, he cupped his mate's cheek, tenderly caressing Don as he made his pledge. "I am yours. I vow my undying loyalty to you. I will follow you wherever you go, even to the ends of the earth. I promise to stay with you forever. If you die, I will follow you." He gazed at Don with tears in his eyes. "I will love you forever."
Understanding the significance of Charlie's words, Don was overwhelmed by the love he felt for his mate at that moment. Swallowing hard, tears shining in his eyes, Don whispered, "I'm…Charlie, I love you so much," he paused, taking a deep breath. "I accept your pledge and return it with one of my own. I vow to protect you and guide you faithfully."
Leaning down, he kissed his mate deeply, intensely, pouring everything he was feeling into that one kiss.
When they broke off, Charlie smiled. "Take me, make me yours."
Don took the lube and put some on his hard, throbbing cock. Slowly, he buried himself in his mate, pushing forward until he was fully seated. Biting his lip, he paused for a second, wanting this moment to last forever. When Charlie relaxed around him, Don wrapped a hand around his mate's cock and stroked it firmly even as he pulled out slightly and pushed back in.
"Don…faster…please," Charlie begged, arching his back.
Don complied and started to move harder and faster, hitting Charlie's prostate every time he pushed forward. "Fuck…this feels…good," he panted, the feel of Charlie surrounding him driving him insane.
Blinded by the pleasure of Don filling him, Charlie moaned, his orgasm building inside of him. "Got to…can't ho… Don," he wailed as he came all over Don's hand.
As Charlie came, he clenched painfully around Don's cock, causing him to move harder and faster. As pleasure washed over him, Don screamed, "Oh fuck…Charlie!" and came inside his lover.
Exhausted, Don collapsed over Charlie, panting hard. He lied there silently for a few minutes, smiling down at Charlie. Knowing he had to be squishing his mate, Don pulled out slowly, making sure his mate was okay. When he was satisfied and didn't see any blood, Don leaned forward and took Charlie's mouth in a heated, bruising kiss.
"No one will ever take this away from us… ever," he whispered when he'd broken off their kiss.
Looking at his mate intensely, Don couldn't hold back; he said the words that would bind Charlie to him.
"You are part of
me now
You touched me,
With your kindness and love
So
enchanted
Your soft lips are kind
Your eyes glow with life
I'm
glad you touched me,
You're part of me now."
Charlie looked at his mate with tears in his eyes. "I am," he said softly and waited for the final sign that they were mates, that they were bonded to each other forever. He smiled when he felt the burning sensation on the back of his right hand. "Yes, now we are truly bonded, we are mates for life."
Don lifted up his hand and watched as his tattoo appeared on back of his hand, two panthers facing each other. Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation on his chest. "What the fuck?" he looked at Charlie and back at his chest.
He watched in shock when the shape of a black panther appeared on his chest, covering the whole left side.
"Wow," Charlie whispered, as one of the panther's paw curled over Don's shoulder and a part of the face snuggled against the side of his mate's neck. "He is magnificent."
Don looked at his mate and again down at the tattoo. "You know what this means, right? I'm not only your mate; I'm also your alpha."
"Yeah," Charlie said, smiling at his mate. "It is because I pledged my loyalty to you."
They both lifted their heads when they heard a commotion coming from the hallway. "You must be mistaken, Nick," Gil was saying loudly. "There are no other alphas here on the compound. You know that."
"Oh, shit," Don cursed.
The door opened, slamming against the wall with force. Nick stormed in and growled, ready to defend his pack and territory.
Gil walked in behind Nick and looked at his sons in shock. Don and Charlie were standing near the bed, Don in front of Charlie, protecting his mate from a very angry beta.
"What have you done?" Gil whispered in shock, staring at his sons in disbelief.
"Something I should have done four years ago," Don hissed, holding up his right hand. "Claiming my mate."
Warrick, who had followed the others into the room, moved towards Nick. "Don't do this, he is your brother."
"Not anymore," Nick growled, never taking his eyes off Don's alpha tattoo.
Warrick looked at Don and saw the mark on his chest. "How is that even possible?"
Don snorted. "Charlie pledged his loyalty to me."
Gil looked at his sons, a sense of betrayal weighing heavily on him. He knew he had very little options within pack law. As much as it pained him, he had no choice. "You are no longer my sons," he decreed. "You have one day to leave pack territory. If you're still here after that, you will have to issue a Pack Challenge."
Don couldn't remember the last time a Pack Challenge had been invoked. If you weren't a beta or enforcer, the only way to challenge an alpha for the top spot was to issue a Pack Challenge and take on anyone who wanted to fight him. If he survived that, he'd still have to beat and survive fights with the beta and enforcer before reaching the alpha. Don would be insane to do something that stupid and suicidal.
Snarling, Nick growled, "I'll be waiting for my turn."
With a last lingering look at the cubs he'd raised, Gil turned around and left the room.
Warrick laid a hand on Nick's shoulder. "Let it go. Let's give them a chance to leave."
Don nodded in agreement, his heart heavy and aching. He knew that he had no other choice but to leave the pack and the territory. "We'll be gone by morning," he promised.
Warrick nodded and left the room with Nick.
Don turned around to face his mate, and his heart breaking when he saw Charlie's tears falling down his cheeks. Wrapping his arms around Charlie, Don whispered, "We'll get through this. I promise."
TBC.
