FIC: Reciprocity and Brothelers
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numb3rsfanrecsTitle: Reciprocity
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raucousraven
Pairing/Characters: Charlie-centric
Rating: She says “P for Plotty. And if your mother's okay with you watching the show, you can read this.”
Length: 168 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: I love learning little tidbits about the Eppes boys’ pasts, and this one offers a glimpse into a version of Charlie’s past where he really did have to learn how to fire a gun. What’s not to like about that image?
A brief excerpt: Charlie raises the pistol, left hand steady under right. Lets his mind go blank.
Reciprocity
Title: Brothelers
Author:dsudis
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie (with other pairings mentioned)
Rating: NC17
Length: Long (series with 14 parts to date)
Why I'm reccing this fic: Don and Charlie working in a brothel. It’s hot, but it’s also very sweet, and it’s intriguing, finding out what led the boys here.
A brief excerpt: Charlie pushed back against Don's hand, easing onto his side, facing Don. Don slid his hand down to Charlie's throat and then over his chest, tracing the skin reddened and printed with the texture of the cushions. "So," Don said, "how was your day at work?"
Charlie closed his eyes and smiled as Don scratched gently at a red line on his belly, squirming contentedly. "Mmm," he said, almost low enough to qualify as a purr. "Yeah. Not bad. Got off a couple of times. My four o'clock brought candy." Which meant E, from the dispensary downstairs--if he'd ingested anything unfamiliar, Charlie would have been yanked after his med check. They were being careful about that after last week. Don let his hand slide down to Charlie's thigh, and Charlie made another little throaty noise, snuggling into the cushions.
His eyes popped open abruptly, and Don watched his pupils contract--he was safely off his dose from the afternoon's second client, they wouldn't have let him back on the floor if he wasn't functional. "Hey," Charlie said, "how's my tip? It should be on the table."
Don gave Charlie's hip a brief, friendly squeeze and then got up to check, yanking his glove off as he went. He dropped it on the table and picked up two crisp bills, rubbing them together so Charlie could hear. "Couple hundred," he said. "Want me to hold it for you?"
"Yeah," Charlie said, pushing up on one elbow into a classic centerfold sprawl. "I'm a little short of pockets."
Brothelers
Author:
raucousravenPairing/Characters: Charlie-centric
Rating: She says “P for Plotty. And if your mother's okay with you watching the show, you can read this.”
Length: 168 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: I love learning little tidbits about the Eppes boys’ pasts, and this one offers a glimpse into a version of Charlie’s past where he really did have to learn how to fire a gun. What’s not to like about that image?
A brief excerpt: Charlie raises the pistol, left hand steady under right. Lets his mind go blank.
Reciprocity
Title: Brothelers
Author:
dsudisPairing/Characters: Don/Charlie (with other pairings mentioned)
Rating: NC17
Length: Long (series with 14 parts to date)
Why I'm reccing this fic: Don and Charlie working in a brothel. It’s hot, but it’s also very sweet, and it’s intriguing, finding out what led the boys here.
A brief excerpt: Charlie pushed back against Don's hand, easing onto his side, facing Don. Don slid his hand down to Charlie's throat and then over his chest, tracing the skin reddened and printed with the texture of the cushions. "So," Don said, "how was your day at work?"
Charlie closed his eyes and smiled as Don scratched gently at a red line on his belly, squirming contentedly. "Mmm," he said, almost low enough to qualify as a purr. "Yeah. Not bad. Got off a couple of times. My four o'clock brought candy." Which meant E, from the dispensary downstairs--if he'd ingested anything unfamiliar, Charlie would have been yanked after his med check. They were being careful about that after last week. Don let his hand slide down to Charlie's thigh, and Charlie made another little throaty noise, snuggling into the cushions.
His eyes popped open abruptly, and Don watched his pupils contract--he was safely off his dose from the afternoon's second client, they wouldn't have let him back on the floor if he wasn't functional. "Hey," Charlie said, "how's my tip? It should be on the table."
Don gave Charlie's hip a brief, friendly squeeze and then got up to check, yanking his glove off as he went. He dropped it on the table and picked up two crisp bills, rubbing them together so Charlie could hear. "Couple hundred," he said. "Want me to hold it for you?"
"Yeah," Charlie said, pushing up on one elbow into a classic centerfold sprawl. "I'm a little short of pockets."
Brothelers
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Date: 2007-08-18 06:27 pm (UTC)Reciprocity has a whole different Charlie that's a refreshing change of pace.
Brothelers is all you love about Don/Charlie and so much more - a rich world of sex, humor and love (yes I said love) that's killing most of us because of lack of updates.
If you're watching Dira, please! At least one more showing us they eventually get out and live happily ever after?