Comment!Porn, The Collector's Edition, Volume 2, Leek!Porn

[fredbassett]

Title: Comment!Porn, The Collector’s Edition, Volume 2, Leek!Porn
Fandom: Primeval (Numb3rs)
Authors: dopeydora_67, emmademarais, fredbassett, noxnoctisanima, rodlox
Pairing :  Leek/His Hand, Ryan/Connor, Leek/Nick, Stephen/Lester, Leek/Abby, Leek/Howard Meeks (Numb3rs), Leek/Helen/Jenny
Rating: 18/NC17
Spoilers : Only to your morals
Warning: Leek!Porn just about says it all, doesn’t it?  Squicks me, that’s for sure!
Disclaimer: We don’t own them, but if we did, the show wouldn’t air before the watershed.

(fredbassett)

Leek slid a hand surreptitiously into his open fly and started to stroke his already leaking cock.

The door was locked, but he didn't entirely trust one of Ryan's thugs to fail to notice a minor detail like that. Locks were not one of the stronger features of this place. He will admit to having scrimped on that part of the specification.

But the concealed CCTV cameras had been worth every penny of the taxpayer's hard-earned cash.

(dopeydora_67)

It had not taken long for Ryan to discovery the hidden CCTV cameras in the showers and changing rooms; after all he was Special Forces and trained to be observant.

It was not that Ryan objected to being watched, in fact it was quite the opposite, it was a massive turn on knowing someone else was probably wanking as they watched him fucking Connor. But it was more the fact that he wanted to know who the mystery voyeur was. He had whittled down a very short list of suspects to just two; Lester and Leek.

So Ryan, and Connor, set a trap with themselves as the bait. They headed off to the showers, whilst Stephen kept an eye on Lester and Nick followed Leek. To Stephen's relief, Lester headed of to a meeting, whilst Nick followed Leek to the small CCTV monitoring room.

Nick gave Leek after a moment before he quietly slipped into the room. The two men stood facing each other for a few seconds, before Nick pulled Leek to him and kissed him on the mouth, hard.

"They are onto to us, well on to you anyway," he said breathlessly, as he turned to lock the door his hand already unzipping his trousers.

(noxnoctisanima)

Ryan pressed Connor into the wall of the shower stall, he kissed the younger man until his head thumped against the tile.

He angled their bodies as they rutted against each other, turning them so that whoever was watching the cameras got the perfect view.

He threw his head back, groaning as Connor pushed back against him, making sure the camera caught it at the perfect angle.

He could feel his orgasm building and leant down to whisper in Connor's ear.

"You know there's cameras in here don't you?"

Connor shuddered against him and came so hard he almost completely collapsed.

Interesting.

(noxnoctisanima)

Stephen shepherded Lester into his office, shutting the door firmly behind them. He grinned and pinned him to the closed door with a hard kiss.

"Connor and Ryan are being exhibitionists in the shower and Leek and Nick are wanking to the CCTV, so I've got you all to myself for at least a half hour." Stephen smiled mischievously and fell to his knees.

Lester's head just fell back against the door, there was no arguing with that mouth.

(rodlox)

She remembered stomping out of her flat in a huff, and Abby didn't want this to stop. Connor can keep that bitch! she thought to herself, and then thought and vice versa...before returning her thoughts to the man she was with.

Naught at all like he’s at work. Good thing, too, hoping she wouldn't be furiously blushing constantly at work tomorrow.

Guess he keeps his enthusiasm behind a dam, she figured, feeling the torrent of heat and passion riding over her.

"OLIVER!" she shouted.

 (emmademarais)

"Meeks, is it?"

"Yes, Howard. Leek, right?"

"Right. Oliver." Oliver licked his lips. "Say, since you're going to be around for a while why not join me for a pint?"

Howard gave Oliver a studied look then cocked his head in approval.

"When in Rome..."

(rodlox)

Helen Cutter, Oliver Leek decided, would never do more than tease him, playing with his tie, talking alongside his ear. He couldn't have her killed, certainly not yet - the bitch was still needed too much. Without Helen Cutter, everything would fall apart.

So he had her here and now, at least in his mind. It wasn't the same sort of "to have," but it was just as good. His mind wasn't consistant - sometimes he saw this bedmate as Helen, and other times he saw Helen alongside Jenny (said bedmate).

Jenny's fiancee was a shmuck, Oliver felt, entirely too unquestioning of her job and duties - a real man would...well, Leek was doing it, right now.

He could hear Jenny purr in satisfaction, imagining Helen's little sounds of satisfaction. (does she make little sounds? not something I'd imagine comes up in idle conversation with Nick Cutter)