TITLE: At the Weekend
CHARACTERS: Toby, Josh, CJ, Donna and Sam.
RATING: NC17.
SUMMARY: A weekend off leads to candid conversations and deeper appreciations.
SET: No real spoilers but set sometime in January 2001
Chapter One
It wasn’t often that the White House Senior Staffers got a whole weekend off.
The President had decided at the last minute that he wanted to spend the weekend in New Hampshire with his family. With no major crises to overcome he had practically ordered that the staff keep away for forty-eight hours.
It was only five when they saw him board Air Force One then Leo had locked their offices and marched them out of the building. He planned to spend the weekend with Mallory and with a warning about reputations and best behaviour, or as Josh put it ‘if you can’t be good be damn careful’, he left them to their own devices.
Despite what people might think the senior staff didn’t get to hit a bar very often, they work long hours and are wary of who might see them. A while back they were photographed coming out of a regular haunt and now they hide in quiet bars.
On this particular night they find themselves piled into Donna’s car at the place of her choice. Hung Jury is a lesbian bar, although anyone’s welcome there aren’t large groups of guys drooling and those who frequent the establishment like their privacy. It is somewhere they feel safe and no-one is likely to question Toby’s sexuality, with CJ in tow.
They slip in by the alley on 19th Street and grab a table in the bar.
As the waitress comes over they put in their order, a scotch, three beers and a ginger ale. The conversation turns to sex as it inevitably does when Josh is about, the challenge tonight is the most uncomfortable place to have sex.
“The campaign bus” Josh says earning him a groan from the others
“You and Mandy, we sat on that bus, for days, gross” Sam mutters.
“Oh and you would have preferred us to do it in the bed next to you.”
Sam’s face crumples in disgust.
Meanwhile CJ is looking thoughtful, “Venice Beach on the sand
.”“Don’t you get sand everywhere?” Donna asks.
“For days afterwards, it wasn’t particularly good sex either.”
“The back of a car, especially when you have long legs,” offers Donna.
“That’s the most adventurous sex you’ve had?” Josh shouts, then lowers his voice. “How many men have you slept with Donna?”
Donna stares at her drink, “We are not all sluts Josh, one.”
“You’ve only been with Dr Freeride?”
“Josh, stop it,” warns CJ. “How many have you had?”
“Male or female?” he starts and Toby raises his eyebrows. “More than ten, less than twenty. Toby, how many and how many at one time?”
Toby swirls his drink and refuses to answer, earning him a slap from CJ. “I was married for ten years, and I wasn’t unfaithful. Twenty-four or so. If at one time you mean date, three, if you mean in bed, two.”
Sam looks at him in admiration, “What’s it like Toby, with two women?”
They all look at him as his eyes light up like a child’s, and turn to Toby.
“Yeah Toby what’s it like?” CJ pipes up.
Toby looks her straight in the eye and debates whether to drop her in it, catches the challenge there and whispers, “You were there what WAS it like?”
CJ turns a shade of crimson as the others turn to face her.
“You and CJ, oh my god, are you…?” Josh stops as he realises where he is.
CJ shakes her head, “No, Josh we aren’t now, maybe later.”
Donna starts giggling at the sight of Josh spluttering over his beer, and catches the grin that passes over Toby’s face.
“So CJ, I’m so great in bed, how many, and anything poignant?” Toby asks.
CJ looks at him, “Poignant? There’s been round about twenty-five. I’ve experimented a little, both sexes, threesomes, videoing, you name it, I’ve lived.”
“Hang on a minute. The night of the Kennedy thing I saw the look on Toby’s face, he didn’t know you were great in bed, which means you’ve been at it in the last two months, you’ve had a threesome in the last two months???” Josh’s voice had raised an octave and he was getting strange glances from the room. “Who was the third?” he whispered, conspiratorially.
Toby groaned and put his head in his hands, “See what happens when we let him drink? Please change the subject.”
CJ could swear she could see their brains working as she whispered back, “That’s for us to know and you to find out”
Donna glanced around the table and picked up on Sam’s silence, “So Robin, how many and the most uncomfortable?”
He continued to stare at the glass and when his answer came he had to repeat it, “Two, and nowhere uncomfortable.”
Toby raised his eyes from his hands. “Don’t tell me, the fiancée and the prostitute, and bet it was the missionary all the way.”
Josh was giggling like a girl, and Donna slapped him upwards around the head.
CJ glanced around the room and motioned with her head, “Guys, perhaps we should take this conversation elsewhere, this is a little public, we can stop off for supplies and finish this at mine.”
They all took a quick glance around the bar and saw that it was filling up. Silently they got up and Toby threw a twenty on the table. Once outside they squeezed back in Donna’s car and headed across town.
Chapter Two
Half and hour later they reached CJ’s, with enough alcohol and food to feed the West Wing.
She shoed them all inside and pulled Toby in the direction of the kitchen. Closing the door behind her she pulled him up against her and captured his mouth in a kiss, as he responded her hands moved downwards and she rubbed gently against his groin.
Toby moaned as she bit at his tongue in time with the sensations she was causing below.
Suddenly she pushed him away and opened the door. “That’s for dropping me in it earlier.” she whispered softly. As he began to protest she bent to his ear and blew into it, “Later Toby, if you’re good I’ll reward you.”
“I’m always good,” he muttered.
“Yes, and between us we have more experience than the other three put together so be careful what you say, or we won’t need to review the sex Ed report next time it comes around.”
“We could just leave them with the alcohol and finish this.”
“No, and miss out on all the fun, no way.”
Returning to the living room they found Donna loading up the CD machine, Sam slumped over the couch and Josh looking through the pictures on the bureau.
CJ dumped the alcohol on the table, tossed down a bottle opener while Toby put down a tray of glasses.
“Where were we?” Josh asked opening two beers and handing one to Sam. “Ah, I know discussing Sam’s inexperience. So Sam, you never got to third base with Mallory?”
Sam glared at him, “Why me, can’t we pick on Toby?”
“Yeah, lets,” CJ announced, waving her beer in the air. “Have you ever been with a call girl?”
“No, and before you ask I am completely heterosexual,” he grumbled.
“Type specific I guess, tall redheads… of course Ginger,” Donna giggled.
Josh lent forward, “No way.”
Toby’s dimples made a rare appearance as he focused on Donna, “I do like redheads but I’m not adverse to blondes.”
Donna’s face was totally serious as she stared at Toby, “Prove it.”
He blinked once but held her eyes, “Donna, I’m not sure…”
“Oh for god’s sake Toby. Boys, an early Christmas present,” CJ said
crawling over to Donna. She looked at her for a second, looking for permission
and put her hands either side of her face. The two women locked eyes and CJ
eased herself forward, lightly grazing Donna’s lips.
Donna responded in kind, opening her mouth slightly to allow CJ’s tongue in. Donna’s tongue found itself into CJ’s mouth and sucked in breath as CJ sucked on her tongue. As the tongues tangled Donna’s arms reached up to encircle CJ’s neck, pulling her closer, biting on her bottom lip.
Toby grinned from behind his glass as his eyes flickered from the two women kissing to Sam, eyes wide intently focused on their mouths to Josh transfixed mouth open. He was on the verge of coughing when CJ pulled away and let out a breath.
She crawled back to Toby as Donna licked her lips and shifted slightly.
“I can’t believe you just did that
,” Josh whined. “Donnatella.”Donna shrugged at him, “Hey I can’t help it if the rest of you are gutless.”
“I thought it was nice, I’ve never seen two women do that before,” Sam muttered wistfully.
“Sam, please tell me you’ve been to a strip joint,” Toby asked. “Josh, he’s your friend, you never…?”
“It didn’t come up.”
“Let’s hope the next woman doesn’t have that problem,” Donna giggled.
“Donna, how much have you had to drink?” CJ whispered.
“Josh’s beer at the bar, and this is my second here, why you want me to strip for the guys?”
Beside her, CJ heard Toby whisper, “This I have got to see.”
Sam gazed at her adoringly, “Would you, for me?”
Chapter Three
Donna stood up and pushed back the chair.
Josh covered his face with his hands.
With one hand she pulled her hair up into a knot while with the other she took a swig of her beer. The CD switched to another song and as the music started Donna swayed to the music. She focused on Sam as she twirled her hips and spun round on the spot, her cardigan sliding off her arms and landing at her feet.
Josh lowered his hands as her blouse landed in his lap.
CJ left the room as Donna’s skirt came flying in her direction.
Toby lent back on the chair as Donna raised her right leg onto the coffee table, unhooked her garter and rolled her stocking down.
The stocking landed on the lamp in the corner, and the second followed shortly after. The three men were definitely enjoying the show, CJ noted, entering the room with her robe.
Donna stood before them in bra and panties as CJ slipped the robe over her shoulders and handed her a beer.
Donna slid back to the ground and smiled at Sam, wide eyed as his innocence finally fell away. She tried not to notice Josh’s stunned expression, as she watched CJ stare at Toby. It didn’t occur to her until that second that there was a couple in the room.
CJ motioned to his pants and Toby looked down, his excitement was evident.
He grinned back at her and motioned her over.
CJ straddled his lap, slid back two inches and gained eye contact.
“CJ,” he warned. “I won’t be able to hold off if this keeps up.”
“I’m having fun,” she turned her head to Josh, who looked like he had lost his puppy. “Josh, there’s something I want to show you.”
He gazed up at her and waited as she pulled herself from Toby and headed to the bedroom.
“Toby, your girlfriend and my boss have just gone into the bedroom.”
“So what are we going to do in the meantime? Don’t look so shocked, CJ and I have an open relationship,” Toby remarked, grinning.
Chapter Four
CJ switched off the lights in the bedroom, leaving the room lit by the streetlight outside. Rummaging in a drawer she pulled out a selection of toys and put them on the nightstand.
Josh hovered in the doorway.
CJ whirled round to face him and grabbed hold of his tie, pulling him gently, she manoeuvred them to the bed. She dropped to her knees and made light work of his fastener, his trousers landing at his feet.
“Josh, you want to do this right? We can go back in the other room.”
Josh looked down at her and shook his head.
She grinned as she removed his shoes and socks. ‘Twenty lovers my foot,’ she thought. The boxers went the same way as his pants. As she stood, she pulled the shirt up and over his head.
Josh Lyman, Deputy Chief of Staff stood before her in his Birthday suit, all ego shot to pieces.
“Lay down!” she ordered.
He complied.
“Close your eyes.” CJ took his right wrist, picked up a pair of handcuffs and cuffed him to the bedpost. She lent in and sucked his nipple, rolling her tongue over the nub before biting it.
As he squirmed she cuffed his other wrist. Josh’s eyes flew open, “CJ, what are you doing?”
CJ slid down his body, planting gentle kisses as she went, reaching his cock she licked her way down his shaft, and down his thigh.
Josh’s senses concentrating on her tongue, she quickly tied each ankle to the bedpost. Next she stood up.
Josh whimpered at the loss of contact, as he bucked at the ties.
“Hush,” she whispered. “I won’t be a second, there’s something I need.”
“Please, not Toby,” he cried out as she returned to the living room.
CJ and Josh gone, Sam began taking long gulps of his beer, he’d swear the temperature had gone up, and he’d only had three beers. He was sure he was drunk, or else CJ had just dragged Josh to the bedroom, and Donna was sat across Toby’s lap. He glanced up from the beer, no he was definitely drunk.
Donna was pressed against Toby’s body, head back as Toby kissed and nipped at her throat. It was a strange sensation Donna mused, Toby’s beard was rough against her skin while his lips were soft. She could feel him hard between her legs, just below the dampness.
He was pushing her robe back off her shoulders, his tongue circling down to the valley between her breasts. She took a sharp intake of breath as he bit her shoulder blade. Donna opened her eyes and followed Toby’s gaze over her shoulder. She turned and found herself in the stare of CJ.
“Donna, get off him. If he’s good he’ll get his later. There’s something I want to show you. Sam, you can come too.” CJ grinned at both of them and turned back to the bedroom.
Donna shrugged at Toby and helping Sam up, guided him to the bedroom. Donna burst out in giggles at the sight before her, all her dreams coming true at once.
Sam’s eyes went wide, while his face turned crimson at the sight of his friend naked.
“He’s all yours, guys, be gentle, or not, as the case may be,” CJ joked as Josh groaned and struggled on the bed.
Chapter Five
“Oh Joshua, what did you do to CJ to get yourself in this state?” Donna asked pulling at the ties round his ankle. “And what are you willing to do to get yourself out of it?”
“Donna, please. Anything you want, just untie me.”
“Oh no. This is payback. CJ has all these toys. And well you weren’t very nice to Sam and I. What do you think Sam?” she turned to find him mouth open, staring at Josh’s cock. “It seems Sam wants to learn a little from the master.”
Donna moved across the room to Sam and blocked his view.
Sam stared at her as she grinned at him.
Dropping to her knees, Donna released his belt and unzipped his pants with her teeth. A hand either side she grabbed his pants and yanked them down, underwear and all.
Sam moaned, placing a hand on either shoulder, eyes concentrating on Josh’s body as it rose and fell.
Ignoring Josh’s protests from the bed, Donna cupped Sam’s balls, running a fingernail along the lower side of his shaft. Glancing up she licked her lips and teased the tip, alternating between rolling her tongue around it and flicking her tongue across the head. She felt him harden and slid her hand up to his arse, gripping the firm cheeks to gain better access.
Quickly she bit the end causing Sam to jump and look down.
Slowly she began to take him in her mouth, a little at a time, sliding him in and out and until she moved her head back and took him in completely. Donna picked up pace sucking harder and faster, squeezing his balls with each stroke.
Sam returned his attention to Josh, straining at the ties, the first glistening of wet visible at his head.
Suddenly Donna felt Sam dig his fingers into her shoulder as he moaned and the warm liquid filled her throat. Pulling back slightly she swallowed, releasing Sam.
She stood up licking her lips and walked towards the bed.
Josh stared up at her in a mixture of awe and disbelief.
Dropping the robe to the ground she straddled him, leaning forward to kiss him.
He tasted Sam on his lips as her tongue forced his mouth to open. His first moan came as bit his lip, his second as she wiggled her hips in time to the thrusting of her tongue. Josh raised his head as he felt the dampness in her panties.
Pulling back from the kiss, Donna sucked on his ear, “Not yet Josh, I’m not ready. Do you want to watch some more?”
Josh shook his head from side to side at the thought of his Donna and Sam.
“Okay then, we can play with some of these toys. CJ has quite a selection, nipple chains, a collar and lead, no wonder she always looks so satisfied. Ah, this is what we need,” Donna held up a black tube and slid it over Josh’s cock and began to press the button.
As he felt the vibrations Josh protested, yelling at her to stop.
Sam continued to watch from across the room, not as drunk as he thought.
Donna had been fantastic, and he wanted to return the favour but she was now intently focused on Josh.
Walking up behind her, he unfastened the bra, sliding it off her shoulder. As the pale breasts fell forward he took one in each hand, cupping them, simultaneously rubbing his thumbs over the nipples. He felt them hardened and let go.
She looked at him about to protest.
Sam lifted her off Josh and moved her further up the bed, discarding her panties he pushed her thighs over Josh’s shoulders, her sex in his face.
Josh began to lap at her with his tongue as Sam slid down her body, and sucked on her nipples, stroking them as he went.
Donna shifted upwards to give Josh better access.
The moans came from all directions as the vibrator gained speed.
Donna gasped, “More, I need more.”
Sam parted her folds with his free hand and rubbed his finger gently over her clit, increasing speed as she pushed her hips against him. He felt her tense and moved his mouth to hers, capturing her moan with a kiss as she came.
A second later Josh cried out, “Oh my god, Donna!” as his own release washed over him.
Sam was the first to pull away, retrieving his trousers and putting them on. He was about to leave the room when he heard Donna’s breathless voice, “I… wouldn’t go out….there. CJ…Toby…”
Pulling herself up she released the ties from Josh and sat next to him on the bed.
The three glanced round at each other as Josh’s ragged breath filled the air.
“How long do you think we need to stay in here?” Sam asked a second later.
“With what I’ve learnt about CJ and Toby, it could be all night.” Josh replied, “The bed’s big enough for three, pass me my shorts and get in on the other side of Donna.”
With a sigh Sam did as he was bid and Donna pulled the blankets up around them, Josh’s arm around her shoulder and Sam’s hand on her stomach as they slept.
Chapter Six
CJ returned to the living room, switching the lights off as she went.
Toby looked pissed off when she found him. He lay with his head against the chair, eyes closed, the half empty bottle by his side.
She moved to stand over him and his eyes opened.
“That wasn’t very fair, CJ. You’re in there with Josh and get all huffy because I’m about to give Donna the fuck of her life.”
“Josh and I didn’t, I tied him to the bed and gave him to Donna.”
“Oh, so you’ve come to torture me?” he grumbled.
CJ lowered herself down into his lap, “Toby, I came to make love to you.”
Toby stretched out his arms, holding her still. “
Hard and fast, or soft and gentle?” he asked.CJ looked him in the eyes, and grinned, “As you have been so good, anyway you want it.”
Toby grinned back, “In which case I’m going to screw you till you can’t walk.”
“Sounds like a challenge I might enjoy.”
“Turn round.”
CJ did as she was told and sat on his thighs a few inches in front of him.
Toby lent forward and began to massage her shoulders, firm circular motions across her shoulder blades.
CJ relaxed at his touch.
Toby’s right hand slid down her front into her blouse. As he did so, CJ moved her head to one side, allowing him access to her throat. Toby sucked her ear gently, sticking his tongue out every now and then. As he began to lick his way down her neck, his hand found her silk covered breast. Cupping it gently he tweaked her nipple between his thumb and fore finger, pulling it gently and then flicking it.
CJ reached up to undo her blouse only to be knocked away.
“Leave it woman, sit still and let me have a little fun.”
Toby’s teeth bit on her shoulder as his hand squeezed her breast. CJ swore, and he kissed her where he’d hurt. Toby encircled her waist with his free hand and began to loosen the buttons on her blouse, working his way up. When her silk camisole was revealed he removed his hand from her breast and pulled the offending garment off. Raising her arms in the air he took the camisole off over her head.
“Stand up,” he directed.
She stood, shakily, her thighs damp from his touch.
Toby shuffled forward on to his knees and turned her back to face him. His fingers made light work of her trousers and nylons and she stood before him in her panties and bra.
She watched him with curiosity as his eyes wandered over her.
“I want you to pleasure yourself, I want to watch you,” he whispered.
No words were necessary as she focused on his eyes, saw the desire, and something else that lurked there. Her hand moves to her back, as she plays with the butterfly clip, her pale breasts falling out of the silk. She shrugs the bra off and slips her fingers inside her panties, easing them down her long taut legs.
His eyes follow her hands as she rubs one finger in the wetness and strokes her clit, small round motions.
CJ extends her forefinger to his mouth, he sucks it in, she removes it and slides it into her sex. The two movements are simultaneous, rubbing her clit, and thrusting her finger.
Toby watches the hands, sneaking a glance up her body as her nipples harden and a crimson flush creeps up her throat.
A few minutes more and he knows she is reaching climax. Toby reaches out and removes her hands, taking each finger in turn into his mouth and sucking it dry, savouring the taste of her.
CJ looks at him in anger, the cruelty of what he has just done foremost in her thoughts.
He says nothing as he holds both her hands in his and with his free hand removes his pants and underwear, socks last.
Her eyes move to his cock, large and pulsating, his need for her no longer hidden.
CJ reaches out and removes his shirt, as he loosens her hands, guiding her to the floor with his eyes.
Toby rolls her onto her back and settles against her side. “Say it CJ.”
She looks up at him, flushed and painfully in need of him, “Fuck me Toby.”
He smiles at her and bends to her face, whispers, “You are incredibly sexy when you wanting,” just before he kisses her forcefully. His hand runs down her body and ends in the curls above her clit.
She moans into his kiss as his tongue forcefully parts her lips.
They tease and tangle for seconds, which feel like minutes as his fingers dive inside her.
She clenches around him, as his thumb drifts over her folds and away.
As they part to breathe he hears her curse, and pulls back to see her eyes. Suddenly he shifts, his body above her as he rests on his elbows, gently he lowers himself on to her, guiding himself inside.
CJ moved a hand to the curls at the base of his neck, twirling her fingers in his hair, her other hand sliding to his hip to position him better.
They know each others bodies well and start slowly, Toby thrusting in and out at her opening , until she shifts and wraps her legs around his waist.
Toby knows to move faster, to plunge deeper, bending to kiss her with each thrust, until they are both wrapped up in the thrusting that their own release is the only thing on their minds. He feels her tighten around him and push hard on to him.
CJ mutters something indistinguishable and he knows she means faster, as he hits deep inside of her she digs her nails into his hips, he knows that it won’t be long.
Resting on his elbow he reaches between them with his free hand and strokes with each thrust, missing the mark regularly but knowing she is so close to the edge that she won’t care. The pace is too frantic and his need for her too great for it too last much longer. He slides almost completely out of her, leaning to kiss her, and thrusts deep, as they simultaneously cum, his first with her name on his lips, her seconds later, whimpering. He moves involuntarily inside her, once, twice and stops.
They lay, still joined panting hard, eyes closed.
CJ opens her eyes first and watches his breathing, hard and fast and smiles to herself as he opens his eyes, dancing.
As he slides out he leans to kiss her, soft and gentle, the words unspoken, he knows he loves her, he knows it would never work but this between them is too much to ignore.
Rolling to her side, he rubs his hand across her stomach, pulling her back to his stomach.
CJ reaches up and pulls the throw over them, nestling closer to him. She falls asleep to his kisses on her shoulder, his breath in her hair.
Toby watches as her breathing changes, as she dreams, knowing he will wake her early.
Chapter Seven
It is six when he looks at his watch, and the apartment is silent. He knows that they could be interrupted at any moment but weighs it up against the not having her and decides it is a risk worth taking. Easing his arm out from under her, he feels her shift to her back.
She lays beside him, hair tousled, neck red where he bit her.
Toby gently lifts the throw from her thighs and strokes the v shaped curls, sticky where he withdrew the night before. Quickly he moves around her and parts her legs gently, settling himself on his chest between her thighs.
CJ sighs in her sleep, or with first awakenings, he’s not sure.
Gently he parts her folds with his thumb, sliding forward until is mouth is at her opening. Deftly he inserts his pinkie and finds she is already damp, her unconscious thoughts betraying her. Slowly he slides his tongue in, moving both his finger and tongue inside of her, twisting his finger to increase her opening. He feels her stir above him and rests a hand on her stomach to keep her still. Removing his tongue he slides another finger in, thrusting in and out.
CJ’s eyes remain closed but he knows she is awake as she pushes down onto his fingers.
With her response, he starts to lick her clit, slowly at first then gathers speed, thrusting and licking as she murmurs softly. The hand moves from her stomach to lift her hips off the ground. With better access Toby can thrust deeper, adding a finger.
She is pushing harder now, her moans his encouragement.
Momentarily he stops, raising his head to rest on her pubis. “Morning CJ, Do you need something?”
“Toby.”
“Beg, I want you to beg.”
CJ knows she won’t win this fight, he wants her to beg for more than her climax, he wants her to beg for him. “Toby, please I want release. I want you to fuck me. I need you, now.”
He knows he has won, and resumes his actions, thrusting his three fingers inside her, sucking at her clit.
Suddenly she clenches around him, her nails raking his shoulders, his name on her lips as the release washes over her.
Toby moves his mouth to capture the warmth, sucking and biting at the same time.
Neither notices the interloper in the doorway, watching, and involuntarily touching themselves.
After a second CJ pulls him up on to her body, opening her eyes to look at him, smiling. She moves first opening her mouth to kiss him, her tongue poking out, he sucks it between his teeth and holds her gaze. She moves her hand to his cock, feels it already hard, the tip wet and grins at him in satisfaction. She eases him into her, and hears the exhale of breath as her muscles grip him. With him inside her she uses her elbow to roll them over.
He lays below her, as she sits up and looks down at him with a predatory glint in her eyes. He reaches his hands up to entwine with hers as she gradually rocks back and forth, raising her body up on the backward stroke and sinking back down on the forward motion.
It is then that she catches the voyeur out of the corner of her eye, stroking themselves to release. Clenching her muscles, CJ pulls Toby in deeper, harder, faster as he closes his eyes. CJ lifts herself from his cock and his eyes fly open as she slams down on to him.
He knows he is very near, and squeezes her hands, mouthing her name as she pulls upwards once more and thrusts down on to him. He trembles as his climax comes, calling out her name.
She slows her rocking as the warm liquid spills deep inside her, and he quietly shakes at the intensity of his release. Skilfully she reaches down between then and circles her clit, her moans audible as she comes seconds later and he slips out of her. CJ seeks the intruder out and hears them whimper as their own release washes over.
CJ leans down to Toby then and rests against his chest, slick from sweat, and listens to his breathing steady. It is only then they allow words.
“I need to go soon.”
“I know, just a little longer.”
“I love you.”
“Toby?” She raises her head to study his eyes, and sees the same honesty as before. This is not the after thought of sex, deep inside him he really believes he loves her. “I love you too.” She means it too.
“I told Donna we had an open relationship.”
“We do, I don’t mind who you sleep with as long as I’m there.”
He chuckles then at her admission, not really sure if she knows what she has said.
CJ glances across the room and the doorway is empty.
The kisses that follow are gentle, caressing as he holds her to him.
He sneaks a look at his watch and knows he must go.
CJ catches the loud sigh and pulls herself up, hand out stretched to help him up. Wrapping the throw around her she walks to the kitchen to make coffee, as he shuffles to the shower. She hears the faucet creek as the water spills over him.
This is familiar to both of them, and with time she knows it will be hard to give up. For now they say the words but find it impossible to follow with actions, soon he will demand her exclusively and she will give it to him. For now they pretend.
CJ hands him the coffee as he dresses.
Minutes later, he leaves her apartment with a caress of the cheek and a chaste kiss.
CJ pads to the bedroom and knocks, curious of her friend’s reactions to the night before.
Chapter Eight
Pushing the door open CJ enters her bedroom.
The three friends are curled up in bed, Sam sleeps as Josh and Donna whisper beside him.
CJ sits down on the bed beside them, whispering too. "Did you wear him out?" She motions with her head to Sam.
Donna smiles, "He added a few new things to his encyclopaedic mind."
"And do you forgive me, Josh?"
He grins back at her, "Almost. But coffee might help."
Donna swats him across his head, "Joshua. He forgives you. And he knows not to cross you again." The two women smile conspiratorially.
"Where's Toby?"
"Gone to temple, he might be back later."
Josh goes to speak but closes his mouth with a glare from CJ.
"I'm going to take a shower, help yourself to coffee," CJ says, getting up.
CJ walks to the bathroom and turns the water on. She adjusts the temperature, Toby likes cold showers to wake him, she prefers tepid. Discarding the throw, she steps under the water and allows it to wash over her.
The door opens and she hears someone enter.
"Go ahead and have a wash, I'll be awhile yet," she calls to the visitor.
Instead the curtain is pulled back and Donna stands before her, blonde hair falling across her naked shoulders.
"Did you enjoy yourself earlier?" she asks and Donna nods. "Do you want to come in, there's plenty of room."
Donna steps in and the two stand stomach to stomach in the cubicle. Donna reaches up to tuck a strand of hair behind CJ's ear.
CJ grabs her hand and kisses the palm as Donna shivers at the gesture.
Slowly they move towards each other, breasts crashing together as their lips meet. The kiss is hurried as they suck hungrily on each other's lips, Donna's tongue exploring CJ's mouth as CJ's hand roams across Donna's rear.
The more experienced of the two takes control. CJ is stroking Donna's back, her rear, pulling her closer.
Donna's leg slides up to wrap around CJ's hip as CJ pushes her back against the wall.
CJ's hands move down to Donna's curls, and slide a finger inside, finding it already damp she thrusts her finger in and out.
Donna writhes against her as CJ slides a second in.
CJ pushes Donna's hair off her shoulders and leans in to lightly kiss her breasts, she leaves a trail of wet kisses over the pale skin before sucking a nipple into her mouth.
Donna's hands are holding CJ around the waist. Donna's eyes close, letting the water wash over her and the sensations lead her to climax, then suddenly open as the door opens and a cool draft brushes past her.
Josh slips the bolt across the door and stands in his shorts, watching the two women he idolizes make out.
CJ lifts her mouth from Donna's breast and acknowledges him, "If you want to join us you'd better hurry up."
Josh slides in behind CJ and his hands encircle her as he cups her breasts. As his thumbs rub her nipples she silently applauds the fact the shower is made for two.
CJ continues to thrust two fingers into
Donna and Donna tightens her muscles around CJ's fingers, pulling her
in deeper. Taking this, as encouragement CJ moves her other hand down
and parts the folds to reveal her clitoris. Simultaneously thrusting
her fingers inside and rubbing at her sex, CJ urges Donna on to
release.
Donna and Josh lock eyes over CJ's shoulder as Donna whimpers.
CJ removes her fingers from Donna and Donna drops her leg. CJ steps out from between Josh and Donna and flattens herself against the wall.
Josh's hands find their way into CJ and find her already damp. He thrusts frantically as she clenches around him. With his free hand he finds Donna sex and pushes his erection against her.
She whimpers at the new sensation.
With one fluid movement he slides inside her and thrusts in time with his fingers.
CJ is moaning and Donna is whimpering.
Knowing she won't find release by his fingers alone, CJ's hand rubs her own clit in time to his thrusting.
Josh kisses them both, alternating between gentle and desperate, between friend and lover. As he feels the two women getting closer to release Josh comes loud and sudden.
Donna becomes lost at Josh's touch, until she felt a sudden wave and she shudders against him.
CJ moans seconds later as the first wave of orgasm takes her.
Josh removes his fingers from deep inside her, but CJ continues to rub her clit until she cries out and orgasms for a second time.
She clutches at the wall until her orgasm subsides.
Josh pulls out from Donna and leans back against the wall to watch her come crashing down, her eyes wide from the experience.
Ignoring them completely, CJ soaps herself off and steps out of the shower. Wrapping herself in the bath towels, she leaves the room to dress.
When Donna and Josh follow minutes later, she is dressed and sat eating breakfast. She is unembarrassed as they join her, nor when Sam finally wakes up.
Shortly after, they leave and CJ knows she will not
see them for the rest of the weekend.
Monday morning, CJ arrives at work and goes straight to Leo's
office.
Josh is slouched across the couch.
Sam sits scribbling in his notepad and Toby stands behind him, rocking gently on his feet.
They greet each other casually as Leo enters.
Toby has not left her apartment since Saturday lunchtime, he, she knows is concerned about the implications of their recklessness, but looking around the room now CJ is sure there will be no problems. If anything they are more cohesive and more focused.
"Everyone have a good weekend?" Leo asks.
They nod.
"Nothing CJ needs to spin in the morning briefing?"
They all shake their heads, "No Leo, just the usual stuff."
He nods his head slightly and turns to work.
The End