Title: Interlude – Consoled
Author: Gil Grissom
Series: Shifting Tides
Pairing: Jason/James/Han
Rating: NC-17
Summary: With Dom having found his new Mate, Jason and James decide Han needs some consoling with their dicks. Han’s not mad at it.
Note: This takes place during episode four of Shifting Tides but didn’t fit the flow of the episode, so I tucked it into its own interlude.
Han came out of the bathroom, rubbing his hair dry with a towel, when he stopped short and frowned at the scene before him. Jason and James stood on either side of the bed, both of them pulling clothing out of their suitcases and trading off items, clearly splitting them by things that went into drawers and others to be hung up.
It still didn’t explain why the hell they were in his room of all places. “You know there’s a free room down the hall, right? In fact, there’s more than one.”
“We’re aware, but they’re going to be needed when the others get here,” Jason said as he tucked the clothes into the drawers, which were only partially full since Han hadn’t moved everything over from Dom’s room yet, and he didn’t have all that much in LA to begin with.
“And usually in that case Leon, Vince, and Jesse usually puppy pile on Leon’s California King,” Han replied as he finished drying his hair, hanging it on the towel rack just inside the bathroom door. “Try again.”
James sighed as he walked back out of the closet. “We just thought, what with the new circumstances, that you might need some company.”
“My new…” Han frowned for a minute before he twigged on what exactly they were talking about. “You mean because of Brian and Dom?”
“Well, yeah.” James stared at him pointedly. “You two were joined at the hip for over half a century and now everything is changing on you. We figured you might want some company, maybe need a little consoling.”
Han rolled his eyes but he couldn’t help but feel the warm and fuzzies for these two idiots. “I don’t need to be consoled. Honestly, guys, I’m fine. Yeah, there’s a few pangs over the change in the situation, but it’s not like Dom’s gone anywhere, and Brian’s made it more than clear that he’s not a stingy bastard and is willing to share. It was my choice to give them the space they really needed to get to know one another the way they need to, not theirs. I’m fine.”
Jason rested his hands on his hips and tilted his head as he stared at Han. “So are you saying that you don’t want us to strip you naked and take turns fucking you until you can’t walk or remember your own name?”
Han blew out a breath. “No, I’m not saying that, because that would be dumb. And while I may have dumbass tendencies now and again, no one can accuse me of being dumb.”
“Well, alright then,” James said, taking their bags and shoving them into the closet.
Jason took Han’s hand and tugged him toward the bed, pulling him into a bruising kiss as he slid his hands up Han’s tank. “Been too long since we got a piece of you,” he murmured against Han’s jaw before mouthing his way down Han’s neck, biting and sucking in bruises that would easily vanish but Jason enjoyed making anyway.
Han lifted his arms when Jason moved away long enough to take off his shirt, and then he returned the favor, pulling Jason’s off before allowing himself to be manhandled onto the bed with Jason laying on top of him. Han ran his hands up Jason’s broad, bare back as he pulled him into a heated kiss.
Jason broke the kiss and mouthed his way down Han’s neck and chest, sliding further down until he reached his pants. Han lifted his hips so Jason could tug them down, climbing off the bottom of the bed to pull them off completely while James, now completely naked, took his place.
Han hooked his leg over James’s hip and lost himself in their kiss as James’ slick fingers teased at his hole before pushing in, brushing over his prostate and making Han moan into his mouth.
Jason climbed back on the bed, sliding his hand between them and grasping Han’s cock. “Think we could make him come without jerking him off?”
Han pulled his mouth away from James, who simply latched onto his neck instead. “You assholes know you can. You just gotta work for it.”
Jason grinned and reached over to open the nightstand. He pulled out a pair of leather cuffs that Han knew weren’t there before they waltzed in. Jason raised his brows in question.
Han nodded and raised his hands so he could be attached to the headboard. He tested their strength and figured he could move around and put pressure on them quite a bit before he could manage to break them and he relaxed completely. It was rare that he ever really trusted someone enough to give himself over completely that wasn’t Dom, but he trusted Jason and James to take care of him.
Han closed his eyes and just let himself feel. Gentle fingers brushed across his skin, leaving tingling skin and tiny goosebumps in their wake. A warm, wet tongue flicked and teased at his nipple. Fingertips scratched gently through the hair nestled around his hard cock, adding to the pleasure that was coiling deep in his belly.
James’ fingers slipped from Han’s ass and his cock pressed into him. He was longer and thicker than Dom so there was a pleasant burn as James sank all the way into him.
“God, that feels good,” Han said, opening his eyes and looking at James. “But if you don’t start fucking me soon, I’m going to break these cuffs and punch you in the face.”
James laughed as he angled them until he had good leverage and then pulled out, sliding back into him slowly. “As if I would believe that for a second. You’re not prone to violence, especially in the bedroom.”
“I believe I was promised something, and this ain’t gonna get me there.”
Jason laughed as he pressed up against Han, watching James slowly fuck into him. “He’s got a point there, James. Show him what you got, baby.” Jason turned Han’s head with the tips of his fingers and licked his way into Han’s mouth, kissing him deep and long while James set a hard, steady rhythm, angling so his entire length rubbed against his prostate, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine and curling in his groin.
Han wasn’t quite there when James came inside him, shuddering through his climax, but as soon as he pulled out Jason was there, pushing inside and setting a strong, steady pace. He wasn’t as long, but he was even thicker than James, giving Han just enough of a burn from the stretch that it kept him on the cusp for longer, but soon enough his own orgasm shot through him and he spilled all over his stomach.
Jason continued to fuck into him, mouthing at his neck, sucking and biting, cock rubbing over Han’s oversensitized prostate until he came deep inside him, grinding into him as he shook through his own orgasm. After a few minutes he pulled out and dropped to the other side and stared up at the ceiling, panting softly.
“Give me a minute and we’ll go for round two,” James said.
Han snorted softly. These two were going to kill him, but there were less pleasurable ways to go.
~*~
The next morning, Han stumbled into the living room and dropped down on the sofa, plopping his head in Dom’s lap. He practically purred when Dom reached down and started carding his hand through Han’s hair. Dom didn’t pause his reading, and Han started to doze off.
He wasn’t sure how long they were there together, things quiet and peaceful, until it was abruptly broken and Vince and Jesse came barreling through, on their way to the kitchen while bickering about what they were going to have for breakfast.
“Can’t we drop them off on the side of the road somewhere?” he muttered as he pressed his face into Dom’s stomach.
Dom laughed softly. “They’d find their way home. What’s the matter with you anyway? Have trouble sleeping?”
“Sort of. Jason and James decided to stay in my room for the duration. I spent most of the night being consoled. I’m exhausted and really hoping they find someone else to take pity on soon. Otherwise, I might not live through it.”
Dom burst out laughing.
Han won’t be able to sit straight for days!
Enjoyed it lots, Gil.
—Naj 😀 ♥️♥️
LOLOL I enjoyed reading this consoled fic!