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Fic: American Triptych III: Down At The Ol’ Swimmin’ Hole (Triptych Series II) (1/1)

Title: American Triptych III: Down At The Ol’ Swimmin’ Hole (Triptych Series II) (1/1)
Author: BradyGirl_12
Pairings/Characters: Mel/Johnny/Billie
Fandom: Public Enemies
Series Notes: The Triptych series are collected stories about Mel, Johnny, and Billie. The entire series can be found here.
Genres: Challenge, Fluff, Humor, PWP, Slice-Of-Life
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: The Trio make good use of a secluded swimming hole. ;)
Date Of Completion: August 19, 2010
Date Of Posting: August 31, 2010
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, Universal does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 1315
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Author’s Notes: Happy Birthday, siriusfanatic! :)
This was also written for my 2010 Guns_Fedoras Public Enemies Fic/Art Summer Heat Challenge



“What a scorcher!”

Johnny’s observation was shared by his companions. While Johnny mopped his face with his handkerchief, Mel took off his fedora and fanned himself as Billie wiped her brow with a hankie of her own. She took an elastic band off her wrist and pulled her hair back into a ponytail.

The men had rolled up their sleeves, wearing light-colored shirts and pants, suspenders colorful against their shirts. Billie wore a yellow sundress, sandals on her feet.

“This road sure is dusty,” Billie said as she coughed, waving her hand in front of her face.

“What is this surprise you’ve got for us, John?” Mel ran a hand through slicked-back raven hair.

“You’ll see.” Johnny winked and took Billie’s hand and slipped his arm through Mel’s.

Mel and Billie exchanged anticipatory looks. When their Johnny acted mysterious, good things usually happened.

They left the road and hiked through the woods. Currently hiding out in the Wisconsin countryside, Johnny had persuaded his companions to leave their cottage and go for a walk.

It was a hot day, the sun beating down, and Billie was about to request a rest when they broke through and saw a sparkling pond surrounded by the woods.

“Oh, that’s a sight for sore eyes!” Billie ran to the edge and knelt, bending over for a drink.

Johnny and Mel admired the view. “So you like my little surprise, darlin’?” Johnny smirked.

“Oh, yes!” She looked saucily over her shoulder and wiggled her rear.

“Oh, sweetness, you are gettin’ your men all hot ‘n’ bothered.”

“Good.”

Johnny slid his suspenders down and began unbuttoning his shirt.

“What are you doin’?” asked Mel.

“Gonna go skinny-dippin’, Sunshine.” Johnny nibbled Mel’s neck. “Surely you had a swimmin’ hole back home?”

“Of course, but…”

“No one around for miles, sugar.” Johnny ran a finger over Mel’s collarbone. “Let’s play.”

Mel rolled his eyes but smiled. He copied Johnny’s movements as Billie divested herself of her dress, camisole, bra, and panties. Sandals kicked off, she smiled at her men and walked into the pond, flipping her elastic back to free her glossy hair.

Smiling, Johnny and Mel laid their clothes next to hers and waded in, Johnny taking Mel’s hand with a wink. Mel smiled and they walked out to the deep part of the pond, Billie already swimming. They joined her, splashing and laughing as Billie eluded Johnny, who was trying to dunk her.

She liked the ‘wet look’ on her boys. Johnny was a water sprite, mischievous as Puck, and Mel could have been Poseidon rising from the sea, his skin glistening as his eyes sparkled. She appreciated her beautiful boys, feeling very lucky, indeed.

“Gotcha!” Johnny crowed, and she went under.

& & & & & &


Billie came up sputtering as Johnny grinned. He backpedaled, crooning, “Now don’t go on the warpath, Princess.”

“Too late, dearest,” Mel said, amusement in his soft voice.

“Ack! Careful, sugar pie!”

Billie was having none of it. She launched herself at Johnny, powerful strokes running him down. Whooping wildly, she clamped on Johnny’s shoulders and pushed him down, his arms flailing.

Mel swam over, diving and grabbing Johnny’s legs just as he surfaced. “Hey!” he yelped, pulled down by Mel.

“Serves you right,” Billie said, eyes twinkling. Mel kissed her and she rested her head on his chest.

Johnny shook himself like a sheepdog, hair hanging in his eyes. “Devious, darlin’, devious.”

Billie smiled. “I learned from the best.” She caressed Mel’s arms that enfolded her and Johnny kissed lush lips, cupping her breasts as he wedged her between him and Mel.

Billie threw her head back as Johnny tweaked her nipples, Mel kissing the back of her neck. She pushed back against him, gasping as Johnny lifted her legs out of the water, spreading her gently as Mel supported her torso. She groaned as Johnny’s lips touched between her legs, his eyes closing as he breathed in her arousal, a gasp torn from her as Mel pinched a nipple. Her body shuddered as she came, waves of pleasure washing over her as Johnny grinned, squeezing her buttocks.

She drifted languidly in her boys’ grasp, Mel pushing her hair back and kissing her temple. They let her drift, Johnny rubbing his face against her thigh, then he and Mel swam off, leaving her to float blissfully.

Up on the shore, Mel stretched out on his back, wet hair hanging in his eyes as Johnny knelt between his legs, licking his lips.

“Still hungry, darlin’.”

“Have your fill, love.”

Johnny smiled, flicking his tongue out and licking the length of Mel’s shaft as he whimpered, rolling his head back-and-forth as Johnny licked and sucked.

“J…Johnny!”

“Mmm, baby.” Johnny caressed Mel’s thighs. “You taste so good.” Johnny swirled his tongue around the head of his lover’s cock. “Sweet as honey, honey.”

Mel gasped as Johnny swallowed him whole. They fell into a familiar rhythm, Mel crying out as he thrust his hips forward and fountained down Johnny’s throat.

“Mmm, darlin’, now that’s just delicious.” Johnny smacked his lips as Mel smiled up at him, face flushed with passion.

“Now that’s a fine sight,” said Billie as she walked out of the water, skin glistening under the hot summer sun.

“May I say the same, darlin’?” Mel drawled.

Billie laid a hand on his knee. “You may.” Her big, brown eyes glittered as she raked her gaze up-and-down the Southerner’s body. Johnny nibbled at her ear, his erection poking at her thigh.

“Appears we have work to do, Beautiful,” Billie purred to Mel, her fingers gliding along Johnny’s cock.

“Mmm, yes, Princess, I believe you’re right.” Mel gently pushed Johnny onto his back, Johnny’s heart pounding.

His knees were bent and spread, Mel positioning himself between them, Billie kneeling by the top of Johnny’s head, cupping his face.

Mel ran his fingers along Johnny’s inner thigh, the prone man shivering. Mel reached down and flicked his tongue over Johnny’s nipples, the gangster squirming as Billie leaned down and French-kissed him, Mel’s tongue trailing between his sternum and down his stomach to his navel.

Johnny felt Billie’s tongue invade his mouth while Mel’s swirled around his cock. Gasping, he felt fingers push between his cheeks as Mel swallowed him whole. His hips jerked upward, both Mel and Billie holding him down as their tongues continued to work their magic.

Ripples of pleasure went through Johnny as his lovers caressed and stroked and sucked until Johnny felt nothing but pleasure as the warm sun kissed his skin and the water rippled gently a few feet way.

As Billie pinched his nipples and Mel thrust his fingers back inside him, Johnny exploded.

& & & & & &


Mel rubbed Johnny’s chest as Billie looped a leg over Johnny’s. The charming gangster was snugly wedged between them, smiling the smile of the sated.

Mel felt a great sense of contentment. Despite his life being turned upside-down, he’d never been happier.

He remembered lazy days at the local swimming hole when he’d been a young boy growing up in South Carolina. Summers in the South were brutal, and no boy worth his salt didn’t have a ‘secret’ swimming hole. He and his friends had enjoyed a great place, whiling away many hours having fun.

Now his fun was different but the charm of a swimming hole was still the same: blue skies, shading trees, refreshing water…Mel snuggled up closer to Johnny, reaching across his lover’s stomach to clasp Billie’s hand. Mel nuzzled Johnny’s ear, the other man smiling.

“Did you enjoy your surprise, my darlins’?”

“Oh, yes,” Billie cooed, nipping his shoulder.

“You have a knack for surprises, sugar,” Mel purred as he nuzzled Johnny’s neck.

“You deserve the very best, my loves.” Johnny sighed happily.

Neither Billie not Mel could argue with that as they snuggled closer to their man.

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Tags: 2010 g_f p e fic/art summer heat challen, birthday fic, challenge, melvin/johnny/billie, public enemies, summer, triptych (american)
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