It Changes Everything | By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 4228 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Colby peeled himself off of Charlie and grabbed a towel from
the bathroom. He returned, wiping his
hands and had to stop to take in the view of a naked Charlie sprawled across
his couch. Charlie’s knees lay open, his
face flushed, one of his curls sticking to his sweaty forehead. Colby’s cum dripped down his stomach.
Charlie gazed back, his eyes traveling over Colby’s naked
body. Charlie seemed to like what he
saw, since he smiled and held out his hands.
Walking slowly towards Charlie, Colby wiped his own
stomach. He stayed slightly out of reach
and tossed Charlie the towel. Charlie
used the towel then threw it to the floor.
He reached out his hands again and Colby came closer. Charlie ran his hands over Colby’s thighs,
knees, and calves.
“Even though I was pretty out of it in the hole,” Charlie
said, using their shorthand for the kidnapping. “I could tell you had the
nicest legs. I was lying against them
for hours, you know.”
“Yeah,” Colby said, pushing the sweaty curl away from
Charlie’s face.
“And the first night that I came over to the apartment and
you were just wearing those little shorts…”
Charlie’s hands slid up Colby’s hips to his stomach and chest. “It was a good thing that I was so dead tired
because I really wanted to jump you right then, broken ribs or not.”
“You did look awful that night.”
“Every single morning that I woke up in your bed, in your
arms,” Charlie continued softly, a blush coloring his cheeks. “I had to jerk
off in the shower.”
Colby laughed. “Here I
just thought you took long showers.”
“I feel like I’m fifteen again and waking up with a hard-on
every morning. But when I was fifteen, I
didn’t have the object of my … interest in bed with me.”
Colby sat down next to Charlie and pulled him close. “When you were fifteen you already had the
whole Math world at your feet.”
Charlie grimaced. “And not one girl who would talk to me.”
“Probably not,” Colby said, lifting one of Charlie’s hands
and kissing it. “You are pretty
intimidating.”
Charlie ran his free hand over Colby’s shoulder. “But you’re not intimidated.”
“I sure as hell am,” Colby said wryly.
“Why?” Charlie asked, “You’re as good at your job as I am at
mine.”
“Charlie, nobody
is as good at their job as you are.”
Charlie looked like he was going to argue then just
smiled. “What if I gave you a new job,
one I think you’d excel at?”
Colby leaned closer, liking the impishness in Charlie’s
smile. “And what job would that be?”
“One I think you’re eminently qualified for,” Charlie said,
his hand sliding down Colby’s chest.
“Yeah?” Colby kissed the inside of
Charlie’s wrist, feeling Charlie’s quickening pulse under his lips.
Charlie murmured, his voice low and
gravelly, “Fuck me.”
Colby inhaled sharply, a jolt of arousal going straight to
his cock and waking it up. “Now that,”
he said, standing up from the couch, “is my kind of job.” He reached down and grabbed Charlie’s
hands. “Up, up,” he said, pulling
Charlie to his feet. “Go to the bedroom,
I’m right behind you.”
Charlie started moving towards the bedroom and Colby just
stood there and watched him walk. Was
that a swagger to Charlie’s walk? He
knew Colby was looking at his ass … and he liked it.
Oh, I’ve got my hands
full …
Colby followed Charlie into the bedroom. Charlie climbed onto the bed on his hands and
knees. He stayed on all fours, spread
his knees slightly, and looked over his shoulder at Colby.
Charlie was unabashedly posing and Colby’s body throbbed at
the sight.
“God, Charlie,” Colby groaned and climbed on to the bed next
to him. He ran his eyes and hands over
Charlie’s back and ass. Coming up behind
Charlie, he got to his knees between Charlie’s legs, and pressed his hardening
cock against Charlie’s asscrack.
Charlie sucked in his breath but Colby was going to take it
slow this time. He leaned over Charlie’s
back and slid his arms under Charlie’s shoulders. Pulling Charlie up to his knees, Colby kissed
the back of Charlie’s ears and the back of his neck. He kissed his way down Charlie’s spine, taking
all of Charlie’s weight and slowly lowering him back to the bed. Charlie’s hands met the blanket again and
Colby released him to run his fingers along Charlie’s furry chest and flat
stomach. He sat back on his heels and
traced the shape of Charlie’s hips and slim ass. He slid his tongue along the fold where each
of Charlie’s asscheeks met his thighs, skipping right over the sensitive space
between.
Sitting back up, he ran his hands down Charlie’s legs. They were lean but muscular and Colby
remembered that Charlie liked to hike. Colby
lifted Charlie’s right leg and flicked his tongue at the back of Charlie’s
knee. He nibbled his way to Charlie’s
ankle and found that Charlie was ticklish there. Charlie giggled and pulled away from Colby’s
hand. Colby let him go, just to pick up
Charlie’s left leg and give it the same treatment. Colby didn’t let that leg get away, and
Charlie was soon squirming and twisting and laughing.
“Colby, stop it!” Charlie wheezed.
Colby let him go and grinned. “That’s for being such a sexy minx.”
Charlie flushed and smiled at him, obviously pleased at the
compliment.
Colby finally gave into temptation and pulled Charlie’s ass
near. He ran a thumb
up Charlie’s crack then decided forget
slow. With a hand on each of
Charlie’s asscheeks, he yanked Charlie close and drove his tongue into that tight
asshole.
Charlie gasped in mingled surprise and delight. Colby ran his tongue around the puckered
opening then pressed in again.
“Oh Oh OH,” Charlie cried, his voice rising with each thrust
of Colby’s tongue.
Charlie practically melted under the onslaught, his arms
folding underneath him so that his face was pressed against the blanket. His legs buckled until all that was holding
him up were Colby’s hands gripping his hips.
Colby’s tongue began to ache so he let go and Charlie
slumped to the bed, still “oh”ing softly.
Smiling at puddle that Charlie had become, Colby climbed off the bed and
got the waiting lubricant and condom. He
rolled the condom down his rigid cock and squirted a generous dose of lube on
his hand. He got back onto the bed, next
to the sprawled Charlie, and ran a lubricated finger down Charlie’s spine.
Charlie shivered and opened his eyes. “Fuck me,” he begged.
“That’s my job, remember?” Colby grinned.
However, Charlie’s words reminded Colby of one of the things
he had planned to do.
“I … I …” Colby started then sighed. “I’m sorry, but I’m not very good at dirty
talk.” One thing Colby had taken away
from that awkward quizzing of David was that Charlie loved David to talk dirty
to him. Colby always went tongue-tied
when he tried to speak sexy.
Charlie blinked at him.
“Why would you think that you had to …?”
“David said that –“
Charlie shook his head.
“David is good at dirty
talk. I like it when he does it because
he’s good at it.” He grinned. “There are plenty of things you’re good at.”
Colby smiled in relief.
“Hope so.” His wet finger
continued its interrupted journey down Charlie’s back to Charlie’s ass, still
glistening with Colby’s saliva. Colby
circled Charlie’s asshole a few times, teasing, then
gently pressed his finger inside. He
moved slow, allowing Charlie plenty of time to adjust, until his finger was all
the way inside. He twirled it around,
loosening that tight ring of muscle at the entrance, then
slid it along the tight firm walls until he felt the right spot.
Charlie moaned and wiggled underneath him and Colby’s cock
throbbed with readiness. Hold on, he told himself and stroked
Charlie’s prostate until Charlie’s moans grew frenzied. He withdrew his finger and massaged Charlie’s
lower back and legs, letting Charlie catch his breath.
Then he slid two fingers inside Charlie and worked him back
up to a frenzy.
Again he withdrew and rubbed Charlie’s back until Charlie’s breathing
returned to near normal. Colby grabbed a
small pillow and, lifting Charlie’s unresisting body, placed it under his belly. He let his fingers graze Charlie’s rigid cock
before releasing him. Charlie made a
small whimpering sound.
Colby spread more lube onto his cock and placed his knees on
both sides of Charlie’s ass. He
positioned himself and took a grip on Charlie’s hips. He raised Charlie’s hips, gradually impaling
Charlie’s ass on his waiting cock.
Charlie gave a satisfied sigh.
Their bodies joined, Colby began to lean forward, setting
Charlie down on the pillow then he hesitated.
Charlie looked so small underneath him, so fragile.
Charlie looked back over his shoulder and, for once,
correctly read a facial expression. “Don’t
hold back now.” Charlie grumbled. “I’m
not made of glass.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Colby protested.
“I’m tougher than I look.
If you hurt me, I’ll say ‘Ow’ and you’ll know. Otherwise, don’t worry about it, okay?”
Colby laughed. “Okay.”
And then he was moving inside Charlie and it was more than
okay. He braced his hands to both sides
of Charlie’s chest and started slowly stroking.
David was right – Charlie had the sweetest ass. Colby swallowed against the sour taste of
jealousy. I have him at the moment. Better
make the most of it.
Charlie moaned underneath him and all thought fled. There was only the one searing point of
contact between them, his swollen cock in that tight hot tunnel. Little by little, Colby increased his
rhythm. Charlie began to moan with each
thrust, his face buried, his arms outstretched, his hands gripping the blanket
like an anchor. Charlie’s cock was pressed
against the bed but, because of the pillow, not squished. It was sliding against the bed with Colby’s
every thrust.
Colby summoned up all of the self-control he had and held
back his orgasm. Charlie writhed
underneath him and Colby felt the tightening of Charlie’s ass that told him
Charlie’s orgasm was near. Colby slammed
into Charlie’s ass, over and over, until Charlie shuddered and cried out, then
Colby let himself go.
They rode out their orgasms together, waves of pleasure
crashing through their bodies like the relentless pounding tide. Charlie’s orgasm seemed go on and on, pulling
Colby along with him.
Colby slowly came back to awareness and found he was
trembling all over. Charlie was still
gasping underneath him, his hands clenching and unclenching on the
blanket. Colby sank down until he was
lying against Charlie’s back.
“Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,” Colby murmured, laying his
cheek on Charlie’s neck and gathering Charlie into his arms.
Charlie responded with stunned whimper.
“Angel?” Colby asked. “You okay?”
“Uh-huh,” Charlie mumbled.
“What wazzat?”
“What do you mean?” Colby said, reaching up to pull the hair
out of Charlie’s face.
“Was like bam and oh and wow.”
“Ah,” Colby smiled.
“Sounds like a prostate orgasm.”
“Please, sir,” Charlie mumbled. “Can I have another?”
Colby laughed. “I
don’t think you’d survive it.”
“Willing to try …”
Colby shook his head and pulled out of Charlie. “Greedy boy.”
“Yeah,” Charlie said, his face still buried in the blanket.
Shaking slightly, Colby crawled off the bed and managed to
make it to the bathroom. He disposed of
his condom and got a fresh towel. Back
in the bedroom, he rolled an unresisting Charlie over and wiped him clean then
wiped up the puddle of cum on the blanket and pillow.
He tossed the towel aside and lifted Charlie into his
arms. Balancing the limp Charlie against
him, Colby tugged down the blankets. He
lay Charlie down and put a pillow underneath his head. He went around to the other side of the bed
and crawled in.
As soon as Colby pulled the covers over himself, Charlie
summoned up an ounce of energy and half-rolled, half-flopped into Colby’s
arms.
Charlie mumbled in Colby’s shoulder, “Gonna fuck you
now. Just need … a minute …” His voice trailed
off into a snore.
Colby held Charlie tightly.
He was so in love that his heart hurt.
He didn’t know what the future held, or even tomorrow, and he should
just be happy he had tonight with Charlie.
But he wanted so much more.
Biting back a sigh, Colby wrapped himself around Charlie,
laid his head against Charlie’s hair, and slept.
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