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Part 9 – Night Games
Coop woke up sometime later, the room dark. The TV was off and he could hear deep
breathing. He could feel someone still
pressed up against the right side of his body, but the left side of his body
was cold. He lifted his head
slightly.
Don was still lying on Coop’s right arm, which had gone
numb, with his face against Coop’s shoulder.
However, Will was up now against Don’s back and completely wrapped
around Don – his arms, his legs, his cheek against Don’s hair. In fact, Will was also lying on Coop’s arm. No wonder it was numb.
Slowly, Coop dragged his arm out from underneath the two of
them, then began massaging it back to life.
He crawled out of bed and used the bathroom. He checked the clock and it was three AM.
Coming back into the room, he cracked the curtains slightly,
allowing some moonlight in. He wanted to
be able to see Don.
The moonlight lit the room softly and Coop could see Don’s
familiar face and part of his bare chest.
Coop thought about the many, many times he’d watched Don sleep. Don had slept in cars, uncomfortable chairs,
grungy hotels. He’d even seen Don sleep
naked on some particularly sweltering nights in Atlanta. Don always looked so young and innocent when
he slept. Sometimes Coop had almost felt
guilty for the lascivious thoughts he’d had while watching Don sleep. But mostly, he’d thought about how good Don’s
virgin ass would feel. He would have
never believed that it would be the reverse – Don giving him his first fucking.
Coop clenched his ass experimentally and it didn’t feel too
sore. Probably due to Will’s coaching,
then his medical attention. He’d have to
show his appreciation for that. Later,
though. Right now, his cock was stirring
at the thought of fucking Don.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Coop ran a finger softly
down Don’s chest, following the line of hair that led down his stomach to his
dormant cock. He returned to his chest
and began rubbing Don’s left nipple with the rough pad of his thumb.
Don’s eyes flickered open.
They flashed around for a moment before realization came into his face
and he smiled at Coop.
Coop lay down next to him and ran his thumb over Don’s lower
lip. Don took Coop’s thumb into his
mouth and began sucking on it. Coop’s
cock throbbed at the sight, and the feel of Don’s tongue flickering over his
thumb.
Coop pulled the saliva-wet thumb out and drew a trail down
Don’s neck. “God, I want you,” he
whispered hoarsely.
Don grinned and wiggled free of Will’s embrace. Will gave a sigh and rolled over onto his other
side. Don leaned over Will, kissed his
cheek and whispered something in his ear.
Will seemed to settle down after that and Don turned back to Coop.
Gripping the back of Coop’s head, Don pulled him in for a
long, leisurely kiss. As their mouths
met, Don’s body pressed against Coop, with that lovely, firm, slightly-scratchy
feel of another man’s body rubbing together with his. Coop’s lips roved over Don’s face, over his
strong nose, dark eyebrows, eyelids shielding those dark eyes.
“Billy,” Don murmured, one of the few times he’d called Coop
that. “How do you want me?”
Coop groaned softly as the question sent a jolt through his
body. “Slow, long, and so I can see your
face.”
“You got it,” Don said, nipping Coop’s chin.
“And bareback.”
Don drew back, frowning.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Two months ago,” Coop said with an embarrassed smile, “I
was doing this girl I picked up in a bar.
I realized afterwards that my condom had ripped. She was on the pill but kinda scanky, so I
got myself tested for every STD and communicable disease there is. Came up negative on everything and haven’t
been with anybody since.”
Chuckling, Don shook his head. “Okay, then, since I’m good. Just clean yourself afterwards.”
“Deal,” Coop said and rolled Don onto his back. He kissed Don’s sweet lips again then made
his way down Don’s neck. Don played with
Coop’s hair as Coop’s tongue traced Don’s collarbone and the hollow of his
neck. Coop shifted down and slowly
teased each of Don’s nipples until they were hard, quivering points. He was pleased to hear Don’s breath began to
quicken.
Coop stroked the sides of Don’s torso as his tongue drew
lines through Don’s chest hair. Don’s
skin was salty with sweat from their earlier activities. Gradually circling downwards, Coop tickled
Don’s belly button, then reached Don’s cock where it lay full and firm against
his stomach. Feeling self-conscious,
Coop kissed the head of Don’s cock. It
felt strange but Don’s sucked-in breath made it worth it. He let his fingers and tongue and lips
explore Don’s cock like he’d never seen one before. He was reminded, like he hadn’t been since he
was a teenager, just how unique and responsive it could be.
Looking up from his explorations, Coop saw that Don’s face
was flushed and his eyelids heavy over his dark eyes. Coop licked his lips and moved off the bed to
get the lubricant. He returned to the
bed, took Don’s knees and moved them to the side and up. Still holding onto Don’s knees, Coop climbed
onto the bed below Don. He gently pushed
Don’s knees up farther until he could see the full, sweet curve of Don’s longed-for
ass. He leaned down and mouthed each
cheek then gazed in anticipation at that tight, waiting asshole.
Coop released one of Don’s knees, grabbed the lube bottle
and squeezed a generous amount on his fingers.
He pressed one finger against the puckered circle then slowly
inside. Don gave a little hiss of
pleasure and rubbed his own nipples.
Coop pushed his finger deep then in and out, spreading the slick gel
around. Only then did he turn his finger
and find the spot that felt a little different to his experienced touch. He stroked it firmly and Don nearly jumped
out of his skin.
“Easy,” Don gasped.
“Very ss-ensitive.”
Coop nodded and backed off, rubbing him very lightly.
Don moaned in approval and arched up, his nipples rock hard,
his hands clenched in the mattress. Coop’s
whole body pulsed at the sight. He
rubbed Don for a brief moment, then couldn’t hold off any longer.
Coop pulled out his fingers and wiped them on his cock. He added more lube to his cock and quickly
braced himself full-length above Don. Gritting his teeth and forcing himself to move
slowly, he pressed into Don’s prepped ass.
The feel of bare skin against his cock was perfect. He pushed all the way in then paused for Don to
settle himself, his heels pressed against Coop’s upper thighs.
Coop’s head swam from the incredible feeling of finally
being inside Don. His ass wasn’t as
tight as he no doubt would have been as a virgin, but he wasn’t in any way
loose. His body gripped Coop’s cock just
as sweetly as Coop had always imagined.
Don smiled up at him.
“You gonna wait all day?”
Coop grinned then began to slowly move. He wanted this to last and last.
It was a good thing that Coop had gotten off three times
already in the last twelve hours, because he wouldn’t have lasted five seconds
inside Don otherwise. Like Coop had
always enjoyed when he’d watched him, Don was completely into the sex. His fingers slid over Coop’s skin, touching
everywhere he could reach, surprising small shivers of pleasure in Coop that
fed into the huge well of pleasure that was growing in his cock and balls. Coop gradually lowered himself until he was
lying on Don’s body and Don’s hard cock rubbed against Coop’s stomach. Don arched and sank with each thrust that
Coop made, maximizing every sensation.
Don bit at his lips, leaving them red and glistening.
Groaning, Coop held onto his control by his
fingernails. He was determined that Don
was going to come first. He continued to
stroke slow and steady, gradually driving them both towards detonation.
Panting moans spilled from Don’s lips, just like the sounds
that Coop had heard so many times from the other side of the room. But I’m
doing it to him this time. He’s moaning
for me.
Don’s eyes slammed shut, his fingers dug into Coop’s
shoulders, his heels into Coop’s thighs.
He jerked his pelvis upwards, then Coop felt hot cum spray against his
stomach. His ass clenched around Coop’s
cock then Coop was coming too, white light flashing behind his eyes as he
pumped his cum into Don’s tight ass.
They thrashed together until their orgasms were both exhausted.
Coop gasped, trying to find his breath and equilibrium. He looked down at Don – his flushed face, his
dark, dilated eyes, his wet lips – and thought, I could really fall in love with him. Then Coop laughed softly to himself. What he could fall in love with was having
Don as his partner again and fucking him every night, even occasionally having
Don fuck him. But he knew what his job
had done to Don and wouldn’t want Don to destroy himself just so Coop could
have his favorite partner around.
Besides, he knew Don very well and he could tell that Don was
happy. Happy in LA, happy with his life,
happy with Will.
Coop turned his head and saw that Will was awake and
watching them, his face unreadable in the faint light. “You are a lucky, lucky man,” Coop said with
a grin.
“Yes,” Will said softly.
Don turned towards Will with a look of concern. “Aein?”
Will gave a half shrug.
Don reached over and ran his fingers through Will’s
hair. “I could feel you watching us,”
Don said, his voice still breathy from exertion. “It made it even better.”
“Oh?” Will said.
“Yeah,” Don said with a grin. “And I am really looking forward to watching
Coop fuck you.”
Will’s face seemed to ease somewhat and his lips
quirked. “Think he’s earned it?”
“He’s paying for the room,” Don said. “That works for me.”
“I’ll have to remember that nice digs turn you on.”
Don smiled. “If
you’re keeping a list of things that turn me on, it’s gonna be a very long
list.” His eyes softened. “But you know that you’re number one on the
list.”
Will smiled back. “What’s number two?”
“Hmm,” Don said thoughtfully and looked at Coop. “Other sexy men.”
Coop grinned at Don.
“How about number two getting it on with number one?”
“Mmm-mm,” Don said with a body-rumbling purr. “I wanna see that.”
“I wanna do that,” Coop said. “But … in the morning.”
Don chuckled.
Coop’s cock had softened enough that it slipped out of Don’s
ass. With a groan, Coop pulled himself
off the bed and padded to the bathroom.
He cleaned himself up then returned with a towel for Don. Don used the towel and tossed it aside, then
yawned and stretched, arching his body like he had when Coop had been inside
him.
“This better not have been a dream,” Coop warned.
“You can hold the towel as evidence,” Don said. He got up from the bed and wobbled around to
the other side. “Will’s turn to sleep in
the middle.”
Will smiled and scooted to the center of the bed. Don snuggled up against him, actually lying on Will’s hair, but Will didn’t seem to
mind. Will held out a hand for
Coop. Coop took his hand and lay down
next to Will.
“As good as you imagined?” Will asked. His voice was light but his eyes were guarded.
“He’s incredible,” Coop said with a happy sigh, curling up
next to Will’s warm body, then repeated his earlier assertion, “You’re one
lucky man.”
“He is,” Don murmured.
“Me too.”
Me too, Coop
thought sleepily. He replayed the
experience in his mind, committing it to long-term memory. Me too.
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