It Changes Everything | By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 4228 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Colby opened his eyes the next morning and panicked when he
didn’t immediately see Charlie. Then he
felt a soft touch on his chest and looked to the other side of him. Charlie was kneeling on the floor next to the
bed, his eyes and fingers exploring Colby’s naked body in the sunlight.
“So many scars,” Charlie murmured. His fingers traveled over a wide patch on
Colby’s right shoulder of tiny white scars.
“Shrapnel,” Colby said quietly. From
the bomb that killed Mark.
Charlie traced a long white scar along Colby’s abdomen.
“Knife.”
Charlie touched a faint indentation on Colby’s neck.
“Bullet.”
“In your neck?”
“Better than my head.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Charlie said, the tremor in his voice
coming through despite his effort at a light tone. “Your head is so hard the bullet would have
probably just bounced off.”
“Probably.” Colby
watched Charlie’s face.
Charlie’s fingers moved across Colby’s chest and over to Colby’s
left arm then down both legs, touching the multiple faded marks that could be
found if looking closely.
“Lots more bullets.” Colby
grimaced. “Sorry that you have to see
all that.”
“Sorry?” Charlie
said, startled. “Why would you be
sorry? It’s part of you.”
“Not exactly the good part.”
Charlie frowned and Colby recognized that expression. It meant that Charlie was trying to puzzle
through a “people” thing. Finally he
shrugged and simply said, “It doesn’t bother me.”
“Scoot over,” Charlie said with a smile. “And let me show you.”
Colby slid over and Charlie climbed onto the bed. Still on his knees, Charlie leaned over and
softly kissed Colby. Colby kissed him
back just as softly, carefully touching Charlie’s cheek like he expected Charlie
to vanish any moment.
Charlie’s lips moved over Colby’s face, exploring it. Charlie ran his fingers through Colby’s hair
and along his ears. He nibbled along
Colby’s chin and down his neck. His lips
reached the scar on Colby’s neck and he sucked on it gently.
Shifting his body, Charlie kissed his way over Colby’s chest
and shoulders, lingering on each scar and old wound. He placed a special kiss on the spot over
Colby’s recently healed ribs.
He looked up at Colby, his eyes soft. “So, have I convinced you yet that I think
your body isn’t marred and ugly?”
“Maybe,” Colby said, a little breathlessly. “Though a little more convincing wouldn’t be
a bad thing.”
Charlie smiled and leaned down to kiss his way down Colby’s
stomach and legs. His lips unerringly
found each mark and scrape, even childhood scars.
“Turn over,” Charlie said.
Colby turned over and Charlie made his way up Colby’s legs,
ass, back, once again pausing at each scar.
Charlie’s mouth was like a blessing, covering Colby in a warm cocoon of
appreciation.
Reaching Colby’s neck, Charlie murmured in Colby’s ear, “Now
have I convinced you?”
“Yes,” Colby said dreamily.
“Good!” Charlie said,
and bit his neck.
“Ouch!” Colby yelped.
He turned over and grabbed Charlie’s face. “What was that for?”
“I want to make my own marks,” Charlie grinned and nipped
after Colby’s fingers.
“I don’t need any more,” Colby laughed, keeping his fingers
away from Charlie’s teeth.
Charlie shrugged expressively then pushed Colby back down on
the bed. “Guess I’ll have to mark you
another way.” He leaned over and kissed
Colby on the mouth, much more firmly.
Colby welcomed him with lips and tongue.
Charlie laid full length on top of Colby and kissed him with
enthusiasm. Colby’s hands slid down
Charlie’s back and ass, molding Charlie against his body. The firm shape of Charlie’s cock pressed
against his own. Charlie moved his hips,
rubbing their cocks together.
“Finally,” Charlie said, his hands burrowing into Colby’s
short hair. “I can do something fun with
my morning hard-on.”
“Oh?” Colby said, his
fingers straying towards Charlie’s asshole.
“What do you have in mind?”
“I believe I proposed something in particular last
night.” Charlie bit Colby’s left
earlobe. “Before you fell asleep.”
“Before I fell
asleep?”
“Yeah, you wore yourself out fucking me,” Charlie said
blithely, sliding his whole body against Colby’s. “Poor boy, such a tough job I gave you.”
Colby’s breath was coming faster and he wanted to flip
Charlie over and fuck him again, but he wasn’t going to give into Charlie’s
teasing. At least not yet. He said,
“I deserve overtime.”
“What, the benefits of the job aren’t sufficient?” Charlie asked, his lips just inches from
Colby’s. Colby lifted his head to kiss
him but Charlie moved away, grinning.
Colby gave an exaggerated sigh. “With the long hours of fucking, tedious
constant orgasms, never knowing what shape you’re going to be in the morning …”
Charlie laughed and Colby felt the laughter rumbling through
him, like a full body vibrator. Colby
yanked Charlie’s face down so that he could kiss him thoroughly.
After a breathless moment, Charlie broke away and rolled off
of Colby. Colby reached for him, not
wanting to be separated from him for an instant. Charlie took Colby’s outstretched hand and
kissed his palm. Charlie’s eyes were
bright and dancing, in a way that Colby had only ever seen when Charlie was
explaining some genius math theory.
“Up,” Charlie commanded. “On your knees.”
Grinning at the bossiness in Charlie’s voice, Colby got to
his hands and knees in front of Charlie.
Charlie immediately began rubbing his palms over Colby’s ass.
“Wow,” Charlie said.
“You really have a nice ass.”
“About time you noticed.”
Charlie chuckled.
“All of me is noticing now.”
Charlie spread Colby’s asscheeks apart and ran his thumbs
down the crack between. With both
thumbs, he kneaded Colby’s asshole while digging the rest of his fingers into
Colby’s cheeks. Colby felt his ass
warming up. He watched Charlie over his
shoulder, wanting to touch him, not just be touched.
Charlie slid off the bed and padded around to the side
table. He laughingly avoided Colby’s
attempts to grab him and returned the end of the bed, lube and condom secured.
When Charlie touched him with lube-cold fingers, Colby
jumped a little. Charlie ran wet fingers
along Colby’s hanging balls, Colby sucking in a breath as Charlie toyed with
that extremely temperature-sensitive part of his body. Charlie reached between Colby’s legs and
stroked his throbbing cock. Colby bit
his lip.
Those wet fingers finally turned towards Colby’s
asshole. Charlie rubbed the tight circle
then pressed one finger slowly in. Colby
shivered, more at the intimacy of the touch than the cold. He suddenly wanted Charlie all the way inside
him, “marking” him.
Charlie also seemed impatient and he quickly but with steady
pressure slid a second finger inside.
Colby willed his body to relax, welcome the penetration. Charlie pulled his fingers out and fumbled
with the condom, the thin material slipping from his lubricated grasp. Seeing this over his shoulder, Colby was
about to move to help Charlie when he got it on and turned back.
Colby continued to watch as Charlie gripped the base of his
cock with one hand and spread Colby’s ass with the other. Colby felt the firm head of Charlie’s cock at
his asshole then it was pressing in, splitting him open, filling him up.
Charlie murmured happy nonsense and closed his eyes. Colby watched him toss his head back and grip
Colby’s hips. Charlie began to move
slowly, his cock sliding across Colby’s prostrate, sending pleasant ripples
through Colby’s body.
Colby’s neck was aching from trying to turn his head
completely around. He dropped his head
between his shoulders and closed his eyes.
He could feel Charlie’s hands on his hips, Charlie’s cock stroking him
deep inside, but …
“Charlie,” Colby said huskily. “I want to see you.”
After a few more strokes, Charlie pulled out of him and
Colby rolled onto his back and slid a pillow under his head. Colby put his hand under each of his knees
and pulled his knees up and to the side.
Charlie looked appreciatively at the display. Instead of returning directly to his task,
Charlie leaned down and mouthed Colby’s balls then tickled with his tongue the
inch of skin between the balls and asshole.
Moving farther down, Charlie’s tongue toyed with Colby’s already
sensitive asshole.
His eyelids heavy with arousal, Colby watched that curly
head moving below his balls and rigid cock.
Charlie’s clever tongue teased Colby’s asshole until Colby was forced to
gasp, “Get back in!”
Charlie lifted his head, licking his lips like a boy that had
just finished an ice cream cone. “Yes,
Agent Granger?” he asked innocently.
“Charlie,” Colby groaned. “I didn’t want you to stop, I wanted to see
you.”
“See me what?”
Charlie said, actually batting
his eyelashes.
Sexy minx, indeed. Colby shook his head in wonder. “What I meant is I want to see you fuck me.”
“Mmm,” Charlie grinned.
“Anything to help the FBI.” He
braced himself with one hand beside Colby’s ribcage and directed his cock with
the other hand. Colby felt the pressure
of Charlie’s cock at his lubricated asshole then Charlie pushed inside until he
was completely buried. Colby let go of his
knees and wrapped his ankles around Charlie’s thighs. Charlie slowly lowered himself down until he
was lying with his cheek against Colby’s neck.
Colby sighed happily.
Charlie braced himself up on his elbows and leisurely began
moving, Colby’s cock rubbing between his stomach and Charlie’s. Colby ran his hands down Charlie’s sides then
cupped his face. Before long, Charlie
began to speed up. Colby buried his
hands in that curly hair and watched color creep over Charlie’s neck and face. To Colby, Charlie’s cock in his ass and his
own cock’s stimulation were nothing compared to the eroticism of watching the
orgasm rise in Charlie’s face. His eyes
fluttered shut and his moist lips fell open and panting. Charlie was making little noises in the back
of his throat.
Charlie began slamming into Colby, his hair swinging with
each thrust. He braced his hands against
Colby’s shoulders. Colby suddenly felt
his own orgasm coming and he pushed his fingers into Charlie’s hair and his
heels into Charlie’s thighs. Pleasure
thudded through him, all the more intense for catching him unaware, and he
pumped his cum between their joined bodies, groaning Charlie’s name.
Colby had barely stopped when Charlie cried out and exploded
inside him, thrusting wildly against Colby’s ass, his fingers digging into Colby’s
shoulders. Charlie above him, flushed
and sweaty and orgasmic, was the most beautiful thing Colby had ever seen.
Charlie slowed down very gradually, his eyes fluttering open
again. He looked down at Colby with an
expression – surprise? - that Colby
couldn’t be sure of. Charlie’s elbows
gave out and he collapsed onto Colby’s chest.
Stroking Charlie’s hair, Colby murmured, “Charlie,” over and
over again. He could feel Charlie’s gasping
breath on his skin. Charlie said
something Colby couldn’t hear, though he felt Charlie’s mouth move.
“What was that?” Colby asked.
Charlie lifted his head and looked at him, his eyes wide and
thoughtful.
Colby reached to stroke Charlie’s cheek. “Is something wrong?”
“No,” Charlie breathed, his voice hushed. “Nothing in the universe is wrong.”
Colby smiled and didn’t press, though Charlie definitely
looked like he had something on his mind.
Probably a new math formula. He expected Charlie to reach down and get his
handy notebook. Well, if sex with me can help Charlie with his math, I’m happy to
oblige … Somehow that thought came
out more bitter than he expected and he shrugged off his mood. How could he be anything but completely
content with Charlie’s recently spent cock still in his ass?
Charlie didn’t go for his notebook, rather laid his head
back down on Colby’s chest. Colby ran
his fingers softly down Charlie’s back.
Charlie was silent for so long that Colby assumed he’d fallen asleep.
Colby was about to reach for the blanket to pull it over
them when Charlie groaned and said, “If we don’t clean up, we’re going to be
permanently stuck together.”
“There are worse fates,” Colby said, smiling.
Charlie smiled back and rolled off of Colby. He grabbed a
clean towel from the bathroom and wet it down under the faucet. He scrubbed himself off then did the same for
Colby.
“At this rate,” Colby mused.
“I’m going to have to do laundry before I can take a shower.”
“Oo, a shower,” Charlie said, his eyes lighting up. “Let’s do that.”
Colby laughed. “I
don’t think my shower stall will handle two.”
“We can squeeze,” Charlie said. “I’m pretty sure of my geometry.”
“Okay, we can try it,” Colby said. “But not just yet.”
“Why not?”
“God, I need at least a quick breather!” Colby grumbled.
“Ookay,” Charlie said with an exaggerated sigh. He crawled back onto the bed and into his
favorite position – lying on his stomach with his chin in his hands on Colby’s
chest.
Colby took the nearest black curl between his fingers. “When do you have to go into work?”
Charlie shrugged. “I
don’t have any classes today and I’ll just blow off office hours. My students are used to that by now. They’ll just think I’m working a case for the
FBI.”
“Well, you are,” Colby teased. “I’m FBI and you’re definitely working me.”
“True,” Charlie grinned.
Stretching so to not dislodge Charlie, Colby grabbed his
phone. He cleared his throat and dialed
the office.
“Eppes” came Don’s crisp voice from the other end of the
line.
“Don,” Colby said, trying to keep his voice normal. “If there’s nothing in particular you need me
for, I’m gonna take a personal day, if that’s okay.”
“Sure,” Don said curiously.
“Everything okay?”
“Yep,” Colby said.
“Doctor cleared me yesterday for active duty.”
“Good!” Don said then
after a pause. “Ahhhh. Well, tell him ‘Hi.’”
“Umm, okay,” Colby said. “See you tomorrow.”
He hung up the phone and smiled sheepishly at Charlie. “Don says ‘Hi.’”
Charlie blinked. “He
knows?”
“He’s known for a long time.”
“And he’s okay with it?”
Colby nodded slowly.
“Mostly okay.”
“At least he didn’t beat you up. … Did he?”
“No, no,” Colby laughed.
“He just gave me some stern warnings.”
“Always looking out for me,” Charlie grumbled.
“You need looking out for,” Colby grinned and stroked
Charlie’s cheek. “Or else you’ll get
yourself into all sorts of trouble.”
Charlie grinned back.
“Like being in bed with a naked man who has one thing on his mind?”
“I don’t just have one thing on my mind,” Colby said,
drawing a finger along Charlie’s lips.
“I have many things on my mind, all lascivious.”
“Ooh, a big word for an army guy.”
“I’m a big army guy.”
“I’ll say,” Charlie laughed and ran his hands down Colby’s sides. “There’s got to be entire inches I haven’t
explored yet.”
“Can’t have that,” Colby said, his hands sliding along Charlie’s
arms. “And there are many inches of you
that need a more thorough exploration.”
“All in the name of science,” Charlie grinned and leaned
down to start at Colby’s mouth.
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