Old Dog, New Tricks | By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 10 – Morning
Haze
Coop woke up slowly, lazily.
He usually came out of sleep with a burst of adrenaline, quickly
evaluating his surroundings, but this morning he felt inherently safe and it
took him a moment to figure out why.
Don’s arm was slung across his chest.
Coop smiled and looked around for Will.
The bed and the rest of the room seemed empty and Coop
figured that Will must be in the bathroom until he realized that the room’s
curtains had been opened all the way. Will
was standing outside on the balcony, one of the hotel’s bathrobes around
him.
Coop extricated himself from Don, causing Don to grumble and
pull the covers over his bare shoulder. Coop
tugged on a pair of his boxers and slid open the door to the balcony. He shut the door behind him and leaned on the
railing. The morning air smelled of sea
and felt crisp but not too cold, at least for a minute or two.
“Morning,” Coop said.
“Morning,” Will replied without looking at him.
For a moment, they gazed out over the boat harbor, still
quiet in the cool Saturday morning. Coop
scratched his cheek, gradually waking up.
His body felt pleasantly tired.
His ass felt a little odd, but nothing bad. It was more of a sense of awareness than a
physical sensation. Who knew what pleasure
could come from that part of his body?
Coop looked over at Will, who was still gazing out over the
harbor but didn’t seem to be seeing it. There
was something going on between Will and Don that Coop didn’t understand and
didn’t like. The happiness he’d seen in
Don’s face numerous times was something to be fought for, but Will seemed to be
fighting against it.
Glancing back to make sure that the door was closed and Don
still asleep, Coop took a deep breath.
He hated this stuff, but … He turned to Will. “You have a good thing with Don. Why are you trying to screw it up?”
Will’s head snapped around, his eyes flashing with anger,
then his face went blank. “I don’t know
what you mean.”
Coop snorted. “You’re
practically throwing Don at me, why?”
Will didn’t answer, just pressed his lips together.
“Look,” Coop said, “I don’t know what your history is—”
“No,” Will said coolly. “You don’t.”
“But what matters is right now, with Don.”
Will looked away, back towards the harbor. There was a tightness in his face.
Coop sighed. “I know
Don very well – you really get to know someone in a job like ours – and he, uh
…” Coop cleared his throat
uncomfortably. Talking about things like
this was not his usual, but it was important.
“Don really loves you.”
Will’s lips pressed together harder and he didn’t answer.
“I mean, he really does,” Coop repeated. “And he’s happy with you. I know what Don looks like unhappy and he’s
really happy with you. He looks more
alive than I’ve seen him since the first day he joined fugitive recovery.”
Will looked down at his hands, squeezing them together.
“Dammit,” Coop snapped in frustration. “I know Don and he’s a determined, focused
bastard. He won’t give up on you,
ever. He gets what he wants or kills
himself trying. He wants you, it looks
like more than he’s ever wanted anything, and he thinks he has you. If you don’t want him, you’re a damn better
actor than I’ve ever seen. So I can only
guess that you think he’s gonna leave you.”
Will’s lips twitched downwards and Coop knew he’d guessed
right.
Coop leaned forward. “Don
- he doesn’t change his mind, doesn’t veer right or left but goes straight
after what he wants. And he isn’t the
type that is all about the chase. He’s
just as satisfied knowing that the bad guy is behind bars as he is when he
catches him.”
Will remained silent and Coop continued, “He’s been through
a lot, okay? He doesn’t talk about it, but
he has. With his mother dying and that
genius little brother all his life …”
A moment of silence but Will looked like he might
speak. Coop waited.
“I told him some things recently,” Will said softly. “About myself, about my past.”
“And?”
“… and they were pretty awful things.”
“You think that’s gonna drive Save-the-World Eppes away?”
Coop snorted. “God, you really
don’t know Don, do you?”
That earned a glare from Will and Coop smirked.
“So, you told him you’re a mass murderer,” Coop said.
“Uh, no.”
“Serial rapist?”
“No …”
“You robbed a bank?
Kidnapped twelve kids? Put rat poison
in baby food?”
Will shook his head, but a smile was lurking around his
lips.
“‘Cause those are the
sorts of people Don deals with every day,” Coop said. “The real bad guys. Whatever screwed up past you have, Don can
handle it. He’s strong.”
“He is,” Will said, the smile showing a little more.
“And so are you, I can tell already. I’m used to having to size people up fast and
I knew from the moment I looked at you that I wouldn’t want to meet you in a
dark alley if you were pissed at me.”
The smile broke out onto Will’s face, banishing the gloom.
Coop smiled back. “So
stop being such an idiot and trying to screw up a relationship that most people
would give their right nut for.”
Will raised his eyebrows.
“Would you?”
Coop laughed. “Settle
down? Hell, no. Even with a nice piece of ass like Don.”
Will choked out a laugh.
“I’ll tell him you called him that.”
Coop dared to move closer to Will. If he’d misread Will, he had no doubt the
other man could easily dump him over the railing.
“Speaking of nice piece of ass …” Coop said, touching the
side of Will’s neck.
Will gave him a sideways smile. “You’re not exhausted?”
“Yeah, I am, but I can’t pass up the opportunity,” Coop
said, stepping closer and claiming Will’s mouth.
He kissed Will slowly, exploring the feel of Will’s lips and
tongue. Will didn’t seem in any hurry
either. His strong fingers traced the
shape of Coop’s ear and skimmed his neck.
Coop pulled back to meet Will’s eyes. “If you hurt him, I’ll come find you and
shoot you in the balls. You won’t be
able to hide – I’m good at finding people.”
Will’s eyes glittered and Coop thought that Will understood
and even approved of the threat. “I’ll
keep that in mind.”
“Good,” Coop muttered and leaned Will against the glass
door. He slid his hands inside Will’s
bathrobe, enjoying the smooth skin over hard muscle. He pushed the robe further off Will’s
shoulders and exposed the hard, dark points of his nipples. He licked his way down goosebumped skin to
his left nipple. He rubbed his cheek
against it, surprising a gasp from Will as his stubble scratched the sensitive
nub. To soothe it, he licked and sucked
as Will ran his hands over Coop’s face and shoulders.
There was a knocking sound and Coop lifted his head from
Will’s chest to see Don grinning through the glass door. Coop stepped back, tugging on Will’s bathrobe
sash to bring him along, away from the door.
Don slid open the door and poked his head out. He was stark naked – and had either woken up
with a hard-on or was turned on from seeing Coop pressing Will against the
glass. From Don’s eager expression, Coop
was guessing the second.
“Come in here where I can watch better,” Don said.
“Are you sure you don’t want to join us out here?” Will smiled.
He said to Coop, “Don is a total exhibitionist.”
Coop’s eyebrows shot up.
“Really?”
Don blushed and Coop laughed. “Damn, Eppes, never seen you blush! Where have you two done it?”
Don blushed darker and didn’t seem ready to answer, so Will
stepped in. “First time I learned about
it was when Don was totally into me taking him over the hood of my car in the
parking lot after a baseball game.”
“Whoa,” Coop said in amazement.
“Then he gets off on his little brother listening to us have
sex.”
Coop’s eyes widened even more. “Damn.
No wonder he liked you watching us last night.”
“Speaking of watching,” Don said, trying to sound cool even
with the dark blush. “How about you two
get to the fucking?”
Will raised an eyebrow in Coop’s direction and Coop
shrugged. “Well, if I have to.”
Will chuckled and moved past Coop into the room. Instead of going to the bed, though, Will
shed his bathrobe and walked towards the couch which was up against the
wall. Will bent over and braced himself
against the wall above the back of the couch and spread his legs wide. His golden, muscular body was on full
display, just begging for a fuck. His hair
fanned out over his back and he turned his head to look at Coop.
Coop’s cock immediately sprang to life, as if it hadn’t been
wrung dry since yesterday evening. He
stripped off his boxers and looked around for Will’s bag. Locating it, he grabbed the lube bottle and a
condom.
“Bareback,” Will said. “If you’ve given something to Don,
I’ll get it soon anyway.”
“I’m clean,” Coop protested.
“Yeah, like I haven’t heard that line before,” Will said
wryly.
Coop shrugged, knowing that it wasn’t a line, but was
thrilled to take Will without a condom.
He was so much a skin-on-skin guy, when it was safe.
Squeezing lube onto his fingers, Coop walked closer,
suddenly remembering his earlier desire to have ‘the bastard’ on his hands and
knees and begging for his cock. Knowing
Will much better now, he still wanted him as much, but not to punish or prove
his superiority. He just wanted to fuck
him – give him pleasure and take his own.
Don had his hands full with the volatile Will, someone who might even out-stubborn
Don.
Coop shook off his thoughts and concentrated on the man
before him. He set down the lube bottle
and ran his dry hand over the curve of Will’s ass. Two prime asses in one room. Three,
Coop smiled to himself, remembering that Don had said he had a fine ass.
With his lubed fingers, Coop split Will’s ass cheeks and drew
a wet line down to the waiting hole.
Coop pressed in one finger and Will gave a little sigh of
satisfaction. Just getting started here, Stevens.
Coop quickly found Will’s sweet spot and a little bit of
experimentation told him that, unlike Don, Will liked hard stimulation. Coop soon had Will moaning under his
fingers, stretching him while keeping the pleasure coming. Will’s hands against the wall were flexing,
his knuckles white, and his head dropped between his shoulders, his hair
falling over his face.
Don moved closer to them, as if drawn.
“Want me to fuck him, Eppes?” Coop asked with a smile.
“Yeah,” Don said, his eyes on Coop’s fingers moving in and
out.
Coop lubricated his cock and pressed it to Will’s
asshole. He started to move in slowly,
but Will suddenly pushed back against him, driving him inside with one slick
thrust.
“Shit,” Coop gasped as the tight heat of Will enveloped him. He quickly recovered and began to thrust,
moving inside that muscular ass. He
shifted his angle until he heard the whimper from Will that told him he was
hitting his prostate dead on.
Don stroked Coop’s shoulder and Will’s arm, looking back and
forth between them. Coop thought Don
might follow his fingers with his mouth, joining them in earnest, but he seemed
to enjoy just watching them, albeit with one hand on each man.
“He feels good, doesn’t he?”
Don said huskily. “Like you could
fuck him for hours and never get tired.”
“Yeah,” Coop murmured.
He knew he wouldn’t last for ten minutes, let alone hours, but it would
have been worth it.
“Like his ass was created just for this purpose,” Don
continued, one hand on Coop’s hip and the other on Will’s, as if he was helping
their motions. “Like he was made for
your cock alone, the perfect shape, feel, everything.”
While he wouldn’t go that far, Coop did think that Will’s
ass was awfully sweet, particularly so because of the view of Will’s body that
Coop had from this vantage point. Coop
ran his hands up Will’s strong back and down his muscular thighs. He reveled in the pure feel of Will, not
worrying about pushing either of them towards orgasm. He knew his own orgasm was far off, because
of the level of his body’s exhaustion, but the long build-up already felt
fantastic.
Coop stroked slowly, his eyes drooping with a sort of lazy
pleasure. He could hear Will’s breaths
increasing and feel Will pushing back slightly into his thrusts.
“Hold on,” Don said.
Coop stopped moving but Will gasped, “Hurry.”
Don climbed onto the couch and scooted underneath Will until
he was sitting on the couch between Will’s braced arms. He grinned up at Will’s face then said,
“Okay.”
Coop shoved his cock in deep and Will groaned. He slammed hard and fast into him and Will
was soon shaking. Coop felt Will spasm
then Will’s cum splashed over Don’s legs and stomach. Coop laughed with delight as he saw his old
partner splattered with cum. Don laughed
too, ran a finger through the cum, then sucked his finger clean. The sight sent a shiver through Coop.
Though Will’s shaking had stopped, Coop happily continued
fucking him. He could feel Will’s legs
trembling against his but Will’s breathy moans hadn’t ended with his
orgasm. He certainly wasn’t showing any
signs that he wanted Coop to stop.
Don scrambled up between Will’s arms until he was standing
on the couch, leaning back against the wall, his cock near Will’s face. Will immediately took Don’s cock into his
mouth. Don buried his hands in Will’s
hair and gazed down at Coop. Coop grinned
up at Don with his naked, sweaty and cum-flecked body and Will’s mouth sucking
his cock. Don stared back, and Coop
could see how aroused he was by the sight of Coop’s cock inside his lover’s
ass.
“Fuck,” Don breathed, half in command, half in appreciation.
Coop laughed and dug his fingers into Will’s hips. At last, his orgasm began to rise and Coop
slammed harder into Will, enjoying driving Will’s face into Don’s groin. Will must be wanting Coop to do it, because
Will’s arms gave more than they had to with each thrust.
Don’s took two tight handfuls of Will’s hair – that had to
hurt – and pressed his head back against the wall. He moaned then twitched wildly against Will’s
mouth. Coop could almost feel the shock
waves from Don’s jerks translated through Will’s body. Will’s throat muscles worked, swallowing cum,
but some leaked out of the side of Will’s lips.
That last sight was too much and Coop’s orgasm exploded.
Coop pumped himself deep inside Will, who was now getting
hammered from both sides at once. Will
shuddered underneath him and gave a muffled groan of pleasure. Coop continued to unload, the three of them
rattling the couch against the wall.
Coop thrust far past his orgasm, until his cock got too soft. Don also shuddered to a halt.
They slowly sank downwards, still connected. They ended up with Don sitting on the couch,
Will’s head in his lap, Coop draped over Will.
Don’s trembling hand dug into Coop’s hair and he stroked Will’s hair
with the other. Coop felt Will’s gasping
breath gradually return to normal.
“Good exercise,” Don said with a satisfied sigh. “Now, let’s order room service.”
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