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Part 21 � Slower this time

Don reached over and kissed Will slowly, taking the time to
explore the shape of Will�s lips, the taste of Will�s tongue, the warm recesses
of Will�s mouth.� Will gripped Don�s face
and explored him just as deeply.� �Don�s fingers slid through Will�s hair, pulling
out his hair tie so that his long black hair fell over his shoulders.

Will leaned back and tugged at Don�s t-shirt.� Don raised his arms and Will slipped the t-shirt
off.� Will ran his hands over the smooth surface
of Don�s chest and arms.�

�You healed so well,� Will said in
amazement.� All that was left of Don�s
injuries were the faintest of scars and a few hairless spots.

�It was your healing touch,� Don said, stroking Will�s hand.

Will smiled.� �I have
other kinds of touches too.�

�I know,� Don grinned. ��I�m gonna think of you every time I sit down
for the next week.�

�Oh, I hope so,� Will said.� He leaned forward and kissed Don�s neck.� His lips traveled down Don�s chest, just like
his hands had when he was treating Don�s wounds.� But the touch of his lips was much firmer and
when his mouth reached Don�s right nipple, he soon had Don gasping and arching
his back.� Don held on to Will�s
shoulders as Will sucked and teased Don�s nipple, drawing more sensation out of
it than Don thought possible.� Will
lifted his head and kissed Don, so that Don tasted his own sweat on Will�s
mouth.� Will then leaned down and gave
his other nipple the same treatment.�
Don�s cock ached, well on its way to recovery.

�Will?� Don gasped.

Will licked his lips and lifted his head again.

�Move to the bed?� Don asked.�

Will smiled and got up.�
He pulled Don up from the couch and kissed him, his hands on Don�s face,
his t-shirt rubbing against Don�s sensitized nipples.� Don jerked away, already breathing hard, and grabbed hold of Will�s hand.� He towed him to the bedroom and shoved him to
sit on the bed.� His hands yanked up
Will�s shirt to show that expanse of muscled golden skin that Don had only seen
briefly.� Running his hands down Will�s
chest, Don climbed onto the bed, his knees on both sides of Will�s legs.�

Don smiled down at him.�
�You wore those swim trunks on purpose, didn�t you?�

Will grinned. ��Oh, a little.�

�That shower was pure torture.�

�You�re telling me.�
You were naked in front of me, water pouring over your body, and I
couldn�t touch you without hurting you.��
Will grimaced.� �I almost hated
you at that moment, for what you�d done to yourself.�� Will�s grin returned.
�You know I had to take a shower afterwards and jerk off.�

�Oh, really,� Don�s eyebrows rose.� �I�m glad I didn�t know that at the
time.� Not sure I could have survived the
mental image.� As it was, I already
wanted to kiss you and touch you and do all sorts of lovely things to you that
I wasn�t up for.�

�Think you�re up for them now?�� Will said, his hands running down Don�s hips.

�Definitely, more than up,� Don grinned, and pushed Will
back against the bed.� Don�s mouth took
its time learning the smooth, muscular planes of Will�s chest, the taut, responsive
nipples, the flat, ticklish stomach.� Will�s fingers stroked Don�s face and neck,
anything he could reach.

Don�s hands went to Will�s jeans and began unbutton them,
his lips still busy on Will�s stomach.�
He sat back, and focused his attention on opening up the jeans � without
brushing the already firm shape of Will�s cock that pressed against the
fabric.� Will raised his hips a little in
protest, but Don peeled down Will�s jeans and underwear without giving Will the
touch he wanted.� Don got Will�s clothes
all the way off, and Will lay on the bed beside him, every inch of his golden,
firm body exposed to Don�s avid eyes.�

�Well?�� Will said, a
little testily, �You gonna look all day?�

Don grinned and placed his hands on Will�s hips and leaned
over to run the flat of his tongue up Will�s waiting cock.� Will gasped, straining towards Don�s mouth,
but Don held him down.� Don teased the
head of Will�s cock then sucked on the sensitive ridge just below the
head.��

Will groaned, squirming underneath him.

Don lifted his head and smiled at him.� �You had your turn to drive,
now it�s mine.�

�I hardly think that�� Will started
then, �Ohh��, as Don lightly sucked the cock head into his mouth.� Don sucked the head in and out for a moment,
enjoying the popping sound as the head slid past his lips and the rasp of
Will�s accelerated breathing.� He then
opened his throat and took Will deep, just like David had taught him.�

�Fuck,� Will
moaned, his right hand clenching around Don�s nearest
leg.�

Don raised his head then took Will all the way in again.� As Will�s cock filled his throat, he swallowed,
massaging the cock with his throat muscles.

�Oh god yes Don,� Will moaned incoherently.

After a moment of that, and Will getting less and less
lucid, Don lifted his head.� Will�s face was
flushed, his eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks.� While Will was still trying to catch his
breath, Don rolled him over and took a nice long look at Will�s ass and back.

He massaged Will�s back, scraping it lightly with his
fingernails, then turned his attention to Will�s
perfectly-shaped ass.� He mouthed each
cheek and parted the cheeks with his left thumb.� His tongue followed his thumb so that, as his
thumb pressed against the tight puckered circle of Will�s asshole, his tongue
slid past it and speared inside.�

Will gasped and pushed against Don�s tongue.� Don stretched Will�s ass cheeks with both
hands, holding him down against the mattress, and
tongue-fucked Will until he was shuddering beneath him.� Don sat up, wiped his mouth, and smiled with
anticipation.

Don got up from the bed and began to take off his shoes and jeans.� Will started to move and Don took his
shoulders and pushed him back to the bed.�

�Stay,� he commanded, and Will did.

Laying on his stomach, Will turned
his head to look at Don, his eyes dark and heavy-lidded.� Don took his time getting undressed then getting
out a condom and lube.� He stood in front
of Will�s face and slowly rolled the condom over his ready cock.� Will�s attention was fixed on that cock as
Don slicked it with lube.�

Don reached out a lube-wet finger and stroked Will�s
cheek.� �You want to be fucked, don�t
you?�� Don said, his words throbbing with
arousal.� �Will Stevens, DEA Superman,
desperate for a fuck.�

�Yes,� Will said, his voice strained.

Smiling, Don climbed back onto the bed.� He slung one leg over Will and sat down on
Will�s thighs.� He pressed his wet finger
into Will�s ass, adding lube to his saliva.�
He slid a second finger inside and began stretching Will.� It didn�t feel like Will needed much more
warm-up, but Don was enjoying making Will wait.

Finally, he pulled his fingers out, lined himself up, braced
his hands on both side of Will�s shoulders and slowly pushed inside.� Don closed his eyes and shivered at the pure
rightness of their joined bodies.� Will gave a sigh of satisfaction.�

Opening his eyes, Don drank in the sight of the man below
him � his muscular back, his gentle hands now clenched in the blanket, this
side of his face as he lay against the mattress, his hair scattered across his
cheeks and shoulders.�

Don lay flat against Will and pushed his hair aside,
exposing the delicious length of Will�s neck.� Don smiled to himself then leaned over and
bit Will�s neck.�
Will arched his neck, whimpering with pleasure,
and unexpectedly � melted.� To have that
strong, athletic man submissive beneath him sent an incredible jolt of
excitement through Don.�

Don kept his toothy grip on Will�s neck and rotated his pelvis,
leisurely stroking.� Will�s ass was the
perfect mate to his cock � the shape, the fit, the heat.� Don wanted to slow fuck that ass forever but
soon his body demanded more movement.

Don released his bite on Will�s neck, licking the red spot
that he left behind.� He pulled out of
Will�s ass and Will gave a grunt of protest.�
Don tugged on Will�s hips and moved Will until he was kneeling over the
side of the bed.� Don came around behind
him, got on his knees, and quickly repossessed Will.� Don ran his hands up and down Will�s back as
he slowly fucked him again, the brief break giving him a chance to cool down
slightly.�

Soon, though, his cock was aching too sweetly and his motion
sped up.� He gripped Will�s shoulders and
gave into the urge to slam himself into Will.�
�The bed rocked as he pounded
Will�s ass, the slap of his body against Will�s merging with small moans from
Will.� He felt his orgasm rising and he
let go of Will�s shoulders and took two handfuls of his hair.�

Will gasped as Don jerked his hair back.� The silky hair in his fists was the last
straw and Don let go, pounding wildly and freely,
Will�s body shaking underneath him.� His
orgasm suddenly spiked and he was exploding into Will�s ass, then his orgasm
spiked higher and higher still until he saw spots before his eyes.� His hands in Will�s hair were trembling with
fatigue by the time that Don slowed and stopped, gasping madly.�

�Fuck, fuck, fuck,� Will was saying over and over.� Before Don even caught his breath, he
realized that Will�s cock was still full and waiting.� Don wobbily pulled
out of Will, took Will�s hip and flipped him over, bending him backward over
the bed.� He put Will�s legs over his
shoulders and, without preamble, sucked Will�s cock into his mouth.

Will groaned and arched his body, shoving his cock
deep.� Don pushed Will�s hips back to the
mattress and held onto them with one hand.�
With his other hand, Don spread Will�s ass and shoved a finger into
Will�s recently tenderized asshole.�

�God,� Will moaned and struggled to move his hips, but Don
controlled the rhythm and depth of his mouth on Will�s cock, alternating
shallow sucks with deep ones.� The tip of
Don�s finger found Will�s prostate and rubbed it firmly.�

Will�s moans abruptly grew deeper, wilder.� Unable to thrust against Don�s lips, Will
tugged urgently on his own nipples. �Will�s
whole body began to shake � and Don stopped his movement.

�Don!� Will cried. ��God,
please!�

Don smiled and began to move slowly again.� Soon he was sucking Will in and out quickly,
his finger fucking Will�s ass in time to his mouth.�

Will�s body began to shake again, even harder than
before.� Don finally let Will�s hips go
and Will�s body arched, slamming into Don�s mouth with a frenzy of thrusts and
groans.� With each movement of his hips,
he also fucked himself on Don�s finger.�

A splash of hot cum hit the back of Don�s throat and he
swallowed, milking Will�s cock as Will thrashed underneath him.� Will pounded his
mouth for a long moment until Don�s lips were getting tired and his throat
sore.� Will finally came to a gasping
stop and lay limp against Don�s mouth and shoulders, his eyes blankly staring
at the ceiling above.� Don gently sucked
Will�s softening cock until it slid out from between his lips.� He pulled his finger out of Will�s ass and
pushed Will back onto the bed.� Don got
rid of his condom and, with a satisfied grunt, lay down beside Will.�

Don reached over and stroked Will�s hair then ran his finger
down Will�s cheekbones.� The man was gorgeous.� Even more so with his dark
hair in a tangle, his mouth open and a flush over his flawless skin.

�That was damn good,� Will mumbled
at last.� �You so � in
control.�

�Oh, you thought you�d always be in charge?� Don
grinned.�

�I�m glad to find out otherwise.�� Will turned slowly towards him and said with
a smile, �As you well know, it gets tiring to always be in charge.� Sometimes you just want your brains fucked
out.�

Don laughed, stretching himself luxuriously.� �Requires you to have
brains in the first place.�

�True,� Will said.� �I forgot about that the lobotomy that comes
with the badge.�

�Any badge,� Don agreed, and pulled Will close.� He covered Will�s face and hair with kisses.

Will ran both hands over Don�s head and down his back.� �You know,� Will murmured, �I think baseball
is my new favorite sport.�

Don laughed and Will rolled him over and ended up on top.� Will braced himself above Don and smiled
down. �I also like doing the fucking.�

�I remember.�� Don
smiled.

�And being the one in control.�

Don raised his eyebrows, still smiling.� �So each time will be a battle?�� And I
hope to God there are many many more times.

�Not a battle, call it � a negotiation.�� Will moved his hips
lightly against Don�s.

�Each time will be a negotiation then,� Don said.

�Perhaps,� Will murmured.� �Shall we find out?�� He leaned down to kiss Don and his hair fell
around their faces, a black curtain shutting off the world outside.
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