A Week in Watson | By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Colby’s hands began to knead his
ass, pushing the cheeks together and pulling them apart. Don could feel his asshole pressing open and
closed. Colby ran his finger lightly
over the hole and Don shivered. The
finger began to rub harder and Don heard the bottle being opened. He buried his face in the blanket,
anticipation and fear rushing over him in alternating waves.
He felt something, a finger, wet
and cold against his asshole. Then pressing inside. He bit his lip and muffled a whimper. The sensation was unexpected, but instantly
exciting, like the first time a girl had put her mouth on his cock.
Colby’s finger slowly slid back
and forth, each time driving a little deeper.
“Damn, Sinclair, was I this
tight?” Colby asked.
“Tighter,” David said. “Tight as a fist.”
Don had almost gotten accustomed
to the probing finger when it brushed against something inside him. He gasped as a shudder ran through him. What
was that? Colby brushed the spot
again and he shuddered harder. His cock,
pressed between his body and the bed began to ache pleasantly. A few more touches like that and he’d explode
all over the blankets.
“Hmm,” David said, as if he could
read his body. “Better hold off on that
for a while.”
Colby withdrew his finger and Don
was both relieved and disappointed. He
was about to ask what Colby had touched, when Colby slid two fingers in and began
stretching his asshole apart. “Relax,
Eppes.”
“Like … I … can …” he gasped.
Colby moved his fingers slowly
and with his other hand, kneaded the tight entrance of his asshole.
“I think I should get first
shot,” Colby said to David. “You got to
open me for the first time.”
“I’ve got seniority over you,”
David said. “In the
FBI and in sex.”
“True, still—“
“Flip for it?”
“Hmm, okay.”
David came around the side of the
bed and into Don’s peripheral vision.
Don looked at David’s cock and tried to imagine that replacing Colby’s
fingers in his ass.
Oh. Dear. God.
Now, he really needed to say
‘apple’ and get the Hell out of here, before he crossed that last line of no
return, but Colby’s fingers were making it impossible to think, to do anything
but feel. He’d say apple in just a few more seconds.
David picked up a coin from the
side table and went back out to Colby.
“Call it,” he said.
“Tails, of course,” Colby
said. “For getting
some tail.”
David flipped and the coin landed
on Don’s asscheek.
“Oh, fuck,” Colby said, and
pulled his fingers out of Don.
“Alright, Agent Eppes,” David
said gleefully. “Let see if your ass is
as sweet as it looks like it will be.”
He walked around the side of the bed and gave Don a clear view of him
sliding a condom over his long cock.
David smeared some more lube over
the condom. “You ready?”
“Hell, no,” Don said,
desperately, “I’m not ready, I need more warm-up.”
“Any more warm-up,
and you’ll lose it,” Colby laughed.
“I’m really, really, not ready,”
Don repeated.
“I think you are,” David said and
returned to the end of the bed. David
braced himself with a hand on Don’s inner thigh and rubbed the head of his cock
against Don’s asshole.
Colby came around to Don’s side
and laid his hand on Don’s shoulder. He
leaned down, and said quietly, “One word, Don.
One word and he won’t do it.”
“I know,” Don whispered. I know
but I can’t say it. Can’t
stop it.
David’s cock pressed against his
asshole and he tensed.
Colby stroked Don’s cheek. “Don’t tighten up. When he comes in, push out, against him.”
Don felt more pressure and then
it was like he was being split open as something hard and large pushed unto his
ass. “No, no, no, no, shit.”
“Push against him,” Colby said
again, “Push out.”
Don tried to comply and the pain
lessened somewhat. The cock slid further
into him. Still, his ass was on fire and
his eyes began to water.
Colby turned Don’s face towards
him and kissed him, tenderly at first then with more energy. Don tried to kiss him back, but he couldn’t
break any amount of attention away from the inferno consuming his ass.
Colby bit Don’s lip, hard. Don winced and pulled away. At that moment, David slid the rest of the
way in.
“Oh God,” Don groaned.
“That was pretty much what I
said,” Colby said in Don’s ear. “You're
going to give him a big head.”
“His head …” he gasped, “Is …
plenty big.”
David held himself still for a
moment, allowing Don a moment to adjust.
Then he began to move, slowly, stroking back and forth. The pain began to settle down to a throbbing warmth.
“I’ve gotta get some of this,” Colby said and
jumped up.
David stopped moving and Don
worked on catching his breath. It was a
futile thing to try, with the sensations that assaulted him, but he was able to
take a few half breaths. His ass pulsed
with pain-tinged pleasure.
He heard a condom package being
ripped open, lube being squeezed out. He
turned his head but only saw David braced between his thighs, cock buried deep
in his ass, and quickly turned his eyes back to the mattress.
David began to move very slightly
and Don looked back, torn between the need to know what was happening and the
need to not know. David was leaning over and Colby had one hand
on David’s hip. From his position, Don
guessed that Colby had his fingers in David’s ass. David’s face lifted up and Don felt a flush
at the aroused look on that normally controlled face. He didn’t know if it was due to Colby’s
fingers or tapping his tight virgin ass.
Oh god, did I just think that?
Colby gave a low moan and Don
felt a push from David as Colby buried himself in David. Don looked behind him and saw David leaning
over and Colby tight behind him. As he
watched, Colby thrust his hips forward, a movement that was translated through
David and deep into Don’s ass.
Don turned his face forward and
gripped the headboard. David pulled
back, almost out of him, then drove deep again, so that his balls slapped
against Don’s own. David thrust again
and again, and the power of both men slammed through him. Colby grunted fiercely with each stroke. Don bit his lip so hard that he tasted blood.
Every few thrusts Don felt David
graze that spot deep inside his ass, the spot that sent delicious shocks
through Don’s whole body. The hot hum of
pleasure grew with each stroke of David’s long hard cock. Don’s own cock was pressed into the mattress
with every thrust, both squishing and stimulating him.
All he could do was hold on, and
pray that it stopped and hope it never did.
An endless moment later, he felt
the movement slow. Don tried vainly to
gather himself together.
Colby said something low to David
and Don turned to look. Colby was starting to pull out.
“Wait, wait, wait,” David begged
and Colby pressed back in. “There,
yess.” David had slowed his movement
inside Don so he didn’t think that David was nearing orgasm. But he was shaking and panting just like one
was coming.
Don watched David with
fascination. His eyes were closed and
his body rigid. Colby was moving inside
him with short, sharp strokes. Then
David shuddered and moaned, his whole body shaking with pleasure.
Just when Don thought he would
shake apart, David’s shudders weakened and then stopped. David hung there for a moment, gasping for
breath. Colby nibbled the back of David’s
neck.
A kiss for the back of David’s
head then Colby pulled out of David’s ass.
David finally caught his breath, and he pulled out of Don. David was still fully erect, how had he managed
that? The cock exiting Don’s ass hurt
even more than it had going in, and he managed not to cry out. Damned
if I’m going to give them that satisfaction. Instead, he asked David, “What just happened to you?”
“If you’re lucky,” David gulped.
“You’ll find out yourself.”
“That’s not an answer.”
“Just shut the fuck up, already.”
David moved away and yanked off
his condom. Colby pulled off his own and tossed it in the general direction of the
trash. He then kneeled down and leaned down
between Don’s thighs. Colby’s tongue
flickered out and Don buried his face in the blankets before he could see
more. But he felt, felt with more nerve
endings than he knew he possessed, the warm wet lick
of Colby’s tongue as it gently soothed his inflamed asshole.
He roughly rubbed his cheek
against the blanket in an attempt distract himself from the sensations that
threatened to overwhelm him. He heard a
breathy whimpering and realized that he was the one making those erotic noises. He shut his lips tight and tried to hold his
breath. One little thrust of that tongue
and he gasped, all his intentions dissolved by that clever probing tongue.
“God, Granger,” he moaned. The sound of his own voice, thick with
arousal, pushed him over the edge. He
ground his hips into the bed and began rubbing his aching cock between his body
and the bed.
“No, you don’t,” David said, and
gripped Don’s ass so that he couldn’t move any more, couldn’t reach that sweet
release that was so close.
“Are you a sadist, Sinclair?”
“Yep,” David said,
the smile obvious in his voice. “Now
turn back over.”
Don grumbled, but didn’t struggle
as they undid his cuffs one more time, flipped him onto his back, and cuffed
him in again. Neither man commented on
the blood on Don’s lips and teeth.
David and Colby kneeled on the
bed, one on each side of his hips and leaned over. Their lips met around the shaft of Don’s
cock. Don stared at the sight of the two
men sucking him off together. Their mouths
went up over the head then back down the shaft.
Too soon he felt that rising urgency.
He fought desperately to hold it back, but there was nothing he could
do. The most intense orgasm he had ever
felt was ripping its way out of him.
He felt his eyes roll back into
his head and he was coming, and coming and coming until he thought he was going
to die from overload. One last spurt and
he stopped thrusting against those firm mouths.
His stomach and chest were streaked with cum. He realized that he was whimpering again and
bit down on his torn lip. He blinked but
all he could see was stars.
DAMN.
He was still feeling dazed when
David and Colby moved next to his chest.
Each stood up on his knees, took his own cock into his hand and began
stroking it. Don’s eyes felt like they
were going to bulge out of his head as he watched the two muscular men towering
over him, pumping their cocks with complete concentration.
Colby moaned and came first,
shooting cum all over Don’s body and onto David opposite him.
David was right behind him and
shot ropes of cum across Don’s chest, splashing Don in the chin.
They continued to stroke until
there was nothing left. With a groan,
they collapsed down onto the bed on each side of Don.
For a moment, there was only the
sound of heavy breathing. Don could feel
the massive amounts of cum cooling on his skin.
Finally, Colby drawled, “Good
idea, David.”
“Yeah,” David said.
They waited a moment but Don
didn’t say anything, just stared up at the ceiling. He wasn’t about to admit to them how much he
had enjoyed himself. What had Colby
said? Helluva lot of fun.
Well, he’d had the fun, and the
Hell would be coming soon enough. Right
now, he just wanted to float in the sweet, shivery after effects. His body tingled from head to toe, a few parts
more pronounced in their reminders – his sore wrists, his tender nipples, his
still throbbing cock, his hot achy ass.
If he could live in this moment forever, he would. His eyes began to drift closed.
With a groan, Colby crawled out
of bed and stumbled over to bathroom. He
came back with a couple of towels, which he tossed to David, and a small jar
and gauze. David set to wiping them all
down. Colby reached up and uncuffed
Don’s hands.
Don grunted with the pain as he
brought them down to the bed. Colby
lifted up his left wrist and shook his head.
The skin was raw and red and puffy.
He opened up the jar and smeared something soothing onto the fresh
wound. He wrapped the wrist in gauze and
then reached for Don’s right wrist.
“You came prepared,” Don murmured
as Colby wrapped his other wrist just as expertly.
“Well, I’ve been known to need
some of this myself,” Colby said and grinned slyly at David.
“Only he didn’t need it for his
wrists,” David said.
Don’s short circuited brain
couldn’t even begin to process that statement, so he didn’t try. Colby softly dabbed his torn lip with another
piece of gauze, then wiped his chin. Don
was surprised at how much blood showed on the gauze as Colby pulled it
away. Colby rubbed some salve on his lip
with a light finger.
“Don’t do that,” Colby
murmured. “Only I get to bite that lip.”
David finished toweling everyone
off and got out of bed. He tossed the
towels onto the bathroom floor and turned out the lights.
Don was immensely relieved that
they weren’t going to kick him out. He
really didn’t think he could make it back to his own room.
Pulling back the covers, David
crawled into bed beside Don. Don didn’t
even protest as David slipped his arm underneath his neck and Colby laid his
head down on his shoulder. Sandwiched
between the two warm bodies, Don smiled to himself and drifted dreamily into
sleep.
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