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Part 2 – Active
Imagination
After a few more words between them, Will said something and
pointed towards Coop. Don’s eyes
followed Will’s finger and his face lit up with happy surprise. Then his eyes flickered towards Will and his
face grew wary.
Smiling widely, as if he hadn’t seen that change of
expression, Coop strode forward and clasped Don’s hand. “Hey, Eppes.”
“Coop!” Don said.
“Did a fugitive run into my office?”
“I was in the neighborhood,” Coop said with a shrug. “Thought I’d come and see if the rumors are
true.”
“Rumors?” Don asked uneasily.
Coop was never one for dancing around so he turned to Will
and held out his hand. “You must be Will Stevens, the boyfriend.”
Don’s mouth gaped open and Will’s eyes narrowed. Still, Will took his hand and shook it
firmly. “Yep, that’s me.”
“I’d heard Don had moved in with some guy, but wasn’t sure
whether to believe it.”
Don cleared his throat.
“Yep, umm, yeah. This is Will.”
Coop retrieved his hand from Will’s grip. He tried not to think about that strong hand
on Don’s skin, cupping his ass, stroking his cock. Coop swallowed, his groin starting to throb
painfully.
Will smiled at him, as if he could read Coop’s mind. I
really hope he can’t. He’d likely want
to beat me up.
“I’ll go wait in the break room,” Will said. “Let me know if I should just take off and get
my own supper, okay?”
“I shouldn’t be long.”
“That’s what you always say,” Will said wryly and held up
his book.
Will walked away and Coop watched him go. He walked with the comfortable strut of a top
agent – or a hired killer. It was damn
sexy either way.
Coop turned back to Don, and briefly saw a look of anxious
defiance, before Don’s expression smoothed.
Coop had never known Don to be unsure, about anything.
“He seems nice,” Coop said cheerfully.
Don’s shoulders relaxed.
“’Nice’? I doubt Will is often
called that.”
“Oh really?” Coop said with a grin. “He seemed the kindest, most timid soul …”
Don snorted a laugh and relaxed the rest of the way. “Glad you could meet him. Now, tell me about this fugitive that got you
all the way out to my neighborhood.”
Coop smiled and told him the relatively uninteresting case
that he’d taken to get here. Don looked
surprised, then thoughtful as he also seemed to realize that the case had been
a ploy.
After a moment’s chatting, Coop asked, “Where’s the Little
Boy’s room, again? Drank too much
coffee.”
Don gestured towards the back hallway.
“Be back in a minute,” Coop said and headed that way. Good thing that years of practice had taught
Coop how to walk naturally with a hard-on.
He got to the bathroom, went to the farthest stall and
latched the door. Leaning sideways
against the cool wall, he unzipped his fly. His cock was too hard to be pulled through the
fly in his underwear, so he had to open up his jeans and shove his underwear
down. He could still feel Will’s grip
and he wrapped that hand around his rigid cock.
His eyes fluttered closed and, stroking himself slowly, he
let the images wash over him. Don on his hands and knees as Will holds
onto his hips and presses his cock against Don’s tight asshole. Don’s sweet
lips open and panting as Will slams into him. Will reaching around and stroking Don’s thick
cock until Don is trembling with pleasure. Will tossing his hair back from his
shoulders and riding Don hard. Will’s
eyes dilating and his teeth capturing his lower lip. Will letting go with a furious pounding. Don crying out and coming all over Will’s
hand. Don’s cum dripping off of Will’s
fingers as Will’s cum drips out of Don’s ass.
Coop groaned and pumped his cum all over the wall of the FBI
bathroom.
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