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Old Dog, New Tricks	By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 3 � Caught Out

Coop leaned against the cool tile wall of the bathroom and
caught his breath.� He was going to have
to get his head right if he was going to act normally around Don.� Don would probably want to go out for a beer
later.� Coop could tell Don was happy and
he wasn�t going to mess with that just because he couldn�t keep his imagination
in check.

Shaking himself, he straightened up then wiped the wall down
with some toilet paper.� He made sure
that his clothes were all back in place, pushed open the stall door � and found
Will leaning against a bathroom sink, a knowing smile on his face.

Coop felt himself flush � damn his fair skin � but he said,
�Hey,� as casually as he could.� He
hurried over to the sink to wash his hands.

�You want him,� Will said, his voice a low purr.� �You�ve wanted him for a long time, but never
thought there was a chance, since he was straight.�

�You�re full of it,� Coop snapped, turning on the water.

�Oh?� Will said with a smile.� His hand flashed out and Coop found his right
wrist suddenly imprisoned in a steel grip.�
He held up Coop�s hand, which still had streaks of cum on it.� �Am I?�

Coop growled and tried to pull his hand away.� It was like trying to move a building.�

Will�s eyes locked with Coop�s, then Will trailed a finger
through the cum, smearing it down Coop�s hand.�
Coop�s heart started pounding and damn if his cock didn�t wake up and
start throbbing as well.

�Now you find out that he�s bi, and you realize you might be
able to have him after all,� Will said, continuing his sensuous massage of the
cum on Coop�s hand.� �You come down here
to try your luck.�

�Don�t worry,� Coop snapped.�
�I can see now that isn�t gonna happen.�
He�s bi, yeah, but I can tell that he�s with you.� Completely.�

Will�s full lips curved into a predatory smile.� �He may not be interested in playing around,
but maybe I am.�

Coop stared at him, confused and horrified.�

Still smiling that smile, Will released his hand and left
the bathroom.

Coop gawked after him.�
God, he�s a slutty prick. Don�s in
trouble after all.� He quickly washed
and dried his hands.� He wasn�t going to
let anyone make a fool of Don, no matter how happy he looked.

Coop stalked out of the bathroom and went looking for
Will.�� He found him in the FBI break
room, wiping his fingers with a paper towel.�
He strode up to him.

�Look,� he snarled, keeping his voice quiet.� �I don�t know what game you�re playing, but I
would never hurt Don.� Even if I was a
player, I wouldn�t ruin things for Don that way.�

Will�s eyes flashed, hard and dangerous, then he
smiled.� �I�m glad to hear it.�

Coop�s jaw dropped open as he realized that Will had been
testing him.� He clenched his fists.� �Damn,
you�re a fucking bastard.�� He turned and
stomped out of the room.

He met Don in the hall outside and snarled, �Your boy there
is a total bastard.�

Don blinked then laughed wryly.� �Yeah, he is.�
But he�s my bastard.� What did he
say to you?�

Coop was brought up short. ��Umm, nothing.�

Don shook his head.�
�Not gonna fly.�

Coop bit his lip, but knew that Don would find out from him
or from Will.� He looked around, but
there was no one else in the hallway.��
Coop ran a hand through his hair.�
�He figured out what I�d always kept from you � that I�ve wanted you bad
since the day I met you, but I never did anything about it since you�re were so
hetero.�

Don stared at him.�
�You�re gay?�

�Bi, actually.�

�Seems to be going around,� Don said distantly, his intense
gaze starting to unnerve Coop.

�Look, I�m sorry that I said anything.� Can we just forget��

�I have the file on your case,� Don interrupted, holding up
a file folder.� �Might give you a few
more leads on finding your fugitive.�

Coop grimaced and took the folder.� �Thanks,� he mumbled.� �I�ll go find a spare desk to read it.��

Don nodded and moved past him into the break room.�

Damn Will�� Coop had planned on feeling Don out
carefully, but now that plan was trashed, and so, it looked like, was his
friendship with Don.� Coop didn�t have a
lot of true friends and now he had one less.

Slowly, he took the folder to a vacant desk and opened it to
the grinning photo of his uninteresting fugitive.
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