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It Changes Everything: Charlie	By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2977 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 5 � Negative and
positive imprints

Charlie woke, Colby�s arms still
around him.� He smiled happily and rubbed
his cheek against Colby�s arm.� For the
first time in months, he woke up without a hard-on.� However, the feel of Colby�s naked body
against his skin was rapidly changing that.�

What was demanding immediate attention, though, was his
bladder.� Charlie squirmed out of Colby�s
grasp.� Colby gave a soft sigh and rolled
over.� Charlie padded to the bathroom,
feeling the lovely, stretched sensation in his ass that came from having been
recently fucked.� And what a fucking it was �

Charlie hummed to himself as he used the bathroom.� No need to jerk off this morning.� His next orgasm was gonna be deep in Colby�s
lovely ass.

Walking back out into the bedroom, Charlie was brought up
short by the sight of Colby lying naked in the sunlight.� He was lying on his back, one arm thrown over
his eyes, his body outlined in the golden rays of the sun, like some Grecian
god.

Sweet Jesus,
Charlie thought as his heart gave a heavy thump.� That
man is mine, all mine.

Charlie moved closer, holding his breath so that he wouldn�t
disturb the divine vision.� As he approached
the bed, he saw the smooth skin was broken in many places, marred by scars both
old and new.

He kneeled down beside the bed, feeling an irrational rage
towards everyone that had dared to damage Colby�s body.� Softly, he touched Colby�s chest.

Colby�s eyes fluttered open and Charlie felt him tense,
looking around until he saw Charlie.�� He
relaxed and reached towards Charlie�s face.�
He ran a finger down Charlie�s cheek.�

Charlie met Colby�s eyes, feeling something between sadness
and anger.� �So many scars,� Charlie said
quietly.� He touched a wide patch on
Colby�s shoulder.� This close, he could
see a scattering of tiny white scars.

�Shrapnel,� Colby said, his voice tightening with
emotion.�

Charlie knew he should leave the subject alone but he had to
know, needed to try and catalogue the ugliness which marred the beauty.�� He wanted to ask for more details, sensing
that in these injuries was a key to Colby�s past and to the man he was now.�� But Charlie was too afraid to ask.�� He didn�t want to bring up bad memories,
negative feelings.� And he feared what he
might find out.� What if he couldn�t
handle it?� What if Colby�s past was so
awful that he couldn�t deal?� I�ll ask him later.� Right now, he wanted to explore Colby�s body,
imprint it on his eyes and fingers.

He traced a long white scar along Colby�s flat stomach.�

�Knife,� Colby said.

He touched a faint dent on Colby�s neck.

�Bullet.�

Charlie blinked.� �In your neck?�

�Better than my head.�

�Oh, I don�t know,� Charlie said, trying and failing to
strike a light tone.� �Your head is so
hard the bullet would have probably just bounced off.�

�Probably.�� Colby�s voice was tense, uncomfortable.

Despite Colby�s discomfort, Charlie couldn�t stop.� His questing fingers found marks across
Colby�s chest, left arm, then down both legs.�
Some were probably signs of a rough-and-tumble childhood, but many, too
many, were relatively fresh.�

�Lots more bullets.�� Colby said tightly.� �Sorry that you have to see all that.�

�Sorry?�� Charlie said,
looking up at Colby�s face.� �Why would
you be sorry?� It�s part of you.�� And I
want to know all of you.

�Not exactly the good part.�

Charlie rubbed his finger against a bullet scar and didn�t
respond right away.

Any one of those
injuries could have killed him if they�d been a little deeper, a little to the
left, a little longer until treatment.�
Charlie swallowed against a surge of fear and anxiety.� He had the overwhelming urge to never allow
Colby to get hurt again.� Yeah, he�d laugh if you tried to protect
him.� Well, Colby didn�t have to
know.� Charlie would do his math for the
FBI perfectly, never make a mistake that would put
Colby in the line of fire.� Charlie
pressed his lips together and made a vow that he pretended he could keep.

He looked up at Colby, who was watching his face
closely.� �Charlie shrugged and lied, saying, �It doesn�t
bother me.�

Colby looked unconvinced.�
It did bother Charlie but probably not how Colby thought it did.� The scars didn�t make Colby less attractive
in Charlie�s eyes, just showed that he needed someone to watch after him.� Good thing Colby was in the FBI now, where
Charlie could keep an eye on him.

Charlie smiled, knowing how to prove how attractive he found
Colby.� �Scoot over and let me show you.�

Colby slid over and Charlie climbed onto the bed.� Still on his knees, Charlie gave Colby a kiss
of promise.� Colby responded carefully,
like he was still unsure of Charlie�s mood.

Leaning over, Charlie explored Colby�s face with lips and
fingers.�� He delighted in the rough
scratch of stubble along Colby�s square chin, the smile lines around his lips,
the smooth curve of his ears.� Colby�s
hair was at one of its longer stages and Charlie slid his fingers through it,
finding it thick and soft.� He rubbed his
cheek against it and made a mental note to rub other parts his body against it
too.

Colby�s intense green eyes were fixed on Charlie�s every
movement.� Charlie smiled and kissed
those eyelids closed.� Charlie�s lips
found their way down Colby�s wide neck to the bullet wound.� He sucked on it gently, acknowledging it,
accepting it.�

Shifting his body, Charlie kissed his way over Colby�s chest
and shoulders, lingering on each scar and old wound.� He nosed and kissed the area over his
recently healed ribs.� A wound for my sake.� Never again.

He looked up at Colby, feeling a tender possessiveness.� �So, have I convinced you yet that I think
your body isn�t marred and ugly?�

�Maybe,� Colby said, a little breathlessly.� �Though a little more
convincing wouldn�t be a bad thing.�

Smiling, Charlie returned to his slow exploration.� He marveled at the muscular definition of
Colby�s chest and stomach.� He gave just
a quick lick to Colby�s hard nipples and moved on.� He completely skipped Colby�s tempting cock
and balls, knowing that if he paused there, he�d never get any further.� Charlie caressed every mark and scrape that
he found, covering Colby�s hips and legs with touches and kisses.�

Charlie reached Colby�s feet and, after giving them careful
attention, said, �Turn over.�

Colby turned over and Charlie made his way up Colby�s legs,
ass, back, once again pausing at each scar.�
With every kiss, he reclaimed territory that had been injured, trying to
replace pain with comfort.� �He discovered the mostly healed wounds in
Colby�s ass and back where bullets and flying concrete had grazed him a month
and half earlier.� Charlie placed a
special kiss on each one of these marks, willing them to fade completely.

Finally he reached Colby�s head and licked the back of Colby�s
neck.� He said softly, �Now have I
convinced you?�

�Yes,� Colby said dreamily.

Charlie grinned.� Now
that he�d acknowledged all the negative scars, Charlie wanted to place his own
positive imprint on that lovely body.�

�Good!� �Charlie said,
leaned over, and bit hard on Colby�s neck.

�Ouch!� Colby yelped.�
He turned over and grabbed Charlie�s face.� Charlie found the movement of Colby�s body
underneath him more than interesting.

�What was that for?� Colby asked,
though he didn�t look too annoyed.

�I want to make my own marks,� Charlie grinned and tried to
catch Colby�s fingers between his teeth.

�I don�t need any more,� Colby laughed, keeping his fingers
away from Charlie�s teeth.

Charlie shrugged, but he was thinking, Yes, you do, one more � from me.�
He pushed Colby back against the mattress. �Guess I�ll have to mark you
another way.�� Charlie kissed Colby hard,
like his bite.� He was delighted when Colby�s
mouth submissively opened up to him.� He
drove his tongue between Colby�s lips, experimenting with this new sensation of
control.

Stretching out, Charlie laid full length on top of
Colby.� Colby�s large hands slid down
Charlie�s body, molding them closer together.�
Charlie shifted slightly, his whole body rubbing against Colby, in particular,
his cock against the hard shape of Colby�s.�

�Finally,� Charlie said, continuing to rub their bodies
together.� �I can do something fun with
my morning hard-on.�� He burrowed his
fingers into Colby�s thick hair.

�Oh?� Colby said, and Charlie could feel Colby�s hands
wandering towards his ass. �What do you have in mind?�

Oh no, you don�t.� My turn.� Charlie leaned down and bit Colby�s earlobe,
reminding him who was on top. �I believe I proposed something in particular
last night, before you fell asleep.�

�Before I fell
asleep?�� Colby laughed.

I�m sure you fell
asleep at some point � �Yeah, you wore yourself out fucking me,� Charlie�s heart
rate increased at the memory.� �Poor boy,
such a tough job I gave you.�

Colby�s eyes widened and he seemed to be remembering the
same thing.� He could feel Colby�s
muscles tense, like he was getting ready to flip Charlie over and fuck him
again.� Charlie reveled in Colby�s
obvious desire for him.� It was like heat
against his skin.

Colby said, �I deserve overtime.�

�What, the benefits of the job aren�t sufficient?�� Charlie asked playfully.� Colby tried to kiss him but Charlie moved
just out of reach.

Colby gave a deep sigh.�
�With the long hours of fucking, tedious constant orgasms, never knowing
what shape you�re going to be in the morning ��

Charlie laughed, charmed again by Colby�s wry humor.� Colby took advantage of Charlie�s distraction
to yank his face close and kiss him thoroughly.�
Charlie felt himself melting into the kiss.� He pulled away, breathless, trying to regain
his sense of control.

Rolling off of Colby, an act of supreme willpower, Charlie
climbed off the bed.� He was thrilled to
see Colby reaching after him.� It felt so
good to be wanted.� With David, Charlie
had always felt like a cherished toy.�
Colby made him feel like a man - a sexy, desirable, attractive man.� Charlie grabbed Colby�s outstretched hand and
kissed it.

He summoned up a commanding voice, modeling it on Don�s, and
said, �Up.� On your
knees.�

Colby grinned and got to his hands and knees in front of
him.�

Charlie stroked Colby�s round ass and completely ruined the
effect of the commanding voice by saying, �Wow, you really have a nice ass.�

Colby laughed and said, �About time you noticed.�

Swallowing a surge of arousal, Charlie managed a laugh.� �All of me is
noticing now.�� Oh yeah, is it noticing.�
Charlie�s cock felt an almost magnetic pull towards Colby�s ass.� Must
study this phenomenon further �

Charlie spread Colby�s cheeks apart and began rubbing
Colby�s asshole with his thumbs.� Part of
his brain noticed the physical differences between Colby and David, while the
rest of him was saying things like, �where�s the lube?� and �now, now� and �wow,
he has a really nice ass.�

Charlie slid off the bed and went to the side table.� He laughed and avoided Colby�s attempts to
grab him.� Condom and lube in hand,
Charlie let himself be drawn back toward Colby�s ass.

His hands were almost shaking with impatience as he squirted
some lube onto his fingers.� He touched
Colby, who jumped at the cold sensation.�
Charlie felt a wicked smile form on his face.� He took his cold, wet fingers and stroked
Colby�s balls.� Colby sucked in a breath
and goose bumps spread across interesting parts of Colby�s body.� Smiling wider, Charlie reached further and
lightly toyed with Colby�s hard cock.�
Colby gave a muffled whimper.

Charlie wanted to tease Colby more, but that meant delaying
himself as well.� He returned to Colby�s
asshole and slowly pressed one finger through the tight ring of muscle.� Colby shivered.� Charlie carefully slid a second finger
in.� Colby�s ass seemed to welcome his
intrusion.�

An ass made to be
fucked, Charlie thought, remembering something David had once said.

Charlie withdrew his fingers and fumbled with the packaging
on the condom as it slid from his lubricated hands.� He managed to get it open and the condom on
before Colby could offer to help.

Guiding his cock with one hand and spreading Colby�s ass
with the other, Charlie slowly pushed into Colby.� He groaned in sheer pleasure as the tight
canal swallowed his cock. He paused for a moment, letting Colby adjust to his
presence.�

He looked at the back of Colby�s neck and saw a bright red
mark where he had bit him earlier.� Marked �Charlie only,� he thought with
delight.�

�Yes Colby only Charlie,� Charlie murmured and closed his
eyes, the better to focus on the feel of Colby wrapped around him.� He held on to Colby�s hips and slowly began
to move.�

His fingers pressed into the muscles on Colby�s hips and he
moved fractionally faster.� He tried to
figure out what was the perfect rate of acceleration but the numbers danced and
swam through his brain.� He gave up and
just stroked.

�Charlie ��

Charlie�s eyes fluttered open.� Colby�s head was turned around at an awkward
angle.

Colby said huskily.�
�I want to see you.�

I like that idea ��
As soon as Charlie could get his body to obey, he
pulled out of Colby and moved away.�
Colby rolled onto his back and put a hand under each of his knees.� He pulled them up and to the side, offering
Charlie the most intoxicating display of his intimate areas.

Sweet Jesus,
Charlie thought for the second time this morning. �This man
is mine, all mine.

Charlie leaned down and mouthed Colby�s balls then tickled
with his tongue what David called �The Miracle Inch�, the inch of skin between
the balls and the asshole.� Moving
farther down, Charlie�s tongue found the wet, warm, stretched asshole and
pressed inside.� He licked and teased
until Colby gasped, �Get back in!�

His face hidden, Charlie grinned then put on his most
innocent expression.� He lifted his
head.� �Yes, Agent Granger?�

�Charlie,� Colby groaned.�
�I didn�t want you to stop, I wanted to see you.�

Giddy with power, Charlie looked at Colby through his
eyelashes.� �See me what?�

Colby shook his head, his face bemused.� �What I meant is I want to see you fuck me.�

That sent a thrill through Charlie.� David wasn�t the only one who could talk
dirty.� �Mmm,� he said graciously.� �Anything to help the FBI.��

Leaning over Colby, Charlie braced himself.� He quickly aimed and buried his cock back
into Colby.� Colby let go of his knees
and wrapped his legs around Charlie�s.� This is nice.� I didn�t even know you could do it facing
each other �

Charlie lowered himself slowly until he was lying fully
against Colby�s firm body.� Okay, this is more than nice.� Might be my favorite new
position.

Colby seemed to agree, giving a happy sigh.� Charlie braced himself up on his elbows and
slowly began to move again.� This
position was really rather lovely.� He
could feel Colby�s hard cock rubbing between their stomachs and Charlie could
look down into Colby�s face.� Colby was
watching him avidly, his hands sliding along Charlie�s sides, then cupping his face.�

The sweet urgency of orgasm began to rise in Charlie and he
started to speed up.� Colby�s hands were
in his hair and stroking his scalp with a rhythmic pulse.� Charlie sped up even more, his eyes closed,
his breath coming in short pants.� He
pushed himself up to his hands, bracing against Colby�s shoulders, so he could
thrust harder.�

Colby suddenly groaned, his fingers clenching in Charlie�s
hair and his heels digging into Charlie�s thighs.� Charlie felt the hot splash of Colby�s cum
across his stomach and the spasming of Colby�s ass.� Then his own orgasm took hold and threw him
into a frenzy of thrusting, banging against Colby�s ass, holding
onto Colby�s shoulders to avoid flying off into space.�

Charlie slowed down very gradually, riding the orgasm as
long as he could.� He opened his eyes,
blinking against spots in his vision.

He looked down into Colby�s face.� Colby was gazing up at him, his face flushed,
his green eyes shining.�

So this is what love
looks like.

And in a moment of perfect clarity,

This is what love feels
like.

Before Charlie could pursue that thought, his shaking arms
gave out and he collapsed onto Colby�s chest.

He lay against Colby�s warm body, his breath coming in
gasps, and whispered, �Eureka.�

�What was that?� Colby asked, stroking Charlie�s hair.

Charlie lifted his head and looked at him, feeling like he�d
never seen Colby before, like he�d been created at this moment in time to be
here, now.

Colby stroked Charlie�s cheek.� �Is something wrong?�

�No,� Charlie murmured.�
�Nothing in the universe is wrong.��

But that wasn�t true.�
The clarity of his vision was fading.�
It had been a purely emotional, primal moment and his brain was now
spinning into gear, analyzing it, dissecting it, destroying it.

It was just endorphins
speaking, said his treacherous brain.�
Some sort of
orgasmic biochemical reaction.�
It�s not love.� �Yes it is!� Charlie wanted to cry, but he
wasn�t sure any more.� How could he know
if it was love?� There was nothing to go
on but poetry and sappy songs.� He began
to feel anxious, despite Colby�s fingers running down his back.

He was sure that Colby sighed.� What
could he be thinking?� You just had sex
and now you�re moping?� He deserves a lot
more than that.

Charlie took a firm mental grip on himself.� Charles
Edward Eppes. �Stop overthinking the hell out of everything.� It�s good, you�re happy, okay?� Okay.

Better break this
silence�� He groaned and said, �If we
don�t clean up, we�re going to be permanently stuck together.�

Colby looked up at him, smiling.� �There are worse fates.�

Colby�s smile made Charlie feel like it actually was okay
and he smiled warmly back.� Figuring it
was his turn to clean up, Charlie crawled off the bed
and retrieved a towel.� He wet it and
cleaned himself off.� He returned to the
bed and gently cleaned Colby off.

�At this rate,� Colby mused.�
�I�m going to have to do laundry before I can take a shower.�

�Oo, a shower,� Charlie said.� Those
are fun!� ��Let�s do that.�

Colby laughed.� �I
don�t think my shower stall will handle two.�

Charlie frowned, picturing the shower stall in his mind and
running the numbers.� �We can squeeze.� I�m pretty sure of my geometry.�

�Okay, we can try it,� Colby said.� �But not just yet.�

Charlie had already started toward the bathroom.� �Why not?�

�God, I need at least a quick breather!� Colby grumbled.

Well, now that you
mention it �� Ookay.�� Charlie gave a dramatic sigh, but he needed a
break too.� Doesn�t mean I have to go far.�
He crawled back onto the bed and rested his chin in his hands, on
Colby�s chest.� The position felt so
natural, even though they�d been lovers less than 24 hours.� Lovers,
Charlie repeated to himself happily.

Colby pulled on the nearest stray curl.� ��When
do you have to go into work?�

Charlie shrugged.� �I
don�t have any classes today and I�ll just blow off office hours.� My students are used to that by now.� They�ll just think I�m working a case for the
FBI.�

�Well, you are,� Colby teased.� �I�m FBI and you�re definitely working me.�

�True,� Charlie said, feeling a grin stretch his face.

Colby grabbed for his cell phone, Charlie holding on and
moving with him.� You�re not getting away that easily.

Colby cleared his throat and pressed a speed-dial number on
his phone.

�Don,� Colby said with studied casualness that even Charlie
could see through. �If there�s nothing in particular
you need me for, I�m gonna take a personal day, if that�s okay.�

�Yep,� Colby responded to some unheard question. �Doctor
cleared me yesterday for active duty.�

A pause then Colby�s cheeks grew pink.� �Umm, okay.�
See you tomorrow.�

He hung up the phone and smiled sheepishly at Charlie.� �Don says �Hi.��

Charlie stared at him.�
�He knows?�� It came out as a squeak.

�He�s known for a long time.�

How in the world � he
promised!� Charlie�s heart began to
pound.� �And he�s okay with it?�

Colby nodded slowly.� �Mostly okay.�

Charlie�s eyes narrowed. �At least he didn�t beat you
up.� � Did he?�

�No, no,� Colby laughed.�
�He just gave me some stern warnings.�

Charlie gritted his teeth, imagining that particular
conversation.� �Always
looking out for me.�

�You need looking out for,� Colby grinned and stroked
Charlie�s cheek.� �Or else you�ll get
yourself into all sorts of trouble.�

Charlie blinked then began to relax.� Don knows, and he�s okay with it ... A huge hurdle overcome.

Charlie responded to Colby�s grin with one of his own. �Like
being in bed with a naked man who has one thing on his mind?�

�I don�t just have one thing on my mind,� Colby said,
drawing a finger along Charlie�s lips.�
�I have many things on my mind, all lascivious.�

Charlie relaxed the rest of the way and focused back on
Colby.� �Ooh, a big word for an army
guy.�

�I�m a big army guy.�

�I�ll say,� Charlie laughed and ran his hands down Colby�s
sides.� �There�s got to be entire inches
I haven�t explored yet.�� Including a number of prime inches between
your legs �

�Can�t have that,� Colby said, his hands sliding along
Charlie�s arms.� �And there are many
inches of you that need a more thorough exploration.�

Shucking all his fears and confused thoughts, Charlie
grinned, �All in the name of science,� and leaned down to make an in-depth
study of Colby�s lips.
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