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A Week in Watson	By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Half an hour later, Don waved to the store clerk as she
pulled out of the parking lot.� She had offered
a ride in her Jeep when she saw that Don was planning on carrying several bags
and two six-packs back down the snowy road.

As she had closed up the shop and gotten her car, they�d
bantered back and forth, and she�d let her obvious interest in him show.� When they had parked at the motel, she�d
offered to help him carry the groceries into his room.� Don smiled and shook his head with regret,
saying that he had someone already waiting inside.� In truth, he wasn�t that regretful.�� He was much more interested in David and
Colby at the moment then any random woman.

I�m in deep trouble.

Colby opened the door as Don came close and took one of the
bags from him.� �Who was that?�� Colby asked.

Don got the rest of the groceries inside and the door shut
before he answered, �She runs the 7-11.�

David laughed. �You would
find a girl to pick up in a snowstorm.�

�Hey, she picked me up,� Don said defensively.�

�Should have invited her in to meet all of us,� Colby
grinned.

�Not sure she was interested in sharing,� Don mumbled and
set the groceries on the table.

�Good,� David said, coming up behind Don and helping him
take off his coat.� He threw the coat
aside and ran his hands across Don�s stomach.�
�Because I�m not really interested in sharing either.�

�What all did you get?��
Colby asked, opening the bags.

Don noticed that while he was gone, they�d cleaned up the
vests.� Gonna have to get them messy again.

�My mind,� Don said, pulling off the hat and gloves and
tossing them on the coat. �My mind has gone to mush.�

�What do you mean?��
David asked, his hands moving to Don�s chest.

Don leaned into David�s touch.� �I was standing in the 7-11, getting totally
hit on by an attractive woman, and I discovered I was wondering what Colby
would taste like dipped in hot cheese.�
Or thinking about drawing on David�s skin with white icing.�

�Whoa,� Colby said. �I like your mind as mush.�

�Tell me that when we need to go after McCarty,� Don said
with a small sigh.

�That�s tomorrow,� David purred in Don�s ear.� �Today is still Snow Day.�

Abruptly, Don turned around in David�s embrace and found
David�s mouth with his own.� David�s lips
were at the perfect height and his skin warm against Don�s cold face.� David responded eagerly, pulling Don tight
against him from chest to knee.� Don
shoved his cold hands under David�s shirt and David shivered.

Don heard Colby come up behind him and felt Colby�s lips on
the back of his neck.� �I�m afraid,
Sinclair,� Colby murmured against Don�s skin, �That I�m going to demand you share
with me at least.�

In response, David reached around Don and pulled Colby close
against Don�s back.� Colby yanked up
Don�s shirt and ran his hands up and down Don�s stomach.� Don could feel the bulge of David�s groin
against his own, and Colby�s slightly shorter height placed his bulge right up
against Don�s asshole.�� Don caught his
breath at the perfection of it.

He pushed against David and David stepped back.

�I seem to have on too damn many clothes,� Don said, and
began pulling his shirt over his head.�
Colby and David helped Don out of the rest of his clothes, now wet from
melted snow.�

When he finally got completely naked, he was surprised to
see David and Colby still both fully dressed.�
�Now, you�ve got on too damn many clothes,� he said and reached for
David�s belt.

David grabbed Don�s hands and yanked him close against
him.� Colby pressed himself tight against
Don�s back and wrapped his arms around Don�s stomach.��

�Clothes can be fun,� David said.�

Don murmured in agreement as he discovered a whole new set
of sensations.� Cloth rubbed against his
bare skin - the soft touch of cotton t-shirts against his chest and back, the
rough scratch of denim against his sensitive ass and hardening cock.

Colby rubbed his hands down Don�s hips.� �You said something about cheese.�

�Yeah,� Don said, reaching back to grab Colby�s jeans.� �I want to eat it off your skin.� Use you as my plate and silverware.

�And you,� Don said, grabbing David�s shirt with his other
hand.� �You are dessert.�

�What are we waiting for?� Colby growled and stepped away
from Don.� He dug into the bag and pulled
out a can of bacon cheese dip.� �A pull
top, how convenient.�� Colby moved
towards the bed.

Don rubbed against David one more time then stepped
back.� �My bed.� It�s not like I�m using it for anything
else.�

David grabbed Don�s arm.�
�And what do you expect me to be doing, while you are eating lunch?� Wait around for my turn?�

�Oh,� Don smiled.�
�I�m sure you think of something.�

David chuckled and let him go.�

Colby walked into the other room, pulling off his shirt.

�Whoa, hold up,� Don said.�
�I haven�t gotten a chance to do that yet.�

Colby stopped, the shirt around his
neck.� Don came up behind him and slid
his hands over Colby�s back, enjoying the solid muscular planes of it.� He obviously did a lot more than just
running.� Don kissed the back of Colby�s
neck then down his spine to the small of his back.� He ran his hands up and pulled Colby�s shirt
the rest of the way off.� He wrapped his
arms around Colby�s body and started undoing his belt.� By feel only, he fumbled it off then
unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.� He
slid his hand inside and found the warm firm shape of Colby�s cock.�� He pressed his own cock against Colby�s
round ass, then slid his other hand inside Colby�s jeans and pushed them down
to his knees.

What he saw made his mouth water.� Colby was wearing jock-strap underwear, with
a pouch for his cock and balls, then two bands running from the bottom of the
pouch to each side of his hip.� This left
his round ass well framed and totally exposed.�
Don�s eyes were drawn immediately to Colby�s tight asshole.� Don rubbed it with his finger then his
hardening cock.

That ass had felt so good and tight around his cock and he
wanted to be buried deep inside it again.�
He wanted to fuck Colby again and David again and more.�

I�m in really deep
trouble.�

Before he could think any more, he was happy to feel David�s
hands on his hips.� David must have
gotten undressed because Don felt his warm skin on his back,
and David�s cock against his ass.
��
�I think someone wants to be in the middle,� David murmured
in Don�s ear.

�Hell, yeah,� Don breathed.�
�But lunch first.�

Colby kicked off his jeans and pulled off his
underwear.� Don made a mental note to have
fun with that underwear later.�

He took the can of cheese dip from Colby and said, �Don�t go
anywhere.�

Skirting around David and crossing into the other room, Don
pulled the lid off of the can.�� He dug
into the bag from the store and pulled out a plastic bowl.� Dumping the bacon-flecked cheese dip in it,
he put it in the microwave.� A few
minutes later and he tested it with his finger.�
Perfect.� Not too hot to burn, but hot enough to make
his skin tingle.

Back in the other room, he found Colby and David on the bed,
David with his lips on Colby�s neck, Colby with his hands running over David�s
back.

�I thought I told you not to go anywhere,� Don said,
crawling onto the bed with his hot bowl.

�I didn�t go far,� Colby responded.

�We just tend to gravitate towards a bed,� David added and
Don laughed.

�Flat on your back, Granger,� Don said.� Colby obediently rolled on to his back.� David propped himself up on one elbow and
watched Don.� Don tilted the bowl and poured
a line of hot cheese from Colby�s stomach to his chest.� Colby gasped and shivered as the steaming dip
hit his skin.� Don set the bowl aside and
began slurping up the tasty line.�
Colby�s eyes were wide as he watched Don�s tongue gather in every last
drop from his skin.�

�Mmm,� Don licked his lips. �I knew you�d taste good covered
with cheese.�

He poured a small mound of cheese on each of Colby�s
nipples.� Colby shivered again.� Instead of just eating this time, Don took
both hands and smeared the cheese all over Colby�s fair skin.

He felt David�s hands on his back, tracing ticklish trails
down his skin.� �Playing with your
food?�� David asked.

�I�m thinking of publishing a recipe.�� Don leaned over and drew paths in the smeared
cheese with his tongue.� He found Colby�s
buried left nipple and sucked it clean.

�What will this recipe say?��
David asked.� His hands were now
kneading Don�s lower back.

�Take one Colby,� Don murmured, excavating Colby�s other
nipple, �Take one Colby often and hard.��

Colby�s breath caught, either at Don�s words or Don�s tongue
chasing stray drops through his chest hair.

�Add a steaming 8 ounces of quality bacon cheese dip,� Don
continued.� He picked up Colby�s right
hand and dipped it in the bowl.� �Mix
well.�� He sucked on Colby�s fingers,
just like he�d wanted to do so desperately over breakfast.� He bit lightly at the soft flesh below his
thumb.� �Heat until boiling.�

David�s hands had traveled to Don�s stomach, making
occasional brushes against the very tip of Don�s cock.

Don reached for the bowl and took a large handful of dip.� It was still hot enough to make his hand
tremble.� He held his hand over Colby�s
vulnerable cock and looked up at his face.�
Colby�s eyes grew even wider and he caught his lower lip between his
teeth.� His hands were clenched in the
blanket on both sides of his hips.

Very deliberately, Don slowly let the steaming cheese drip
from his hands onto Colby�s cock.� Colby
sucked in a sharp intake of breath with each drop hitting that highly sensitive
skin.� Don�s hand went lower and he
dripped a hot trickle onto Colby�s balls.��
Colby shuddered and a whimper escaped his lips.�

�You�re a cruel man, Eppes,� David murmured in Don�s
ear.�

Don grinned and doled out every last drop from his hand
until Colby�s cock and balls were covered.

Taking his messy hand, Don gripped Colby�s cock around the
base.� He leaned over and sucked Colby�s
cock into his mouth.� The taste was incredible
� cheese, sweat, pre-cum, bacon, heated skin.�
Colby moaned softly.

Don sucked the cock in and out, each time going deeper until
his throat rebelled.� He let the cock
slide from his lips and spread the remaining cheese with his tongue.� He mouthed Colby�s balls and rubbed his nose
through the food-slicked hair.

Lifting his head, he said to Colby, �Turn over.��

Colby gave him a wobbly smile and turned over.� Don licked his lips as Colby gave him full
access to that sweet bubble ass.� How he
had he never noticed that ass before?� Oh
right, he hadn�t been looking at men�s asses, at least not consciously.

Don slid downwards on the bed and out of David�s reach.� Don dumped the remainder of the cheese dip
across Colby�s asscheeks.� He kneaded the
creamy liquid into the fair skin.� With
each circle, his hands crept closer to Colby�s waiting asshole.� He reached the asshole and rubbed it with wet
fingers.� Leaning closer, he touched the
very tip of his tongue to the puckered skin.�
He teased the hole with light touches then used his full tongue to give
it a thorough wetting, pressing it open and shut with stabs of his tongue.

Twenty-four hours ago he never would have dreamed of doing
this, but now it felt very natural.�
Colby was certainly enjoying it, making faint whimpering sounds into his
pillow.

Probing that ass with his tongue was fun, but Don wanted his
cock in there.� Lifting his head, he
pressed cheese-slicked fingers into the tight hole.� Colby raised his ass, driving Don�s fingers
in deeper.� Don pulled his fingers out
and looked around for a condom.� With
Colby�s arousal and David�s touches, Don�s cock was more than hard enough to
penetrate that ass.

David stood next to him, smiling and holding an open condom
wrapper.� Don looked at his messy
fingers.� �Would you mind?� Don asked and
David slid the condom over Don�s cock.�

Don turned back to Colby and pressed the head of his cock
against Colby�s asshole.� He pushed in
slowly.� Too slowly for Colby who shoved
his ass back, driving Don in deep.�

�God, Granger,� Don moaned.�
Colby�s ass gripped him tightly, setting on fire every single nerve in
his cock. �Colby was moving underneath
him and Don had to grab hold of Colby�s hips to make him stop.� He closed his eyes and gathered himself
together.�

While he was staying still, braced over Colby, he felt David
come up behind him.� David�s fingers were
wet and cold as they rubbed Don�s asshole.�
Gently David pushed one finger inside and Don had to take a tighter hold
on Colby�s hips to stop himself from pushing back
against that finger.

David�s finger found that spot that had been teasing Don and
began to rub.� Don felt it, that sweet
sensation that had hovered around the edges of each previous fucking, the
orgasm that wasn�t an orgasm.� For the
first few strokes it was a pleasant glow, then it rose
up from his ass and exploded through his body.��
A sharp knife of pleasure stabbed through him again and again and �

He cried out, wrenched himself away from David and Colby and
fell gasping to the floor.�

�What� he panted �Was � that?�

David was staring down at him and Colby had turned on the
bed to look at him.

�Don�t you know anything about the body?�� David asked.�
�That�s the prostate gland.�

�The pr�� Don gulped.� �It did that?�

�It affects everyone differently,� David replied.� �What did it do to you?�

�It was like �� Don said, trying to catch his breath.� �It was like you ripped open the pleasure
center of my brain and stuck a cattle prod into it.�

David�s eyebrows shot up.��
�Ooo-kay.� No direct stimulation
then.�

�Not if you want to keep me in one piece,� Don said, shaking
his head.�

Sitting on the floor, Don was able to pull himself back
together.� He took a corner of the sheet
and wiped off his face and hands.� He
smiled up at David.� �Time for dessert, I
think.�� He tried to get up from the
floor but landed back in a heap.

David grinned and held up the aerosol can of icing.� �Got it right here.�� He�d even taken off the lid.

�Oh good,� Don said, not sure if he could have made it to
the other room.� He got to his knees and
reached out for the can.� David stepped
closer to hand it to him and Don grabbed both the can and David�s leg.

�Come here, dessert,� Don growled.

David�s cock was already hard and waiting for him as Don rose
up on his knees.� Holding the cock in one
hand, Don pressed the icing nozzle to one side and a stream of white sugary cream
hissed out.� Don drew up one side of
David�s cock and down the other.� He made
a spiral on the cock head, ending in a large blob right at the slit at the end.� Reaching down, he piped icing on David�s
near-black balls, making squiggles in his thick pubic hair.� He leaned back and looked at his work.

He�d been right -- the white icing looked delicious against
David�s chocolate skin.� �A masterpiece,�
he pronounced.

�Too good to eat?� David asked.

�Oh, no,� Don said and dropped the can of icing to the
carpet.� Leaning forward, he sucked
David�s cream-covered cock into his mouth.��
The taste of sweet on salty skin was everything he�d hoped for.� He sucked hard on David�s cock, removing
every bit of icing he could reach.

His lips still remembered the taste and feel of Colby�s cock
and he wished he could have them both in his mouth at the same time.�

Lifting his head, he sucked the icing off the rest of
David�s cock and then cleaned his balls.��
He licked the last of the icing from his lips and sat back on his heels.

David was looking down at him with slitted eyes and flared
nostrils.� Don looked over to where Colby
still lay on the bed.� �I haven�t
forgotten you,� Don promised.

�Coming back?� Colby asked.

In answer, Don stumbled to his feet.� He braced himself against Colby�s ass and
without ceremony, shoved his cock back in.�
Colby cried out then trailed off into a happy sigh.

David�s fingers found Don�s asshole again, this time barely
brushing his prostate.� Don was still
stunned at what massaging that one gland had done to him.� He wondered if he could ever take more of
that direct stimulation or if he would pass out.� David�s fingers pulled out and Don heard a
condom package opening.� They certainly brought a lot of those...

Then David�s cock was at his ass and all rational thoughts
fled.� David pushed in slowly and Don
hissed in pleasure.� Each time he�d been
fucked it had gotten easier � less pain and more enjoyment.� David pushed in all the way, driving Don all
the way into Colby.� David pulled back a
little and Don felt himself pulling back in Colby�s ass as well.� David pushed in again and Don was buried in
Colby�s tight shaft.� David took a firm
grip on Don�s hips and began thrusting in earnest, driving himself into Don and
driving Don into Colby.

In out in out, waves of pleasure crashing against Don,
pulling back, surging forward.� Don moved
with David�s building rhythm, helpless against the double assault on his
body.� He felt like he was being fucked
from both sides.� He dug his fingers into
Colby�s ass and held on for dear life.

David built the rhythm of thrusts to a fever pitch.� Don held back his orgasm with every ounce of
his willpower.� He was surprised when
Colby groaned and came first, grinding his cock against the mattress.�� Don moaned as Colby�s orgasm translated
through to his ass, squeezing him in shuddering shocks.� He let go and exploded inside Colby�s ass,
his body shaking wildly.� He was still going
when David groaned and pumped himself inside Don�s ass.� David�s orgasm somehow drew out Don�s until
he felt he was shooting dust.� David
finally slowed, allowing Don to come to a whimpering halt.�

Gasping filled the air as each one tried to come back from
that world of pure sensation.� Don wanted
to stay in Colby�s ass until his cock grew soft enough to slide out on its own,
but his legs were trembling and wouldn�t hold him up much longer.� Don pulled a little way out and David got the
hint and pulled entirely out of him.� Don
stripped off his used condom and crawled onto the bed.� David tugged off his own
and crawled up next to Don.� They flopped
down on the messy sheet and lay, blinking.

�Damn,� Don commented at last.

�Yeah,� Colby breathed.

�Oh, yeah,� David replied.�

There wasn�t much more to say after that.� They took the top sheet and gave themselves a
quick wipe-down then threw it off the bed.�
Don reached over Colby and found the TV remote.� David propped up the pillows and Colby scooted
next to Don.� Don turned on the TV and
flipped around until he found a football game.�
Colby slid his arm around Don�s shoulders and pulled him close.� David pressed up against him on the other
side and wrapped his arms around Don�s chest.�
He buried his face in Don�s neck.

�I hate football,� David murmured, but no one moved to change
the channel.� Colby reached down with one
foot and pulled up the blanket.� He
tucked it around all of them and lay back against Don.� Soon, Don heard Colby�s breathing deepen as
he dozed off.� On his other side, David
was already snoring.

Don watched the football game, snuggled between Colby and
David, savoring the feel of his exhausted body.�
The bed was their own safe pocket of the universe, where no one could
touch them or tell them what they were doing was wrong.� It might pop later, but for now he could live
in this blissful bubble, feeling the breathing of two warm bodies and their
heartbeats against his chest.
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