Balancing the Equation | By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 1775 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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David lay next to him, stroking Charlie’s chest. Looking at him, Charlie saw David’s eyes were
roaming his flushed body.
“God, you are beautiful,” David said, his voice husky.
Charlie gave a small sigh, wishing that David had said that
he was manly or handsome or something less effeminate.
David smiled, as if he read Charlie’s mind, and leaned
over. “Do you know,” he said in
Charlie’s ear. “I’ve wanted you since
the first day I saw you?”
“Way back then?”
Charlie frowned, remembering the serial rapist case. That seemed eons ago. “Why did you never say anything?”
“Many reasons.”
“A big one being Don.”
“Yeah,” David said, “but also I had no idea how you’d
react.”
“I’d probably have run screaming from the office.”
“Probably,” David agreed.
“So I’ve been waiting for you to come around for a long time.”
“Couldn’t you have given me a clue?”
David laughed and shook his head. “Charlie, you wouldn’t know such a clue if it
was written in foot-high flashing letters.
You are the most oblivious person I’ve ever met. If it isn’t in numbers, you walk right by.”
“Hey,” Charlie said, hurt.
David leaned over and ran his finger along Charlie’s
outstretched lower lip. He whispered, “I
always knew that if I could just get your attention, it would be wonderful.”
Charlie brightened.
“And was it?”
“Early indications say yes,” David said, kissing Charlie’s ear. “But I’m going to need to do further
research.”
“Research is good,” Charlie said, his breath catching as
David nipped his neck right behind his ear.
“I’ve always been a big fan of research.”
“But first,” David
sat up slowly. “A break.”
“Probably wise.” Charlie smiled.
David crawled out of bed and walked across the floor. Charlie turned on his stomach and watched
David go. He was pleased to see that
David’s legs were a little wobbly.
Charlie didn’t think he himself could make it two steps. David stripped off his condom, dropped it in
the trash and vanished through the doorway.
“Want something to drink?”
David called from the kitchen.
“What do you have?”
“Got some beer, but no wine.
Closest thing I have is grape juice.
Also have 7-up and water.”
“Grape juice, please.”
There were rattling noises from the kitchen, the clink of
ice, and the hiss of a pop can opening. David
came walking back into the room, carrying two glasses. Charlie was fascinated by David’s recently
depleted cock as it bounced against his legs.
Sitting down on the bed next to Charlie, David handed him a
glass. They both drank in silence for a
moment.
Charlie looked up from his glass to see David looking at him
curiously.
“No urge to pour it on me?”
David asked.
“Huh?”
David smiled. “Okay,
so not into food play like your brother.”
“I guess not,” Charlie said, though the idea did sound
intriguing. He would have guessed that
hearing about Don’s sexual preferences, from the mouth of his lover no less,
would have been disturbing, but it was just another data point. He was learning so much and wanted to learn
more.
Charlie finished his glass and David took both empty glasses
back to the kitchen. Charlie lay his head
down on his arms. David returned and sat
down next to him.
David ran his fingers down Charlie’s back. “How you feeling, baby?”
“Feel good,” Charlie mumbled sleepily. “Why do you call me that?”
“I don’t know,” David shrugged. “Just seems right. Does it bother you?”
“Oddly enough, no.”
Charlie’s eyes drifted closed.
He felt David’s breath against his cheek. “Not time for sleep yet,” he said.
“No?”
“No,” David said, his fingers playing over Charlie’s
ass. “I think there’s still a lot more
energy left in you. And there are a lot
more hours left in the night.”
Charlie opened one eye and looked up at David. “Again?” he asked.
David grinned. “Plenty
more things to try before we have to start repeating ourselves.”
“Oh,” Charlie said, perking up. “Like what?”
“First tell me if your ass hurts.”
Charlie clenched it experimentally. “Yeah, kinda.”
“Let me see if I can help that.” David moved closer and leaned over Charlie’s
ass. Before Charlie could began to
wonder, David’s tongue flickered out and ran up Charlie’s asscrack. Charlie jumped in surprise.
“Come here,” David said and shifted Charlie around. Getting off the bed, he stood up and grabbed
a hold of Charlie’s hips. He pulled
Charlie towards him until Charlie was bent over the edge of the bed, face down,
with his knees on the floor. He looked
behind him and saw David’s lips on his ass. David moved Charlie’s knees a
little ways apart and spread Charlie’s asscheeks.
“Oh!” Charlie gasped
out when the warm wetness of David’s tongue touched his asshole. David covered his hole with long slow licks,
then pressed against it. Charlie gasped
again as David’s tongue penetrated his ass.
He suddenly found himself very awake.
David pulled his tongue back and pressed his lips to
Charlie’s tingling asshole. The tip of
his tongue returned, making circles then sliding in and out.
“Oh, oh, oh,” Charlie said incoherently. He put his head down and closed his eyes, his
whole being focused on the completely unexpected pleasure David was giving him.
David lifted his head and stroked Charlie’s ass. “Do you like that, baby?”
“Yeah,” Charlie said breathlessly. He shifted his hips against the bed to allow
his imprisoned cock more space. He was
surprised to find his cock hardening for the third time in an hour.
David returned to his attentions and Charlie returned to his
gasped “oh”s.
After a long breathless moment, David pulled away.
“Ass feel better?” David asked.
“If I say no, will you keep doing that?” Charlie responded.
David laughed and sat back on his heels. “Don couldn’t get enough of that either.”
“Hmmm.”
“I’ll be right back.”
David said and stood up and walked into his bathroom. Charlie heard the sound of gargling and
spitting. David returned, wiping his
mouth. “Just being cautious.”
Still leaning over the edge of the bed, Charlie watched him
walk back across the floor. He had to
ask, “Would you rather have him here than me?”
“What?”
Charlie grimaced.
“Don.”
“God, no, baby,” David said, climbing back on to the bed. “Why would you ask that?”
“You’ve mentioned him a couple of times,” Charlie said,
realizing even as he spoke how petty it sounded.
“I just find it fascinating how different you two are yet
how much alike.” David gripped Charlie’s
shoulders and tugged him gently. “Come
up here and let me convince you that there is no one else in the world I would
rather have in my bed tonight.”
Charlie crawled onto the bed. “Just tonight?”
David laughed and pulled Charlie towards him. “You’re being greedy again.”
“Can’t help it,” Charlie mumbled. Why was it greedy to go after what you
wanted?
“No, I bet you can’t,” David said, nuzzling Charlie’s
ear. “It’s one of many things that’s so
adorab— so attractive about you.”
“Oh, thanks,” Charlie said, miffed.
“Along with your big brown eyes, your neck, your left
shoulder –“
“What’s wrong with my right one?”
David’s hands followed his words down Charlie’s body. “That little glimpse of your chest inside
your collar, the way T-shirts fit over your stomach, your cute ass.”
“Hmph,” Charlie said, trying to stay annoyed but completely
unable to with David’s caressing voice and his hand wandering across Charlie’s
hip.
“Stubble on your boyish face,” David kissed Charlie’s chin
then moved on. “Your lips, your nose—“
“I hate my nose.”
“Your ears, your hair when it’s all messy, your neck—“
“You already said that,” but Charlie lifted up his chin as
David’s mouth traveled down his neck.
“Your furry chest, your oh so sensitive nipples.” David kissed each one in turn. “The little sounds you make when I do
this.” He ran a finger lightly down
Charlie’s cock. “And this…” He leaned
over and swirled his tongue around the cock head.
Charlie realized that he was indeed making little sounds, a sort
of whimpering in the back of his throat.
He felt embarrassed for a moment, then David sucked his cock into his
mouth and Charlie forgot all about anything but the wet heat of David’s mouth.
Indeed when David had taken Charlie’s cock into his mouth
earlier it was just a taste of what David could do. Now his tongue found every sensitive spot and
teased it in just the right way. The way
he moved, the pressure of his lips, his fingers moving with his mouth. It was as like any blowjob Charlie had gotten
before as calculus was to basic arithmetic.
David lifted his head and softly tapped Charlie’s cock
against his cheek, shifting sensations to give Charlie a chance to
breathe. Then David’s mouth was sliding
down his cock again and breath was the last thing Charlie cared about.
One of David’s hands cupped his balls and made a tight ring
with his index finger and thumb at the top.
He gave them a gentle tug then massaged them lightly. Charlie’s mouth dropped open at this
unexpected feeling. One of David’s
fingers found an area on the underside that made Charlie moan helplessly. He felt his orgasm rising and made an
incoherent sound.
David sat up and licked his lips. Charlie blinked dazedly at him. David stretched out next to Charlie and
lifted a stray curl from Charlie’s face.
He leaned close and kissed Charlie deeply. Charlie could taste himself on David’s
tongue, a curiously exciting sensation.
Charlie’s tongue probed David’s mouth, searching out every last bit of
his flavor.
David pulled back just a little so he could look into
Charlie’s eyes.
“Charlie,” David said softly. “Do you want to fuck me?”
Charlie’s eyes widened.
“I thought … I thought that guys just did one or the other.”
“Some guys.” David shrugged.
“But it would be like limiting myself just to women. Both are fun.”
“Umm, yeah,” Charlie said, his mouth suddenly dry.
“Yeah?” David asked.
“Yeah, what?” He traced Charlie’s
lips with one finger. “You know I love
to hear dirty words come out of that lovely mouth.”
Charlie swallowed, gathering his nerve. “Yeah, I want to fuck you.”
David grinned. “And
we all know that what Charlie wants, Charlie gets.” He reached over Charlie and got the bottle of
clear lubricant that he’d used on Charlie.
“Shall I prep myself or …?”
Charlie took the lube.
“Turn over.”
David readily turned over and displayed to Charlie the dark naked
length of him. David pillowed his head
on his hands and said, “Take your time.”
Taking his advice, Charlie set the lube down for now. He rubbed the palms of both hands across David’s
smooth head then leaned over and rubbed his cheek against it, enjoying the
scratch of his stubble against skin. He
kissed the backs of David’s ears and the back of his neck. His hands ran up David’s folded arms. David turned his head to kiss Charlie’s hands
as they came near.
Charlie kneaded David’s back, delighting in the solid
muscle. He traced David’s spine with his
fingers then with his tongue. He reached
David’s ass and skimmed over it like David had done to Charlie. Charlie stroked down David’s legs, wondering
how he’d never noticed what nice legs David had. Because
David is a guy, and I wasn’t looking at guys.
Not before.
His fingers moved across the back of David’s ankles with a
feather light touch and earned a laughing wriggle. So I’m
not the only person ticklish there.
He leaned over and lightly nibbled the ticklish spot on David’s right
ankle.
David squirmed and protested, “Charlie!”
Charlie gave David’s left ankle the same treatment, until
David started to pull his feet up and turn over.
“On your stomach,” Charlie commanded.
“Okay, okay,” David laughed.
“Just stop with the—“
He broke off when Charlie reached up to his ass and began
spreading his asscheeks. Charlie licked
his lips nervously when David’s brown and pink asshole was revealed to him. He reminded himself how much he had enjoyed this
… intimacy. He ran one finger over the
puckered skin and David exhaled noisily.
That emboldened Charlie and he rubbed the ring with his
thumb, his other hand reaching for the lube.
He squirted a generous amount on to his fingers then returned to
rubbing. He ran a fingernail over the
short stretch of skin between David’s balls and his asshole. David shivered.
Charlie pressed one slick finger against the opening and it
slid inside. A tight ring of muscle
gripped his finger and he felt his cock throbbing as he thought about inserting
it inside David. Charlie moved his
finger around slowly, remembering what David did to him just a few minutes
before. Then again, David was probably a
lot more used to this experience than Charlie was. Charlie pressed his finger in deeper.
“Bend your finger,” David said, his voice breathy. “Towards my stomach. There’s a spot that feels harder and raised.”
Charlie followed David’s instructions and was rewarded by a
deep groan from David as he stroked what must be the prostate. David’s hands clutched at the blanket. Charlie inserted a second finger and soon had
David writhing underneath him.
“Tell me what you want,” Charlie said, his voice taut with
arousal. Even though it hadn’t been
touched for several minutes, Charlie’s cock was still firm and throbbing.
“I want you to fuck me,” David said hoarsely. “Please, baby, I want your hard cock inside
me.” His words buzzed through Charlie.
Removing his fingers, Charlie climbed off the bed and found
a condom in David’s treasure drawer. His
hands trembled as he fumbled it on.
Charlie looked at David and tried to figure out geometry through the
urgent haze that clouded his brain.
Catching his look, David slid off the bed, positioning
himself so that his knees were on the floor and his chest flat on the bed. His
ass was ready and at the perfect height.
Charlie bit his lip and kneeled down behind David. He held on to David’s ass with one hand and
the base of his cock with the other.
He lined up the head of his cock with David’s asshole and,
before he could think too much, began pressing it slowly in. He stopped every few seconds to let David
adjust around him, then pushed in farther.
Finally he was all the way in, his balls resting against David’s.
“God, yes,” David moaned.
Echoing David’s moan, Charlie pulled back until he was
almost out and then slid all the way back in.
David’s ass gripped Charlie’s cock tightly, a sweet intense sensation
that Charlie wanted to never end.
Charlie pulled David up so that David’s back was against
Charlie’s chest. Sliding his hands under
David’s arms, Charlie wrapped his arms around David’s chest and held him close. He rocked his pelvis and stroked his cock in
David’s ass. Closing his eyes, Charlie
rested his cheek against the back of David’s head. David’s warmth and smell filled Charlie’s
universe, spiraling on that exquisite point of contact - his cock rhythmically
moving inside David’s tight shaft.
“Please, Charlie,” David groaned softly, his hands tugging
on Charlie’s arms.
Charlie let David guide his right hand and David pressed it
to his rigid cock. Charlie pulled his
hand away and David made a sound of protest.
Bringing his hand to his mouth, Charlie spit, then took a good grip on
David’s cock. David sighed in relief as
Charlie’s hand slid up and down in time to his thrusts inside David. The fact that it was Charlie’s spit that
allowed his hand to glide over that throbbing cock made it all the more intimate. It was the closest thing to having that cock in
his mouth while he was in David’s ass.
He continued to move with slow, steady strokes, pleasure
sinking through him in warm languid waves.
Finally, David broke.
“Harder, baby,” he begged. “Please,
harder.”
Charlie grinned and removed his arm from David’s chest. He positioned David so he was again bent over
the side of the bed. Charlie spread his
knees and rewet his right hand with spit.
With his left hand, he gripped the edge of the mattress and with his
right, David’s waiting cock. He stroked
the cock from head to base as he shoved his cock into David’s ass. David gave a shaky groan.
Bracing himself, Charlie set a whole new rhythm – stroking
downwards with his hand while driving into David with deep, powerful thrusts.
David began to tremble underneath him. “Fuck me, Charlie, fuck me, fuck me,” he moaned. “God, baby, fuck me, fuck me.”
Charlie thrust and stroked, pleasure now coming in hot sharp
surges.
“Fuck me, baby,” David moaned again, his voice rising in
urgency. “Oh baby oh baby ohbaby oh—.”
David cried out and erupted, orgasm hammering through his
body as his cock pulsed in Charlie’s hand.
The shuddering waves translated through to David’s ass and Charlie
lost all control. A supernova exploded
through him and he pounded mindlessly, white hot pleasure slamming through his
body.
Some infinite moment later, his brain began to function
again. He was collapsed against David’s
back, gasping heavily. David was shaking
underneath him. Charlie summoned up his
last ounce of energy and pulled out of David.
He climbed onto the bed and sprawled across the mattress.
Eyes closed, he heard David flop next to him.
“Wow again,” Charlie murmured. “More than wow. Whatever’s past wow.”
“Yeah,” David said, his voice weak.
For Charlie, each orgasm had been more intense, more
pleasurable than the previous. At this
rate, a fourth orgasm would equal the death of the universe.
“How do you guys ever get out of bed?” Charlie asked.
David laughed and rolled over, next to Charlie. He took Charlie into his arms, kissing
him. “It’s not always this good. But when it is …” He
pushed the hair away from Charlie’s sweaty face. “I think research has absolutely proven
it. Now that I have your attention, it
was indeed wonderful.”
“I’m glad,” Charlie said, pleased that he hadn’t been too
fumbling, too inexpert. That it had been
good for David too, even with all his experience. He got the urge to ask if it was better than
with Don, but squashed it quickly. He
didn’t really want to know.
Taking a deep breath at last, Charlie lay in David’s arms, flushed,
exhausted yet exhilarated. His whole
body tingled and he knew his skin would be remembering this night for a very
long time.
He smiled to himself, recognizing that he’d made a
miscalculation. He’d thought that once
he’d had sex with David, he would understand Don and this whole sex with men
thing would be out of his system.
Instead, it was like the first time he’d had sex with a woman – all he
wanted was more, more, more.
At least eventually. Right now all he wanted was to hold this
blissful exhaustion to himself and go to sleep.
To wake up next morning with David and do it all over again.
David’s arms tightened around him and he laid his head
against Charlie’s hair. “Even if I never
see you again after tonight, I want you to know that it was worth it.”
Charlie blinked, startled.
“Why would you never—“
“Shh, baby,” David said. “Sleep now.”
Worried, Charlie tried to stay awake, to figure out what
David was telling him, but his body was too worn out. He snuggled closer to David and dropped into
sleep.
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