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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 6 � Invisible equations

Colby was right about his shower stall.� It would have fit two people, except when one
of them was the size of Colby.� He and
Charlie tried squeezing in, but just ended up soaking the bathroom floor,
getting soap everywhere, and laughing themselves silly.� Finally they settled for watching each other
shower.� Charlie shut the shower curtain
most of the way and peeked around the edge.�
The sight of soap sliding down Colby�s body was enough to completely
revive Charlie�s libido.� He�d definitely
have to get Colby into a bigger shower.�
Maybe his shower and tub at home �

When it was Charlie�s turn to shower, he felt pretty
self-conscious.� The habits of showering
took over, though, and he shampooed his hair, humming under his breath.� He used the soap to lather up his body.�

When he got to washing his cock and balls, he turned to look
at Colby and grinned.� �Wanna watch?�

Colby chuckled appreciatively.� �I�d love to, but not today. You�ve been out
of reach for too long already.�

�Good,� Charlie said, quickly rinsing himself
off.� �Solo is boring anyway.� I�d just be closing my eyes and thinking of you.�

�No need to close your eyes anymore,� Colby said, his voice
turning husky. ��I�m right here.�

�You are indeed,� Charlie said and turned off the water.

Colby pulled back the shower curtain and yanked the wet
Charlie into his arms.� He kissed Charlie
thoroughly.� His lower body rubbing
against Charlie�s demonstrated that it wasn�t only Charlie�s libido that had
been revived.

Charlie grinned and pulled away.� He needed to get a brush through his hair
before it got too bad.� He opened the
drawer under the sink and fished out his brush.�� As he tried to drag it through his curls,
Colby ran his hands up and down Charlie�s body.�
He began kissing Charlie�s back and shoulders, making it very hard to
wield the brush.

Charlie slid out of Colby�s grasp and ducked into the
bedroom.� Colby laughed and came after
him.� Charlie brushed his hair with one
hand while fending Colby off with the other.�
Soon he was forced to start throwing pillows at Colby, then blankets and
bunched-up sheets.

Quite by accident, Charlie discovered that Colby was
ticklish around his ribs, and he got a few more brush strokes through his hair
before Colby snatched the brush away and tossed it aside.

�If it dries like this �� Charlie warned, but Colby ignored
him and closed in.

Colby grabbed Charlie and slammed him to the bed.� Charlie�s breath whooshed out and his pulse
sky-rocketed.� He grabbed Colby and
attempted to wrestle him down.� Colby
easily slipped his grasp, yanked Charlie up, and slammed him to the bed again.

Charlie began to pant with arousal.� Colby looked down at him, concerned.� Charlie didn�t have breath to explain how
turned on he was by being thrown around by Colby.� Instead, he made another attempt to wrestle
with Colby.�� It was futile, but it got
the point across.

Colby grinned.� �You
want to try it rough, hmm?�

Charlie gulped and nodded.

Laughing, Colby lifted Charlie up, spun him around and
shoved Charlie face-first onto the bed.�
Charlie seized the sheet and tried to pull himself further up the
bed.� Colby grabbed Charlie�s right
wrist, putting just the right amount of pressure on it to force Charlie to give
up his grip on the sheet.� Colby then
fluidly flipped Charlie back over and climbed up onto the mattress.� He pinned Charlie down and grinned at him.

Charlie grinned back and tried to free himself from Colby�s
grasp.

�Oh no, you don�t,� Colby teased.� �You might have gone to college on a genius
scholarship, but I went on a wrestling one.�

Before Charlie could process this new piece of personal information,
Colby slid his right arm around Charlie�s neck and wedged his other arm and
elbow behind Charlie�s knee.� Colby�s
hands locked, folding Charlie in half.�
Charlie gasped and wiggled, but Colby�s powerful arms held him tight.

Colby released him, only to wrap his legs around Charlie�s
torso and bend him backwards.� Charlie
grabbed at Colby�s arm, and Colby flipped Charlie over.� With Colby�s arm under his left shoulder and
around his neck and his right wrist pinned behind his back, Charlie was stuck. �He could feel the hard shape of Colby�s cock
against his left asscheek.� Charlie
clutched at the sheets, struggling for leverage.

Charlie felt completely helpless, a new and electrifying
feeling.� Colby could fuck him right now,
dry and condomless, and there wasn�t anything Charlie could do about it.� Charlie whimpered in arousal, wanting Colby
to take him, use him, own him.�

Unfortunately, Colby misinterpreted the sound and released
Charlie.� �Sorry,� Colby said, not
breathing hard at all. ��Got a little carried away.�

�Liked it,� Charlie gasped.�
�More?�

Colby laughed and Charlie was suddenly turned over and spun
around, the sheet still clutched in his hand.�
Colby swiped the sheet aside and pushed Charlie flat on his back onto
the bare mattress. �Charlie grabbed for
any body part he could reach but Colby twisted from his grasp.� In a very short time, Charlie found his head
and shoulders pinned between Colby�s muscular legs, his back bent into a curve,
and his legs spread wide.� Colby�s left
leg lay across Charlie�s collarbone, his left knee and calf holding down
Charlie�s left arm.� Colby�s right leg
was under Charlie�s middle back, while Colby�s upper shoulders pinned Charlie�s
pelvis to the bed, forcing Charlie�s back into an arc.� Colby�s right elbow braced Charlie�s right
leg up and to the side, Colby�s left hand pressed Charlie�s left leg down and
away.�

Charlie gasped as the warm, wet heat of Colby�s mouth
enveloped his cock.�� Charlie moaned in
pleasure at the rough way Colby was sucking him, while still keeping the rest
of Charlie�s body in a taut, rigid arch.�
Charlie struggled, more to feel his powerlessness than believing he
could break free.� He didn�t want to
break free.�

Oh god.� His body was starting to ache from the strain
of his position, set against the pleasant sort of ache that was growing in his
cock.� He could feel Colby�s cock against
the side of his ribcage, rubbing slightly as Colby�s head moved between
Charlie�s legs.� Charlie tried to reach his
left hand around Colby�s hips, tried to reach that cock, but he was stuck fast.

Colby�s pelvis started to rock, grinding his cock against
Charlie�s side.� Colby�s movements
quickly sped up, thrusting himself against him.�
Charlie panted with excitement as he realized that Colby was going to
use his imprisoned body to get himself off, without any involvement or approval
from Charlie.� Charlie chewed on his own
lip, the only release he could find for the intense arousal coursing through
his body.

Colby�s mouth turned even rougher on Charlie�s cock, his
lips demanding Charlie�s cum as his just due.�
Helplessly, Charlie felt his orgasm rise, like an implacable force
gathering in his pelvis.� Then he was
moaning, shaking, letting loose his orgasm into that insistent mouth as his
body thrashed against Colby�s tight grip.�

Slamming Charlie sideways, Colby came, his cum shooting
across Charlie�s side, his legs tightening, his pelvis
crashing into Charlie again and again as he took his pleasure against Charlie�s
trapped body.� Charlie�s breath rushed
out with each impact.

After a few more stuttering slams, Colby came to a stop, his
cheek lying against Charlie�s inner thigh.�
Colby licked Charlie�s softening cock, cleaning up any stray cum, then
he released his grip on Charlie and rolled off.

Charlie unfolded slowly, feeling soreness in his muscles and
the lingering tingle of orgasm.� Turning
around, Colby lay down next to Charlie and drew him into his arms.

�Angel, did I hurt you?��
Colby asked, brushing Charlie�s wet, tangled hair off of his forehead.

Still gasping, Charlie shook his head �no�.� He knew that he�d have a bruise on his side
tomorrow, but it had been more than worth it.�
In just one morning he�d experimented with being in control, and being
completely out of control.� He�d liked
the first and loved the second.� So many more things to learn �

�You are amazing,� Colby murmured.� �I will never get enough of you.�

�I hope not,� Charlie gasped.

�I know I won�t,� Colby said, wiping Charlie clean with a
corner of the sheet then bunching it up and tossing it onto the floor with the
rest of the discarded linen.� Colby lay
flat on the bare mattress and pulled Charlie up onto his chest.� Charlie rested against Colby�s firm body,
feeling like he�d just run a marathon but could run another with just a few
minutes� rest.

His breath still uneven, he propped himself up on one
elbow.� Colby was staring fuzzily at the
ceiling.� Smiling, Charlie began drawing
invisible equations on the smooth, wide surface of Colby�s chest.

He played with making up equations that involved Catalan's Constant (G), the twin prime constant (C₂),
the natural logarithmic base (e), then attempting to throw in the Newtonian
constant of gravitation (G), the speed of light in vacuum (c), and any other
constant he could think of that was usually represented by a �c�, �e�, or �g�.

Charlie hummed to himself.� Don would say that it was Charlie�s
equivalent of writing his and Colby�s initials and drawing a heart around them.
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