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Part 7 � Control

Will woke early the next morning.� He slipped out of Don�s arms and Don grumbled
then rolled over and went back to sleep.�
Will padded around the suite for a while, feeling restless.� He picked up and put down one of the books
he�d brought.� Finally, he pulled on some
sweats and a t-shirt and walked over to the clubhouse.�

The meditation room was empty so he went inside and shut the
door.� He took a few deep breaths then
slid into the first form of Tai Chi.

After an hour of moving meditation, Will felt a little more
settled and cheerful.� They had the whole
day before them, with strict instructions to do no investigating, so he should
enjoy it.

Will walked over to the restaurant and ordered breakfast to
be delivered.� He went back to the room
to find Don still asleep, so he read a short story in his James Tiptree collection.� A knock at the door and he opened it so the
waiter could bring in two trays of steaming breakfast.� Smiling and refusing a tip, the waiter left.

�Whoowassit?� Don called sleepily from the other room.

Will picked up one of the trays and folded the legs down so
that it could be a lap tray.� He carried
it into the bedroom.

Don blinked in groggy surprise.�

�Breakfast in bed,� Will said brightly.� �Pancakes, with real maple syrup, eggs,
toast, fruit, and OJ.�

�Kinda a big breakfast,� Don mumbled.

�C�mon, eat up,� Will said.�
�I have plans for the day.�

Don slowly reached for a fork and Will went to get his own
tray.�

As they ate, Will said, �I was thinking after breakfast we
could do some hiking then get massages before lunch.�

Don paused for a moment, his fork halfway to his mouth, then
just said, �Okay.�

Will smiled widely then finished off his pancakes.

The morning went as Will had set out -- an invigorating hike
in the surrounding woods then lovely side-by-side massages in the spa.� Will even got a masseuse who was willing to
work on his glutes, an area most masseuses shied away from.� Don and Will hung out in the whirlpool for a
few minutes then got cleaned up and ate lunch.�
This time Don didn�t even comment when Will ordered for both of them.

They took a leisurely walk around the grounds, Will
resolutely not looking toward the Richland house, then ended up back in their
room.

Smiling at each other, they drifted toward the bedroom.� Will went to the drawer by the side of the
bed where they�d unpacked the various sex toys and supplies they�d
brought.� Pulling open the drawer, Will�s
eyes were caught by the purple silk blindfold and some silk rope.� He stared at the drawer�s contents, frozen.

�Will?�� Don said, coming
up behind him and putting his hand on Will�s arm.� �What is it?�

�I want to tie you up,� Will admitted softly.

Don made a sound of surprise.� Neither one of them were regularly dominant
in sex, and never the same person twice in a row.� It wasn�t something that they�d ever formally
agreed on, it just felt natural.

Will shrugged uncomfortably.�
Don turned Will around and searched his face.� Don looked confused, worried.

Don�s eyes suddenly softened. �Feeling the need for some
kind of control?�

Will blinked, then slowly nodded.� That was why he�d ordered Don�s meals, why
he�d been pushy about which activities they did.� This op felt so out of his hands that he�d
been grabbing at whatever control he could.�

He grimaced.� �I�m
sorry��

�It�s okay,� Don interrupted then leaned close, his lips at
Will�s ear.� �You�re the lead agent
here.� I�m like a rookie on my first real
case.� I�m just backup and camouflage.�

�You�re more than just�� Will protested.

�I�m in your hands, in everything,� Don said firmly.� He picked up the blindfold and began to tie
it around his head.

Will waited until the blindfold was in place then kissed Don
hard.� Will�s throat felt tight, his
chest aching with emotion � love, fear, anxiety.

Grinning a little wildly, Will looked at Don who stood silently,
waiting.� Will ran his fingers over Don�s
sensuous lips and Don kissed his fingers.

Will undressed Don slowly, making sure to keep his touches
light.� Finally, Don stood before him, in
all his naked and goose-bumped glory.

Taking Don�s hand, Will turned Don around, and bent him over
the side of the bed.� Don licked his lips
and spread his legs.� Will kneaded Don�s
ass for a moment, warming up the muscles, then pulled apart his ass cheeks and
began rubbing Don�s asshole with his thumbs.�
Don relaxed into his touch.�

Reaching into the drawer, Will found the bottle of lube and
a navy blue latex butt plug.� He slicked
one finger and pressed it into the hot tightness of Don�s ass.� When the muscles had adjusted to the one
finger, Will slid in two.�� He crooked
his fingers and ever so lightly brushed Don�s prostate.� Don shivered.

Will pulled out his fingers and spread lube over the butt
plug.� He touched it against Don�s skin,
so Don knew what was coming, then pressed it in.� Don shifted until the plug was settled into
position.

Pushing against Don�s thigh, Will got Don to climb onto the
bed then lay on his back.� Will took the
pieces of silk rope and tied Don so that he was spread-eagled on the bed.� Don�s cock was already halfway hard.

Will quickly stripped himself then got more items from the
drawer.� After that, he picked up a few
more things from around the suite and laid everything out on the bed.� He chose a CD from the small set on the shelf
and quiet, romantic music drifted in from the sitting area, muffling any noises
that might give Don clues about what was coming.

Preparations complete, Will went to work on Don�s imprisoned
body, tickling his arms with Kleenex, splattering his legs with steaming water
from the tap, stroking his inner thighs with ice cubes from the
mini-fridge.� He rubbed some coffee
grounds on Don�s upper chest, right under his nose, then drizzled some sticky
maple syrup he�d saved from breakfast into Don�s thickest chest hair.� With a mini-vibrator, Will stroked Don�s
balls then up his cock.� He tormented him
with every sensation he could think of.

Don didn�t complain, object, or make any noises except quiet
gasps and whimpers.� His nipples were
hard little rocks, his cock fully erect and leaking pre-cum.

Will�s own cock was throbbing at the sight of Don�s flushed
skin and panting mouth.� Will shoved all
of his toys off the bed and climbed onto the bed himself.� He leaned over for the lube bottle and
pressed lubricated fingers impatiently into his own ass.� He picked up a condom, but tossed it
aside.� He took hold of Don�s cock then
sank his whole body weight down, driving the cock deep into him.� Don let out a breathy moan.

Gripping his own cock, Will rode Don, gasping with
pleasure.� He wanted to say, God, Don, you feel so good inside me, you
always feel so good, but something stopped the words from coming.

With each down stroke of Will�s
body, the butt plug jostled against Don�s prostrate.� Don began to moan and writhe underneath
him.� Will clenched his ass muscles,
driving Don into louder and more desperate movements.

Will could tell that Don was trying
to hold back, make it last, but Will drove him mercilessly toward orgasm.�

Finally, Don broke and slammed his
hips up into Will�s ass.� Hot cum
exploded inside Will, burning sweetly against his inner walls.� Will rode out Don�s orgasm until Don was
spent.� Will was close himself.

Will stood up on the bed, his feet
braced on both sides of Don�s legs, and stroked his cock.� Two strokes and he was spurting into the air,
splattering cum all over Don�s body.� He
pumped his balls dry, covering Don�s skin with white drops.

Looking down, Will saw Don, spread
out underneath him, sticky with syrup, smeared with lube and cum.� Will�s body felt good and Will should have
felt happy.� He should have been
satisfied with the control that Don had given him.

But he wasn�t.

It still wasn�t enough.

Will stepped off the bed and untied
Don�s arms and legs.�

�Keep your eyes closed,� Will said,
and pulled off the blindfold.

Holding Don�s shoulder, Will got
Don to climb off the bed and stumble into the bathroom.� He helped Don over the edge of the tub then
pushed him back down to his hands and knees.

�Turn your head away from me and
keep your eyes closed,� Will ordered.

Don complied.� Will took his own recently depleted cock in
his hand and released the muscles that controlled his bladder. A stream of
golden urine rained down on Don�s back.� Don
gasped and flinched slightly, but didn�t protest.� Will emptied his bladder, aiming the piss
along Don�s back and down his legs.

Finally he was empty of both semen
and urine and he stared down at Don in the tub.�
Don stayed in position on his hands and knees, shivering, covered in
Will�s cum and piss, and something loosened deep inside Will�s chest.

Finally, Will could admit to
himself now that he�d been afraid, deathly afraid, that Don wouldn�t be willing
to follow his lead.� Don had more years
in law enforcement and was used to running his own team, being in charge.� Will had been terrified that they would
struggle for control, and that struggle would get both of them killed.� Or just Don killed, which would be far worse.

Taking Don�s shoulder, Will pulled
him to a standing position.� Don�s eyes
were still closed.� Will turned on the
shower and stepped into the tub behind Don, pulling the shower curtain shut.� Gently, Will removed the butt plug and tossed
it aside.� He moved Don under the warm
spray of water then thoroughly soaped him down, cleaning every inch of him.� Don braced himself against the wall, his
forehead against the cool tile wall.�
Afterwards, Will gave himself a wash as well.

When they both were clean, Will
wrapped his arms around Don�s chest and leaned his cheek against Don�s hair.

�I am so fucked up,� Will
whispered.

Don gave a soft chuckle.� �Well, so am I, so it all works out.�

Sighing with relief that Don wasn�t
upset, Will�s arms tightened around Don�s chest.

�Feel better?� Don asked.

�Yeah,� Will said.� �You are just � I couldn�t � I was afraid
that � Thank you.�

Don nodded and touched Will�s cheek.� Don then opened his eyes and said, �I�m
getting cold.�

Will got out of the tub and
retrieved a couple of towels.

�So,� Don said slowly, as they
dried themselves off.� �That last part
was a little � weird.�

Will gave an uncomfortable
shrug.� �I know. �I�ve never done that before, it just seemed
right.� I�ve been under several doms who
were into watersports.�

�Watersports?� Don asked.

�Yeah,� Will said.� �Piss play.�
At least I didn�t make you drink it.�

�Eww.�� Don�s nose wrinkled.

Will shrugged again.� �You get used to it.�

Don shook his head.� �I�d rather not.�

�Yeah,� Will agreed wryly.

They finished drying themselves off
and got dressed.

�So, what do you want to do this
afternoon?� Will asked.

Don grinned at him, the skin
crinkling around his eyes in the way that Will loved.� �I get to decide?�

�Sure,� Will grinned back at
him.� �Why not?�� He leaned closer and said in Don�s ear,
�Rookie.�

Don laughed.� �I think I want to watch the movie I picked
out last night.�

�Sure,� Will said.� �You want me to go see if the bar will give
us a few Cokes?�

�Yeah, you do that,� Don said,
still grinning.

Will put on his shoes and walked
outside.� He felt immeasurably lighter. We can do this.� Those dealers will never know what hit them.

When he got back to the room, Don
had the movie set up to go.� Will handed
him a Coke, set one aside for himself and put a few spare ones in the
mini-fridge.

Don sat on the couch and Will sat
next to him.� They popped open their
Cokes, then Will held his up.�

�To a beautiful partnership,� Will
said and they clinked cans.

They traded smiles then Don settled
in to watch his movie.� Will wasn�t that
interested in the movie so he picked up his book.� As he read, he ran his fingers through Don�s
hair and enjoyed the peace of the afternoon.
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