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Old Dog, New Tricks	By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 7 � Words and
Deeds

�Hold on there,� Coop said, sitting up and scooting his ass
away from both of them.� �I did the
finger thing, I think that�s enough.�

Don frowned.� �That
wasn�t the deal.�

�It�s more than I ever planned on doing with anyone, so ��

Don looked at him for a minute then sighed, �It was
fun.� Let�s go, Will.�� He looked around for his clothes. Will also
moved off the bed and picked up his discarded T-shirt.

�Wait!� Coop said quickly.�
�You don�t have to go!�

�I think the deal was quite clear,� Will said. ��It�s one thing if you don�t enjoy prostate
stimulation, some guys don�t.� But you
obviously did.�

�Yeah, I did,� Coop said reluctantly, feeling like he was
admitting to something criminal.

�So, what�s the big problem?� Don asked.

�Don�t you get it?� Coop said.� �I�m just not that kind of guy.�

Don�s eyes narrowed.�
�And just what kind of guy is that?�

Coop said uncomfortably, �C�mon ...�

�So if I let you fuck me, I�m �that kind of guy.�� Why do I get the feeling that being �that
kind of guy� isn�t a compliment?�

�Eppes, don�t ��

�What am I supposed to think when you come all the way out
here just to fuck me?� Do you think I
bend over for anyone who asks?� God, you
must think I�m a total whore now.�

�Not a whore,� Coop protested.

�Just a measly, lowly bottom.� You call yourself a �top,� as if that makes
it all okay.� As if that makes you less
gay.�

�I�m not a fag,�
Coop snapped.

Don�s face went white.�

�Oookay,� Will said.�
�How about we get out of here before anyone says anything else?�

Silently, Don began looking for his clothes.� Coop reached out to Don, but Don moved away.� His fantasy was about to walk out the door �
and his soon-to-be-former friend.

�Dammit, Don,� Coop snapped. �I�m sorry.� I just � You know what my life is like.� You know the sort of people that do fugitive
recovery.� If they found out that I fuck guys,
I�d never hear the end of it.� At least
now I can look them in the eye and say that I�ve never bent over for anyone.�

�You�re afraid of being teased?�� Don sneered.�
�What are you, five years old?�

�My life would be hell, and you know it,� Coop growled.

�That�s what this is about?�
Your reputation?�� Don pulled on his underwear with a jerk.�

�Billy,� Will said, his quiet voice cutting through the haze
of anger.� �We�re not asking you to do
this because we want to ruin your life, or your reputation.� I just � It�s important that you think about
the men you fuck as people, not just nice places to shove your cock.�

�I think about them as people,� Coop grumbled.� He did, didn�t he?

�But as lesser people,� Will said gently.� �You�ve made that clear.�

Coop grimaced.� In his
life, he�d respected very few people as much as he did Don.� Not only was he a great agent, Don had made a
number of seriously hard decisions in his life, from getting out of fugitive
recovery before it destroyed him to sacrificing a good career to be near his
dying mother.� But when Coop had found
out that Don was living with a man, he�d come running out here, half-expecting
Don to just bend over and take it.� Coop
rubbed his hands across his face, overwhelmed by disgust at his actions.� There was really only one way to make up for
it.

�Don, hey,� Coop said, between his fingers.� �Okay, you guys win.�

�Gee, that makes me feel better,� Don snapped.� �Forget it.�

�Don,� Will said quietly.�
�Remember how hard you fought the idea the first time.�

Frowning, Don paused in getting dressed, then gave Will a
wry smile.

�You fought it?� Coop asked.

�Hell, yeah,� Don said, the color returning to his
cheeks.� �I couldn�t want that sort of stuff.�

�He had to be handcuffed to the bed,� Will said with a
wistful smile.� �Then Colby held him down
while David fucked him.�

�Whoa,� Coop blinked.�
Then he blinked again.� �Colby, as in your brother�s
boyfriend?� And David, as in David Sinclair, the black guy on your team?�

Don nodded.

�Damn,� Coop said in wonder.�
�I�m definitely working in the wrong office.�

Don chuckled.� It was
a small chuckle but one, nonetheless.

Smiling, Coop climbed up onto the bed on all fours.� He faced away from Don and wiggled his ass.� �See?�
How could you resist such an ass?�

�You are an ass,�
Don said, chuckling more strongly.�

�Yep,� Coop said and he managed to keep his voice light
though his heart was pounding.� �Now come
over here and fuck me before the endorphins wear off.�

�That�s the sweetest proposal I�ve ever gotten,� Don
laughed.� �You sure about this?�

�Hell, no,� Coop said.�
�But I bet it�s gonna feel good.�

�We�ll take it slow,� Will said, coming around Don�s side of
the bed.

Don pulled his underwear off.� He�d lost his erection, but Coop bet he could
get it back quickly.

�You�ll want to do lots of stretching,� Will said.� Obviously, Will was the experienced one of
the two.� �And use tons of lube.�

Will leaned over Coop and said quietly and firmly, �We won�t
tell anyone.� It�ll stay with the three
of us.�

Coop nodded in gratitude, though he really shouldn�t have
expected anything else.

Don came around behind Coop and stroked his ass.

�You do have a fine ass, Coop,� Don said.

�Thanks,� Coop said nervously.� �You saved it quite a few times when we
worked together.�

�I�m glad I did,� Don said with a smile in his voice.� His finger slid between Coop�s ass cheeks and
Coop shivered.� He closed his eyes and
heard the sound of more lube being squirted out of the bottle.

Don�s finger pressed into Coop�s ass and it was much easier
this time, maybe because of all the lube that was still remaining inside.� Or the fact he knew what pleasure was coming.

�Wow, it�s so tight,� Don said with surprise.

�There�s nothing like popping someone�s cherry,� Will said
with obvious envy.� �Expect him to be
tight and move slow.� But you�ll want to
be really hard yourself.�

�Not gonna be a problem,� Don mumbled.

Don fumbled a little but eventually found that magical spot
that made Coop whimper.� Coop kept his
eyes closed and let the sensation wash over him.� Don slid a second finger in, then, very
slowly, a third.� Will was rubbing Coop�s
lower back and ass, trying to get him to relax.�

After a moment, Don withdrew the three fingers then Coop
heard a condom wrapper being opened.� Oh god, how is that thing gonna fit?

The answer was by stretching the hell out of him.� Don put the head of his cock against Coop�s
asshole and it felt like the size of a fist.�
Don pushed in slow, centimeter by centimeter, pausing after each push to
let Coop�s muscles adjust.� Coop bit his
lower lip to avoid crying out with each move.�
The head of Don�s cock reached Coop�s prostate and pleasure was suddenly
added to the discomfort.� Don kept up his
inexorable forward movement and Will continued to massage Coop�s lower back and
ass.

�How does he feel, babe?� Will asked.

�So tight,� Don said hoarsely.� �So tight it almost hurts.�

�You�re close to all the way in,� Will said.� �Just a little more.�

Finally, Don stopped for longer than his previous pauses,
his breathing harsh in Coop�s ears.�
Don�s fingers were flexing in their grip against Coop�s hips.� Keeping his eyes closed, Coop struggled to
relax.� He forced a deep breath into his
lungs then out again.� He felt his ass
muscles unclench slightly and instantly felt better.� That allowed him to unclench a little more
until the pain/pleasure ratio was tolerable.�

Then Don began to move slowly, forward and back.� His cock rubbed against Coop�s prostate and
the pleasure began to overtake the pain.

�Oh, God, Coop,� Don gasped.�
�You feel so good.� Damn.�

Coop trembled at the thick arousal in Don�s voice, and the
thick cock inside his ass.�

�I think you need some distraction,� Will said.

Coop heard Will move off the bed then back on again, near
Coop�s head.� Coop opened his eyes to see
Will�s condom-covered cock a few inches away from his face.

Will expected Coop to suck him off?� Yeah, he was getting fucked but that didn�t
make him a bottom.� He hadn�t blown
anyone off since he was a kid.� He wasn�t
willing to completely give in and become a pansy ass yet.� Coop was always on the receiving end of
suck-offs, the object of cock worship, not the other way around.

�I see,� Will laughed wryly.�
�Don�t do that either.�

�What do I look like to you?� Coop said, though it came out
a bit garbled because Don�s cock slid over his prostate just then.

�You look like someone with an empty mouth,� Will said with
a smile. �Thought I might help you with that.�

�That�s for �� He interrupted himself with a moan.� He swallowed hard and got his voice
back.� �For bottoms.�

�Hmm,� Will said, arching an eyebrow.� �I�ve heard that particular refrain
recently.� Got a pretty limited
repertoire, don�t you?�

Coop tried to answer, but all that came out was a gasping
shudder.� Maybe he could use some
distraction from the tree trunk in his ass.�
And to show Will that he wasn�t afraid or anything, it was just a matter
of preference.

�No condom,� Coop snapped, gesturing at the offending
covering.� �I hate the taste of latex.�

�Only because I know I�m clean,� Will said, then pulled off
the condom and tossed it aside.�

Before Coop allowed himself to think, he grabbed Will�s cock
with one hand and took it into his mouth.�
The taste of warm skin and pre-cum exploded on his tongue.� It tasted like heat and sex and Coop sucked
the cock deep into his mouth, holding with one hand onto Will�s hip to keep him
steady.

It had been a long time since Coop had blown anybody, and
his skills were very rusty.� It didn�t
help that Don was driving him pleasantly insane with his slow, deep
fucking.� Coop clumsily mouthed and
sucked Will�s warm cock, moaning around it whenever Don stroked his prostate.

Will didn�t complain, stroking his fingers through Coop�s
short hair and murmuring encouragement to both Coop and Don.

Don suddenly twitched and shuddered and then he was pounding
into Coop�s ass.� Coop sucked on Will�s
cock for dear life, each thrust of Don�s driving Will�s cock deeper into his
mouth.� He groaned with arousal at the
overwhelming sensations.� Don�s cock slammed
into Coop�s prostate, sending shock waves through him, and Will�s fingers clenched
rhythmically on his shoulders.� He tried
desperately to free a hand to stroke his own cock, which was screaming for
attention, but Don�s thrusts were too strong and Coop could only hold on to
Will�s hip. His whole body began to shake, shake so hard that his teeth would
be rattling if it weren�t for the fact they were wrapped around Will�s
cock.� Don groaned, a long drawn-out
sound of passion, then Coop could feel him coming inside him.� Coop shuddered with pleasure and suddenly his
own orgasm ripped out of him unaided, shooting all over the bed as he
helplessly writhed between the two cocks impaling him on each end.

Will abruptly jerked out of Coop�s mouth, his hip pulling
away from Coop�s hand.� Without the
support,both of Coop�s wobbly arms collapsed to the bed, cum still pumping from
his twitching cock.� He heard Will swear
happily then hot cum hit his back and shoulders.�

Coop slowly slid down to lie flat on his stomach, Don draped
over his back, Will over his shoulders.�
Their panting breaths were all that could be heard for a long moment.

Finally, Coop just said, �Holy Fuck.�

Don laughed.� �I don�t
know about �holy,� but definitely �fuck.��

�Then fuck fuck,� Coop mumbled and
decided he was never moving again.
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