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It Changes Everything	By : IrenaAdler Category: M through R > NUMB3RS Views: 4228 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When Charlie came through the door of his apartment two
weeks later, Colby pounced.� He knocked
the folders Charlie was carrying to the floor and pressed Charlie against the
wall, kissing him deeply and pushing his entire body against him.� They broke apart, gasping for air.

�Colby?�� Charlie asked, whole
paragraphs of questions in that one word.

In answer, Colby took Charlie�s hand and pressed it against
his shirt, against the side that had worn bandages for so long.� �Got cleared for active duty today,� Colby said,
grinning like a maniac.� �And I plan some
very active duty indeed.�

�Finally,� Charlie declared, and kicked aside his
papers.� He reached for Colby�s shirt and
pulled him close again.

No chaste good morning kiss, no promissory peck, had
prepared Colby for the full-on intensity of Charlie�s mouth on his, Charlie�s
tongue probing, demanding.

Colby had meant to take it slow, but Charlie�s kiss blazed
through him, wiping out all his careful plans.�
Colby held the back of Charlie�s head with one hand and gripped
Charlie�s ass with his other.� Charlie
responded just as urgently, his hands all over Colby as he nearly climbed into
Colby�s clothes.

Suddenly, the bedroom and its neatly made bed seemed too far
away.� They stumbled to the couch, bodies
welded together.� Colby�s legs hit the
couch first and he sat down, pulling Charlie on top of him and reacquiring Charlie�s
mouth.

Colby tugged up Charlie�s vest and they broke apart long
enough for Colby to pull the vest over Charlie�s head.�� Colby tossed the vest aside and began work
on unbuttoning Charlie�s shirt.� Charlie�s
hands scrabbled at Colby�s t-shirt, yanking it up and diving underneath
it.� Charlie�s cold fingers drew ten icy
trails across Colby�s bare skin.

Leaving Charlie�s mouth, Colby kissed Charlie�s cheeks and
eyes and nose.� He leaned Charlie back
and nibbled his way down that long neck like he�d wanted to for so long.� Charlie�s fingers found Colby�s nipples and
began rubbing against them.� Colby
stripped off his shirt to give Charlie better access.� Colby returned to kissing Charlie�s neck and
Charlie pulled and twisted Colby�s nipples, as well as some chest hair, which
only added to the sensation.

Colby sat Charlie back up so that he could use both hands to
get Charlie�s shirt off. �He forgot to
undo the cuffs first so had to pull the shirt back on and tear at the cuff
buttons.� There was a ping as one of the
buttons ripped away.� Charlie gave a
laugh that turned into a gasp as Colby�s mouth swooped down.�

Colby�s lips roamed across Charlie�s chest as he�d wanted to
do every single night that he�d slept with a shirtless Charlie.� His mouth fastened on Charlie�s left nipple
while his hands slid down Charlie�s back to burrow under the waistband of
Charlie�s jeans.� Charlie responded by
grinding his crotch against Colby�s torso.�
Through Charlie�s jeans, Colby could feel the hard shape of Charlie�s
cock against his stomach as his own cock rubbed the inside of Charlie�s right
thigh.

Charlie�s hands fumbled at Colby�s belt buckle then he growled
in frustration.� Colby transferred his
mouth to Charlie�s other nipple, took one hand out of Charlie�s waistband and
flicked his own belt buckle open.� He
unbuttoned his jeans and began to pull down the zipper.� Charlie swatted Colby�s hand aside and yanked
down the zipper himself.� He barely had
the zipper halfway down before shoving his hand inside Colby�s fly, scraping
his hand on the zipper.� Charlie�s hand
closed around the tip of Colby�s cock through his underwear and Charlie made a
triumphant sound.

Colby laughed against Charlie�s chest then groaned as
Charlie began to rub the cotton fabric against his hard cock.� Colby leaned up and then it was his turn to
fumble with a jeans button.� He quickly
solved the problem and started to peel down Charlie�s jeans.� He wanted them off, gone.

Taking hold of Charlie�s shoulders, Colby stuck out his
legs.� He pushed Charlie down until he
lay against Colby�s shins.� Colby then
lowered his legs until Charlie�s head and shoulders were all the way on the
carpet, his ass still cradled between Colby�s thighs.� Colby winced as Charlie was forced to give up
his grip on Colby�s cock by sheer gravity.

�Hey!� Charlie protested, but Colby was busy yanking off
Charlie�s shoes and socks then dragging Charlie�s jeans and underwear over his
legs.� He held Charlie�s feet up above
his head and tugged those interfering clothes off.�

Looking down, Colby got his first view of Charlie�s
cock.� It was bigger than he expected,
given Charlie�s body type, and already leaking pre-cum.� Colby split Charlie�s legs, swooped down between
them and took Charlie�s cock into his mouth with one gulp.

Charlie�s protests turned to moans as Colby worked the head
in and out.� Charlie tasted unexpectedly
like salty lemons.� Charlie was still head
down on the floor, his thighs clamped around Colby�s head, his hands clenching spasmodically
around Colby�s calves.

Reaching around Charlie�s hips, Colby took a good grip on
the base of Charlie�s cock and devoured it.�
He meant to be gentle, but hunger overwhelmed him.

�God, Colby,� Charlie groaned.� Then his voice suddenly shifted, �Wait, wait, not yet.�

The urgency got through to Colby and he raised his
head.� Charlie was panting, his lips wet
from biting on them.�

�Not yet,� Charlie said again.� He reached his hands up in a mute
request.� Colby pulled Charlie back up so
that once again he sat on Colby�s lap.�

Charlie had barely settled into place when he grabbed
Colby�s face and kissed him urgently, his tongue probing into Colby�s mouth as
if he was searching out his own taste.� Colby�s
hands slid down and kneaded Charlie�s bare ass.�
Charlie�s hands left Colby�s face and pulled at Colby�s half-open jeans.

�Off!� Charlie demanded.

Colby grinned and lifted up Charlie to set him on the couch
next to him.� He stood up and quickly
stripped.� He heard Charlie catch his
breath when he saw Colby�s jock strap underwear, but he didn�t pause in
dragging it off.

As soon as Colby turned back to him, Charlie grabbed Colby�s
ass and tugged him close.� Then it was
Charlie�s turn to inhale Colby�s cock.�
Colby groaned and dug his fingers into Charlie�s shoulders.� He didn�t think he�d ever seen anything
sexier than Charlie�s mouth bobbing up and down his cock, his curly hair
swinging, and the line of naked skin from Charlie�s back down to his slim ass.

Then Charlie looked up at Colby, his tongue sliding over the
head of Colby�s cock, his big brown eyes almost black with lust, and Colby knew
he�d have to add an entirely new level of sexy for Charlie.� Colby felt his balls tightening.

�Together,� Colby gasped, tugging at Charlie�s shoulders.� Charlie pulled away, a strand of saliva
extending from his mouth to Colby�s cock.

Colby pushed Charlie back against the couch and climbed into
his lap.� Colby spit into his right hand
and closed it around Charlie�s waiting cock, bracing himself against the back
of the couch with his left hand.� Charlie
grabbed Colby�s cock in both his hands and lifted his face for Colby�s kiss.

Colby buried his tongue inside Charlie�s sweet mouth and stroked
Charlie�s cock, making that little twist at the top of each stroke that always
made David moan.� It worked for Charlie
too and Charlie�s hands on Colby�s cock turned rough, urgent.� Colby�s left hand tightened on the couch and
he jerked in Charlie�s hands then he was coming, his mouth shuddering against
Charlie�s.

A second later, Colby felt Charlie�s cock pulse and hot cum
splashed across Colby�s arm and stomach.�
Charlie moaned into Colby�s mouth and thrust against his hand over and
over.� For a long moment, they both
pumped through long awaited orgasms until there was nothing left.

Colby leaned his forehead against Charlie�s and tried to
catch his breath.� Charlie�s breathing
was harsh and panting, his hands still holding onto Colby�s softening cock.

�I�m gonna,� Charlie gasped.�
�Send your doctor a thank-you card.�

Colby gave a wobbly laugh.�
�I had all these plans.� None of
them involved handjobs on the couch.�

Charlie chuckled.�
�The night is still young.�

Colby lifted his head and eyed the clock.� It was after midnight.� �No, it�s not.�

�Forget the time,� Charlie said. ��I think you�ll be calling in sick tomorrow.�

�Or calling in healthy,� Colby responded, feeling
giddy.� �Wonder what they�d make of that
� �I can�t come into work, because I feel great.��

�You do feel great,� Charlie agreed, running his hands over
Colby�s cum-streaked stomach.� �Better than great.�
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