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Section 9 �
�Then we�re gonna ditch him�
(Charlie POV, Alan, Will, Don � Charlie hears Will and Don
upstairs.)
[Takes place shortly after the end of Looking for Love]

Charlie was watching TV, absently drawing Venn diagrams on a
notepad, when Alan joined him.� Will and
Don had disappeared upstairs, probably to laugh over Don�s teenage bedroom and
pull out his old Talking Heads albums and stash of girlie magazines.

Alan sat down on the couch next to Charlie.� �Whatcha watching?�

�M*A*S*H.�

�Sounds good.�� Alan said.

�It�s the one where Hawkeye�� Charlie stopped abruptly, as he heard
something from upstairs.

It was a laugh, a thump, and then a groan that sounded like
Don, then another groan and another.�
Charlie and Alan stared at each other then Alan rolled his eyes and
said, �You�ve got to be kidding me ��

�Are they �?� Charlie gasped.

Alan grumbled, �It�s like having teenagers again, but I
can�t go up there and break it up because they�re not teenagers anymore.�� A louder groan sounded from upstairs and Alan
grimaced and turned the TV up.� �Doesn�t
he have his own place?�

Charlie jumped to his feet.�
�I�m gonna go outside and get some work done.�
��
�Glad you�ve got a refuge,� Alan said, turning the TV up
even more.

Charlie walked out of the room towards the garage, but when
he was out of sight, he turned and sneaked upstairs.�� He tiptoed down the hall, halting at each
sound coming from Don�s room, then went to his room
next door.� Leaving the light off, he
quietly shut the door and went over to a beanbag, conveniently situated right
next to the wall his room shared with Don�s.

The walls of the house were not thick and Charlie could hear
every moan and murmur.� He�d used to sit
here and listen when the parents were gone and Don brought a girl home. �The first time Charlie had ever jerked off was
to the sounds of Don grunting and Don�s bed shaking.� Charlie was always quiet and careful and
never got caught.

Or maybe, just maybe, Don didn�t mind that Charlie
listened.� There had certainly been times
that Don could have found Charlie out but he never seemed to.� Maybe Don liked showing off his sexual
prowess, liked demonstrating something he did so much better than his genius
little brother.� Don was certainly very
noisy, and for Charlie�s teenage years, Charlie�s nebulous sexual fantasies
always had the soundtrack of Don�s passion-soaked voice.

This time was different though.� The voice that joined with Don�s was deep,
masculine, and coming from the incredibly sexy man that Charlie had tried not
to stare at all dinner.� He was nothing
on Colby, but still �

Did Don let Will fuck him?� Somehow Charlie doubted it.� Don would always be the one on top, the one
in control.� Still, there was something
about the way Don and Will were together, a sort of shared dominance,
that made Charlie wonder �

Don on all fours, his
knees spread.� Will taking him from
behind, his cock plundering Don�s ass.� Don helpless and moaning beneath him.� A delicious jolt of arousal shot through
Charlie.� He settled deeper into the beanbag
chair and rubbed his crotch.

Too bad Colby couldn�t have been here tonight.� They could have had dueling sex in next-door
rooms.� Or in the same room �� Charlie bit his lip and
shifted his position to adjust his already throbbing cock.

Multiple thumps and the wall shook slightly then Charlie
heard rhythmic grunts.� Someone is getting fucked up against the
wall.� Charlie whimpered and unzipped
his jeans.� Don�s bed was right next to
the wall but this was even closer than just the bed.� Charlie pulled out his aching cock, spit into
his palm, and began stroking himself in sync with the grunts.� He closed his eyes and his mind easily
painted the scene in the next room � Will
on his knees on the bed, pressed against the wall, Don on his knees behind Will,
Don�s delicious cock stroking that gorgeous ass.� Both of their bodies naked
and glistening with sweat.

Charlie swallowed another whimper, wishing for Colby�s tight
round ass or his hot mouth around Charlie�s cock.� Charlie�s own hands would have to do for now
and he pulled on his balls while pumping his cock up and down, with a little
twist at the top of each stroke.

The thumping sped up, and Charlie could hear Don�s
incoherent groans mixed with little moans that must be from Will.� Charlie thrust his cock frantically against
his hand, his hips rising from the beanbag with each thrust.�� When Will and Don both moaned loudly and the
thumps turned into wild banging, Charlie was ready.� Charlie moaned too and exploded all over his
hand and jeans.� He pumped along with
each sound until Will and Don slowed down and Charlie did too, gasping and his
hand around his cock trembling.

Charlie closed his eyes and sank back against the
beanbag.� Jerking off as a teenager had
never been this good, but then he�d never had this intense of mental
stimulation before.� Once he could make
his wobbly legs stand again, Charlie was going to find Colby and demand a fuck
- in the laundry room if he had to.

�Aein?�� Will must still be
leaning against the wall because Charlie could hear Will�s voice clearly as he
used the word that seemed to be his and Don�s secret endearment.

�Hmm?� Don replied, his voice heavy
with recently-spent passion.

Will said languidly, �Maybe next time your brother can join
us instead of just listening.�

Charlie sat bolt upright as Don cracked up laughing.�

�Maybe so,� Don chuckled.�
�Maybe so.�
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