Disclaimer: Belongs to many other people, not me
Summary: What moments mark a friendship, a love, a marriage, a lifetime?
Previous chapters: Passover
Notes: I won’t be able to post tomorrow so this is going up a little early.
Beta(s): The amazing irena_adler .
Charlie was making happy little mumbling noises into his pillow as he came down from a really impressive orgasm. He could feel Colby’s warm presence next to him, but couldn’t even get up the energy to reach out and cuddle. Charlie took a deep breath and let out a happy sigh. Colby might not have had much experience in the beginning, but dear god, he was a fast learner. Charlie actually had every desire to sleep the rest of the Saturday away after the events of the last hour. The nice thing was that for once it was actually an option. He felt Colby rest a hand on the small of his back.
“What’s it like for you?”
“‘s nice.” Charlie mumbled from his pillow.
“I mean. What’s it feel like on...um...the receiving end?”
Charlie gave a wicked grin and was glad Colby couldn’t see it. As much as Don might like to think of his brother as the blushing virgin, Charlie was anything but. That Berkeley professor wasn’t the only fan of his early work and Charlie freely admitted to himself that his occasional desire to go back to fluid dynamics had a lot to do with the amount of play he was getting from the yachting set in those days, not to mention the stupidly absurd amounts of money he was making crunching numbers for their boats. Sometimes, he almost felt guilty for debauching Colby as much as he did, the poor little innocent farm boy. Charlie tried to school his features into something non-lecherous before rolling over.
“Why do you ask?”
“Just curious.” Colby muttered, averting his eyes. Charlie scooted over and nuzzled Colby’s neck right behind his ear. Colby made a slight whimpering noise. Charlie had found that spot really early.
“If you’re that curious,” Charlie whispered below Colby’s ear. “You can find out.” He darted out his tongue and gave a slight lick to the earlobe. A shudder ran through Colby’s body and Charlie felt a pressure against his leg that impressed him. He wasn’t sure what super soldier experimental vitamins the army might have pumped into his lover but the man had the kind of recharge rate usually reserved for fourteen-year-old boys with their first copy of Playboy.
“I…uh.” Colby stuttered.
Charlie gave another lick. “Don’t worry, we can go slow. And you can always say stop.”
Colby wasn’t sure how they’d gotten from idle curiosity to his body screaming ‘dear god fuck me!’ but Charlie was rubbing small circles on his lower back that were making his body wake up and his brain melt.
“Ok.” He heard himself sigh.
Charlie felt the lecherous grin return. He’d been perfectly happy with Colby fucking him into the mattress on a regular basis and wasn’t going to bring up changing positions, but if Colby was willing to go there, he was not about to say no. Charlie rolled Colby onto his front and immediately saw the man stiffen. He placed a kiss at the back of his neck.
Colby heard Charlie rummage through the bedside table. A moment later, he felt Charlie’s surprisingly strong hands, well oiled, begin to work the muscles in his lower back. Colby let out a happy moan. Charlie was very good at this. Actually, Charlie was very good at a lot of things that Colby never had the guts to ask the whys or wherefores. When his spine felt like it was made of rubber, Charlie’s hands slipped down to his ass and thighs giving them the same treatment. The hands left for a moment and he felt Charlie reposition kneeling between his legs spreading them slightly. Colby knew he stiffened a little and Charlie started the massage all over again. Colby was almost on the verge of dozing off when he felt warm oil trickle between his ass cheeks. This wasn’t their normal lube; this was silky and smelled of spices Colby couldn’t place. He felt Charlie gently spread his buttocks and place a kiss on the inside of each cheek.
“You can always say stop.” Charlie said softly.
Colby nodded into his pillow. Colby barely felt the first finger enter. It had to have been a pinky or something. He was more aware of Charlie’s tongue drawing circles on his tailbone causing him to arch up off the bed. The second finger he felt a little more and gave a slight gasp.
Charlie’s tongue didn’t stop – He was determined to prove a distraction and his fingers didn’t move for a several minutes until he felt Colby relax again. He scissored them slightly and was able to work in more oil before slipping in a long middle finger. Colby let out a slight whimper but Charlie didn’t stop. He was looking for something and when Colby gave a full body jump, he knew he’d found it.
“Oh god.” Colby breathed waiting for the dancing lights to clear from his vision. He heard a low chuckle and could only guess at the look on Charlie’s face. He felt Charlie’s hand move and felt the electricity jump through his body again and again. Within moments, Colby found himself panting like a dog in summer. When Charlie worked in a fourth finger and stretched, Colby let out a cry but didn’t say stop.
“You can say stop.” Charlie said for a third time. Colby shook his head and bent his knees, raising his ass into the air. Charlie smiled and decided he would get a couple of mirrors this week. Colby should be able to see himself like this, perverse and gorgeous, spread out like some bacchanal offering.
Colby felt suddenly empty as Charlie removed his fingers, but a few unmistakable sounds gave him an idea of what was about to come. He felt something slippery poured directly into his ass quickly followed by a blunt heat that sat at his entrance and waited. Finally, Colby couldn’t take the wait anymore and pushed back sending the head of Charlie’s cock past the first ring of muscle.
Charlie let out a happy moan. It was just what he was hoping for -- for Colby to really want this.
Colby let out a sharp hiss and felt Charlie’s hands kneading the muscles of his lower back.
Charlie was glad for their romp earlier. It would let him take his time. Do this right. Charlie pushed in a little more. It was tempting to drive right in. It had been a long time since he’d been anyplace so hot, tight, and virginal.
Colby thought he would go insane. Charlie was moving at glacial speeds, with each tiny shift he felt full and would swear he could take no more then Charlie hit just the right spot.
Colby’s hips leapt and Charlie found himself buried to the balls in Colby Granger. He reached around and gave Colby’s cock a friendly squeeze. He felt Colby’s ass squeeze back in response and Charlie though he just might cum right then and there. When Colby was relaxed again, Charlie started the equally slow journey back out, each move getting him small whimpers from Colby who still had his face buried in the pillow.
Colby was afraid that Charlie was going to pull all the way out. He didn’t think he could take that. Even half out, he felt an empty ache wanting to be filled. Charlie came close, leaving just the head in.
Charlie heard Colby take a deep breath and felt the man push back. ‘Someone’s eager.’ Charlie thought happily. He steadied Colby’s hips, not wanting Colby to hurt himself and got a frustrated whimper in return. Charlie pushed in again, slow but steady. He reached around and put a hand around Colby’s rock hard cock before he headed back out, setting a slow but steady pace he knew he could keep up for a good stretch.
Colby could hardly think, each thrust made him see stars. It very nearly hurt to breathe and he wanted to cum more than ever before, yet it didn’t seem to be happening. Charlie must have decided to pick this moment to show off some sort of freaky Zen stamina.
Charlie could feel Colby cock leak between his fingers and twitch and swell with each thrust. Colby was panting and shaking and Charlie knew he had to be close, so he picked up the pace switching to fast, short strokes, making sure to hit the right spot each time. Colby began to keen and Charlie felt his own need grow. He worked his hand on Colby’s cock, keeping pace with his hips until Colby let out a bellow and came in thick heavy spurts, clamping down so hard around Charlie’s cock that he literally couldn’t move. Colby took several deep, desperate, breaths and loosened up. Charlie gave few fast, deep strokes and came himself. Both men collapsed, Charlie rolling off onto his back sucking in air in deep gulps.
When his heart rate returned to normal, Charlie checked the gently snoring Colby for any damage and felt rather smug at finding none. He snuggled back up against Colby who woke up briefly and gave him a soft sleepy kiss before closing his eyes again.
‘This is good’ Charlie though before dozing off himself.