Chuck

Chuck vs. Colonel. Casey and Chuck Vs. The Back Stabber

No copyright infringement intended, just a fun story I wrote about the TV show chuck... Whether or not my character portrayal is accurate, these stories are intended for adults (or curious teens)... if you don't like men having sex... why the hell are you on Nifty and do us a favor and go away... seriously. If you have comments please send they will be welcome. If you want specific pairings, I'll think about it. Please leave positive and negative feedback so I know whether or not to hang up my computer. Again no money is being made so no copyright infringement is being done. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Publishing companies include: College Hill Pictures, Fake Empire, Wonderland Sound and Vision, and Warner Bros. Television. Thanks for reading and enjoy! Oh... and all of these stories have a rather anachronistic quality to them. (They don't follow a Chuck-TV show timeline) So if there are some problems with the relationships, oh well. Anyway I hope y'all like the story. And for goodness sake COMMENT... I cannot stress how happy it makes me. (I even enjoy constructive criticism... so tell me about errors or things you don't like) My commenters are less fond of Casey, who I happen to drool over quite a bit. (Whatever) So I may be reducing, but not eliminating, his part, unless people comment on wanting him in a story. (This is your incentive to comment)

Just wanted to comment... yes I know it's been a while. I was moving to a new house and haven't been able to do much of anything but pack and move stuff. I want to thank my readers for their emails and hope y'all enjoy the two mini-chapters as much as I enjoyed writing them for you guys. Requests welcome, I will do my best. Pairings in this chapter include:

• Chuck/Casey

• Shaw/? (It's a surprise)

What happened last time?

The three men stayed in this position until Chuck felt himself reach the point of no return. Chuck leaned back and kissed Awesome passionately while he felt the orgasm build. Awesome shoved himself further into Chuck and Chuck felt Awesome's cock grind against his prostate. Chuck released the kiss and let out a primal yell that made his throat hurt as he violently came all over the bed, his chest, Awesome's hand, and the neighboring nightstand. Awesome felt Chuck's ass clench around his cock; this combined with Larkin's forceful fucking caused Devon to lose control and cum inside of Chuck. Awesome's whole body shook as the orgasm rocked his body and Devon pulled his ass together as hard as he could; this caused Bryce to shudder and shake as he lost his rhythm and he felt himself get closer. As Larkin pushed in and out of Awesome, Awesome responded by clenching his gluteal muscles in time with Bryce's thrusts. Bryce held on as long as he could but soon he felt himself being dominated by his orgasm. Bryce let out a soft moan as he blew his load into the condom.

Awesome slid out of Chuck's ass and Bryce out of his as the three came down from the orgasm. Devon slid the condom off Bryce and let his cum run into his mouth. The three men moved to a dry end of the king sized bed and then began to kiss one another, swapping Bryce's load back and forth. Chuck then said,

"So guys, do we just want room service?" He smiled devilishly.

(Note from the author: These two mini-stories take place in two separate timelines... The first takes place the day that Casey begins working for the Buy More... the second is a few days after Daniel Shaw shows up at castle)

Chuck felt great! He had just disarmed a bomb, using what he now called "The Demova Method." He did wish that he could tell Ellie about his amazing adventure, knowing that John Casey would forcibly remove his intestines if he did. Chuck felt a little perplexed by John, he was very attractive and definitely had a father-like presence. Chuck also knew that he was a cold-blooded killer who hadn't shown the least bit of remorse for threatening Chuck's life in no less than four times the previous night. Chuck had only gone on the date with Sarah to get Ellie off his back and to appease Morgan who had begun to suspect something Chuck had been hiding ever since his breakup with Jill from Stanford. Chuck decided that Sarah was the best way for Ellie and Morgan to get what they wanted but to not run his life.

Chuck had just finished his shower and shave when he went into the kitchen for breakfast. He saw Awesome, who was shirtless yet again (although Chuck didn't mind) and was only wearing a pair of tight-fitting boxers, in the kitchen making some sort of breakfast shake for Chuck. Awesome looked up and smiled at Chuck, who got some butterflies in his stomach from the doctor. Awesome raised a glass for Chuck to take and said,

"What's up bro? Did your date with Sarah go as awesome as planned?" His face was smiling but it didn't completely reach his eyes. Chuck barely noticed and decided that even Awesome might be a little jealous because Sarah was at least a twenty. Chuck gave a knowing smile and said "Yes." As he grabbed the drink and was walking out the door he failed to notice Devon's crestfallen expression.

Chuck wiped the fake smile he was so used to wearing off of his face as soon as he got outside, and he realized, I've gotta work still, even though I saved the day. That thought mellowed him and he hopped into his Nerd Herder and drove to work. As he stopped at a traffic light, Chuck thought he spotted Casey in his rear view mirror, after a quick adjustment he looked back and did not see him. I just want him to be there, thought Chuck. Casey had been running through Chuck's dreams all night and Chuck knew that there was no room in the CIA or NSA for a romance like this. Plus, Chuck thought, the CIA and NSA probably already knew or just wanted Sarah to be the person toward whom I gravitate. Chuck sighed and sped up as the light turned green. Surprisingly Chuck found traffic to be very minimal on the way to the Buy More. As Chuck parked he thought he saw Casey yet again. That's it, thought Chuck, I'm going to ask him if he was following me.

Chuck straightened his tie and put on his official Buy More ID card before walking into the store. As soon as he did he saw something that disturbed him. He saw John Casey wearing at green Buy More shirt. As soon as he saw Chuck he gave a menacing leer. Chuck was taken aback but bee-lined for him anyway, determined to see if he had followed Chuck into work that morning.

"What?" Was Casey's friendly opening line, with a growl.

"What are you doing here "A."?" Chuck asked, "And "B." Did you follow me to work today? I could have sworn I saw you in a car following me a few times."

"Well "A." I work here now... to watch you and "B..." you never know..." His face made a terrifying smile, showing many teeth. Chuck gave a nervous chuckle and quickly made his way to his locker in the back of the building. He then got a text from Sarah that said, <Working at the Wienerlicious across the road for security purposes. :) > Great, thought Chuck, now I'm surrounded. Chuck went to the front and tapped Casey's shoulder, "A word in private please?" Casey grunted in the affirmative and the two went back to the break room. Chuck looked for anyone in the room before saying,

"Why don't you both just piss on me! It'd be easier for you that way and then no one else would try to mark 'your territory.'" His last words were followed by a hand gesture to himself. "Casey, I can't keep lying about this. It just isn't me!"

Casey, who could give a rat's ass, said that in the spy game, lying was a necessity for living. Chuck replied that he wasn't a spy and that he wanted his normal life back, he wanted to have a real relationship. Chuck finally blurted out,

"For god's sake Casey, I don't even like women..." His voice suddenly stopped as the horrible truth he had been hiding for the majority of his life came tumbling out of his mouth. Oh no! I didn't just say that! Chuck was at a loss for words and his mouth just was agape. Casey's eyebrows shot up, but he said nothing. He looked relatively pleased with himself and he said, "So...?"

Chuck breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Well what if I like someone, this stupid 'relationship' will make my life Hell!" Casey just said, "So...?" This made Chuck furious, "Well I don't exactly like the idea of the NSA and the CIA poking around in my love life... you know?" John just stared at Chuck. "Fine John... I'll show you what I mean." Chuck leaned in and pulled in Casey. Without a second thought he kissed Casey full on the lips. Casey's eyes widened and then narrowed. John then forcefully removed Chuck from his person. "What were you thinking Bartowski?" Chuck smiled and said, "Ha... now the people you had watching us from all of your CIA/NSA surveillance devices will have an interesting story to tell your superiors..." Casey growled, "We haven't set up yet."

Chuck looked sheepish but stood his ground, "Casey I don't care! I don't want to be some sort of hamster that just does tricks so that the government doesn't get tired of me and locks me away somewhere! I wanted to have a relationship!" Chuck paused and his voice leveled out, "I was kinda hoping that you were available."

Casey stopped. How did the little twerp know? Maybe the intersect, I knew that would be a nuisance, I can't wait until I get the order to kill this pipsqueak. "Look Bartowski, I know you have the intersect in your head. But if you ever go through my file again... I'll kill you." His voice was low and serious. He grabbed Chuck and bared his teeth to emphasize the point. Chuck's pulse shot up and he said, "Fine, but I never actually looked in your file Casey. But I know something about you now. And guess what...? I plan to use it for some fun." Chuck said. He smirked and moved Casey aside. Casey wondered what he meant by that just as Chuck left the break room.

It was after lunch and Chuck still had not made a move yet, this made Casey a little uneasy. He expected Chuck to tell Sarah or just make his life hell... well, more of one anyway, but Chuck hadn't said two words to him for the rest of the day. Casey was working on equipping the Buy More with some surveillance and defensive items when he was approached by a customer. Casey turned and grimaced as the customer said that they wanted to look at freezers. John led the way and walked around the back of the freezers while the customer looked at the front. Casey stationed himself facing the customer but still kept his body on the opposite side of the freezer. He then noticed that the freezer that was directly in front of him was turned around and had the handle to open it on the "employee" side. He ignored this as the customer stopped at a far away freezer. Surprisingly enough, Casey didn't notice when the lid to the freezer opened and Chuck's hand snuck out, then Chuck's hand slowly unzipped the front of Casey's Khakis. Casey only finally noticed what had happened after Chuck had pulled down Casey's boxers and had started to suck his cock. But Casey was turned on and his dick was getting as hard as a rock so he couldn't exactly move away from the freezer.

Casey growled in a low voice, "You are so dead Bartowski." But then his voice caught in his throat as Chuck began to make a swirling motion over his head with his tongue. The customer, about whom Casey had nearly forgotten, turned towards John and asked him for his opinion on the most expensive freezer. Casey tried to remain nonchalant and said, "It'ssss goooood. Real good." The customer turned back and Chuck began to take John Casey's cock into his mouth. He was trying to fit the entire length down his throat and Casey was shaking from desire and his lengthy period of not having sex. He was grunting lowly and constantly which only Chuck could hear. This made Chuck work even harder at trying to give Casey release. However, Chuck did note that if Casey's cock got much bigger the customer might notice the activity going on in the freezer.

Chuck ran his tongue along the head and to the base, causing Casey to moan lightly. Chuck then put his hand on Casey's cock and pulled him in closer to the freezer. Casey complied only because it gave him more room to hide the fact that his pants were unzipped and his throbbing cock was pulsing out. Chuck then took Casey's whole length in his mouth, gagging on it as it made its way down his throat. Casey's face paled and he said, "Oh god!" The customer turned and said, "What?" "We have a sale on that freezer for only 1,999.99." The customer just stared and turned back to the rows of freezers. Chuck began to speed up his movements and slowly he moved his hands out of the freezer so that he could start to rub Casey's balls. Casey's breath caught in his chest as he felt Chuck's mouth run along the length of his member. He couldn't remember the last time he had gotten laid much less gotten a blowjob, and it felt so good! Casey started to pant as he felt the orgasm rise inside of him. He tapped the lid of the freezer a few times to let Chuck know so that he could stop before Casey came. Chuck just ignored him and redoubled his efforts trying to get Casey to come.

Casey started to shake as the orgasm built inside of him. He wanted to move away but Chuck had managed to keep him glued to the spot because of the customer. Casey said in a unsteady voice, "Bartowski, I'm close... stop it or I'll... I'll..." He couldn't finish his sentence. Just as Chuck took and held Casey's cock in his throat Chuck felt a tickle in his throat. Trying to alleviate it Chuck without thinking, swallowed. He only just barely managed to keep his teeth from biting John Casey's cock off, but Casey didn't seem to notice it. Casey had let out a loud moan followed by a feral growl. Chuck felt Casey's cock pulse and jerk in his mouth. Then Casey came. Chuck swallowed all five shots at Casey tried not to move too much and reveal to the now concerned customer what had happened. Chuck continued to suck Casey even as his orgasm passed. This caused Casey to jerk and twitch from the pleasure and pain of his sensitive cock being teased. Finally Chuck gently put Casey's cock back into his boxers, zipped up his khakis and lowered himself and the lid of the freezer. Chuck sighed and thought about what Casey had tasted like. It was a heavy, meaty taste. Yum, thought Chuck.

Casey didn't feel much like moving even after Chuck had zipped him up and cleaned off his dick. Casey was trying very hard to not get hard again from just thinking about what had happened. Finally, Casey was pulled from his reverie by the customer who had decided to purchase the most expensive freezer of the lot. Casey was pleased not only with the sale, but with how much he had enjoyed getting Chuck's revenge.

(Okay time for mini-story number two! Again this takes place a little while after Shaw shows up in the storyline - It's a little GRAPHIC so you have been warned!!)

Chuck had noticed that for the last week he hadn't seen or heard from Casey and Chuck had begun to worry. In spite of Sarah, who assured Chuck that Casey was just on a mission and would be back soon, Chuck contacted General Beckman from Castle. The General, who looked slightly surprised, and a little perturbed said, "What is it Chuck?" Chuck said, "General neither Sarah or myself have received any communications from Agent Casey in the past week. From our briefing, I was under the impression that Casey wanted to make use of the intersect during this mission. I understand that he wanted me to stay in the states, but I think it might be important to locate him." General Beckman paused for a moment and said, "We have not received any communications with Agent Casey either Chuck. Did you want to take Sarah on the mission?" Chuck shook his head. "I would however like to take Morgan with me. He would be able to handle the more advanced computer hacking when I take on Hugo Panzer." (<- for the readers... this is the guy who Chuck fights on the plane in the "Chuck vs. First Class" episode)

Chuck knew that Panzer had harbored a grudge against both Chuck and Casey because they had both beaten him in previous fights. Now that he escaped, and knew that Chuck was the intersect, it was imperative that they recover him before he could relay the information to Ring operatives. Luckily, the CIA and NSA had followed his every move and had sent in Casey to retrieve him. The mission should have taken a few days, the NSA wanted to see if Panzer could identify Ring operatives and have Casey nab them and Panzer before they could exchange information. From the signature on Casey's watch, the last contact made from him was just after he left on a plane to Mexico. Great, thought Chuck, another chance to see if the drug cartel has any Ring operatives that I can take out.

Chuck got off the plane and quickly made his way out of the airport. During his flight, General Beckman had contacted Chuck to let him know that Casey's watch had sent a distress signal somewhere near Veracruz on the coast. Chuck quickly jumped onto a passing bus that was headed from Mexico City to the outskirts of Veracruz with Morgan riding beside him. They had spent the flight in silence as Chuck planned the next move and Morgan worried about John Casey.

The first thing Chuck noticed as he entered Veracruz was the beautiful coastline, it took his breath away. Morgan, who was somewhat distracted by the thought of Panzer hurting or even torturing John, that he barely noticed. Chuck and Morgan hopped off the bus as it passed a hotel. Chuck ran inside and checked in Morgan's and his luggage (which was minimal for the trip). Then Chuck asked where the best place to have a drink was, using the intersect as his communication in Spanish. The man working at the desk told him that the most shady bar was known as "El Caballero Negro" (The Black Knight). The man told them to try a local bar called "El Pesco Cansado." Chuck thanked the man and tipped him for the information, taking his bags upstairs with Morgan close behind. Morgan seemed to be in a trance, not responding to Chuck when Chuck asked which side of the room he wanted. Chuck thought, I hope we find Casey soon, Morgan isn't taking this well.

Chuck decided that the first approach would be to go into the Black Knight and ask for information about mercenaries and then Hugo Panzer. Chuck pulled Morgan with him and said as they descended the stairs, "Morgan, buddy. I need you to be with me when we go into that bar. Pull yourself together." He then slapped Morgan and Morgan's eyes seemed to focus. Seeming to realize what was at stake, Morgan grabbed his tranq gun and said, "Ready... and thanks, Chuck."

The two men went into the bar and were immediately slowed by a cloud of smoke. They passed through and saw the inside of the bar. It was dark, quiet and was mostly black from years of wood rot. Chuck saw that most of the people in the bar were covered in scars and a few looked up, as they entered, with mistrust and threatening looks. Chuck flashed on almost everyone and thought, even the bartender is a criminal with warrants in six countries, great. Morgan noticed a large man stand at the far corner of bar and drew Chuck's attention to him. The man walked over to Chuck and Morgan and said in a deep, gravelly voice, "What do you pipsqueaks want?" Chuck smirked and said, "I'm Jack the Ripper, and this is my associate CyberMax. We're looking for someone. But that's none of your business... so back off." The man growled and made a move to grab Chuck. Chuck flashed and dodged the grab and quickly disables the thug by grabbing his arm and locking it around his neck, restricting the thug's air supply. "I only warn you once..." Said chuck in a menacing tone. "Do you need a reminder?" The thug shook his head and Chuck relinquished his hold. He then turned to the bartender and said, "Two beers por favor." The bartender nodded and handed them each a beer. Chuck smashed his open and Morgan used a bottle opener. The rest of the bar went back to its normal routine as Chuck and Morgan started to talk to the bartender. "Hey buddy... do you know where we can find a Hugo Panzer? He made contact with us a couple months back and we were looking for his skills for a job in the states. Any clue how we can get into contact with him?" The bartender looked around the bar for a moment and then leaned forward, "He's staying at the edge of town in an abandoned building. I hear he's got a NSA agent that he's torturing for information on some big government project. Go there after midnight and he should be there. But he's gonna wanna kill you if you waste his time, so don't fuck around. Comprendo?" Chuck nodded and Morgan gave Chuck a look. The two left the bar and made their way back to their hotel.

At about 11pm, both Chuck and Morgan had made their way to the outskirts of Veracruz and had found the abandoned building. Chuck said that if Panzer wasn't back yet then he would stand guard and let Morgan go in for Casey. Morgan agreed and said that he had his tranq gun in case there were guards anywhere. Chuck stood at the entrance of the building, in a shadowed alcove so that Hugo couldn't sneak up on him. Morgan entered the building to find no guards or any signs of life anywhere.

Morgan scouted the first floor and then made contact with Chuck, "No one's here Chuck... are we sure this is the right place?" Chuck confirmed it and Morgan went up to the second level of the three story house. As he searched each room, signs of life became apparent, but also signs of something more sinister. Morgan noticed bloodstains covering the floor in a few different rooms and saw teeth lying about as well. Morgan felt slightly ill as he wondered if the teeth or blood belonged to Casey. Then, as he neared the second set of stairs to the third floor he heard something that made his heart freeze. The sound of someone being tortured. Morgan heard a gasp of pain and the famous grunt of Casey as he silently made his way up the stairs, not daring to contact Chuck because of the possibility of being heard. Morgan saw a light at the top of the stairs and saw a crack in the door. Using this as a vantage point he looked into the room. Morgan saw Colonel John Casey chained to the ceiling with welts covering his naked body. Morgan then saw that Hugo Panzer was sitting across from him with a whip in his hands. Casey was gagged and tightly bound so that he could not move. Morgan waited in silence so that he could shoot Panzer with all of his darts as soon as he was in range and had a clear shot. Morgan's heart raced as he saw Casey being beaten savagely by Panzer. Finally, the beating ceased and Panzer started talking.

"Well Colonel Casey are you ready to talk yet?" He pulled down the gag and Casey growled saying, "Eat shit." Panzer pulled the gag back up and said, "Then I guess we know what comes next... too bad nobody knows where you are. I bet you wish someone would help you but I destroyed your tracking device and no one knows you're in Veracruz." Panzer walked over to a desk and pulled out a bottle of something that Morgan could not make out. He then began to unbutton his pants and walked over to Casey. Morgan's heart skipped a beat, was Panzer about to... no. He couldn't. Morgan was frozen in terror at the sheer size of Panzer but held the tranq gun steady as he aimed. He still didn't have a clean shot but was poised to hit Panzer as soon as he was near. Panzer grabbed Casey's face and said, "Are you ready for your punishment Casey?" Casey growled and pent up rage and mumbled a few words. Panzer then walked around Casey and began to rub Casey's body. Morgan, who was watching, was still not in range for a shot, waited, but was getting turned on by the display. Panzer then reached around and pinched Casey's nipples hard, causing Casey to grunt in pain. Hugo then reached back and grabbed Casey's ass, spreading his cheeks. He then roughly inserted a finger into Casey's hole, causing John Casey to roar in pain and his body tensed as his body tried to eject the foreign object. Panzer grabbed a nearby knife and cut two deep slashes on Casey's back. Panzer smiled and groaned as he pulled his finger out all the way and forced it back inside.

Morgan was terrified and the man began to violate his... his... his Casey! He tried opening the door a little further and was able to get it just open enough to get in range. Now he just needed a second to for Panzer to come around Casey. Panzer finished the assault and Casey began to turn red with rage and pain. Panzer then grabbed Casey's cock, which was limp, and began to jerk him off, saying "You'll come this time Casey... I'll make you." Then Panzer unzipped his pants and pulled out his large 10 inch cock and he looked at Casey and said, "Do you want the lube?" His voice was dark and husky. Casey's eyes had lost their focus as he tried to neither succumb to Panzer's constant rubbing or react to his violent intrusion of Casey's body. Panzer put on a condom and lubed up his dick before jamming it hard into Casey's body. Casey's body was wracked with pain as he felt the monstrous dick invade his space. He groaned in pain and Morgan could have sworn he heard Casey start to sob from the torture. Morgan, who was at this point, boiling with anger decided to take action. Panzer was beginning to have an effect on Casey, causing his limp dick to stir to life. Panzer, who was getting close was oblivious to the door opening, closing his eyes as he approached his climax and yanking evermore fervently on Casey's growing erection. Morgan moved around Casey and took aim at Hugo Panzer, making sure that he would not hit Casey. Panzer was just about to orgasm as he felt a hand tap him on the shoulder. Panzer pulled out, losing his condom and turned around just as Morgan said, "Get your damn hands off of Casey!" Panzer then came on the floor as Morgan shot twelve tranquilizer darts into Panzer's Chest. Panzer looked down at his chest and then looked at Morgan, before falling to the ground asleep. Casey, who was nearly unconscious from the pain, felt as if he was dreaming. "I was thinking about you Grimes." He said in a weak voice. Morgan noticed that the cuts on Casey's back had stopped bleeding but his anus was leaking blood in slow drips. Morgan ran up and hugged Casey, who grunted in pain. Morgan noticed that Casey's dick was still hard and he decided to alleviate some pain with an endorphin release. What better way, thought Morgan. He gently grabbed Casey's cock and said, "Just relax Casey." He then kneeled down and put his mouth around Casey's cock. Casey, who had just begun to return to a conscious state of mind, nearly purred as he felt Morgan's soft mouth caress his cock. He could barely control himself as Grimes, ran up and down his cock, "Griiiiimmmmessss." He moaned. Soon his body shook as he shot six weeks' worth of cum into Morgan's mouth. He could barely control himself as he finally let his body relax. Morgan quickly swallowed the cum and unchained Casey, Holding him up and wrapping him in a soft blanket. Casey felt his mind and body relax as sweet unconsciousness gripped him.

Morgan called for Chuck and the two men chained Panzer in the same way he had done to Casey and both men carried Casey out to exit. Chuck, who had rented a car to transport Casey, called the General and requested that the CIA or NSA pick up Panzer at the abandoned building. The General agreed and said that a plane was waiting for them in Veracruz to get them back to California, when they were ready. Chuck thanked the General and watched as Morgan got in the back with Casey. Morgan was holding Casey close and saying something to him as Chuck waited for the NSA and CIA jets to arrive at the scene.

(What the hell... let's go for three. Enjoy!)

Chuck awoke to the sound of his cell phone ringing. Shit, he thought, what time is it? And who the hell is calling me now? Chuck had been out late the previous night working on calming down Awesome who had thought that Chuck had killed Shaw on the mission that had inadvertently been the cause of all of Devon's problems with the Ring. Shaw had introduced himself to Chuck, Casey, and Sarah right after the mission but had not given them much information on himself. Naturally, Chuck had some misgivings and he wasn't sure if Daniel could be trusted. Checking the caller ID on his iPhone resulted in seeing Shaw's face on his phone. I didn't program my phone for him... damn government. Chuck picked up the phone and heard a soft gasping noise coming from the other end. What the fuck? Chuck thought. After a minute, Chuck finally understood what he was hearing. He heard Sarah in the background making the gasping noises and heard a muffled voice coming from Daniel. Shaw had been having sex with Sarah but his phone, which Chuck had assumed was in his pocket, dialed Chuck. Chuck was angry so he traced the call and decided to pay Shaw a visit.

When Chuck arrived at Castle he heard the sounds coming from one of the interrogation rooms. He headed over to the room and saw through the one way mirror that Shaw was sitting by himself in the room, Holding his cell phone and a small mp3 player that was playing a loop of sexual sounding noises. Chuck flushed as he realized he had been fooled. What did Shaw want at three in the morning? Chuck decided to enter the room. He saw that Shaw had relieved himself of his usual stuffed shirt and was wearing a pair of tight-fitting pants and a very tight undershirt. Chuck was able to get a look at exactly what he had wanted right before Shaw had shot himself. That had put Chuck off a little bit... ok, maybe more than a little. Okay... a fucking lot! I can't fall for this guy. Thought Chuck, he's not stable and he used deceit to get me here. Chuck steeled himself and entered the room.

"What did you want Shaw? Or do you just call Casey up at 3am and give him an earful of porn?" Chuck was in a foul mood from the sleep deprivation. Shaw looked at him and smiled.

"You thought it was Sarah didn't you?" His face was smug and Chuck nearly flashed just so he could kick Daniel's ass. Chuck gritted his teeth and said, "No." You douche bag, he thought. Daniel Shaw smiled again as if he didn't believe Chuck. He stood and then turned his back on Chuck. "Good. Because we can't have your little 'fling' get in the way of a mission." Chuck couldn't take the smugness anymore, he flashed and proceeded to approach Shaw. He grabbed Shaw by the back of the neck and pinned his arms.

"Why the Fuck did you call me at 3am? This is fucking ridiculous. I would love to teach you a lesson right now." Chuck's voice was strained and Chuck was sure he had just released his inner 'Casey.' But Chuck was exhausted and hadn't slept well in days. Now Shaw was playing with him, he wanted to just fuck the smugness out of the prick. Shaw's eyes never showed surprise, but after a short pause he said,

"Go ahead and teach me a lesson Chuck. You know you want to. We both want it." His eyes seemed to be tantalizing, mocking, and full of lust, all at the same time. Chuck started to get turned on when he realized that Shaw actually wanted to let Chuck dominate him. Chuck spat on Shaw and said in a slightly gruff voice,

"Get on your knees."

Shaw complied and Chuck gently rested his hand on his own pants zipper. He could tell that Shaw was hard by the outline on his pants. Chuck wanted to make him wait though, just like Shaw had made him come out here in the early morning. Chuck began to slowly move his hands over his groin, teasing Shaw. Shaw's mouth watered at the thought of swallowing Chuck's whole cock in his mouth. Chuck then began to agonizingly slowly unzip his jeans, this caused Shaw to moan lowly and loudly. Daniel then pushed Chuck's hand aside as he tried to get through Chuck's pants and boxers. Chuck then slapped his hand away, calling Shaw a bad boy. Shaw pouted and Chuck decided he was going to really teach Shaw a lesson. Before Shaw had gotten Chuck's cock out, Chuck pointed to the floor and told Daniel Shaw to get on his hands and knees. Shaw did instantly and Chuck immediately bent down to rub Shaw's tight ass. Chuck then removed Shaw's pants and opened the fly of Shaw's boxers to grab Shaw's rapidly growing dick. Shaw hissed in delight. Chuck then sucked on three of his fingers and shoved two of the three into Daniel's tight bubble-butt. This caused Daniel to jerk forward and his cock to get very hard, as well as cause some precum to dribble out the tip.

After a few minutes, Chuck put in a third finger and began finger-fucking Daniel's ass hard. Chuck's hand was holding Shaw's cock but never stroked it. Shaw was gasping and panting, trying to move Chuck's hand for some much needed stimulation, but Chuck wouldn't budge. Shaw moaned in arousal as well as frustration, trying to reach release. Chuck withdrew all his fingers to the dismay of Shaw, who gave a piteous cry. Chuck then pushed his middle finger in and began rubbing Shaw's prostate. Shaw's cry became a moan of pleasure and his cock began pouring precum onto the floor. Shaw was close and wanted to make sure it was okay if he came. "Chuck... can I come? Please, sir. Please?" The 'sir' made Chuck's cock as hard as marble. Chuck said nothing but continued to rub Shaw's prostate. Daniel's voice was desperate and ragged, he was pleading for Chuck to let him come. Chuck said nothing again. Shaw couldn't hold back any longer and he gave one final plea before he came. He shot five huge strings of cum right onto the floor and then a few more drops slowly left him. Shaw was close to tears, feeling as though he had not gotten permission. He turned to Chuck and said, "I'm sorry sir. Can we try again?"

Chuck had just finished making Shaw eat his own spilled jizz, when he realized that someone was watching them from behind the one way mirror. Chuck walked over to the light switch and dimmed the lights until it was apparent that Devon Woodcomb had been watching. How did he get into Castle? Thought Chuck. Oh, wait. He probably followed me, I didn't lock upstairs in the Buy More. Chuck waved at Devon and opened the door to the hallway. "Did you need something Devon?" Awesome's face was slightly vacant and Chuck noticed that his jeans were very, very tight in the front. Awesome took a moment and then shook his head, as if some spell had just been lifted.

"Hey Bro'. I came here to see if you wanted to... ummm... spend some time together. Is that the guy you nearly killed?" Awesome's voice was rather quick and he seemed nervous. Chuck nodded. "So is he... uh, your boyfriend?" His eyes emulated a hint of sadness. Chuck walked up to Devon and pulled him in for a hug.

"No... He's a work colleague. He wanted me to teach him a 'lesson.'" Awesome's eyebrows rose. "Did you want to help me with him? I think we can both give him a few 'pointers.' Would you like that?" Chuck's eyes were bright and mischievous. Awesome looked at Shaw and then at Chuck and then he smiled.

"You know it Chuck. That'd be awesome." His smile made Chuck feel giddy.

Chuck gently pulled Devon's arm and opened the door to the interrogation room. Shaw, who was still on all fours, not having received permission to move, looked at Awesome with surprise. "What's he doing here?" Chuck merely silenced Daniel with a look.

I'm going to leave the last part at a cliff hanger... sorry. ;) but hopefully you'll enjoy most of these stories. I'm sorry about the wait. I'm back at school and classes are crazy. That's life! If you have a specific pairing you want, I've been trying to branch out. (Hence the Panzer/Casey/Morgan thing) Again send me a comment... even if you hate my stories... I just want to know what you think. Thank you to my loyal readers, y'all have been very patient. Not sure when the next group of stories will come out yet. Feel free to spell Check/grammar check... I don't mind.