Disclaimer: Magnificent Seven does not belong to me and never will. This story is for enjoyment only.
Authors note: All spelling and grammar errors are mine. I am not an English teacher. This is for fun. Thanks to MOG for creating the ATF universe.
Rating: NC17-for language, graphic sex, spanking between Chris and Vin. If this is not your cup of tea do not read it.
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Follows Love, Spanking and Sex, Part 1
Vin was edgy all day. It was Friday, the day before the carnival. For the last two weeks his boss and lover had made mention of the carnival and how he was really looking forward to it this year. Of course the team thought he had been meant because he had Vin to share it with this year. Only Vin knew what his lover really meant.Chris had made it clear what he was going to do to his soul mate. Friday night he was planning on blistering his lover’s tanned sweet ass. Spanking it hard enough that Vin would feel the sting all day Saturday while taking the kids horseback riding at the carnival. The blond ATF leader also made it clear that Vin was fair game during the carnival. He would tease, touch, kiss and even ride that tight hot ass during the day and Vin would never know when his lover was going to attack.
The blond had watched with a lot of amusement as his lover became real jumpy as the days passed. The blue-eyed brat had kept one eye on him all day. It wouldn’t do Vin any good. Chris would have longhaired beauty tied to the bed and his pretty ass red before Vin knew what hit him. Then he would make love to the man until Vin was screaming his name. Chris felt his cock harden just thinking about it. And tomorrow, oh yeah. Chris had gone over to help set things up for the kids and while he was there he set up some things for the two of them to play with, without Vin’s knowledge of course. Yep, going to be a real memorable day.
Chris watched Vin head into the break room. Waiting a few seconds, Chris left his office. Catching Buck’s eye he inclined his head towards the room. The big man got the idea…keep everyone out of the break room until Chris was finished.
Buck smiled to himself. He was thrilled to see his old friend acting like a horny teenager in love. After Sarah and Adam had been killed he thought Chris would never rise out of the pit of despair, but Vin had helped his old friend. Now that they were together it was like the old Chris Larabee was back. For that Buck would be forever grateful to the sharpshooter.
Chris snuck into the break room. Vin was standing with his back to the door looking over the selection of donuts. Silently Chris locked the door and walked over to stand right behind his lover.
Chris slipped his arms around the slender waist causing his lover to jump.
Vin rested his hands on the steel bands around his waist. How the hell did Chris sneak up on him like that?
Chris pushed his body flush against his lover's rubbing his crotch up against the ass encased in tight blue jeans.
“Hi, lover. Not paying real close attention are you. I could have been a bad guy and had you laid out flat by now,” Chris whispered right before he nibbled on a tempting ear lobe.
Vin sighed and leaned back against the blond. He knew Chris had locked the door; the blond would not take a chance on getting caught at the office.
“Been on my toes all week, cowboy. Have to let down once in awhile. Besides you old guys have to have some encouragement, so us young guys have to slow down and let you catch us once in awhile.”
Licking behind Vin’s ear, Chris dropped one of his hands to Vin’s crotch and rubbed. He totally ignored Vin’s comment. Tanner would pay for that one tonight.
As Chris rubbed with one hand the other one unbuttoned Vin’s shirt pushing it open so he had easy access to the brown nubs that were already hard begging to be teased.
Chris complied pinching them and rolling them in his fingers. The blond loved it when Vin arched forward encouraging his lover as Chris undid his jeans pulling the hard cock out. Vin sighed as he felt Chris wrap his hand around the hard shaft and rub the top of the flared head with his thumb.
Only with Chris, had Vin ever done this type of playing at least at work. Only Chris could ever make him lose control, to not give a shit who could catch them messing around. He craved the blond’s gentle touches and caresses, the sweet kisses. Even more he wanted and needed the hardness of the blond, needed to feel mastered, controlled, taken places he wanted to go but was to afraid. Chris forced him there, to go with the emotions, let go and feel and Vin did. At times the blond took him so high that when he did find release it felt like his whole body was exploding and when he came back to earth he found himself held in failsafe strong arms, words of love being whispered in his ears. Last weekend was a first, the dominance, the spanking the pure joy of the tug of war between two strong men. Vin readily submitted, it was something he had never felt comfortable doing in the past; the trust was never there. With Chris the trust was always there, even before the love.
But hell the blond could be aggravating. Damn old guy had the gall to flat out tell him what was going to happen tonight and at the carnival, yeah right. Like Vin Tanner was going to let the blond get the upper hand not just once but twice, I don’t think so.
Even as Vin thought all this, he let his head drop back on Chris shoulder to give the blond access to the side of his neck.
Groaning as he felt teeth worry the sensitive skin he knew he’d have a mark there. That did not really bother him, it made him feel possessed, made him feel like he belonged with and to someone.
Chris suddenly turned his lover around and then backed him into the wall.
“Raise your hands and take hold of the hooks,” Chris ordered his voice husky.
Vin looked at him blankly the tingling in his body momentarily robbing him of thought. Looking up Vin saw the hooks that the team used to hang their coats on during the winter. He raised his hands and grasped them tightly.
Chris stood there for a second. Damn but his lover was one hot man and he was all his.
Vin stared back at the blond, his blue eyes wide with lust, his mouth slightly parted and his cheeks flushed. The long golden brown hair a tousled mess around his head. The shirt was undone and hanging loose showing off the practically hairless chest and the flat muscular stomach. The jeans were just barely hanging on the slim hips. The cockhead was wet with pre-cum and hard just waiting for the blond to take care of it.
“Come on, Chris…I need you cowboy.”
Stepping forward, Chris framed the beautiful face with his hands.
“You are mine, Tanner. All mine.”
Vin found his mouth taken in a deep long kiss. Their tongues dueled with each for several minutes until they were both left panting for breath.
Chris then kissed his way down the gorgeous body pausing to suckle and bite at Vin’s nipples. The younger man loved to have his sensitive nubs played with. The blond bit down sharply over one nipple and as Vin’s gasp he whispered, “Got to be quiet, baby.”
Vin swallowed and nodded his head.
Finally Chris was kneeling on the floor. He knew Vin was watching him. Looking up Chris held his lover's gaze as he leaned forward and swiped at the straining cock with his tongue. Vin whimpered as the rough tongue licked him.
Chris wrapped his hands around the slim hips and held his lover in place. Vin whined as he felt Chris engulf his cock in the hot wet heat of his mouth.
Chris worked his lover’s shaft with his teeth, tongue and lips. By now Vin was mindlessly pushing into his lover’s mouth, Chris had relaxed his throat and was taking everything his lover was giving him.
Vin choked on his lover’s name, barely remembering not to scream as he came. Chris swallowed every drop. He never wasted anything Vin gave him, besides he loved the taste of the younger man. Licking the shaft clean, he tucked it back inside and did the jeans up. The blond then leisurely worked his way back up the stomach, past the chest until he reached the sweet panting mouth.
Vin’s eyes were shut, he had a death grip on the hooks, and he looked thoroughly worn out. Chris was sure if he didn’t have a grip on the hook he would be on the floor.
As Chris did up the shirt he kept nipping at the skin before he covered it up.
Finally he was finished.
Vin had opened his eyes. The dazed look was still there, but there was also satisfaction and deep love for the blond.
Chris wrapped his arms around his lover and gently tugged until Vin let go of the hooks and slumped in his lover’s arms.
Vin laid his head on the broad shoulder snuggling in to the warmth and strength that was his lover.
Chris felt his heart fill with love for the tough yet fragile soul in his arms. Vin loved to snuggle and cuddle after sex. Chris loved the feel of the warm pliant body in his arms.
After a few minutes the blond finally had so say, “Time to go, baby. Don’t want to have Buck start knocking on the door now do we?”
That got Vin’s attention. He jerked upright the blue eyes wide as his cheeks grew red at the thought that their friends would know what they had been doing.
“Chris…the guys…they…they…”
Vin’s voice just trailed off. Buck would tease him unmercifully and the rest of the guys would just look knowingly at him.
Chris smiled.
“Buck won’t tease too much and I doubt the guys even know anything, Buck wouldn’t say anything to them.”
Vin then realized something. Chris was still unfulfilled. He blushed even harder at the thought that he had left the blond without his own release.
Loving Vin the way he did Chris knew exactly what the younger man was thinking.
Kissing Vin’s cheeks the lightly touching the sweet lips with his, Chris whispered, “I’m fine sweetheart. I wanted to do this for you. I love seeing you all flushed and waiting for me to pleasure you. Besides I’ll have my own release later tonight.”
Chris deliberately said the last sentence. He knew that would get the younger man's attention, divert him for the moment.
Sure enough, Vin narrowed his eyes. If Chris said he was fine, then Vin would accept that. The sharpshooter had started thinking how he would pleasure his lover when Chris mentioned tonight. Tonight, Chris had threatened to blister his ass. Well we’d see about that. The old guy wouldn’t get the chance to sneak up on him again.
“You may get your release tonight, but it won’t be at the expense of my ass,” Vin snapped his blue eyes sparkling. It would be a battle of wits and he was determined to win. Of course for him it was a win win situation. If he won the battle of wits that would be fine, it would be even better if he won by losing. Then he would be on the receiving end of a hard cock spearing him and that would definitely be a win.
Chris patted Vin’s jean clad butt and turned around. As he unlocked the door he smiled over his shoulder.
“We’ll see, babe. We’ll see. Age and cunning over youth and speed.”
Chris laughed as he left the room. He could hear Vin spitting curses and mumbling under his breath.
Knowing what Vin was doing behind his back, Chris said, “I saw that hand motion, brat. That is what I am planning to do to you quite a bit in the next two days.”
As Chris passed Buck’s desk he smiled and winked at his old friend. Buck grinned back. The rest of the team was oblivious to what was going on and Buck was not about to embarrass the young sharpshooter by teasing him in front of the others.
Ezra and Josiah were out meeting with Team 4 about a recent sting. Nathan was poring over a report that was due to the Judge in a couple of hours. JD had his head buried in the computer and had not come up for air in the last hour.
Vin peeked out the door and then scurried to his desk. He flashed a dirty look at Chris as he passed his office. Chris just smiled at him and waved. Seeing Vin stick his tongue out, the blond laughed again. He couldn’t remember laughing this much until Vin had come into his life.
“I’ll make good use of that tongue later, Vin,” Chris said just loud enough for Vin to hear.
Vin’s face was beet red as he slipped into his seat.
Thankfully no one said anything to him and he was glad to see that Ez and Josiah were gone. Very little got by those two.
After working all morning, Vin figured he was home free.
As Buck left to go to lunch with his current squeeze, he paused by Vin’s desk.
Leaning down so no one else would hear he whispered, “Junior, you might want to tuck your shirt in and button that top button or those love bites might generate some comments.”
Vin gasped and looked down. Sure enough his shirt was not tucked in. That damn cowboy had buttoned it up and that was it. Chris knew he had left it undone. Quickly Vin shoved his shirt in his jeans and buttoned up his shirt.
“You sure blush pretty, junior,” Buck laughed. The big man quickly moved out of the way as Vin swatted at him, he laughed all the way to the elevator. Nathan and JD looked up to see what he was laughing about and seeing nothing just shook their heads and continued working.
At four o’clock that afternoon Judge Travis came into the offices and headed straight into Larabee’s office.
Five minutes later, the two men came out. The rest of the team had already left. Vin was just waiting for Chris.
Chris did not look happy. The blond stalked up to Vin’s desk and in a hard voice said, “I have to go with the Judge. A problem with a case, you go on. I may be late. Can you pick up the carnival stuff that Nettie has for tomorrow?”
Vin nodded his head. He smiled at the judge and watched as the two men left. Chris had told the judge that they were together but Vin still felt a little uncomfortable around the older man.
Then it hit Vin. Chris was going to be late. That meant that he could beat the blond home and be ready. Chris wouldn’t be able to sneak up on him.
Vin was whistling as he left the ATF offices. Seemed like his butt was going to be safe after all. Chris would be way to tired to chase him down.
Five hours later a disgruntled Tanner drove up to the ranch. Nettie had made him stay for dinner and then had a couple of chores for him to do. Since it had been awhile since he had visited her he felt obligated to stay. Besides she was the world’s best cook. Looking around Vin was thrilled to see that Chris was not home. At the same time he was disappointed. After all a good tussle with his blond lover right before Chris overpowered and took him was a hell of a lot of fun. He had to admit he had been looking forward to another spanking, it sent him places he loved to go.
Vin yawned as he walked into the house. Knowing the house like the back of his hand he headed straight to the bedroom without turning on any lights. Walking into the master bathroom he stripped off his clothes and sighed as he stood under the hot water.
Meanwhile Chris had been waiting. The whole scene with the Judge had been planned. Chris had been waiting for a couple of hours. Nettie had kept his lover longer than he thought she would. Sure he knew she would feed his lover, but he forgot how she doted on Vin and loved to have him around.
Chris glanced around the room. Candles lighted the room; cuffs were attached to the four posts of the bed just waiting to stretch that gorgeous body out. The paddle and belt lay on the bedside table with the ever-present lube. The blond had lay in wait; the truck was hidden behind the barn.
Chris heard the shower stop. He stepped up so he was leaning against the wall by the bathroom door. Vin would not see him as he left the bathroom. Besides the younger man always had a towel over his head drying his long hair.
Vin wandered into the bedroom. Sure enough the towel he was energetically rubbing through his hair hid his face. As Vin approached the bed, Chris pounced.
In less than a minute Vin was tied spread-eagled to the bed. Chris reared back. He was straddling his lover’s thighs and enjoying the sight of the smooth back and firm ass just lying there waiting for him. The blond loved the feel of Vin beneath him, skin on skin nothing compared to it.
“Damn you, Chris.”
“Now, now Vin. That’s not nice,” Chris commented as he slapped each tempting ass cheek sharply.
Vin clenched his muscles causing Chris to chuckle.
“You be sure to tighten that ass around my cock later.”
Vin blushed and he buried his face in the pillow. He should have known Larabee would get him. Damn cowboy was just sneaky like that. Of course if he had really wanted to get away he could have, but where would the fun be in that.
“You know babe, Travis was more than ready to help me with the story of a meeting. He said he owed you for the water balloon that hit him in the face two weeks ago.”
Vin sputtered, “That was Buck’s fault. He ducked.”
“Well Buck will get his, you’ll just get yours first.”
Chris shifted forward; he rubbed his cock across Vin's ass. Pushing Vin's cheeks apart his rubbed his hardening shaft down the cleft of his lover's ass. A big smile appeared on his face as Vin pushed back clearly wanting more deeper contact.
“Don’t worry, babe. You’ll get it inside you soon enough, but first things first. I need to color your butt up some. That is what I promised you.”
Vin raised his head and watched as the blond picked up the paddle. His gut clenched in anticipation, if he didn’t know better he would swear that his ass was already stinging.
Chris never said a word. Vin’s lower back was rubbed for a minute then Chris let the paddle swing.
After striking both cheeks five times with the paddle, the smooth butt was nice and red. Vin was wiggling and making little sounds deep in his throat. The sharpshooter hands were curved into fists as he tried to grind his cock into the mattress.
Chris leaned down and whispered, “You shoot your load before I’m buried in your ass and you won’t get to come again until tomorrow night.”
Vin immediately froze. Chris meant what he said; the blond was downright mean like that sometimes.
Before Vin could come back with a smart-ass comment, the belt whistled through the air. The crack as it made contact with his ass echoed through the room. Vin yelped and jerked as the sting registered with him.
Chris swung the belt until a neat row of six welts appeared on the red skin.
Dropping the belt on the floor Chris again climbed on the bed straddling his lover’s thighs.
The blond rested his hands on the skin, the heat rising off the welts.
“Okay, babe?” he asked.
When Vin didn’t answer he slapped one red cheek hard.
“I asked you a question.”
“Yes, I’m fine, just…jus…fuck me.”
“Oh I plan on doing that, but first things first.”
Chris rubbed the red butt causing Vin to hiss and flinch away. Spreading the ass apart Chris laved at the redness then teased the puckered hole.
Vin whimpered. Damn cowboy was going to drive him crazy.
Chris took his time, his tongue playing with the puckered entrance until Vin was totally incoherent wiggling on the bed. Chris lubed up his fingers and slipped them inside one at a time until he had worked up to three.
Coating his cock Chris gave no warning as he slammed inside.
Vin screamed as he was filled to the hilt with Chris’s cock. Chris paused giving his lover time to adjust then as Vin shoved back the blond knew his lover was ready to be ridden.
Chris set up a smooth but deep hard rhythm. He wanted Vin to feel the burn, feel the ache in his ass all day tomorrow. Whenever he had taken Vin hard the younger man would blush everytime Chris would look at him. Chris so loved those sweet blushes.
The blond released the cuffs and pulled until Vin was sitting on his lap. Vin's back resting against Chris’s chest. Vin moaned as the hard cock impaling him was shoved in deeper.
Vin raised his hands over his head and grasped Chris around the blond head. Turning his head he met the blonds mouth descending to his. The kisses became frantic as the thrusts became harder and faster.
Chris stroked Vin's cock in time with his thrusts, Vin raising himself to meet Chris stroke for stroke.
Their screams of completion swallowed by each other mouths. Vin was hanging in his lover's arms spent by the passionate release, Chris still shoved inside wanting to spill every drop inside that loved body, wishing there was someway to leave his scent all over Vin warning everyone away from his lover.
Chris slammed inside one last time then bit down on the side of his lover’s neck. Vin jerked then yelped as the bite continued until the blond ATF leader was satisfied that Vin was marked. Marked where everyone would see he was taken.
Vin raised his hand to his neck and looked back at his lover with wide blue eyes. It still surprised him how possessive and jealous the other man could get. But he wouldn’t have it any other way. He liked the fact that someone loved him enough to want everyone to know he belonged. Finally belonged to someone after all these lonely years.
“Get used to it baby. I want you marked as taken.”
Vin blushed.
Chris smiled. Lovely, his tousled haired, wild man\child Texan was his gift from God. A gift he would protect and take care of until his dying day.
“Now, we clean up and go to bed. Tomorrow morning is going to come early because we have to get up earlier than usual.”
Vin looked at his lover suspiciously. The blond was way to happy.
“Why is that?”
“Tomorrow morning after our shower, I am going to insert the butt plug and the cock harness. Remember our conversation two weeks ago. I want you to think of me when you’re taking those wiggling little kids on a horse ride. You think of me riding you tonight and that fact that I’m going to ride you again tomorrow and tomorrow night.”
As Vin opened his mouth, Chris said, “I think you best think before talking. Last time you called me an old man and I told you I would tie you to the bed and blister your ass then fuck you hard. I just did that. Now did you want to say anything?”
Vin clamped his mouth shut. Never let it be said that Vin Tanner was an idiot. Well fine, but Chris Larabee would find out that a Tanner was not a pushover. Sure he would have the plug and harness in place when he left the house but there was no way that Larabee was going to corner him at the carnival. Hell there was to many people around for that…no way in hell that even the great Chris Larabee could pull that off.
Chris smiled as Vin kept his mouth shut. In silence they cleaned up then curled up together on the bed.
Chris rubbed the red ass enjoying it, as Vin couldn’t help the hiss that escaped.
“Going to think of me tomorrow, lover?” he teased.
“Yeah, think of ways to get you back,” Vin replied smiling to himself.
“Good you keep thinking. Because when you act up I get more chances to blister your pretty butt, and I have found I really enjoy that.”
Vin swallowed thinking to himself that he loved that to, but he sure wasn’t going to tell Larabee that.
As he opened his mouth he yawned. Chris tugged him in closer. The blond kissed the mark he had left on Vin’s neck licking it soothingly. The tender motion lulled Vin until he slipped into a deep sleep.
Chris kissed the tousled head and he to went to sleep.
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Vin was barely awake the next morning when he found himself picked up by his lover and dumped in the shower. Any argument he thought about having died in his throat as Chris went to his knees. Vin looked down as the blonds tongue touched the tip of his cock and delicately licked. Vin found his hands suddenly buried in blond silk as Chris sucked the cock into his mouth.
Pouring soap into his hand Chris rolled the balls in his hand pulling sharply on the sac. Vin groaned shoving forward forcing Chris to take him deeper in his mouth.
Vin spread his legs wide as he felt fingers beginning to play with his hole. One slick finger slipped inside curving to rub across his prostate. Chris found his lover still a little loose from the previous night. He had woke the younger man up during the night and taken him again sending them both over the edge quickly.
After working three fingers inside Chris let the cock fall out of his mouth and pulled the fingers out of the tight ass.
At Vin’s whimper of disappointment Chris worked his way up the slim body. He paid particular attention to Vin’s sensitive nipples. Suckling and biting on one as he pinched and twisted the other one then switching until both were throbbing.
Vin clutched at his shoulders the blue eyes dark with love and lust…needing to cum.
Chris calmly took his lover by the shoulders and turned him around. When Vin’s hands were safely placed on the wet tile wall Chris spread his lover’s ass. When he saw the wet puckered hole he lined up his cock and slid inside.
Vin arched his back and yelped, going up on his toes. Chris went slow and deep driving his lover crazy. Drawing out the love and the frustration of the younger man.
Vin finally in between pants demanded to be fucked hard…he wanted to cum.
Chris complied. His thrusts were so hard and fast that Vin was continuously on his toes. Chris slamming into him so hard that he was shoved forward.
The blond wrapped one arm around his waist to hold him still as he tried to go deeper and deeper. Working Vin's cock with his hand he felt the hot cum spurt over his hand at the same time his own seed shot deep inside the gorgeous body he held.
Again Chris bit down on Vin. This time it was his shoulder and he bit until the taste of blood hit his tongue. Vin screamed and arched away then slammed back forcing Chris’s cock deep milking the last bit of cum out of it.
Vin was shuddering when Chris soothed the bite with his tongue. Damn he was beginning to wonder if the blond was part vampire.
Chris spent the next few minutes washing his lover then himself.
“I’m getting out now. When you get dried off come out to the bedroom I will put the plug and harness on. Remember to slick yourself up, you never know when I might want to ride something more than a horse.”
At Vin’s look, Chris said, “Don’t argue with me, boy. You ass is beet red and I still have the paddle and belt out. Want me to use it again?”
Vin dropped his eyes and shook his head.
Chris took his hand and lifted the down turned head.
“You okay with this, baby?”
Vin smiled.
“Yeah, cowboy. I like this, of course I might change my mind in a few hours.”
“To bad. They only come off when say so.”
Vin nodded his head submissively. Chris wasn’t fooled by his lover’s quick acceptance of the toys.
When Vin left the bathroom his blond lover was waiting.
Chris slipped on the cock harness then inserted the small butt plug. He chose a small one because while he wanted Vin to feel it he didn’t want it to be real uncomfortable. The blond then attached the harness to the plug. The straps fit snugly around Vin’s hips.
Vin’s mouth dropped as Chris attached a very small lock through two holes that had been punched into the leather strap. With a flourish Chris locked it and pocketed the small key.
“Now you cannot take it off unless you tear it. You tear it and you will not get to come for at least a week. You need it off you come to me and I will help you. Got it, cowboy?”
Vin flashed his blue eyes upward to meet green lasers that were glinting with suppressed laughter.
“You fucking planned this.”
“That’s why they pay me the big bucks. I do have good plans and this one is one of my best.”
Vin was speechless. He had to admit it looked like Chris had covered all the bases, damn him.
Chris swatted him hard on his red ass and said, “Get dressed, babe. We must leave in fifteen minutes. Oh by the way, I have laid out the clothes that I want you to wear. I bought these just for you. I know you hate stiff clothes so I have washed them.”
Ten minutes later Vin wandered into the kitchen walking very gingerly.
He sat down and glared at his lover.
“This does not feel good.”
“Does it hurt?”
“No, just well…it…”
Vin stuttered to a stop. He couldn’t lie.
Chris just smirked and walked up behind Vin.
“It rubs you the right way…doesn’t it? Keeps you all hot and bothered.”
“Yeah, it does. You are one sadistic sick bastard, cowboy.”
Chris pulled his lover to his feet and kissed him.
“You are going to be so hot for it later, babe. Ready to go?”
“I’m ready. Just remember I will get even, and what is it with these jeans. Hell, it took me forever to figure them out.”
“First off I’m looking forward to you getting even. The jeans I found at a specialty shop. You’ll have noticed the front and back flaps…I can tell by your adorable blushes that you have. They are cleverly concealed because they are attached to the snaps on the side of the jeans. No one can tell that I can do this anytime I want.”
Chris pulled his lover tighter into his arms and again kissed him. As Vin melted into the kiss, the blond used his nimble fingers to unsnap the back flap and reveal the tight tanned ass of his lover. Grasping both mounds in his hands he squeezed causing the tousled headed tease to moan.
“See, babe, an ingenious way to make a pair of jeans. I can have access to you anytime I want and it was so nice of you not to wear any underwear. I would hate to have to take the time to rip it off of you.”
Vin’s mouth dropped. The blue eyes then glared at the blond, Vin stepped back and crossed his arms.
“We’ll see about that, Larabee. You think you’re so macho. Fine, I can hold out and you’ll have to prove it. Now let's go.”
Chris laughed as his indignant lover turned and headed for the door.
“Your dramatic exit might be better if you did the back flap up. Now I like the view, but I really don’t want anyone else to see what belongs to me.”
Vin cursed under his breath, did up the jean flap and tossed his love a dirty look. He couldn’t help but notice that Chris was flushed and his own heart rate was up at the anticipation of the day ahead.
The two men left the ranch and headed for the carnival, a carnival that was going to be much different than the ones in the past. This one was going to have some extra curricular activities for two grownups.
End part 2
Love, Spanking and Sex, Part 3