Where You Get Your Appetite
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘em, don’t have any rights, and mean no infringement. My sole goal is to provide a little entertainment.
Rating: FRAO, SC (M/M)
Pairing: C/V… surprised?
Notes: Just a little PWP that has been rattlin’ around in my fevered imagination for a while. A bit of indulgence that I hope you enjoy.
Vin Tanner sighed as the credits scrolled by on the screen, unnoticed. It was a cold, snowy winter day, the weekend, and he had spent most of the day inside, watching movies. He and Chris had gone out just long enough to check on the horses; then hurried back inside.He had gone to take a shower, inviting Chris to join him. To his dismay the blond had declined, telling him that there was too much paperwork staring at him from the desk in his home office. Hiding his irritation and frustration, he had taken a shower alone, letting the steaming water warm him up. It did little for the aching muscle between his legs, though. Not even jerking off beneath the spray really satisfied him.
Finally climbing out of the shower, he toweled off and pulled on socks, sweats and a long-sleeved Henley. After that he padded into the den, curling up on the couch beneath one of his treasured quilts and turned on the big screen TV. Calling up the menu, he smiled when he saw what was just coming on. Keying in the channel, he settled in beneath the warm covering and allowed himself to be coaxed into the fantasy world Hollywood provided.
Now, six hours later, he had to admit that his little movie marathon had done nothing to slake his hunger. In fact he felt like a starving man.
Throwing back the quilt, he pulled himself up off the couch, unconsciously rubbing the swelling between his legs in an effort to quiet it.
It did no good.
He knew it wouldn’t. There was only one thing that would ease the pain he was in. With a determined expression spreading across his finely chiseled features, he moved through the house toward Larabee’s little office.
As he moved past the master suite, he heard a faint noise that caused him to smile. Changing course, he moved through the big room, idly noting that the bed awaited them, unmade. The sound he had heard grew louder as he neared the bathroom.
Chris was in the shower.
Slipping into the room quickly and quietly, he moved to stand opposite the shower. His smile turned wanton as he beheld the sight of his lover standing, naked, beneath the steaming water. He allowed himself to simply observe, enjoying the blond’s movements.
Larabee moved with an unconscious grace, like a big cat. Muscles rippled beneath golden flesh, the long, lean body curving and arching with a sensuality that turned heads and caused hearts to increase their beats. Chris Larabee was a commanding presence anywhere he went. He could claim anyone he wanted with the crook of a finger and that boyish smile of his.
And he had claimed Vin Tanner, heart and soul.
He could stand it no longer. Vin stripped off his clothes and opened the shower door. As he slipped inside, he smiled at the blond, drawling, “Thought I’d join ya.”
“Wondered when you were gonna drag that scrawny ass of yours in here,” Chris teased, letting his partner know that he knew he had been observed.
Flushing slightly, Tanner replied, “Jist enjoyin’ the show.”
Turning and looping his arms loosely over the other man’s shoulders, he replied, his voice growing husky. “Guess next time I’ll bring popcorn.”
Smiling, Vin responded, “Nah, jist get it soggy.” If Chris wasn’t certain of just how the popcorn would get ‘soggy’, a suggestive leer explained it concisely. Then, giving up on words, he decided to put his thoughts, needs and desires into actions. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to Larabee’s, kissing him passionately.
Chris moaned as his partner’s actions sent his mind reeling. He moved back a step or two, coming to rest against the corner of the shower. Vin stayed with him, not breaking contact for a second. He slid his hands over the smooth back of the other man, enjoying the feel of sinewy satin beneath his hands.
Tanner used his tongue to coax those full lips apart, allowing him to plunge the depths of the other man’s mouth. He could taste cigarettes and coffee, tastes that had become an aphrodisiac to the Texan. His hands began to explore, and he roamed over the wet flesh. Broad shoulders topped a well-muscled back that in turn angled downward toward a narrow waist. He massaged the perfectly rounded globes of Larabee’s ass, his fingers delving into the crevice between the two. His actions caused the older man to moan, the sound vibrating against his teeth.
Leaning back slightly, Vin asked, “Ya like that?”
“Oh… yeah,” Chris replied, breathlessly.
“Good. Let’s see if ya like this…” He moved back in, and began to deliver kisses across the other man’s neck and shoulders while his hands slid over Larabee’s body hungrily. He stopped from time to time, suckling at the heated flesh or licking the droplets of water from the smooth skin. By the time he reached the little divot between Larabee’s well-defined pecs, the blond’s heart was pounding hard. He nipped, sucked and nuzzled that little spot, enjoying the racing ‘thumps’ that vibrated against his lips.
Moving downward, he continued making love to every inch of his lover’s body. Dropping to his knees, he lapped at the long, thick cock that impaled the air and nestled against the older man’s belly. Slowly he engulfed the shaft, his teeth scraping lightly over the taut flesh.
“Ohhhhhhh… daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn…” Chris moaned, all but melting into the floor as his lover took him with practiced ease. He locked his knees, one hand wrapped around the shower nozzle, the fingers of the other carding through the long, chestnut hair. “Viiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin.”
Tanner smiled around the mouthful of flesh, sucking hard and then stroking his tongue against the other man’s cock. Retreating until only the thick, purpled head was in his mouth, he sucked hard once more. He tasted the first salty drops and knew that Larabee wouldn’t last much longer.
“Oh… oh… oh… oh… shit!” Larabee cried out over and over, gasping for breath as his entire existence seemed to be careening toward his balls.
Vin continued ministering to the throbbing shaft, sliding one hand behind the man’s body and blindly locating the little puckered entrance he sought. Slowly he pressed his middle finger into the tiny hole, and then stroked it slowly in and out. His other hand moved to the heavy sacs that hung, full and hard, beneath Larabee’s cock. Cupping them, he began to knead and fondle the furry orbs.
“SHIT!” Chris cried, his voice echoing off the shower walls. His entire body jerked taut, muscles all but seizing as he responded to the younger man’s attention. Head pressed back against the wall, he found himself able to do little more than pant, breathless moans barely heard over the sound of the water.
Vin felt the slender body in his embrace grow taut and knew that the inevitable was near. With a few more strokes, he brought the other man to orgasm, drinking down the salty fluid as he continued to suck Larabee’s cock.
Eventually the world righted itself and Chris could see and hear once more. He was trembling, panting; his entire body seemed to be turning into jelly. He began to slide down the shower wall, until he was sitting, face to face, with the other man. There was only one word that he could think to utter, but it seemed to say it all. “Damn.”
Smiling, blue eyes glittering, Tanner teased, “reckon that’ll do fer a start?”
Nodding, Chris managed to focus on the handsome face before him. In a breathless voice he asked, “What brought that on?”
With an impish grin, Tanner said, “Got ta watchin’ some movies while you were in there slavin’ away.”
“Movies? What movies?”
“Pirates of the Caribbean… Troy… “
“Bloom,” Chris interrupted, shaking his head. He should have known, it happened whenever Vin watched anything with the handsome young actor in it.
“Yep,” Tanner agreed. Gaining his feet, he leaned down and helped the other man to his. Together they managed to get out of the shower. Grabbing up a thick, warm towel, he began drying the other man off quickly.
“You in a hurry?” Chris asked as his chest was being rubbed down.
“Yep.” He turned hungry dark eyes toward the other man. “Guide says they’re gonna start playin’ th’ Lord of the Rings trilogy in about an hour.”
All Larabee could do was moan.
THE END