Disclaimers: I don't own Magnificent Seven; I am just borrowing them for a while.
Note: I was watching Mag 7 episode Working Girls and thought I would write a story that came to me while I was watching it. I don't think anyone has written one quite like this, but in case someone has it is just a coincidence.
Summary: Wickes wants his girls back and kidnaps the one person he thinks will let him accomplish his goal...no not Mary Travis... Vin Tanner.
Vin smiled as Wickes men rode out of town after not finding any of the women they were looking for. It gave him a lot of pleasure to thwart men like that and the glare the one man gave him as he told him that if he saw any women to send them to town was priceless.Chris laughed with him when he told how upset the man was then they planned on how to make sure the women would be safe and came up with the running the wagon off the cliff filled with mannequins.
Vin enjoyed the adrenalin rush as he raced the wagon across the field towards the cliff and at the last second pulled the pin that would let him and the horses escape certain death. Just as he pulled the pin he heard Chris's voice in his head yelling at him to pull the fucking pin.
Vin laughed as he and the horses galloped off away from the cliff, there were times this connection he and Chris had was great there were other times it was a pain in the butt. Chris fretted about him and his safety way too much and while it made him feel good that someone cared that much about him it also made him a little uneasy. The bounty on his head was never far from his mind and he didn't want Chris to sense all the times he worried about it, but it was mainly for another reason. Vin had never felt this way about another person before in his life especially another man and he sure as hell didn't want the blond gunfighter to realize that his best friend was having immoral thoughts about him. Vin figured Chris would either shoot him or turn away from him in disgust and he didn't know which would be worse.
Vin quickly banished the thoughts from his mind as his six partners rode up, he grinned cockily up at his friends even as he noticed how Chris's eyes skimmed his body making sure he was fine.
'I'm fine cowboy' Vin silently said.
'I can see that, but you scared the shit out of me' Chris sent back.
"Would the two of you stop that silent shit, it gives me the creeps," Buck grouched good-naturedly.
Everyone laughed in relief. Vin was safe and the women looked to be in the clear. Chris held his hand down and pulled Vin up on the saddle behind him.
"Unhitch the horses from the wagon and bring them back to town," Chris ordered as he quickly rode off forcing Vin to clutch him around the waist or fall off the horse.
The other five men stared at each other in bemusement then drew straws to see who would take care of the horses. Josiah and JD lost, the other men took off for town ready to celebrate their successful ploy to save the prostitutes.
Chris approached town and wished it had taken longer to get back; he liked the feel of Vin's warm lithe body sitting behind him, the slender hands resting lightly on his waist. Firmly he squelched the thoughts he was having. Vin was his best friend and he wasn't about to loose that for sexual relief. If he needed that there were plenty of women around to slake his hunger. But the little insidious voice in his head protested that the women weren't like Vin. Vin was more beautiful than any of those women, the blue eyes shone like the sky, the hair soft; with just the right amount of curl, the slim yet strong body and the way that boy filled out a pair of jeans was just sinful.
Chris slammed his mind shut on those thoughts, he had no doubt that if Vin knew he felt that way he would either shoot him or take off never to be seen again. Yet he couldn't help but remember how that hair felt when he had placed his hand on Vin's shoulder. Sure it had just barely brushed his hand but he swore he could still feel the softness.
Reaching town Vin said he was going to take a bath and then get a drink. Chris told him that he would meet him later when they met with Mary and Lydia to discuss how to get the women out of town.
While Vin was in the bathhouse one of Wickes' men saw Lydia leaving the saloon and headed off to tell his boss that the women were alive.
Wickes was livid at the news and decided to take his number one man Quint and go back to town; they needed some leverage to get the whores back. He was going to get his property back or that black clad gunslinger was going to pay the price. He had been doing some checking on the men from Four Corners and knew that Chris Larabee was the one in black the one in charge. The man who had sent the wagon over the cliff was a Vin Tanner, Larabee's second in command and according to Quint a real smart ass. Wickes hadn't seen Tanner up close but the men from James spread had told him that the man was deadly with a rifle and a hell of a tracker. The men also warned Wickes that anyone messing with Tanner would have Chris Larabee to face. The two men were best friends and Larabee had Tanners back and vice versa. One of Wickes' women as she had come through Four Corners and had to spend a couple of days in town had seen Vin. The woman informed Wickes that Tanner was a real looker, and it wasn't just the women who thought so.
Wickes decided to use that information for his own benefit. If Larabee thought he could just take his property from him without paying a price he was mistaken. It was going to be payback time and Tanner was the prize. It had been a long time since Wickes had a male whore and if Tanner was as good looking as he had been told then he would make Wickes a lot of money. Of course if Larabee wanted his friend back before the man became a whore then the women needed to be given back real quickly.
Wickes laughed of course even if he gave the man back that didn't mean that he hadn't sampled the merchandise first.
Vin completely oblivious to what was transpiring against him finished his bath and headed over to see Nathan, he wanted to see how little Nora was doing. That girl hadn't deserved to be abused like she had been and Vin just wanted to check on her. Reaching the clinic he saw Mary getting ready to go upstairs with some food.
The newspaperwomen gladly handed Vin the tray and told him she would see him later. Going into the clinic Vin woke Nathan up who told him to give the food to Nora he was going to the privy real quick.
Vin helped Nora sit up and put the food down; he had his back to the door when it was slammed open. Whirling around he found himself facing Wickes, and Quint both men had their guns out and were pointing them right as Nora.
Vin carefully put his gun on the bedside table and raised his hands, he had to be careful or the young girl could be shot.
Wickes smiled at Quint, this was working out better than he had hoped. They had hid in the alley and waited until Tanner was alone with Nora then had snuck up the stairs.
Now that Wickes really saw Tanner up close he was thrilled by what he saw. The woman hadn't been lying, the boy was beautiful and he hadn't been touched.
Wickes prided himself on being able to tell if a new piece of merchandise was untouched or was used. Where as men like Ezra Standish could read a mark in a second, Chris Larabee could tell if another gunslinger was going to be trouble or not and Buck Wilmington could tell just how fast a woman was going to fall into his arms, Wickes could tell just how innocent his new whores were. Like sweet little Nora there, the girl had never had a man before Wickes lay between her legs and popped her cherry.
Wickes could tell that Vin Tanner had never allowed anyone to get close enough to him to show him just how pleasurable sex could be. Wickes was already filled with eager anticipation at the thought of being the one to initiate this beauty in the pleasures of anal sex and if Tanner didn't want to cooperate well that wasn't an issue, Wickes always did like a fight before he mounted a new whore.
Quint glanced at his boss and saw the heightened color on his boss's face; he grinned as he looked at Tanner. The cocky bastard didn't know what was in store for him at Wickes' town. No one would help him there and screams of pain were so common that no one ever noticed them anymore.
Vin swallowed uneasily as he looked at the two men. He couldn't figure out why Wickes was just staring at him, no threats no nothing just staring, just then Nora made a little whimper.
Vin glanced down at her trying to let her know everything would be okay; the terror that filled her eyes pissed him off. What he couldn't know was that Nora had seen that look on Wickes' face before and it was always when he saw something that he wanted. Since the only thing Wickes ever wanted was a whore in his bed spreading her legs for him, Nora could only surmise that for some reason Wickes had decided that the young good looking man was going to be his next bed partner.
"Now Tanner...yes I know your name...I want you to walk over here and if you do as you're told the whore won't be hurt," Wickes stated.
Vin ground his teeth together these men made his blood boil and at the same time made his skin crawl. Unfortunately he was outnumbered and outgunned and he had to think of the defenseless girl.
Vin walked over to the two men, he turned around to tell Nora not to worry everything would be okay when Quint hit him over the head with the butt of his gun. Vin crumpled without a sound, Quint catching him before he hit the floor.
Nora caught her breath but Wickes held his gun on her silencing her instinctive scream.
Wickes yanked Vin's hat off and threw it on the floor then he jerked his head at the door indicating that Quint was to take his prize out of there.
Quint tossed Vin over his shoulder and left the room while Wickes walked over to Nora.
"You stay right in that bed until someone comes back, and then you tell them that I have Vin Tanner. If I don't have my girls back in twelve hours then I'll make the boy my personal whore. Tell Chris Larabee it's his choice who is more important, a bunch of whores or his best friend."
Wickes then stalked from the room without a second glance at the trembling girl.
In the back alley Wickes yanked Vin's buckskin coat off and threw it to the ground then the men rode out of town with their prize firmly in their possession.
Nora laid shivering and shaking in the bed, she was terrified not just for herself but for the nice man who had just been kidnapped. Wickes was a vicious unfeeling bastard and she had not doubt that even if the girls went back to him he had no intention of letting Vin go at least not until he had taken his pleasure of the man.
Finally she decided that it was time to get past her fear so she crept out of bed and put a shawl around her shoulders just as she reached the doorway it opened, she shrank back thinking it was Wickes come back.
Nathan stood in the doorway and suddenly found himself with Nora in his arms trembling so hard he thought she was going to fall down. He went to ask what was wrong when he saw Vin's hat lying on the floor and the Mare's leg on the table. A feeling of foreboding crept over him; he quickly got Nora back in bed and got the story out of her.
Nathan ordered her to remain in bed, grabbed up Vin's hat and ran out to find Chris.
Chris was talking to Mary and Lydia about how to get the women safely out of town when Nathan ran in. Chris took one look at the hat Nathan held in his hand and knew that Vin was in trouble.
Chris excused himself and the two men went out on the boardwalk where Nathan filled him in. Chris paled as Nathan told him what Wickes had said about Vin becoming his personal whore.
Chris knew just like Nora had that Wickes had no intention of letting Vin go unscathed. The man was an animal ruled by his baser instincts, he took his pleasure where and when he wanted to. If Nora was to be believed and Chris figured the girl had seen enough to know what she was talking about then Wickes had taken a fancy to Vin.
Chris vowed then that if Wickes touched Vin he would die a slow painful death. Chris also vowed that when he got Vin back he would come clean with his friend and tell him how he felt. It was the most honest thing he could do and hopefully Vin would accept him in his bed or at least not toss him out of his life completely.
Just then Buck came running up with Vin's coat in his hand and breathlessly told them that he had found it in the alley by some horse tracks.
Lydia had overheard the whole conversation and remembered the short conversation she had with Vin in the saloon, the man looked like he could take care of himself and had certainly lived a hard life but Lydia had been in the life to long. Now that she thought about she knew what Wickes had planned and her fears ran along the same line as Chris Larabee and Nora's. A feeling of guilt overcame her; the young man was in terrible danger because he had helped them, a bunch of whores he didn't even know.
As Lydia watched the six men gallop out of town after their friend she quietly got her own horse and followed them. She would help in anyway she could to get the young man back to town safe and sound.
Not just for his sake but also for Chris's, for in the blonde's eyes she had seen fear and something close to panic when he realized what danger his friend was in and it wasn't just the fear of one friend for another. It went much deeper than that and she didn't want Chris hurt again by losing someone he loved. They had been friends for a long time even before she had come to Wickes' Town. Chris came to her not always to have sex but sometimes he just needed to talk.
Meanwhile Wickes and Quint had reached Wickes' Town. No one gave them a second look being to busy with their own pursuits. Wickes' tent was a little ways away from the others and this was where they took Vin who was slowly coming around. Quint tied Vin's wrists together then pulled his arms over his head and tied them to the headboard of Wickes' bed; he then pulled off Vin's boots off and tied the sharpshooter's ankles to the footboard with the legs spread wide.
Wickes watched his prey being readied for his attentions practically salivating at the thought of popping the gorgeous man's cherry.
Wickes ordered Quint out of the tent promising the man that he could have a go at Tanner later.
Wickes went over and sat on the edge of the bed watching as Vin blinked his eyes slowly becoming aware of his surroundings and the fact that he was tied to a bed.
Vin gasped as pain shot through his head from the blow he took. It didn't help matters any when Wickes grabbed his chin and yanked his head around.
"Hello Vin, welcome to my world," Wickes smiled his dirty teeth leering down at the helpless boy.
Vin shuddered as he registered the fact that he was tied to a bed helpless to prevent anything the man might want to do to him.
"I see you are aware of your situation. You really should have stayed out of my business. Unfortunately for you I have decided that you will be the one to make restitution. I have been sorely used by you and your friends, you have made a fool of me and I can't have that," Wickes said as he slowly unbuttoned Vin's shirt taking his time knowing that the boy's skin was crawling in revulsion. This was the part he loved the fear in his victims as they realized what was going to happen and there was nothing they could do to stop it. Getting the shirt undone he pushed it off baring Vin's chest.
Wickes reached out his hands and placed them on Vin's chest, he could feel the rapid beat of the boy's heart. No matter that Tanner was putting on a good front, he couldn't hide the terror he was feeling, another clear indication that the boy was a virgin. The fear of the unknown was the worst fear there was, because a person didn't have any reference on how to fight it because they didn't know what 'it' was.
Vin's eyes were wide with fear but he hissed, "Get your fucking hands off me you piece of shit."
Wickes smiled, good he liked a lot of spirit in his bed partners made it all the more fun to break them down.
Brushing his fingers down the chest he had to admit he was pleased that there was very little hair. Reaching the tiny brown nipples he rubbed the palm of his hand on them watching Vin's reactions.
Vin gasped, shut his eyes and tried to ignore the sensations...very nice sensations that coursed through him. Damn it he shouldn't be feeling like this, he didn't want this bastard to touch him.
"So responsive aren't you boy? You are going to be an absolute delight to have in my bed. I'll be your first lover, unfortunately not your last; I do need to make some money off you after all."
Vin opened his eyes and glared at the man, how the fuck did he know that Vin had never had sex.
"How...how do you know I've never had sex? I've had lots of sex, you won't be the first," Vin said his voice full of bravado. It was very apparent to anyone who heard his comment that Vin had never experienced the pleasures of the flesh.
"Whores are my business boy. I check over all the new shipments, I can tell a virgin in an instant and you my boy have never had sex."
If Wickes had looked up at that moment he would have seen a shadow flit by the side of his tent but he was to intent on tormenting Vin.
Wickes reached out and placed his fingers around Vin's nipples and squeezed, Vin whimpered and bit his tongue refusing to cry out.
"You tell me the truth boy or I'll pull your nipples right off your chest," Wickes snarled as he pinched harder then pulled up on the tender nubs.
Vin slammed his eyes shut biting into his lip to keep from crying out he was not going to give the bastard the satisfaction.
Wickes let go and chuckled, "You are one stubborn bastard, but I will break you. It won't be long before you crave my hands on you."
"When hell freezes over you fucking son of a bitch," Vin hissed then he spit in Wickes' face.
The man froze in shock, no one had ever shown him such disrespect before, he would show this insignificant boy who was boss.
"You shouldn't have done that boy. Now I'm afraid I'll just have to take you dry and deal with the damage afterwards," Wickes said reaching his hands out for Vin's belt ready to get down to business and have his first real taste of the boy.
Something must have alerted Wickes because he suddenly pulled his gun, stood up and placed the barrel against the side of Vin's head as he turned to face the flap of the tent.
Vin glanced over and saw the unmistakable figure of Chris Larabee, he wanted to shout a warning but Wickes beat him to it.
"I see you Larabee so you might as well come on in and join the party," Wickes called out his beady eyes gleaming with delight.
Chris walked into the tent with his gun drawn; he paused when he saw the gun pressed against Vin's head.
"You've lost Wickes so put the gun down because I just might let you live. You hurt Vin and I'll make you die a slow painful death," Chris threatened as his green eyes roamed over Vin's body. He noticed the dried blood on the side of Vin's head obviously where they had knocked him unconscious but could discern no other injuries. It made him very uneasy that Vin's shirt was undone and he had heard the conversation between the two men therefore he knew that Wickes had touched Vin, just the thought that the slimy bastard had touched Vin made him want to blow the man away but he worried because of the gun at Vin's head.
Chris saw the spittle on Wickes' cheek and knew that Vin had gotten some of his own back. Also at the back of his mind were the comments by Wickes that Vin was untouched, he had a hard time believing it, Vin was so good-looking that he couldn't imagine the sharpshooter not having anyone in his bed.
Wickes just grinned as he rubbed the barrel up and down Vin's cheek, which caused the young man to swallow and turn his head slightly from the cold caress.
"I think I hold all the cards Larabee. I have a gun on your boy here and I won't have any problem killing him. Of course that would be a damn waste of a fine looking piece of ass but shit happens. Now you put your gun down or he is dead."
Chris knew that if he put the gun down they were both dead and he knew that Vin would suffer a lot before he died but Chris also had the hope that one of guys would get there in time to save Vin.
As Chris lowered his gun and tossed it to the ground, Wickes was bringing his gun up to point it at Larabee. Just then there was a gunshot and Wickes dropped to the ground dead from a shot to the back.
Vin gasped and jerked scared that Chris had been shot. Chris stared at Lydia who was holding the gun still straight in front of her. She had finally sent the monster to hell and couldn't find a single thought of remorse in her soul for doing it.
Buck ran into the tent and took in the whole situation at a glance, he made sure Wickes was dead and then took the gun from Lydia. As he led the woman from the tent Chris was untying Vin.
Buck checked Vin over quickly with his eyes and figured Nathan needed to look him over but he wanted to give Chris time to assimilate the fact that Vin was alive. And if they were lucky it might force the two stubborn men to face the fact that they were made for each other.
Vin looked at Chris while he untied his ankles, thanking God that the blond had not been hurt and that Wickes was dead.
When Chris moved to untie his wrists Vin remembered that his shirt was undone and knew that Chris undoubtedly heard everything that was said. Therefore Chris knew what Wickes had planned to do to him and knew that Vin had likely never had sex before...how fucking embarrassing was that.
Chris watched his friends face; their connection was working fine as he realized that it was sinking in to the younger man that he had heard everything that had been said.
Vin blushed, his eyes dropped and he started to turn his head away from Chris's scrutiny.
Chris untied Vin's wrists and watched as Vin lowered his arms rubbing his wrists, but still refused to meet Chris's eyes.
Chris reached out and gently took Vin's chin in his hand turning the beautiful face towards him.
"Don't ever turn away from me cowboy, you have no need to do that. I won't lie to you; I heard everything Wickes said, so I know what he was planning on doing to you. But you're okay, we're all okay," Chris assured the younger man his gaze steady on Vin's face.
Chris helped Vin sit up and watched as Vin nervously tried to button his shirt. Chris pulled Vin's hands away and buttoned up the shirt proud that his hands weren't shaking being so close to the man he loved.
Vin knew what Chris didn't say and he knew it was because the blond didn't want him to feel even more unsettled. Chris hadn't mentioned that he knew Vin hadn't had sex; Vin opened his mouth to say something when Nathan and Buck bustled in.
For the next half hour Nathan fussed over him checking the lump on the side of his head and cleaning the cut real good. Vin had to smile, Nathan would never change, he clucked over the wound and told Vin that he would be fine, but he might have a headache for a couple of days.
Chris hovered close by not letting Vin out of his sight.
Buck whispered to Chris, "Vin looks shook, why don't you take the boy out to your place for a few days and let him unwind. We'll get the girls off safe and sound. Besides don't you think it's about time that you spoke up and told the boy exactly how you feel about him? After all a few minutes later and Vin...well you know exactly what would have been happening to him."
Chris turned his glare on Buck who just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Chris gritted his teeth and turned back to watch Vin struggle to his feet. The slim tracker was a little unsteady but he quickly gained his feet. Vin smiled at Nathan and thanked him for his help then he headed for the door.
Chris caught up with Vin outside of the tent.
"How about you come out with me to my place for a few days, we can take it easy, do some fishing and just get away from people for a bit," Chris suggested trying to be nonchalant about the invitation while his heart was racing hoping that Vin would take him up on the invite and a part of him hoping the younger man wouldn't.
Vin smiled, he would like nothing better than to go with Chris to his place. Town was getting a little crowded and he needed to get away for a bit. Besides he felt like the two of them needed to talk. Maybe it was time for him to come clean with the blond tell him how he felt. After all Chris now knew he had absolutely no experience with sex so if Chris was offended by Vin's attraction to him they could chalk it up to inexperience and stupidity.
Soon Vin and Chris were heading off towards Chris's shack as Vin called it just to get Chris riled up. Vin was riding Wickes' horse since the man wasn't going to need it again.
Vin was glad to hear that Quint had been killed also; he didn't have to worry about that guy coming after him.
Vin thanked Lydia for helping save him; she graciously told him that she was just returning the favor since Vin had helped them.
Lydia watched as the two men rode off and hoped that they would find the guts to talk to each other and get together.
The other five men and Lydia rode back to Four Corners to make plans for the women to leave town and head for Frisco.
Chris and Vin arrived at Chris's place late in the afternoon. It had been a slow easy ride because of Vin's aching head. When they got there Chris told Vin to head on inside while he took care of the horses. When Chris got to the house Vin had started the fireplace up and was in the process of mixing up some biscuits and gravy.
Chris got some water heated up and poured some water into a bowl and washed up, it was to cold to go out to the creek, so he had to be satisfied at taking off his shirt and washing as best as he could. Vin even though he had just taken a bath that day also tried to clean up, but he really wanted to get the feel of Wickes' hands off his body.
Out of the corner of his eye Chris watched as Vin scrubbed his upper torso, there was no doubt what the younger man was doing, but he wasn't about to say anything, it would only embarrass Vin.
Chris took a deep breath and decided that now was the time to make his move, he had been going to wait until later but watching Vin changed his mind.
Chris walked up behind Vin and slowly put his arms around the slim body, he placed his hands over Vin's halting the scrubbing of skin that was already red.
Vin gasped at the contact, Chris had never gotten this close before, well except for when he was hurt then the blond hovered and touched constantly.
"You're clean, Vin," Chris whispered as he took the cloth from Tanner and tossed it in the bowl, he kept hold of Vin's hands as he pressed in close.
Chris was aware of everything, he would back off if Vin panicked but he was pleased when he felt Vin lean back against him.
"I don't feel clean. You heard what he did and what he said, I just feel..." here Vin stopped talking he wasn't good with words and wasn't sure he could explain just how he felt.
Chris pressed a soft kiss on Vin's shoulder, he heard Vin catch his breath at the light touch but Vin didn't move away from him.
Slowly Chris turned Vin around until the faced each other, he let his hands rest lightly on Vin's hips.
There was a slight blush on the beautiful face but Vin raised his eyes to look at him. Chris had always been able to read Vin and vise versa and now was no exception.
Vin was surprised that Chris wanted to be with him, but he was thrilled by that knowledge. A big part of him was scared because their relationship was going to change and he was going into the unknown. But most of all shining from the expressive blue eyes was all the love he felt for the volatile blond.
Chris made sure that Vin could see the love was mutual and that Chris was there to take care of him and they would make a go of it.
It looked like their uncanny mental connection was alive and well as Vin tipped his head back clearly inviting a kiss.
Their first kiss and Chris wanted to make it memorable.
The blond slowly lowered his head and pressed his lips against Vin's. As he applied just a little more pressure he was rewarded when Vin sighed and opened his lips allowing Chris's tongue to slide inside.
Chris savored the first taste of his lover and knew in an instant he would never be able to get enough of the younger man.
Deepening the kiss Chris was gratified when Vin pressed himself closer and wrapped his arms tightly around his waist. A little whimper left Vin's mouth as their groins rubbed against each other, both men hard and ready to take it the next step.
Chris released the sweet mouth gently turned Vin's head so he could nuzzle into the long soft hair inhaling its unique scent.
Chris guided them both over to the bed and sat Vin down on the edge. Chris knelt at his lover's feet and removed his boots and socks then rubbed his hands over the slender feet and up the jean clad calves and thighs stopping just short of the bulge that was a clear indication that Vin was really enjoying what was going on.
Chris wanted nothing more than to rip the jeans right off Vin and get inside that tight ass as soon as he could but there was no way he could do that without hurting Vin and that just wasn't an option. Besides he wasn't a green kid who couldn't control his behavior.
Chris quickly stripped out of his clothes knowing that if he was dressed and Vin wasn't it would make the shy man very self conscious.
Vin licked his lips as he watched Chris take his clothes off. Damn but the man was good looking. Then Vin looked at Chris's shaft and began to worry, how in the hell was that thing going to go inside him. Sure he knew the mechanics of sex but he just didn't see how it was going to work.
Chris saw the vivid blue eyes drop to his hard cock and could tell when Vin started to worry, his soon to be lover was thinking way too much.
Chris got Vin undressed and noticed that the young man's cock had gone down a bit and he knew that was because Vin was worried how it was all going to work out.
Well he could take care of that.
Chris pulled Vin until he sat on the very edge of the bed and then he dropped to his knees in between Vin's legs.
When he felt Vin put a hand in his hair Chris lowered his head and slowly licked the flared cock head savoring the taste of pre-cum.
Vin gasped at the new sensation, and then whined as Chris opened his mouth and sucked hungrily on his cock.
Vin was unaware that he had grabbed a fist of blond hair he was just trying to hang on as his brain seemed to be splintering in thousands of directions.
Chris winced when his hair was pulled but he never stopped as he took the cock in deep and down his throat. Chris knew that since Vin had never experienced sex except by his own hand he was sure he could get the younger man to climax twice.
Sure enough Vin bucked his hips as the suction increased on his cock; his body trembling with pleasure until finally he screamed out and spilled cum down Chris's throat.
Chris swallowed every wonderful drop, licked Vin clean and then got a very sated Vin Tanner into the middle of the bed where he immediately straddled the slim body.
Chris bent over Vin and watched as blue eyes opened to stare up at him. Slowly Vin smiled his crooked little smile that he saves especially for Chris.
"That was...well that was..." Vin then turned red and couldn't finish as he shut his eyes so overwhelmed by what Chris had done for him.
Chris smiled his heart filled with love for his shy young lover.
"Wow that was sure an endorsement, cowboy," he teased watching as the blue eyes flew open afraid that the blond was mad at him.
Vin opened his mouth but Chris placed a finger over it as he whispered, "I know what you mean. It was fantastic for me to."
Vin tentatively reached for Chris's still hard cock wanting to give him some pleasure but Chris grabbed his hand stopping him.
"I'd like to be inside you when I come if that's alright with you. If not that's fine it is something we can work up to," Chris said watching very closely to make sure that Vin would be totally honest with him about what he wanted. He didn't want Vin to agree to something just to make him happy.
Vin looked right at Chris and said, "I'd like that, but...I don't know what to do or..."
Chris interrupted, "You will learn and I am thrilled that I will be your first and last lover. I won't let you go Vin so this is your only chance to leave because once I make love to you; you will belong to me just as much as I will belong to you."
Vin flushed with happiness, he would finally belong to someone and they wanted to stay with him. After all the years of being alone and people looking at him like he was nothing but shit he now had a family and a man who loved him and wanted to keep him in his life forever.
"I like the sound of that...belonging to someone...so show me cowboy, show me how to make love," Vin offered reaching his hands up towards Chris.
Chris smiled and leaned down taking Vin's mouth in a hard kiss. He wanted the younger man to feel how much he was loved and how much Chris wanted him.
Vin whimpered he could tell through the kiss that Chris was staking his claim letting Vin know who he now belonged to, Vin arched up trying to rub his slowly filling cock against Chris's lean body.
Chris left the heat of Vin's mouth softly licking the swollen red lips as he let his mouth and teeth ghost over Vin's neck and chest.
Chris could feel Vin tense up when he placed his lips over one nipple and knew the young man was remembering back to when Wickes touched him. Chris never allowed teeth to touch the sensitive nub as he laved and suckled at each nipple. By the time he was finished loving each one Vin was whimpering and his hands were grasping the blanket like a lifeline.
Chris's erection was painful but he ignored it, he was going to have Vin flying before he took his young lover for the first time. Chris took his time loving the slim perfect body, Vin's legs were splayed open and he was all spread out for Chris to love him and love him he did.
Chris became lost in the feel of Vin writhing beneath him, the scent of their lovemaking filled the air, the soft cries and sighs of Vin turning him like no one had ever done before...not even Sarah.
Chris slowly urged Vin to his hands and knees then pushed the legs further apart so he could gain access to the hot virgin puckered hole.
Gently Chris spread the tight ass cheeks baring the entrance to Vin's delightful untouched body. Just the thought that he would be the first one to claim the sharpshooter, the first one to delve into his hot depths, feel the tight ass surrounding his cock like an incredibly tight sheath made his breath quicken but it also touched a slightly darker side of him.
Chris was very passionate, very possessive and he wanted Vin Tanner with every fiber of his being. Chris knew that his love and need was building with each passing minute for the younger man, he knew that if he wasn't careful it would become obsessive. With Sarah he had coddled her and hovered until she had put her foot down and told him off but good. Of course he couldn't help but think that if he had continued to hover she might be alive.
Larabee was very aware of the fact that his love for Vin ran deeper than his love for Sarah had been. The connection with Vin had been there from the first look out of those expressive blue eyes, they had become a part of each other and the relationship had just grown stronger. The need to meld physically with the younger man was a primal urge, one that was demanding that he claim and mark his mate. Chris bit the inside of his mouth forcing his body to relax to slow down, he didn't want to scare Vin and he wasn't going to hurt him...Vin wasn't going anywhere.
Vin felt the sudden tension in Chris's body and started to turn his head around but just then he felt Chris's tongue run between his ass cheeks. The sudden touch almost made him collapse to the bed then to his astonishment he felt the hot rough wet tongue at his hole licking and slipping the tip inside.
Chris grinned as he felt Vin shake and push his hips back, clearly Vin enjoyed being rimmed, he had a feeling his new lover was going to be very responsive to anything he might want to do.
Chris quickly leaned over and pulled some grease from the bedside table, he used when he wanted to give himself some pleasure, thank God it looked like that wasn't going to be something he was going to need to do again.
Slicking up his finger Chris pushed against the quivering puckered entrance stroking the hot asshole and rubbing it until the muscle relaxed enough so he could press inside. At Vin's gasp and instinctively tightening up Chris wrapped slick fingers around the trackers cock and began a slow even stroking eventually distracting Vin long enough to slip another finger inside.
Vin moaned as he felt his cock hardening again, Chris's fingers felt funny in his ass, nice but strange. Just then Chris twisted his fingers and pressed down causing bolts of pleasure to race through his body, his cock was immediately interested in what was going on.
Chris felt Vin relax his muscles as he had pressed down on the prostate sending shards of desire rocketing through the slim body. A third finger was slipped inside and scissored until the muscle was as relaxed as Chris was going to get it.
Chris got a pillow and urged Vin onto his stomach; he spread the long legs and slid more grease inside wanting Vin as slick as he could make him.
Chris coated his aching cock with grease then he spread the ass cheeks again and placed his cock at the entrance to his lover's body.
"Breathe in and the let it out, Vin," Chris ordered. When Vin did as he was told Chris pushed in until the flared head of his cock popped past the tight muscle.
Chris had felt Vin tense up at the intrusion but he continued to push knowing that soon the pleasure would outweigh the pain.
Vin's muscles were flexing trying to involuntarily repel the invader, Vin gasped at the pain. Chris's cock felt huge inside him but then the blond began to move and hit his prostate sending shafts of pleasure sizzling through him.
Chris smiled as Vin pushed his hips up meeting his slow thrusts as he pumped his cock all the way in and then out feeling the asshole grip at him as pulled out of the hot body.
Their escalating desires enveloped them both until there was nothing and no one but the two of them in their own self made heaven.
Vin came again screaming out his lover's name as he sent ropes of cum into the bed; dimly he could hear Chris yelling his name. Vin felt hot cum fill his bowels as Chris emptied his seed inside of him. Chris started to slump forward onto Vin's back but caught himself, first things first.
"Take another deep breath," he breathlessly ordered.
Vin did, wincing and not able to stop the whimper that escaped as Chris pulled out of his body.
Chris quickly but gently checked and didn't see any bleeding from the red swollen hole, but his cock had just a speck of blood on it which was to be expected when the man being taken was a virgin. Chris knew that it would get easier the more they made love.
Grabbing up a rag and warm water Chris wiped Vin down and put a little grease on the hole to make it feel a little better. Vin was nudged over, the wet spot covered with a blanket and Chris tugged the young man into his arms.
Vin buried his face in Chris's neck curling around the blond. Chris held Vin close rubbing his hand down the lean back.
Finally he whispered, "How do you feel?"
Vin softly replied, "I feel a little sore but I expected that. I didn't expect to feel so good, so loved, and so complete, it was wonderful Chris."
Chris smiled the answer was just the one he wanted to hear because he also felt complete, he felt like he was finally home.
As Vin settled in closer Chris gave a fleeting thought that they really needed to finish mixing the biscuits and eat. Of course come morning they would probably be stuck together if they didn't clean up more than he had done with his quick wiping down, but he just couldn't bring himself to get out of the bed. Just lying here holding Vin, both of them safe and warm was too good to give up just yet.
Chris sighed and relaxed tugged Vin even closer kissed the top of his head and whispered, "I love you so much, Vin. Making love to you was heaven."
Vin whispered back, "I love you to Chris and I...I can't wait to make love again."
Chris chuckled, "I think you my love are going to be insatiable."
"You say that like it is a bad thing," Vin replied.
"Never, in fact I would bet we won't be leaving the bed for quite some time."
"How about we sleep then I can see just what I learned from you about making love."
"Good idea...real good idea," Chris responded nestling in close.
Soon both men were sound asleep wrapped up tight in each others arms. The two men felt complete, they were whole, they were one, they were hard pressed to know where one ended and the other man began. It was the way it should be for soul mates; it was the way for Chris and Vin.
The End