Follows on from A Little Piece of Smut.
I did so want to borrow them from all those strange companies. I even promised to give them back but no luck. Sigh!
A couple of weeks after the incident in the Ram, Vin was laid up at Larabee's ranch following another altercation with bad guys which had resulted in yet another bump to his head. Chris had put him in the spare room to keep an eye on him as he recovered.Chris eat his dinner, missing Vin's wisecracks about his cooking, and then washed up before deciding to turn in and take advantage of an early night.
Stripping completely he went into the bathroom to wash, leaving the door open as was his wont. Bent over the basin he was startled to feel a hand come to rest lightly on his hip and a finger invading his ass. He held his breath to see what else would happen.
The finger wriggled round, caught his prostate and brought him upright with a howl. The hand on his hip stroked him gently as two more fingers entered him, stretching and preparing him for what was to follow. As the fingers were removed Chris felt a sense of loss and then a blunt slippery object rested briefly against his cheeks before pushing slowly into him. There was some pain but that disappeared quickly as he began to feel filled by Vin's cock, as he surmised, as it thrust slowly in and out of him.
As he stood coming to terms with what was happening, the hand snaked around his waist and began to pump his swollen cock. Gradually he was taken to dizzying heights until, with a scream, they both came together.
Chris became aware of a heavy body collapsed over his back and, looking in the mirror, he saw Vin with his eyes closed and seemingly still unconscious. Carefully he turned and caught the comatose Texan as he pitched forward, noting, with a wry smile, that the other man was also completely naked.
As he settled Vin back down in the bed, he grinned to himself. Life was looking up.