Follows on from Another Piece of Smut.
Well there had to be a resolution even if they're still not mine.
For the third time in a month Vin Tanner had been knocked comatose by the bad guys, only this time he was in hospital. Nathan had insisted and Chris saw the sense of having professionals (other than phrenologists that is) looking at Vin's bumps. With memories of the last two times Vin was unconscious fresh in his mind, Chris had no illusions that anything would happen in the hospital but he did feel that perhaps things might be advanced further.Larabee sat in the chair by the bedside, nodding gently as the hours ticked away. He had almost fallen asleep when he felt his hand being taken and a warm moist tongue ran up his fingers sending a delicious frisson down his spine. Carefully he opened his eyes and was transfixed by the sight of Vin, eyes closed, licking and sucking at his fingers.
Slowly, so as not to disturb the erotic picture, he bent forward and planted a kiss on the Texan's cheek. Vin's eyes shot open and he let Chris' fingers fall from his mouth. Seizing his opportunity Chris shifted slightly and kissed Tanner fully on the lips. Without a moment's hesitation Vin opened his mouth to receive him and the kiss deepened. As it did so, Chris held Vin's eyes with his and knew for sure that Tanner was fully conscious.
At last they had to come up for air and Vin spoke.
"Chris?"
"Yes, Vin?"
"Why?"
"After what's happened between us - even if you did pretend you were unconscious - do you have to ask?"
"I wasn't sure."
"Be sure."
And Chris bent to kiss Vin again.
End