Satisfaction Brought It Back
by Kim

This follows Curiosity Killed the Cat in the M7-SoA crossover A/U.

Day six afternoon:

Chris showered quickly after work. He couldn't wait to get to the clubhouse. Tonight he was going to find out exactly what the sweet spot Vin had gone on about was. There was a general meeting and then he was going to take Vin into his office and take the sweet butt up on his offer to find Chris's sweet spot. Hell, maybe he'd get some more of that rimming Vin had promised back in Charming.

Day six evening:

"Gentlemen, I believe that concludes our business," Ezra said and closed the club's account ledger.

"Good," Chris said. "Meeting adjourned." He banged the gavel down on his desk.
"I'm out of here," Nathan said. "Rain's home from visiting her folks. No offense boys, but she smells a lot better than you all do."

"That's not saying much," Buck laughed.

"Ain't that the truth," Nathan said. "Later," he said and left Chris's office.

"I've got to go pick up my bike at Nettie's," Josiah said. "Ezra, are you still offering that ride?"

"Certainly," Ezra said. "If you're still offering to fill my bike up."

Josiah laughed. "I can always count on you," he said.

"Yes, you can," Ezra replied. "But, there's no reason I should pay for the gas, when you will."

Buck and Chris laughed as the two men left the office.

"Send Vin in here," Chris told Buck.

Buck frowned. "It's been five days," Buck said. "When are you gonna put the green light on?" he asked.

"Tomorrow or the day after," Chris said. "That is one talented sweet butt. I want to hit it a couple more times before his time isn't as free."

Buck laughed. "Now, you've got me curious. I love the ladies, but I'm going to have to hit it and find out how talented he is for myself."

"Send him in," Chris said. "There's a few of those talents I still haven't sampled yet."

"Well hurry up and sample them," Buck said smiling. "Give the rest of us a chance."

"Hey, Chris," Vin said, poking his head in the door.

Chris waved him in. "Hey," he said.

"What's up?" Vin asked with a smirk. He stared at Chris's crotch.

"Smart ass," Chris said. "My dick is up. Or it will be."

Vin laughed. "Yeah, it will. Only question is what part of me you want to stick it into?"

Chris shook his head and laughed. "You're a blunt son-of-a-bitch, I'll give you that."

"It's part of my charm," Vin said and they both laughed.

Chris got up. "I want you to find that spot," he said, not looking at Vin.

"I can do that," Vin said.

"What else can you do?" Chris asked, looking at him.

"Take them clothes off and you'll find out," Vin promised. He started to remove his own clothes.

"You don't have to do that," Chris said.

Vin stopped undressing. "I don't but skin'll feel a hell of a lot better than clothes," he said. "If I kick you with my foot it ain't likely to hurt near as much as a boot."

"Alright," Chris said. "Just keep your dick to yourself."

Vin shook his head in mock frustration. "Aw, hell," he said. "I was thinkin' I could slip it in instead of my fingers and you wouldn't know it."

Chris laughed. "Jesus," he said. "Does that mouth of yours ever get you in trouble?"

"All the time," Vin assured him. He finished undressing. "Lean over the back of that sofa," he instructed Chris. "I'm gonna take you around the world and then some."

Chris's breath came a little faster, at his words. He moved hastily to kneel on the sofa, with his legs spread wide enough that his balls hung freely. He leaned heavily on the back of the sofa with his arms folded on the top and his head resting on his arms. "Do it," he breathed.

Vin took a moment to appreciate the view of Chris's naked body. He couldn't remember ever being as attracted to a man as he was to Chris. He'd been with other men who were as handsome as Chris was, but none of them had turned him on the way Chris did. There was just something about him that was different from any of those men. Maybe it was knowing he was a dangerous man. Maybe it was knowing that he was the only man Chris had ever been with; that he was turning a guy like Chris on. Whatever it was, Vin was determined to enjoy every second he got to spend with the man. Sooner or later Chris's curiosity would be satisfied and Vin would be back to fucking guys he didn't find nearly as attractive.

But, while he had the chance, Vin was going to indulge some of his own fantasies. He could touch Chris, taste him, and drive him wild. Later, with other men, he'd have the memory of how it had felt to be skin to skin with Chris, how Chris's body had felt under his hands and Chris's skin had tasted.

He smoothed his hands down Chris's back, loving the way Chris shifted under his touch. He stretched out over Chris's back and kissed the back of his neck, all the while caressing any part of Chris he could reach. He kissed Chris's shoulders and then licked up under his ear. He sucked gently at the place where Chris's neck and shoulder met, then kissed his way to the other side of Chris's neck and sucked at the same spot on the other side. He kissed and sucked his way down Chris's spine. His hands slid around Chris's body to tweak his nipples and then caress his stomach. He caressed Chris's abdomen, and then back up and found Chris's nipples again. He squeezed them gently and twisted them.

His tongue found the top of Chris's ass cheeks. He sucked across them and down and opened his mouth wide and sucked as much of Chris's cheek as he could get into his mouth. He mouthed the other cheek. He licked at Chris's tailbone and sucked the top of his crack. He ran his tongue down the crack and then up, again. Chris was alternately cursing and moaning. Vin was loving the sounds his efforts were eliciting from the other man. He was making this incredibly sexy man lose control. His cock was getting harder with every sound coming from Chris. He let go of Chris's nipples and slid his hands down Chris's front. His hands slid down Chris's stomach and under his cock so that his knuckles brushed against it. Chris groaned loudly and Vin's cock twitched.

He slid his hands around to squeeze Chris's ass. He kneaded the firm muscles and then spread Chris's cheeks so he could get to his hole. "Oh fuck!" Chris gasped out when the tip of Vin's tongue teased the tight ring. Vin licked across it with the flat of his tongue several times and Chris's ass pushed back toward him.

"I'm gonna get you so hot," Vin told him.

"I'm already hot," Chris said breathlessly. "God damn you're good!"

"Not as good as I'm gonna be," Vin promised. He licked across Chris's hole again, then he pushed up inside with his tongue. He pulled out and pushed back in several times.

"Jesus," Chris gasped out. "I'm not gonna last long enough for you to find that spot."

Vin laughed. "You want me to stop?" he asked.

"Fuck, no!" Chris declared. "It's too damn good."

Vin's cock throbbed. Other men had told him how good he was. Other men had wanted what he had to offer. Some of them had been as good looking as Chris. None of them had affected him the way Chris was. "Damn," he told Chris, "my dick is hard as a rock. I need to do myself."

Chris was taken aback. Vin was turned on? How was that possible? Chris hadn't even touched him. Vin's mouth was on his body. Vin's hands were stroking him. Then Vin's tongue was back inside him and he couldn't think at all.

Chris's cock was throbbing. He wanted Vin to blow him, but he also wanted Vin to keep doing what he was doing. Oh, fuck! Vin was sucking at his hole. No one had ever done that to him. His balls felt like they were going to explode. He couldn't take much more. He needed to cum. "Suck me off," he said.

Vin's ego swelled along with his dick at the effect he was having on Chris. As much as Chris was enjoying it, Vin thought he might just be enjoying it more. For Chris it was all about the physical sensations. For Vin, it was about knowing it was his hands and his mouth that were making a man like Chris Larabee crazy. And, his own cock was hard as a rock. He stroked himself slowly, wanting it to last.

"Turn over," he told Chris. Chris obliged and started stroking his cock. "I need to get something," Vin said and found the lube in his pants pocket. He slicked his finger. "It's gonna feel a little weird," he told Chris. "But when I find it, it'll be like nothin' you ever felt before."

All the attention Vin had paid to Chris's hole allowed Vin to slip his middle finger inside easily. Chris tensed as soon as his finger breached the opening. "Relax," Vin told him. "I ain't gonna do nothin' you ain't gonna love," he promised.

Chris' erection had wilted some when Vin's finger had entered his body. Vin decided to take care of that while Chris got used to his finger. He licked up Chris' balls and his length and then sucked the head of Chris' cock into his mouth. He teased the slit with the tip of his tongue and then slid his mouth down and up again slowly until Chris was hard again.

Chris' soft groan was the sign he'd been waiting for. He moved his finger slowly, searching until he found the tiny nub. He lifted his head. "Hold onto your balls," he warned before he sucked Chris's cock back into his mouth and pressed against Chris's prostate.

"Oh fuck!" Chris gasped as pure pleasure sparked through his ass. It spread into his balls. His cock jumped each time Vin touched that spot. He was panting for breath. Vin took him deep and pushed on it again and Chris's balls swelled impossibly full. Vin pressed it again and he came gasping, cursing, and shaking. Vin kept sucking him kept touching that spot. Sparks and jolts took him again and again. "Oh shit," he gasped, pushing Vin away, pulling his ass back. "No more," he gasped out.

Vin was incredibly turned on by Chris' reactions. He was doing this to Chris. He was the one making Chris gasp and shake. Vin held out as long as he could. But, when Chris came, he had to finish himself. His cock was throbbing and his balls were swollen and heavy. It only took a few quick strokes until he was coming. He managed to keep Chris's cock in his mouth and hit his sweet spot a few times through his own orgasm.

"Damn!" Chris said when he'd recovered enough from his orgasm to speak. "That was something else."

"Ain't much that feels better than getting your dick sucked while you're gettin' your spot worked," Vin agreed.

Chris said. "I've got to let you start working that debt off tomorrow."

Vin nodded. "Good idea," he said. "I've got way too much shit hanging over my head."

NEXT: You Show Me Yours, I'll Show You Mine

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