WET DREAMS X

I Want To Watch

by The Ruler


Chris and Vin dismounted. Wordlessly, Chris took the reins of both horses. He unsaddled and curried their horses, while the younger man set up camp. Chris didn't think he'd ever been more grateful to make camp than he was right now.

Vin gathered an armload of wood and dropped it in roughly the center of the campsite they'd chosen. In minutes, he had coffee and beans going. Chris walked up and practically collapsed across the fire from him.

"Coffee ready?" was all Chris's exhausted body could manage.

"Almost." Vin was too tired to offer more.

About 10 minutes later, Vin spooned some beans onto tin plates, while Chris poured coffee into the matching cups. They ate in silence. Vin added a couple of pieces of wood to the fire and Chris took the plates down to the small stream flowing merrily by and washed them.

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"Oh God, Chris." Vin whispered. Damn, he was hard. Every part of his body that Chris touched, was on fire with pleasure. God, he wanted Chris so bad.

Just at that moment, a piece of wood in the fire hissed and popped, and Vin was dragged to awareness. Startled, Vin bolted upright. It only took him a few seconds to realize, that there was nothing threatening in the darkness.

His cock throbbed, reminding him of the dream he'd been caught up in. Damn. He was hard as a fence post and Chris was sound asleep. Vin laid back down, and tried not to think of his aching cock. He couldn't keep thoughts of the blond gunslinger out of his head. Thoughts of Chris touching him, Chris sucking him, Chris inside him.

Vin finally gave up trying to sleep and got up and moved away from the fire. He eased down against a rock, beside the little stream and hastily unbuttoned his fly. The warm summer breeze licked at his dick, making him shiver with pleasure.

Vin undid the buttons to his shirt and began touching his nipples. Softly stroking them at first and then lightly pinching and twisting them. Thoughts of Chris floated through his mind. Chris stretched out naked, nude on his belly, asleep. Chris, leaning in to kiss him. Chris squeezing his ass, pulling their hard bodies together. "Oh God," Vin's hoarse whisper slipped out.

The tracker couldn't take anymore and wrapped his hand around his dick. It felt so good. He stroked his dick, so engrossed in the pleasure he was feeling, that he didn't notice his lover wake up. He didn't notice, the older man worridly searching out the darkness, till relieved eyes rested on him. He didn't notice, the way Chris's breathing stopped for a few seconds and then got hard and quick.

He didn't notice, the clothes being shed hastily, and quietly. He didn't notice, the footsteps, quick and silent as a cat, until he felt his lover beside him.

"Shit." Vin jumped. "Ya tryin' ta get yerself kilt?"

"Don't look like you're in no shape, to kill nobody right now, pard." Chris laughed and pointed out. "Wanta make room for me down there?" The laughter was gone from his voice, replaced with a huskiness and desire, that sent shivers through Vin.

"Yeah." Vin could hardly get the word out.

Chris dropped beside him and demanded. "Let's get you outta these clothes.

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Vin quickly complied and turned to reach for Chris. The gunslinger's hand on his shoulder stopped him.

"I wanta watch you, do what you were doin'." Chris told him, a hungry look in his eyes, that matched the want in his voice.

"You wanta watch me?" Vin croaked, as his whole body seemed to color.

"Oh yeah. I wanta watch you touch yourself." Chris smiled at the familiar blush stealing over the sharpshooter. Vin could shoot the feathers off a turkey a mile away, he could track a fish under water, he'd seen more things and done more in his young life, than the rest of them put together. But, when it came to sex, Vin could be as shy as a virgin. Chris knew that Vin hadn't been a virgin, when they'd made love for the first time. But, he also knew, that real lovemaking, with a partner who cared as much as he did, was something the young man didn't have any experience with. Chris was very glad, that he was the one Vin was learning about that with.

Chris dragged his thoughts back to the present. He settled on the bank nearby, knowing Vin wouldn't refuse him. Vin never refused him anything.

Vin couldn't believe he was doing this, he was gonna jerk off while Chris watched. But shit, Chris wanted to see him. Chris really wanted it. So, Vin knew he'd do it. Hell, if Chris wanted him to screw half the town, while the other half watched, Vin knew he'd do it.

Vin leaned back against the rock and closed his eyes. He knew Chris was sitting just a few feet away. Naked. Naked and hard. Vin could feel his own cock getting hard again. He imagined that Chris was beside him, touching him. Chris would start by kissing him. Vin traced his lips with his fingers, letting his hand graze his cheek.

Vin knew that Chris would stroke down his neck and fondle his nipples, first with his hands, and then with his tongue. Vin dragged his hands slowly down his chest, petting and stroking, until he found his nipples. A soft moan escaped him, as he teased them into hardness. God, Chris would take them into his mouth and Vin would almost come on the spot, from the sweet torment.

Chrid's cock was as hard as he could ever remember it being. He wondered what Vin was thnking about. Whatever it was, the younger man's cock was throbbing and twitching. Chris's own cock was doing some throbbing of it's own.

Vin slowly left off teasing his nipples and stroked down his belly. Chris would do this with his tongue. His lips and his teeth and his tongue. Vin stuck a finger in his belly button. Chris would suck on that until, he moaned out loud. His teeth would gently nibble on the edges. Vin groaned again. The tracker's hands finally closed around his aching hardness. His legs spread open, giving him easy access to the swollen sac hidden there. His dick thrust into his hand seemingly with a mind of it's own.

Vin used his thumb to spread the precum weeping out of the eye onto the head. He could see Chris's blond head, bent over sucking his dick until he burst. Oh God, it felt so good. Vin knew he was close.

With one hand wrapped around the length, Vin thrust hard and fast. His other hand was squeezing and stroking the head. He was only seconds away, when he opened his eyes and found Chris's.

Chris was watching him, pleasure written all over his face. Vin could see the want in his eyes and it was his undoing. His eyes closed, and with a hoarse cry, he came. His body was still shuddering and his cock was still spasming, when he felt Chris leaning over him, kissing his face and neck gently, whispering, "I love you." into his ear. Vin reached out blindly, until his hands bumped into Chris's strong chest. He grabbed onto his lover and clutched the older man to him.

"Love . . . ya . . . too." Vin managed to gasp out.

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Chris pulled Vin into his embrace and held him tenderly, until his breathing calmed and the shudders wracking his slender form stopped.

Chris laid him down gently on the soft grass and kissed him and touched him in the ways Vin had imagined. When the younger man's cock was hard again and he was moaning softly against Chris's neck, Chris scooped the still warm cum from his chest and used it to make his cock glide effortlessly into his lover.

Chris couldn't stop seeing the image of Vin's face, flushed with pleasure, while he stroked in and out of his lover's tight passage.

They came together and collapsed side by side, on the ground, spent. Vin recovered first and reached over and stroked Chris's cheek with gentle fingers. Chris caught his hand and brought it to his mouth and kissed the palm lightly.

They lay there enjoying the feel of the warm breeze on their skin and the warmth of love in their hearts, until finally Chris broke the silence.

"Hate to move, but it'd be a hell of a surprise for some old biddy goin' from Four Corners to Eagle Bend, to see us layin' here like this, in the morning."

"Reckon it would at that." Vin agreed, giving Chris that little grin, as he moved off to the stream and started cleaning up.

Chris joined him at the stream and they finished washing away the evidence of their lovemaking.

They dressed in silence, and Vin finally squinted up at Chris and kissed him. "Have to do that again, sometime cowboy."

"Yeah, sometime real soon." Chris replied and gave him a last kiss, before the two men settled onto their bedrolls to sleep.

THE END