ATF Alternate Universe
He stared at the ceiling, one hand behind his head the other absentmindedly roaming across his chest. His finger's moved gently over his nipples as he breathed deeply his mind lost in an image that haunted his dreams. His finger's feather touch moved further down his skin making their way to the hardness that he had woken up to. As the skin of his fingers met the skin of his throbbing shaft it seemed to electrify back to reality. "Damn it Larabee! What the hell..."Leaping from the bed, Chris opened his door to check the hallway. He mustn't be up yet, thank God Dashing to the bathroom, the frustrated man turned on the cold tap and prepared to punish his body for his illicit thoughts.
Once he had tempered his raging hard on, Chris dried himself and got dressed. Passing the spare room doorway he was tempted to check his fellow house guest, but quickly changed his mind.
Making his way to the kitchen, he grabbed an orange juice, slamming the door fridge door in his distraction. With drink in hand he walked out on to balcony of the secluded and private beach house.
"Shit!" Larabee cursed as stubbed his toe on the lounge chair. Leaning on the railing for balance, something caught his attention down on the beach. Surprised that anyone would be here, not only was it private and secluded, it was miles and miles away from any main roads. About to warn whoever it was that they were on private property, Chris moved to the mounted binoculars for a closer look.
He was surprised to see the familiar figure of Vin Tanner swimming in the ocean, his sleek body moving effortlessly through the water. Realizing he had nothing to be worried about, he was about to move away from the telescope when Vin appeared to finish his swim and start to walk from the water.
"Oh shit!" Chris looked over the viewer, but couldn't see as well so he went back to the binoculars. Focusing the glasses, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The usually reserved and shy sharpshooter was as naked as the day he was born.
Chris' grip on the bottle of juice tightened as he tried to force himself to look away from the beautiful body and its graceful movements, but he couldn't. He watched as Vin stopped and putting his head back, ran his hands through his long wet hair. Seemingly assured he was alone, Vin walked over to his beach towel and laid down under the morning sun.
"Shit! This has gone on long enough!" Taking a deep breath, Chris slammed the drink down and made his way down the steps of balcony and down the pathway to the beach. All the way down he argued with himself. Ordered himself back up the house before he did something he would regret; he told himself to shut up. He told himself he was making the biggest mistake of his life; he told himself to shove it. As he got closer to his target, he told himself he was ruining everything; he told himself to fuck off!
The sand crunched under his bare feet, before he stopped some distance Vin, who now lay with his arm covering his eyes as the other lay casually across his chest. He stood there hardly breathing as his eyes free ranged over the body he had imagined for so long.
"Wondered how long it would take ya," the Texan drawled as he stayed in position.
"You knew I was watchin'?"
"Yup," Vin answered, making no attempt to hide his slowly hardening shaft.
Chris looked back toward the house squinting as he tried to make out the outlines of the balcony. "You could see that far, huh?" he said unbelieving
"Yup."
Chris took a tentative step, "You knew I'd come down?"
"Yup."
Another step, "Did ya want me to?"
"Yup."
Another step closer, another breath, "Ya sure ya want this?"
"Yup."
Stepping closer so that he was standing directly over the object his passion, Chris smiled. "Are ya goin' to say more than yup?"
"Ya came down here to talk?" Vin asked as he removed his arm and stared up at Chris with his mischievous blue eyes.
"I've been wantin' this for a long time, Vin," Chris said seriously as he lowered himself down to the towel to sit beside the sharpshooter. "but if we do this, its not a one time deal. I don't do that."
Vin sat up, his reaching out to gently caress the side of Chris' face. His ardent blue eyes meeting Chris' earnest green. "Wouldn't be here waiting for ya if ya did."
Both men moved with various degrees of wariness, as the leaned into each other. Then they both stopped only a breath apart as they silently asked and answered each other's questions, before dissolving into their first kiss.
They would both remember this moment, as their skin touched and their lips made modest and unsure contact. The chaste kiss was soon ignited and both lips parted, inviting the exploration of the other.
Coming up for air, Vin smiled, a blush coloring his face.
Chris looked up and down Vin's body appreciating what he was seeing. "For a man laying himself out like a smorgasbord, you blush easily, but that answers a question for me anyway," he smiled.
"What?" Vin asked looking down at his body.
"When you blush. Always wondered if you blushed everywhere," Chris chuckled, "Now I know."
"Hell, Chris, I ain't no virgin, but I ain't had anyone that makes me feel like ya do either," Vin answered as he looked away in embarrassment.
Chris got a far away look in his eyes, "I have only felt this way once Vin," he sighed as he focused on the young man in front of him," and I don't plan on it happening three times, so you're it."
Vin reached out, running his fingers across the suddenly sad face, "I'm sorry about yer family, ya know that, but I am it for as long as ya want me. I promise," Vin confirmed his vow with a kiss. Breaking away, he bit on his lower lip and he looked at Chris clothed body. "I think one of us is way over dressed for the occasion. I mean, don't I get to see what I'm gettin'?" Making grab for the front of Chris' shorts, vin grinned, "Well, looky here, someone wants to come out and play." Chris suddenly grabbed at Vin and gently but firmly pushed him back down onto the towel, "First come, first served. That's my motto," he leered at the startled man under him. Devouring him with all encompassing kiss, Chris began it make a meal of Vin's body as he licked and nipped his way down the squirming torso.
"Chris," Vin weakly moaned under his lover's assault, "don't -- stop,"
"Don't tend to," the older man answered as continued kissed his way down the lithe body. His tongue was in taste overdrive as he triumph in being able to taste Vin at last. Continuing his downward movement he felt Vin's throbbing shaft calling for his attention and he wasn't about to say no.
Vin wriggled under the flame of fire that Chris was trailing down his skin, he didn't know how much of more of this he could stand. He had been waiting for this for so long that he wondered if Chris just touched his hardness whether he would explode on contact. He didn't have long to find out.
Chris moved in on Vin's ached and engulfed the sharpshooters cock in one mouthful. He grinned to himself as he heard his young lover's moans of torment, as he raked his teeth gently over him. Teasing him as he pulled himself off the pulsing cock as he ran his fingers over the head before plunging back down deep- throating him. Using the pre-come juices, Chris ventured to Vin's opening and began to prepare him. With his own hardness pressed against the material of his shorts, he thought he would come without even getting to be inside the beautiful body he was now enjoying.
Vin tried not to push back into the moist mouth that was licking and sucking the life from his body, but the when the finger's entered him he thought he would die right then and there. Just the thought that it was Chris making him feel this good was too much and as his lover hit the spot with his fingers, Vin cried out to warn his lover. "Oh God, Chrisss, I'm --"
Chris felt Vin's approaching orgasm and increased his attentions, accepting as he new lover exploded in his mouth. Cleaning Vin off with his tongue, Chris licked his way back up the younger man's body until his lips were claimed in a soul branding kiss.
"Take me Chris," Vin moaned into older lover's mouth.
Chris tried to speak, but no words would come to him as he looked into the blues eyes that begged him. Pulling his short off, Chris pushed Vin's legs back as he positioned himself over his young lover and gently pushed his hard shaft in.
"God Chris, now. Take me now," Vin moaned as he tried to push himself down on Chris.
Chris couldn't stand the waiting any longer and pushed himself in to the hilt. He never felt anything like Vin before and he was lost as he began pump in and out of his young lover.
Locking eyes, both men watched as they drove the lost themselves in the passion that they had been denying themselves for so long. It seemed to soon when Chris felt himself close to orgasm and as he heard his lover call out his name, he lost control and erupted into his young lover.
"I'm gettin' to old for this, lover" Chris grinned as he leaned down to kiss Vin.
"Lover," Vin sighed in satisfaction, "I like the sound of that."
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The Five sets of binoculars were laid down on the floor of the boat as five bottles were clinked and toast made.
"U'hem, Gentlemen, my money if you please," Ezra grinned as he held out his hand.
"Hell," Buck groaned, slapping the money into Ezra's outstretched hand as he fidgeted in his seat, "If I new the boy was that good lookin' under those clothes, I wouldn't have waited for Chris to make up his damn mind."
"Mr. Dunne?" Ezra held out his hand.
JD was still stunned that he had just watched two of his male friends making love and with gaping mouth he silently handed his money over.
"Nathan?"
"I reckon you cheated and they were drugged, but as I can't demand a screen, so here ya go," the medic smiled as he handed the money over. He was just glad the Chris and Vin had at last admitted their feelings, even if he did lose some money on it. "U'hem Ezra. I do believe..." Josiah gestured to his empty hand.
Ezra frowned as he started to put money into the preacher's hand, "I believe Josiah that you may have been the receiver of some inside information," the gambler's eyes looked skyward.
Josiah counted the money as Ezra put it in his hand, "Brother, I just had a whole lotta faith in love," he smiled.
THE END
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