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ATF Alternate Universe
Vin's hair was still wet from the shower and all he was wearing was a towel, when he headed for the porch with an ice cold beer and the rest of the chocolate pie that had been last night's dessert. He balanced the beer and pie in one hand and he was about to open the door, when Chris suddenly opened it and ran smack into him."Aw hell!" Vin cursed as he pulled the plate off of his chest. His chest and hair and arms were now coated in chocolate pudding and whipped cream.
"Shit, I'm sorry Vin." Chris was laughing so hard, he could barely get the words out.
"You sure as hell don't sound very sorry," Vin pointed out in an annoyed voice and sat the plate and beer bottle down and used the towel that was wrapped around his waist to begin wiping the gooey mess off of his body.
"Well, I am," Chris said trying to sound contrite. Vin looked pretty tasty, the older man decided at the sight of that luscious body covered in creamy pie filling. His dick was getting hard just watching Vin scrub at himself. "I'll prove it. Why don't you let me help you get that off," Chris suggested with an exaggerated leer and took the towel out of the younger man's hands.
Dropping the towel, Chris bent over and licked Vin's left nipple clean of pie. "Think maybe you'd like me to clean the rest of you?" he whispered into Vin's ear.
"Yeah." The sharpshooter's voice already sounded breathless.
"Stay right there, don't move a muscle," Chris warned him, as he moved into the dining room and began hastily removing his own clothes.
Vin however had other ideas. Cleaning up dried on chocolate pudding from the ceiling later wasn't his idea of fun. However, there was a hammock strung up out behind the barn, that they could just hose off later. He wiped the sticky mess off of the floor and called to Chris, "Meet you out at the hammock," and raced out the back door.
"Dammit Vin," Chris yelled after him. For someone who blushed as much as Vin did, he sure spent a lot of time outside naked, he thought aggravatedly. "Shit, what the hell, it's my yard, I can be out there buck naked if I want." With that, Chris raced down the porch steps after his lover.
Chris came around the side of the barn and Vin pounced on him. Grabbing the blond head, Vin pushed the older man up against the side of the barn and kissed him fiercely. Each sucked on the other's lips and tongues and tried to get his own tongue further into the hot wet mouth of his lover. Their hands made chocolate trails over nipples and penises and balls.
Chris half pushed, half pulled his lover over to the hammock. It was hard as hell to walk, with Vin's tongue down his throat and the Texan's hand on his balls and there was no way in hell Chris was going to let go of the rock hard dick his hand was wrapped around, but somehow they stumbled onto the hammock.
Vin fell on his back, and Chris took full advantage, using his body weight to keep his lover pinned, while he feasted on Vin's neck and nipples. He chewed and licked and sucked every inch of the Texan's upper torso, loving the moans and growls that were coming from his normally quiet lover. Vin didn't say three words most days, but in bed he made more noise than Buck and JD combined and Chris loved it.
"Chr - is please - suck me- please," Vin panted.
"I'm getting there, Vin," Chris teased, "But, mom always told me to not to waste food. I've got to eat the rest of this first." With that, Chris started licking the pudding off of Vin's belly.
"Shit, there's a lot of it down there," Vin said hopefully and scraped a handful of the mess off his torso and rubbed it over his cock.
Smiling at his lover's eagerness, Chris decided to reward his resourcefulness. "Well, never let it be said that I didn't listen to my mother," Chris laughed and knelt beside the hammock and shifted Vin's hips until his groin was at the perfect angle for Chris's mouth. He bent and licked Vin's inner thigh and then ran his tongue over the swollen balls. Vin was squirming and Chris grabbed his hips and held him still and sucked lightly at them. Vin was groaning with need and Chris finally ran his tongue over the hard shaft. Vin's cock jerked in response and the sharpshooter pulled at Chris's head, trying to urge it up.
"Please!" the younger man wailed. He was so hard he hurt and Chris's teasing was driving him crazy. He felt like he could come just from Chris's hot breath on his cock, but he desperately wanted that hot mouth on his aching rod. "Please," he begged again. "Just get me off, now, please."
Chris loved making Vin crazy. Vin was so passionate wild in bed, that it wasn't often that he himself could hold out long enough to get Vin this desperate. He was going to make it last as long as he could.
Vin ran his hands through Chris's short blond locks, his hips thrusting up wantonly, trying to get Chris to take him into his mouth. Chris would eventually, he knew and it would be worth the wait, but Vin didn't want to wait anymore. So, he scooted forward on the hammock so that his dick was next to Chris's mouth and he could reach Chris's erection with his hand. Stretching, he wrapped his hand around Chris's dick and started jerking him off. It wasn't what either of them wanted, but Vin knew that getting Chris close to the edge would speed up the older man's attention to his own need.
"Shit, you're sneaky," Chris laughed and gave him a quick kiss.
"Well, I gotta be, you're tryin' to kill me," Vin replied, not the least bit sorry.
Kissing him again, Chris pushed him back onto the hammock and broke the hold the younger man had on his cock. Leaning over, he finally took Vin's cock into his mouth and began sucking and swirling his tongue around on the sensitive flesh. Vin was moaning loudly and Chris knew he was close. Using some of the pie filling to ease the way, Chris slid first one finger than another inside of the small opening. He couldn't wait to get his dick inside of Vin's tight ass.
Chris's fingers moved easily inside Vin and Chris pulled them out and reluctantly let the younger man's cock fall out of his mouth. Vin whimpered at the loss of that incredible tongue and those amazing lips. He'd been so close!
Chris positioned put the head of his cock against the tight hole, but he didn't push. He wanted to time his entrance just right. The blond lifted his head and crushed Vin's mouth under his. His tongue pushed against Vin's lips and was immediately sucked inside the sweet mouth. Vin's hips were thrusting desperately against Chris's belly. He couldn't get close enough to Chris and his hands clutched the older man to him.
When he felt Vin's body start to tremble, Chris pushed his cock inside the warm cavity of his lover and held him still.
"Chr - is please," Vin begged. His need was evident in his ragged breathing and shaking body.
"Easy, I want to come with you," Chris soothed, as he placed feathery kisses on Vin's cheek and forehead. "Let's switch places," he suggested and his hands held Vin tightly in place, while he slowly twisted until he was lying on his back and Vin was facing him. His cock was still sheathed in the supple young body and Chris maneuvered until he was sitting in the hammock and Vin was straddling him, with his long legs dangling off the back side of the hammock.
Leaning forward, Vin captured Chris's mouth with his. He could feel Chris's cock begin slowly thrusting up inside him, driving him back towards the edge. Chris's strong arms lifted Vin's hips and brought them back down over his rock hard erection.
Chris's hips sank deep into the hammock and his powerful leg muscles thrust up hard, trying to get his cock to hit that spot inside of Vin. Vin was kissing him and holding him close. The younger man's hard cock was trapped between them and with every thrust from Chris's hips they both got closer to the edge.
"Oh GOD! Chris! I'm gonna . . ." Vin screamed out. His scream sent Chris over the edge and together they came with gasping shudders.
Disentangling their limbs, they collapsed exhausted side by side on the hammock, breathing heavily.
Chris recovered first. "So," he whispered, as his tongue caressed Vin's ear. "Did I convince you I was really sorry, yet?"
"No," Vin replied mischievously, but maybe if ya helped me get cleaned up in the shower . . ."
THE END
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