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The Ransom

by Kim

ATF Alternate Universe

This is a little something I owed Nancy.


"Son of a bitch!" Chris cursed, when he realized it was gone. A piece of white paper, caught his eye and he picked it up. Scanning it quickly, his eyes narrowed, when he read the words.

"Come to the barn alone and bring the $100,000. with you or you'll never see it again.

Chris knew immediately what had happened and his eyes glittered like green ice and he got a feral smile and said softly to himself. "I'm gonna give him everything he's got coming to him."

The barn door was wide open when Chris left the porch with the $100,000. He entered the old building and cautiously peered around the shadowy interior.

"Did you bring it?" came a low growl from the dark recesses of the barn.

"Yeah, right here," Chris informed the voice, and held up the $100,000. "Do you have it?"

"Yeah, you'll get it, when I get the $100,000," the voice growled again.

"I'm going to start walking. I'll meet you halfway," Chris took a careful step, even as he spoke. He could hear rustling from the back of the barn and footsteps coming towards him.

Chris stopped walking when his adversary was around ten feet away. "Show me," he demanded.

"Here it is," his adversary replied and flashed it for a moment.

Chris took another step forward and it was immediately mirrored by the other man.

"Give it to me," Chris's foe requested.

Chris held out the $100,000 to his opponent. When the slender hand reached out to take it, Chris pulled it back and held out his other empty hand, palm up. It was immediately slapped into the blond's hand and he closed his fingers around it triumphantly.

"My ransom," the long haired man demanded in a raspy drawl.

"Oh, you're going to get what you've got coming to you," Chris said and dropped the $100,000 and snaked his hand around Vin's head and brought his mouth down savagely over his lover's.

Vin immediately undid Chris's pants and put his hands down inside the older man's boxers and began squeezing the hardening flesh he found there. Chris hooked one foot around Vin's leg and leaned forward, making them both tumble into the mound of soft hay on the floor of the barn.

He quickly pulled Vin's boots off and undid his pants and soon the sharpshooter was naked from the waist down.

"Spread your legs," the blond ordered and Vin didn't hesitate to comply.

Chris hastily opened the lube that Vin had held hostage and squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers. He smeared it around Vin's opening and on his own cock. Vin hurried Chris along, by managing to get his jeans down below his knees. They were both hard as hell. Their little game had been very exciting for them both.

Chris slid one finger and then another inside of Vin easily. The Texan was licking and sucking and biting at every inch of Chris's flesh that he could reach with his mouth.

"Hurry up will ya cowboy!" Vin demanded. "My dick is so hard, I'm gonna cum without ya doing anything soon."

"Laughing softly at his lover's eagerness, Chris took his fingers out and in one smooth thrust, his cock was embedded in his young lover's receptive warmth.

"OH SHIT! Fuck me Chris. Fuck me hard! Vin screamed, and wrapped his legs tightly around Chris's waist.

Chris did just that. Vin's hands were clutching at the hay on the ground and he was arching his body up to let Chris's mouth suck on his nipples and his neck. Chris rode him, thrusting as hard as he could inside that tight hot passage. Vin's cock was trapped between them and with every thrust, they were both pushed closer and closer to their orgasm.

Vin came first, growling and shaking and Chris screamed out the younger man's name and ground his hips against Vin's ass cheeks, while his juices poured into Vin.

They collapsed exhausted, and lay there without a word for several minutes, until finally Vin spoke up.

"So, where is it?"

"Shit, is that all you ever think about?" Chris asked with a laugh.

"I earned it didn't I?" Vin pouted.

"You sure the hell did," Chris kissed those soft lips and searched the floor of the barn until he found it. "Here," he said indulgently and pressed it into Vin's hand.

"Want a bite?" Vin offered, as he ripped the paper off of the $100,000 bar.

THE END

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