ATF Universe
Disclaimer: They're not mine, damn it!
Warnings: C/V - like you didn't know that -
Comments: Thank you to Tracy....my beta pard!! Thanks to a wild friend who encouraged me, and thanks to my "advisor" for pushing me to do this.
Larabee shook his head as he got out of his car. I can't believe I'm doing this, he thought as he walked the short distance to the entrance of the Pink Pussycat. The last time he shopped here, he thought it would be his first and last visit. Unfortunately, something he saw in the store caught his eye. And he had to come back to get it.
The idea haunted his dreams and fantasies. Finally he made up his mind. Vin always seemed interested whenever they made jokes about it. So, using a meeting across town as his cover, he returned to the Pink Pussycat for some shopping.
Noticing the display window had been changed from red and white lingerie to pink and lavender, he was impressed the store kept up with the seasons. Glancing around before he entered, he took a deep breath and steeled himself in case Bambi was working. There was no sign of the busty redhead, so he proceeded directly to the aisle he wanted. He selected the item and headed to the cash register, anxious to escape.
"Hey, Chris. Come back for those anal love beads?" Buck Wilmington's voice boomed from across the aisle.
Chris stopped and glared at his old friend and teammate. Make that ex - ex-friend and ex-teammate he thought.
"No need to be shy here, pard." Buck teased, "Let me see what you're buying."
Chris tried to conceal his purchase with his hands, but Buck just moved them.
"Damn. No wonder you didn't want to go to the ball game with me and JD Saturday night," Buck teased. He lowered his voice to a whisper when the full implication of what Chris was buying set in. "Junior know about this?"
A red flush crept over Chris's face as he said to Buck through clenched teeth, "Buck, you open your mouth to anyone..."
"Now, Chris, what makes you think I would tell anyone?" Buck laughed.
"Buck, I mean it," Chris reiterated, his penetrating gaze never leaving Buck's eyes. "And what the hell are you doing here, now, in the middle of the afternoon?"
"Now, Chris...the lab called. The reports you wanted this morning were finally done. So I volunteered to pick them up. Just a quick detour." Giving Chris his most sincere look, "I give you my word, I won't tell a soul. In fact, if it makes you feel any better...the reason I detoured here is because I have a hot date and needed a few things myself." Putting his hand on his friend's shoulder, Buck continued, "I'm here to get some of that chocolate motion lotion you bought for Valentine's Day."
Chris's hostile face melted into a grin, "You have a date, and you needed motion lotion?"
Grinning from ear to ear, Buck happily volunteered, "Actually, it's our third date. "You wanna know with who?"
Chris shook his head, no and gave his old friend one last meaningful look, "I mean it Buck. Not a word."
"You've got my word Chris. Junior won't ever find out I know."
"Okay. I'm holding you to that. I gotta get back." Chris turned to go, "Buck, have fun on your date but get your ass back to the office!"
Buck waved and headed to the lotions section.
Chris paid for his purchase and stalked to his truck. He wasn't happy about Buck catching him red handed, but there was nothing he could do about it, now.+ + + + + + +
The afternoon dragged on, probably because Chris wanted it to end. Finally the clock said five o'clock and Chris left his office, ready to start his weekend.
"Hey, pard." Vin greeted. "Ready to hit the saloon?"
It was a team Seven ritual, when they weren't on a case, to go to Inez's Saloon for a few drinks, maybe play cards, pool, just unwind. Chris was worried about the Friday night ritual, after the fiasco with Buck catching him, but he figured it would cause more suspicion if he tried to talk Vin out of going.
"Sure, Cowboy. Everyone ready?" Chris asked as he looked around to see if the rest of the team was ready to hit the road.
A few shouts of "yes", a grunt, and a nod later, seven men made their way to the little bar down the street.
The evening was pleasant. Buck was true to his word, so far, and they all were having a good time. JD tried to tell a few jokes, but failed to make anyone laugh. Vin just sat and took it all in. Ezra had beaten them all at cards, several times. Josiah entertained them with a few tales from his illustrious past. And Nathan tried in vain to get someone to listen to his story about a new technique in laser eye surgery.
The evening was winding down, JD and Vin went off to the CD juke-box to pick some music and Buck went to get a round of cokes and coffee, before the ride home.+ + + + + + +
Once in the Ram, Chris noticed that Vin was kind of quiet. More so than usual. "Hey, Pard. You ok?" Chris asked slightly concerned for his Saturday plans.
"Yeah," Was all Vin said as he stared out the window.
"You hungry?" Chris asked trying to initiate conversation. "We could stop to eat, pick up take out, whatever."
"Not me," Was all Vin replied.
Chris decided to drop it, if Vin didn't want to talk, he could go days without a word. They were almost near the ranch when Vin finally spoke.
"Were you planing on telling me that we were blowing off an invite from Buck and JD for Saturday?" Vin asked, his drawl more pronounced than normal.
"Shit! JD tell you?" Chris asked, concerned that his plans were just blown sky high.
"Yep. Wanted to know what we were doing, since we couldn't make it." Vin finally turned to look at Chris. "I told him you made the plans. You know how hard it was for me to lie to the kid? You should have told me."
"I wanted to surprise you... We have a reservation at Star Canyon." Chris said as he ran a hand through his hair.
Vin studied him for a bit. Both Vin and Chris loved the food and the view from the restaurant, but since it was very expensive, they usually only went there for special occasions. It wasn't like Chris to lie. And Vin knew, Chris wouldn't have put him on the spot with JD on purpose. So he waited for Chris to turn his head a little in his direction. They locked eyes and in that instance, Vin knew. Not what or why, just that Chris had something interesting up his sleeve. "What time?"
"Huh?" Chris asked, surprised at the smile on Vin's face.
"I asked ya what time did you make the reservation for." Vin patted Chris's mouth closed.
"Eight. I made it for eight. Figured we could go over and have a drink at the bar and watch the sunset." Chris started to relax. "You're not mad?"
"Mad? Nah. Next time, tell me the plan. I almost blew it. Star Canyon, huh? Must have something pretty special in mind?" Vin asked as he studied Chris's face.
"Special...yeah. I hope so." Chris was still uneasy about how Vin would react.
"Okay. I can wait." Vin rubbed his flat stomach. "I am kind of hungry. Ya wanna call for a pizza, grab Chinese, or what?"
"How about pizza. I'll make the call, you build a fire. A quiet night." Turning into the drive way, Chris looked to see if the plan was ok with Vin.
"Sounds good to me. Mushroom and onion okay with you, or do you want meat?" Vin asked, a sly grin on his face.
"Meat, nah. Got my own," Chris replied and stroked Vin's thigh.
"Better stop, Cowboy. Don't want to give the pizza boy a surprise!" Vin laughed as he climbed out of the truck.+ + + + + + +
Since the horses hadn't been out in a while, they decided to go for a long ride Saturday morning and returned in just enough time to shower and change, to make it to the restaurant for a drink at sunset.
They managed to grab two stools at the end of the bar so they could sit and watch the spectacular sunset. After the bartender refilled their beers, Vin decided to try his luck.
"So you gonna tell me about this surprise?" Vin asked.
"Nope. Later," Chris answered, without betraying his nervousness.
Vin smiled, "You gonna let me get dessert?"
Knowing how much Vin loved the triple chocolate cake here, he grinned as he replied, "We'll get two. To go."
Vin just laughed as the hostess walked over to tell them their table was ready.+ + + + + + +
The ride home was quiet. Vin was excited, but Chris's refusal to divulge any details had him a little nervous. Chris, was doing his best not to betray how nervous he was that Vin would balk at his "plan".
As they walked into the house, Vin asked, "Should I start a fire?"
"No. Need the bedroom." Chris answered without looking at Vin's face.
Vin continued to the kitchen to put the cake in the refrigerator.
Chris waited for him and they made their way to the bedroom. Vin sat on the bed and pulled off his boots and watched Chris.
Chris knew Vin was waiting for him. He mustered up all his courage and took the bag out of his closet. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Vin.
"Vin." He started, then stopped, turning his gaze up to the blue eyes that stared back at him. "I've joked a few times...but when I saw these at the Pink Pussycat...well, I had to go back for them. It's been a fantasy of mine for a while. I want to..." Words failed him as he passed the bag to Vin.
Vin was trying to stay patient. When Chris handed him the bag, he slowly removed the items. As the leather and chain restraints were removed from the bag, Vin looked up at Chris. "You want to use these on me?"
Chris couldn't tell by Vin's voice if he was shocked, mad, or interested. He reached out and stroked Vin's cheek. "Yeah...I'd like to use them on you." There was a wild and untamed side of Vin. Chris wanted to control it, dominate it, make Vin submit, to him. Just to him. His cock twitched at the thought of having Vin completely in his control.
Vin looked at Chris intently, he was excited but also a bit uneasy. He hated confinement, didn't like the idea of having no control. But above all he loved and trusted Chris. "If I....if I can't handle it..."
"I'd never hurt you Vin." Chris said as he leaned in for a chaste kiss. "If, when you want me to stop, I promise I will."
Vin studied Chris's face. He could see the raw lust, desire, and assurances. "Okay." Vin looked away then back at Chris.
Chris smiled, and stood up.
"Come here," he said as he put out a hand to help pull Vin to his feet. He kissed Vin, they broke away smiling. "I've got an idea. Let's put a blanket and sheet on the bed, so we don't have to change the sheets tonight, or fight over who gets the wet spot.
Vin laughed and helped Chris prepare the bed. He was nervous, but he was going to go through with this, for Chris.
They helped undress each other. When they were both naked, Vin climbed on the bed and positioned himself in the middle. Chris picked up the leather cuffs and began to wrap them around Vin's ankles.
"Vin, if you get...." Chris moved to fasten the cuffs on Vin's wrists, "uncomfortable, just tell me to let you go. I will." This part was trickier than the ankles. The cuffs were fastened together by a short chain. Then there was a longer section which you used to actually tie both wrists to a stationary object. Chris had selected these because it allowed for flexibility in the position of the person restrained.
Vin tried to relax as Chris used the restraints to chain him naked and spread eagle to the bed. He could feel his heart beating and he wasn't sure he could do this. He suddenly felt it was harder to breathe. Chris's voice was soothing, and he knew Chris would never hurt him, he just didn't like feeling helpless.
Chris kissed him on the lips, his tongue invading Vin's mouth. "There is one more thing I want to do, Vin. But first, I have to get a few things." Getting off the bed, Chris walked out of the room.
Vin took the opportunity to test his bonds. He couldn't get free. Chris had left him plenty of slack to move his body around, but there was no way he was going to get out of the leather restraints. Panic gripped him, he closed his eyes and took deep breaths to try to relax. He was about to yell for Chris, when he walked into the room.
Chris returned with a tray. He brought back two beers, a small pitcher of water and two glasses with ice. "In case we need a drink, didn't want to leave you after..."
Vin looked at him, "After?"
"Yeah. The last part. Vin, I want to blindfold you."
Vin shook his head, "I don't know Chris... I mean...I don't think I can..."
Chris approached Vin with the red silk scarf. He kissed Vin and whispered in his ear, "I‘m not going to leave the room. If you need me to release you, I will." He continued to speak while he tied the cloth over Vin's eyes.
Vin's panic returned. Droplets of sweat appeared on his forehead and ran down his sides. He felt his lungs constrict and he struggled to breathe. He pulled at the chains the held him, his body arching. "Chris, I ..."
Seeing Vin's reaction, Chris knew he had to get Vin to relax or it was all over. "I'm right here, Vin," Chris said as he sat down next down to his partner. Chris kissed Vin's jaw, then trailed kisses towards his ear lobe. He used his tongue to tease the inside of Vin's ear and continued to tantalize with his mouth.
Chris could see and feel how tense Vin was. Even though he felt incredible power knowing Vin was bound and helpless, at his mercy, he wanted to soothe his lover's raw nerves. Trying to relax Vin, he started kissing him. First his lips, then his jaw. He trailed kisses up towards his ear, then back to his throat. Across his collar bone and over to the other ear. Slowly, using his lips, teeth, and tongue he worked at making Vin relax.
Under Chris's touch and kisses, Vin felt some of the fear ease. His heart was still beating quickly, but his muscles were relaxing. He tried to concentrate on the pleasant sensations Chris's mouth was creating.
Despite the knot in his stomach at being blindfolded and bound, Vin was enjoying Chris's kisses. He knew Chris was trying to relax him, arouse him. And it was working. He could feel his erection growing. In fact, there was something really erotic about feeling Chris's mouth on his body, while he was unable to see his partner. The fact that he was helpless, unable to control what Chris was doing to his body was also arousing.
Chris noticed Vin's increasing desire. He smiled and began to work his way down to Vin's groin. He savored the feel of the smooth skin over the sculpted muscles. Working down the lines of Vin's abs, he ran his fingers over the soft hairs that made up Vin's happy trail. When Vin arched at the touch, Chris paused to study his lover's body.
Neither man was shy about being naked in front of the other, but Vin was a bit shy when Chris complimented him on his physical attributes. Now that Vin couldn't see the raw lust in his eyes, Chris took a moment to study every inch of his best friend and lover. He noticed a mole, some scars, how silky Vin's skin felt under his hands. He caressed his hips and thighs, then stroked the soft curly hairs that surrounded Vin's erection.
Vin was lost in the sensations Chris was causing. Vin always loved how it felt when Chris touched him, but what Chris was doing now...it was magic. Pulling at the restraints, he stretched and turned into the caresses, his body begging for more.
The feelings stirring in Chris, from having Vin totally under his control were more powerful than any aphrodisiac could be. Chris decided he was going to enjoy himself and give Vin as much pleasure as he could take.
Moving between Vin's legs, Chris bent over and slowly ran his tongue the entire length of Vin's already hard member. He let his tongue swirl around the tip, lapping at the bit of moisture that escaped. The soft moan that escaped Vin's mouth was just the reward Chris needed to continue. He licked at the underside, flicking his tongue over Vin's balls. With his breath hot on Vin's skin, he pulled them softly to his mouth and sucked. Vin's body arched and Chris returned to the steely erection. Using a finger, he lightly teased the hard shaft, then took it all into his mouth. He moved his mouth up and down the length, letting his teeth gently graze the tip. He continued to suck and lick, adding his fingers to the base or tickling Vin's balls.
The sensations he was feeling were over powering Vin. He called out to Chris that he was close. Then as Chris again used his teeth to graze the tip of his cock, Vin moaned then shouted, "Chris.... I can't.."
Knowing he had just pushed his partner over the edge, Chris took all of Vin into his mouth and swallowed. When he had Vin in as far as he could go, he used his hand to gently squeeze his ballsac. Then he sucked till Vin shouted out his name. Chris continued to milk Vin, letting his hands caresses his hips. When he was sure Vin was completely done, Chris released him and sat back to watch his lover.
Once Vin had his breathing under control, Chris claimed his mouth in a passion-filled kiss. He inserted his tongue into Vin's mouth and ran his fingers through Vin's hair. The sharpshooter returned his kiss with equal passion.
"That was....fantastic, Chris. Untie me now so I can thank you," Vin suggested as they broke for air.
Looking down at his partner, Chris smiled a wolfish grin, licked his lips and ran his eyes up and down the length of Vin's body. "Sorry pard, I've just begun to enjoy this." Knowing he could do anything, that Vin was completely in his power was creating a surge of emotions in Chris.
"What are you going to do, Chris?" Vin asked, his voice betraying a tiny trace of nervousness.
"Get a drink." Chris got up from the bed and reached for one of the beer bottles, he sat back down, and took a swig. Reaching his hand behind Vin's head, he held up his head and positioned the beer bottle at his lips.
"Beer?" Chris asked, then waited for a reply.
"Yeah," Vin replied, a trace of nervousness in his voice.
Chris poured the beer so Vin could have drink. They he got up and put the bottle down and removed an ice cube from the glass. He moved to the foot of the bed and let his eyes feast on the lean lithe body waiting for him. Like a snake, he slithered up the bed, letting his naked body touch and rub against Vin's.
Using all the slack Chris had provided in his bonds, Vin twisted and did his best to press his body against Chris's.
When Chris was high enough on Vin's body so their groins were aligned, he began to kiss and tongue Vin's body - where ever he could reach. He licked at the hard brown nipples and used his fingers to pinch and tease them more. He moved up to feast on the soft flesh of Vin's throat, not caring if he left marks. When he felt Vin's body squirm beneath him, Chris shifted his hips, rubbing his groin into Vin's. Then he slowly took the ice cube in hand and ran it lightly over one of Vin's nipples.
"Ah, Chris! That's cold...what are you.."
Vin's protests were silenced as Chris covered Vin's mouth with his own. He let his tongue slid in and tickle the top of Vin's mouth. While Vin was distracted, he ran the ice cube over the other nipple, causing Vin's body to arch. Chris moved his mouth to warm the cold and hard nub, his fingers lightly teasing the other.
Feeling that Vin was starting to relax, Chris knew it was time to move on. He sat back and let the ice cube glide down Vin's chest to the soft hairs below his navel. Vin's stomach pulled in, his hips pressed into the mattress to avoid the icy touch. Chris used his mouth to follow after the cold, warming the tender flesh.
"Chris....Chris... oh God. What are you doing?" Vin gasped out.
Pausing, just in case Vin was not enjoying the game, Chris asked him, "Should I stop?+ + + + + + +
"You're killing me," Vin said with a smile. "I want you so bad."
Chris could see that Vin was aroused again. He shifted down on the bed a little more, "I want you even more. And right now, you're all mine."
Without another word, Chris took the ice cube and ran it along the length of Vin's firm member. Vin's body arched and bucked at the icy sensation. Chris gently ran the ice around Vin's balls and back over the length of his shaft.
Chris took a moment to watch Vin toss his head from side to side before he used his mouth and tongue to warm all the spots he had cooled off. He hungrily took Vin all the way in, then swirled his tongue to tease the hard cock. As Vin thrust his hips, Chris released his shaft and used his tongue to stoke and tease his balls. A slight whimper escaped from Vin as Chris took his balls into his mouth. Releasing them, he ran the ice cube along Vin's length and back to his balls, only to follow with his mouth again.
Vin was begging for it now, his body arching and twitching on the bed. He was lost in the sensations of cold and hot and loving every minute of it. "Please Chris...I...want...you..."
Chris's own erection pulse to remind him of how much he wanted Vin. But he started this and he was going to drive Vin wild with desire before he gave in. Slithering back up Vin's body, Chris purred into his ear, "What do you want me to do Vin. Tell me."
Vin strained against the leather wrist cuffs, his body pressing into Chris's "I want you...I want you to fuck me ...hard. Please!"
Chris ran his tongue around the inside of Vin's ear, then he nibbled at the lobe. With deliberate slowness, he worked his way to Vin's throat. He bit and kissed at the soft flesh, stopping only to move to Vin's collar bone and nibble there. Grinding his own hips against Vin's, he used his teeth to firmly pull on a nipple. With his hand, he pinched the other nipple, making Vin moan out loud.
Chris slowly worked his way back down Vin's body, kissing and biting where he could. Retrieving the remnant of the ice cube, he ran it down the length of Vin's shaft, then under to his balls. Licking the cold moisture off Vin's member, he followed the path of the ice with his tongue. He took a ball into his mouth and gently sucked it while he iced the other. Positioning the ice back on Vin's cock, Chris warmed the other ball with his mouth. With a lusty gleam in his eye, Chris shifted on the bed placing his mouth near Vin's returning erection.
Vin's body was in constant motion, bucking and squirming, soft moans escaping his lips. When Chris gently grazed hiss balls with his teeth, he cried out "Please, Chris. I...need...you." His body arched and he pulled on the restraints holding his arms to the frame of the bed.
Chris wanted to make this last as long as he could. "Easy, Vin. Soon. It'll be worth the wait." He reassured his lover as he bent to lick his shaft. One more time, Chris used his tongue, teeth, and mouth to bring Vin to a climax. When Chris was sure he had milked the last drop of milky fluid from Vin's body he got up and picked up a beer.
Standing there watching Vin try to get his breathing under control was a strong reminder of how great his own need was. He took a swig, then moved to offer a drink to Vin. He held Vin's head so he swallow the beer. Then he kissed him.
Vin plunged his tongue into Chris's mouth, probing the warm depths. He ached to wrap his arms around Chris. "How about untying me now, Cowboy?" Vin asked then licked his lips.
Chris placed the bottle on the night-table, "Not just yet, Pard. There's more I want to do". Lightly running his fingers over Vin's torso, Chris said "What about you? You want more?"
Vin's whisper was husky with desire, "Ya know I want you."
"I want you too, Vin. But we're going to do this my way. Understood?" Chris moved his hand to tweak a nipple.
"What do you mean, Chris?" Vin asked, a trace of nervousness in his voice. He had managed to keep his initial fear at being bound and blindfolded at bay, but something in Chris's voice.... Chris slid his hand further down Vin's body, caressing the soft hairs , "I want you, now. But I want you to keep the blindfold on and ....the restraints."
"Chris, I'm not sure..."
"Vin, I really want this." Chris leaned in and kissed Vin's throat, moving to nibble at his collar bone.
Vin let out a deep breath, "Okay. But, Chris, if I ..."
"Relax, Vin." With that Chris got up and undid the restraints at Vin's ankles. He had left a lot of slack on the chain that held Vin's arms to the bed, so it was easy to roll him over. Chris grabbed the tube of lubrication from the night-table. While he kissed Vin's shoulder, he slipped a slicked finger into Vin's entrance.
For a moment, fear gripped at Vin's heart. Being flipped onto his stomach without warning forced the air from his lungs. He was having trouble breathing, sweat ran down his face. Knowing that Chris wanted to take him, while he was helpless to stop or slow the action, scared him. They sometimes got rough with each other and they both enjoyed it. But this was different. This could get out of hand...
Chris sat back, relaxing Vin's entrance, too engrossed in what he was doing to notice Vin's rising panic. He slid in another a finger and searched for that spot inside. Watching Vin's muscles contract, Chris had the urge to just fuck him. Hard and fast. He was in control, Vin was tied to the bed. It would be so easy to just ram...
Instead, he was suddenly aware of Vin's irregular breathing. Chris leaned over and kissed Vin's shoulder then continued down his spine. He found the gland and pressed it with his fingers making Vin moan and writhe beneath him. Chris smiled, knowing Vin was calming, and used his fingers to stretch Vin's opening even more. He could never take Vin like that, he could never hurt or use him. There was a time that Chris Larabee thought he'd never be happy or loved again. Then Vin Tanner came into his life.
When he thought Vin was sufficiently prepared, Chris removed his fingers and impulsively kissed Vin's ass cheek.
Vin relaxed, most of his fears melting, as he felt Chris's strong hands caress his body. He was surprised when Chris stopped what he was doing and moved to unchain his hands.
Chris released the chain that was used to secure Vin to the bed. He had to unfasten the short chain between the two wrist cuffs that held Vin's two hands together. Quickly, in case Vin tried to get away, he let Vin's arms drop to his sides, then he pulled them behind his back and secured the leather cuffs together with the chain. Once he was satisfied that Vin was bound, Chris whispered in his ear, "Vin, roll over."
Chris's soft voice was like a gentle caress to Vin's skin. He rolled over, wondering what Chris had planned.
Chris moved between his partner's legs. "Now, if I help you up, can you move your legs over mine?"
Nodding, Vin let Chris help him up. Vin knew from experience where to put his legs. He got up on his knees over Chris's groin. His hands were now bound behind him, but he could feel Chris's body between his legs. Licking his lips, Vin asked, "This good pard?"
Chris pulled Vin close and kissed him. He slipped his tongue in and ran his fingers through the tangled brown curls. "Perfect, just perfect," Chris said as he released Vin to coat his shaft with lube.
Chris put his hands on Vin's hips and helped ease him down onto his cock. With Vin's hands tied behind him, Chris would have to do most of the work. He slowly pushed Vin up, then let the weight of his body force him back down, only to be impaled by Chris's organ. Repeating the moves a second then third time, Chris finally let Vin take all of him in. Once he was snug inside, Chris reached a hand between then and grasped Vin's member.
A soft moan escaped Vin's lips as Chris filled his warm depths. He dropped his head back as he felt Chris's hand run up his hard length.
Chris leaned towards Vin, biting his throat, kissing at his neck. He continued to stroke Vin until he was as hard as himself. Unable to hold back any longer, Chris began a steady rhythm. The positioning of their bodies guaranteed that Chris went deep with each thrust.
The only sounds were flesh slapping flesh and soft moans as Chris unleashed all his sexual energy. He pounded Vin with all he had, savoring his fantasy.
Using his legs, Vin matched Chris thrust for thrust as best he could. "Chris...I'm gonna...." Vin spurted his milky fluids over Chris's hand as his body spasmed with the intense orgasm.
Chris could feel Vin's body shudder, he knew he was close to the edge himself. The power he felt, having Vin completely under his control pushed him to thrust harder and deeper. "You want more Vin? Tell me you want more."
Vin struggled to catch his breath and answer, "Yeah....Chris...more..harder..."
Chris was wild with passion, there were bruises where his fingers griped Vin's hips. He slammed his hardness in as hard and far as he could go. Vin moaned again as Chris hit the delicate gland and it sent Chris over the edge. As the wave took him over he screamed out Vin's name.
He continued to use Vin's body to pump his orgasm to completion. When he was spent, he pushed Vin back onto the bed and collapsed on top of him. After a few minutes, Chris was able to breathe regularly. He got up and went into the bathroom returning with a damp wash cloth. He wiped the evidence of their lovemaking off Vin, then cleaned himself before climbing back on the bed.
Vin was still breathing hard, he hadn't uttered a word.
Chris laid next to him and ran his hand through Vin's hair. "Do you want more?" He asked, his voice a seductive whisper.
Vin managed to pant out, "No...that was...."
Smiling, Chris removed the blindfold, he wanted to see the satisfied look in those blue eyes. He kissed Vin, pressing his chest across Vin's shoulder.
Vin was enjoying the kiss, but the additional weight caused him to shift to relieve the pressure on his arms.
Chris suddenly remembered Vin's hands. "Sorry, Pard. Here let's get you up so I can undo the cuffs." Chris pulled Vin up into a sitting position and unfastened the restraints. "Oh shit. Vin I'm sorry," Chris exclaimed as he saw the bruises on both of Vin's wrists.
"It's all right, cowboy. Mostly my fault." Vin said as he layed back against the pillows.
Chris took in the bruises on Vin's hips, the red marks on his ankles, the bite-marks on his throat and around his collar bone. The apology died on his lips, when Chris noticed the wild and lustful look in Vin's eyes.
"Ya think, Chris, that we could do this fantasy thing again sometime?" Vin smiled then wolfishly licked at his lips. "There's a few more things I might enjoy you doing to me... and I've got a few things I'd like to try on you too."
Chris got up, yanked the sheet and blanket out from under Vin's body and tossed them to the floor. He crawled in the bed, pulling Vin into his arms. "I've got a few more things I'd like to do to you too." He kissed Vin's shoulder, "And you have me curious about what you'd like to do to me." Chris slid his hands up and down the length of Vin's body, kissing his throat this time. "We're gonna have to indulge all our fantasies, Vin."
Vin pressed his body back against Chris's, assuming their usual sleeping position. "Ya ever wanted to dress up like a cowboy?" Vin asked, the grin on his face clear in his voice.
Chris tucked himslef between Vin's cheeks and pulled Vin tightly against him. "Pink Pussycat has some interesting accessories for that, pard."
THE END
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