Happy Birthday, Ez

by Laura H.

ATF Universe

Disclaimer: The characters of Mag7 are not mine in any way, shape or form...dammit! LOL This story is definitely NC-17 for heavy Slash content. I am also grateful for Mog's creation of this lovely ATF universe that lets me play with Reddiwhip and Chocolate syrup. <G>

Notes: This was written as just a piece of pure fluff. There's not really that much of a plot to it, and what little there is kinda hard to spot. However, I figured I'd go ahead and post it over here. A long-standing relationship between the two is a given. Sihn, I know this isn't the story I've promised you (working on it! :), but it is E/V, ATF... <G> Any comments, good or bad, are greatly appreciated! Enjoy!


"Now that is my idea of a birthday cake." Vin grinned impishly as he shook the last of the Reddiwhip from the can he held. Throwing it in the trash can, along with two other empty cans and one empty bottle of chocolate syrup, the young man scooped a mound of the fluffy white sweetness onto his finger and sucked it into his mouth.

Ezra lay perfectly still, afraid of moving lest any of Vin's...concoction, slide down onto the sheets. The southerner couldn't believe that he had allowed his lover to do this to him. However, when Vin had turned those deep blue eyes on him, sticking out his lower lip as he claimed it was merely "part of your birthday present", he had given in... like always.

Vin looked straight into the green eyes that stared out over the mound of Reddiwhip that covered Ezra's chest. He couldn't stop the chuckle as he licked his lips.

"You taste good, Ez." Vin silently chalked one point for himself as he saw the sticky, white chest move just a little faster as the southerner's breathing quickened, despite himself. Ezra growled softly before raising one eyebrow.

"If this is supposed to be my birthday cake, wouldn't it stand to reason that *you* would be laying under this mound of cardiac-arrest in waiting?" Vin just grinned ferally before stretching out beside his lover. He scooped another fingerful of the sweet treat onto two of his fingers and held them up to Ezra's mouth. The other man had no choice but to accept them, sucking greedily. "Nope. More fun this way, don't ya think?" Ezra didn't speak as Vin moved his fingers, merely watching his young lover to see what the other man would do. Vin trailed his eyes down the long frame, coming to rest on Ezra's slightly hard member, dripping with chocolate sauce. An idea came to him and his smile turned positively evil.

Ezra watched closely as Vin leaned over his chest and ran his tongue through the fluffy white clouds there, lapping the treat away until he was licking Ezra's chest, causing the other man to buck, slightly. The southerner groaned in appreciation. Vin made short work of cleaning his lover off with long strokes of his tongue, tasting the sweetness of the cream mixed with the salty taste that was solely "Ezra".

The southerner was at a loss as the cool feeling of the cream he'd been topped with was slowly replaced with the warm wetness of Vin's tongue. When the younger man uncovered his stiff nipples, Ezra couldn't stop the yelp that escaped when Vin took them into his mouth, torturing them with his tongue and teeth. When he'd cleaned the other man to his satisfaction, Vin raised up, licking his lips before pressing them to the man below him.

Ezra gasped as Vin's tongue quickly parted his lips and drew his own deep into his mouth. The sweet taste mixed in Vin's mouth with the taste that Ezra had come to know as that of his love. He swirled his tongue all around Vin's warm, wet cavern, enjoying the combined taste. When Vin finally drew back, both men were aching for release, their bodies throbbing in rhythm to the other's heart.

Vin licked his lips one last time before winking at his lover. "Time to blow out the candle..." Before Ezra could even consider what the younger man had meant, his back was bowed with the unforgettable pleasure of feeling Vin's hot, wet mouth surrounding his erection. His lover sucked hard at the chocolate covered flesh, scraping with his teeth as the mixture of Ezra's essence and the gooey chocolate entered his mouth. The southerner writhed on the bed, no longer caring if any of the remnants of his "birthday cake" were smeared across the sheets.

The pleasure built in a slow fountain, spreading up from his toes and moving through his muscles until he was consumed by it. Vin felt his lover trembling, fighting off his release. Knowing just what would push the other man over the edge, the sharpshooter trailed one finger over the flesh just behind Ezra's heavy sack, tickling slightly. Ezra groaned, and Vin chanced a glance up. The southerner's head was thrown back, his hair plastered to his brow with sweat. The eyes were clenched shut and Vin could see Ezra was biting his bottom lip, every now and then a glimpse of his teeth, white against the mouth, showing. The image rocked him to the core. Without hesitation, he quickly positioned his finger and slid it deep into his lover's body, the passage made easy by his lover's arousal and the added slickness of the chocolate.

Ezra screamed, his body wrenching sideways as he came. Vin clamped his free hand down onto the southerner's hips, holding him down as he drank everything the other man had to offer. He waited until the other man had gone soft inside his mouth before pulling away and resting a damp forehead against Ezra's quivering thigh. He looked up briefly and saw Ezra staring straight at him, his green eyes almost black with arousal. Vin felt the muscles around his finger clenching tightly.

"Vin...now..." Vin closed his eyes and felt the shudder that started in his groin grow to consume his whole body. Nodding, he reached over for the lube that was in the drawer of the table by the bed. His hand was caught in a shaky grip and Vin's eyes flew open, focusing on his lover's face.

"Now..." Vin nodded, never breaking eye-contact, never releasing his lover's hand as he began to prepare Ezra for him, using the chocolate already there before pulling his hand away and spreading his own juices over his throbbing flesh. Ezra wantonly spread his legs, making it easy for his lover to move into position. Making sure all was ready, Vin reached up and took Ezra's other hand before pressing slowly into the other man's body. Ezra arched his back, thrusting his hips up as Vin slid down, not stopping until he was completely sheathed by his lover.

Without a word, both men began to move, raising and lowering, sliding and thrusting... Vin felt the sweat running down his back as he fought to control his body. His hair was hanging around his face as he leaned down to kiss the man beneath him, creating a veil of silence around the two lovers. Ezra leaned up into the kiss, causing Vin to slide deeper than ever, the tip of his member brushing over the southerner's sensitive gland. Ezra bucked, his mouth open in a silent cry. Vin began to move faster and faster until he was pounding down into Ezra's welcoming body, feeling his own skin threatening to burst from the pleasure he was recieving.

Finally, Vin could hold off no longer. He thrust deep and held his body rigid as he felt his warmth explode inside his lover's body. Ezra continued to rock against the other man, rubbing his revived erection against the hard muscles of Vin's stomach until he came a second time. Vin slowly moved to pull away, but found himself locked in his lover's embrace. He sighed and relaxed onto Ezra's chest, feeling more than hearing the rapid beat of the heart that he loved so much. He knew he should get up and clean them off, but he didn't really care. Instead, he raised up to place a brief kiss on his lover's lips before nestling his head down in the crook of Ezra's shoulder where he could feel every breath the other man took. Smiling, he whispered softly as sleep took him away.

"Happy Birthday, Ez."

THE END

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