Coming Clean

by The Dirty Dozen


"Chris, let me out of these damn things right now!" Vin demanded angrily.

"No way pard," Chris grinned evilly, as he eyed the nude body lustfully.

Vin struggled in vain, to try and get the leather cuffs to open, but it was no use. He'd just gotten out of the shower, when Chris had come up behind him and pulled Vin's dripping wet body into his arms.

A couple of kisses and caresses later, and Vin hadn't even realized that the blond had secured one wrist to the bathroom door. He hadn't realized it that is, until Chris had suddenly grabbed his other arm and was attempting to shackle it to the towel rack. Tanner had struggled fiercely, but with only one hand, he was no match for the bigger stronger man.

"Hmmm . . . .like what you're wearing," Chris said, as he pressed his nose into Vin's hair and smelled the traces of cologne, Vin's shower hadn't completely obliterated.

"Obsession, you got it for me remember?" Vin leaned back letting Chris run his tongue down behind his ear. He felt Chris begin to lick the droplets of water off his shoulder as the blonde agent worked himself lower and lower down his arm.

Trying to take his time, Chris inhaled more of the subtle fragrance lingering on Vin's body and felt himself harden even more. He had been stroking himself while Vin was showering, resisting going into be with his lover. Waiting was part of the game . . . part of the excitement.

"Come on, Chris. Quit teasin' me!" Vin pleaded, still wriggling to free himself, eager to get in on the action, get his hands on Chris's engorged flesh. "Let me have some of the fun."

"Looks like you're enjoying yourself just fine, to me," Chris replied with a smile, leering at the sharpshooter's own rock hard shaft. "And I haven't even touched you there . . . yet."

"So what are ya waitin' on? Go for it."

"I don't know . . . ." the blond spoke, slowly trailing a finger down Vin's spine, down through the cleft of his ass. "I can hold out. Can you?"

"Don't think so . . . lean forward . . . " Chris whispered into Vin's ear and placed his hands on Vin's hips pulling the sharpshooter back towards him. As badly as he wanted to tease the sharpshooter, he was horny as hell and decided that it could wait until they'd had a chance to be together more than once in two weeks. Chris opened the cuffs and took them off, and then walked Vin to their bed and softly pushed his upper body onto the bedspread. Placing his legs between Vin's, he opened Vin from behind easing his soapy hand between the hot folds of Vin's cheeks.

Vin turned his head into the soft covers of the quilt and moaned. It had been days since they had made love. Vin had been working the evening shift on a stake out and he was hot for the feel of Chris inside him. When he felt Chris begin to press a soft finger inside him, he sighed and relaxed; opening himself willingly for his lover.

Vin moaned and pushed his butt upwards, and Chris impulsively leaned over and kissed one plump cheek. He playfully nibbled at it for a moment, before moving up and nuzzling Vin's neck. "You ready for me pard," he whispered huskily. "Because, I'm gonna give you the ride of your life. It's been too damned long."

Vin couldn't have agreed more. The five days since they'd been able to make love had been the longest days he could remember. And just tonight, he'd embarrassed himself in the van, by getting a hard on, just from thinking of Chris. It was a good thing he'd been on duty with Buck, and not JD. Buck had just laughed and told him to get his ass home and not come back to work until he'd solved his little problem.

At that moment, the feel of Chris's cock slipping into his very ready entrance pushed all thoughts of Buck or anything else, out of his head. The only thing he could think of was of the slow deliberate teasing Chris was doing.

Chris eased himself inside Vin slowly. He could feel Vin sigh and relax around him. The moist heat churned up his shaft and set his groin on fire. Forcing himself to go slowly he leaned forward and let the weight of his body help him take possession of Vin. Vin threw back his head as he felt Chris hit home. The tip of Chris's shaft rubbed his sweet spot and he felt his trapped penis jerk and spasm underneath him. "Chris, ease up a minute. I need . . . "

"You looking for this?" Vin felt Chris's hand slip underneath him and surround his throbbing shaft. "Cause if you are, it's mine." Chris pulled Vin over as he eased himself beside Vin on the bed. Side by side, Chris pushed in all the way and spooned himself next to Vin on the bed.

Vin pushed his buttocks back toward Chris relishing the feel of the powerful man inside him. Reaching for a pillow, he placed it under his top knee allowing Chris greater access to him. Closing his eyes, he arched his neck back at Chris feeling his lover's tongue flick the droplets of water still falling from his wet hair.

Chris let his hands begin a soft and lazy stroke of Vin's abdomen; working his way lower until he touched the slick pre-cum of Vin's dripping cock. Taking it lightly in his hand, he smiled as Vin's hand closed on his own. Inside Vin, his shaft began an insistent rhythm of it's own, pulsing slowly seeking the precious bulb that he knew would make the man in his arms quiver with desire.

When Chris's cock began to move in time with the steady stroking of the two hands around his shaft, Vin gasped and relaxed himself even more. They had learned over the last year the little things that made their sex enjoyable. Adjusting his hips slightly, Vin felt Chris begin to hit his sweet spot and he moaned in response.

"Hmmm . . . oh, God . . . yes . . . oh, Chris . . . been so long!!"

"Too long? Thought you liked me long? " Chris chuckled softly against Vin's neck as he worked his cock in and out of Vin rubbing the spot with each stroke. He felt Vin's body respond by opening more and allowing him further entrance. Sliding deep, he heard Vin grunt and knew he was all the way home.

"Cowboy? Can? Ah, Chris . . . don't make me wait . . . " Vin was having a hard time staying still. Each stroke from Chris drove him further and further toward his climax. He felt his cock stretch and harden even more in Chris's hand as a faster rhythm was established. "Please . . . work me . . . oh, now I . . . you gotta . . . press . . . harder . . . Chris?"

Chris enjoyed listening to Vin's litany. Sometimes the sharpshooter said more during their lovemaking than he did in an entire day. "You want this, Vin?" Chris said and thrust himself hard inside his willing mate. "How about a little of this?" Each remark was followed by a strong thrusting that drove both men into a frenzy.

Vin had moved his top hand around to Chris's hip to try and pull him tighter and Chris's bottom hand was stroking Vin's hair allowing him to lick and suckle Vin's neck. Vin felt Chris increase his pace and intensity and let himself totally relax. He trusted Chris not to hurt him. Chris felt Vin's body soften in his arms allowing him a final deepening into the hot fire surrounding his cock.

"Yeah, Vin that's it. Oh, . . . oh . . . so fine . . . so good . . . do you like it?" Thrusting forcefully Chris knew Vin was beyond words and only heard Vin's breath expel with each powerful move he made inside the man.

Vin's total concentration was on the feelings being created by Chris's organ working inside him. The thrusting and stroking was beyond his control and he felt his balls begin to draw and tighten in preparation for the climax he knew was coming. Each time Chris stroked him, he began pushing back. They worked together; creating an inferno between them.

Chris felt Vin's cock quiver and begin to spurt in his hand. His own cock was thrusting and moving on it's own, burrowing a path of heat deep inside his lover. "Vin. I can't hold on. You're ready. I can feel it. Oh . . . yes . . . here it comes . . . ah . . . ah . . . " Chris pushed and pushed making sure Vin's writhing body didn't slip away from him. He felt the heat building and wrapped his top leg around Vin's pulling him even closer.

"Chris gotta . . . fuck me harder!! Gotta do it! Oh . . . I need this so bad . . . AH!!!! YES!!!!" Vin screamed as he felt the hot liquid hit his insides. Chris was grunting and pushing into him molten cum splashing around inside of Vin making it even slicker.

"Uh . . . uh . . . you're so fucking hot . . . Vin . . . let me . . . Oh, God!" Chris felt like he was coming apart the intensity was so great. Vin's own cock was spurting and Chris slicked the foamy wetness across Vin's chest as they rocked together. "Gonna die right here . . . can't stop . . . need . . . you . . . " Chris continued to push and thrust, his body desperate to empty itself. The heat and slickness of Vin's body, the feel of his soft skin, drove Chris mad.

"CHRIS!!!" Vin moaned as he felt his body shudder and his cock begin to soften in Chris's hand. Chris was still stroking him and thrusting but the climax was over and the intensity waning . . . to be replaced by a softening pleasure for both men.

"Vin . . . ah, Vin." Chris continued a soft slow circling motion across Vin's stomach and slowed his thrusting. He knew Vin needed time to let the spasms relax and they had found if Chris stayed softly inside for a while it was easier on Vin. Finally feeling himself completely soft, Chris pulled Vin's hips against him supporting the younger agent totally.

Vin felt Chris soften and rest inside him. The muscles inside contracted slowly around the shaft inside him, but there was no pain . . . only a satisfying fullness that Vin desired almost as much as the passionate sex they had just experienced. This was when they were closest. This was when they were one.

Vin felt the quilt cover him as his eyelids began to close. Snuggling closer, he let himself rest in the arms of the man he loved the most.

THE END

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