Almost Awake at Midnight by mcat

He rolled over in the small bed, snuggled closer to his lover, feeling the man's chest against his back. He smiled lazily in his not quite awake, not quite asleep state, grabbing the older man's arm and wrapping around his own chest. Vin Tanner was a content man, safe, sound and warm in Chris Larabee's arms.

It wasn't long after, that he felt the result of his movements. Chris, whether he was awake or asleep Vin didn't know, was pressing his newly erect shaft against the tracker's ass, lightly moaning at the sensations it brought. Vin smiled and pressed back, maneuvering himself in such a way that soon Chris was between his cheeks.

Chris didn't really remember when Vin had rolled over. But he'd woken up with his arm around the younger man, found himself rubbing himself against Vin's tight cheeks. He wasn't sure if Vin was awake or not, but he didn't question the tracker's actions when he found himself rubbing between those supple cheeks of his. He moaned and let out a satisfied sigh, letting his breath come hot on Vin's neck, lightly blowing the curls at its nape.

Vin sighed as well, feeling Chris's mouth on his neck, gently blowing in his ear, licking and nipping at the lobe. He pressed himself back against Chris, tilting his hips, rubbing himself up and down the older man's shaft, teasing him.

Chris moved his hand, still held by Vin, and traced circles around the younger man's nipples, rubbing and massaging his chest, slowly making a path downward. He could feel the tension in Vin's hand, knew he was trying to hold back, keep himself from moving his hand down to his own engorged flesh too soon.

He knew Chris would eventually get there, stroke him where he needed it most. But the anticipation was almost as exciting as the touch would eventually be. He was already beginning to breathe hard. His hips were thrusting now, having captured Chris's cock between his thighs. He felt the tip as it rubbed between his cheeks, past his entrance and up against his balls.

Chris wasn't sure how much longer he would hold out. He was feeling mighty good now, between those strong thighs of Vin's. He finally eased Vin's frustrations and touched him. Grabbed him, actually. He closed his fist tightly around the younger man's cock and gave it a long squeeze before slowly pumping it. He was rewarded with a satisfied gasp from the tracker.

Vin finally let go of Chris's hand, deciding to let the older man have his way with him in whatever fashion he chose. Though, he really couldn't decide who was doing what. Was Chris moving his hand or was he moving in Chris's hand? Not that it really mattered to the tracker. He was feeling good. So good, that in the next few moments, he found himself first hyperventilating and then breathless as he came, seed gushing out between the gunslinger's fingers onto the sheets below.

Chris held on tight to the tracker as he came, instinctively kissing and licking the younger man's neck and shoulder, soothing him. He slowly moved his hand, over Vin's hip and down into his cleft, rubbing the tracker's warm juices over and into his entrance and over his ready shaft. He gently nudged Vin's shoulder with his chin and the tracker rolled onto his stomach.

Vin felt was still breathless from his orgasm when Chris began opening him up. He welcomed the gentle digits and gladly rolled onto his stomach, raising his hips in anticipation of what was to come. He was not disappointed.

Chris gently pushed himself into Vin, the two of them hissing and gasping simultaneously at the action. Once he was halfway in, the older man moved his hands upward along Vin's back, across his shoulders and down his arms to entwine their fingers together.

Vin spread his legs out wider, raising his hips as he tried to bring Chris in deeper. But the older man was taking his time, lazily planting kisses down the tracker's back, stretching out over him, inching his way into Vin as slowly as possible. To Vin, it seemed an eternity, though a blissful one, before he'd finally buried himself all the way.

Having finally reached his limit, Chris finally began backing out of Vin's warm entrance. He knew he was teasing. He was teasing both of them. But for some reason, slow seemed the appropriate speed tonight. Just shy of pulling completely out, he pushed back in. He could see Vin's mouth open, his tongue darting out to lick dry lips. He'd give the younger man something else.

When Vin felt Chris's fingers touch his lips, he knew what the gunslinger was offering - a way to end the slow tease. He sucked the first two fingers into his mouth and let his tongue swirl around them. At first, he moved his mouth up and down their lengths, in time with Chris's slow thrusts into his bottom. But then, he began moving them faster, sucking the fingers from top to base, thrusting his ass upward in time, forcing the older man to speed up his own downward thrusts.

Chris smiled as Vin caught on to what he offered. He knew it wouldn't be long before the two of them were pumping their hips for all their worth. And it wasn't long before he himself felt his breaths getting short and quick. Vin seemed to know exactly when to stop moving, keeping his hips high as the gunslinger shoved down hard and deep, releasing his own burst of seed.

Letting go of the fingers in his mouth with a final kiss, Vin relaxed back down onto the mattress, taking Chris's full weight with him. With a satisfied, tired smile he let himself be rolled backward, to be pulled up against the older man's chest. He grabbed Chris's hand in his own and wrapped it around his chest and fell asleep.

With a final sigh and warm breath against the tracker's neck, Chris fell asleep, too.

THE END