Just Another Southern Evening

By: Stefani

Rated: NC17/Slash
Disclaimer: Down own…
Distribution: All you have to do is ask J Dreamland (http://dreamlandfic.cjb.net) Storm, and Slash Central are the only ones welcome without prior consent.

Spoilers: None

Parts: 1/1

"Matt hun, will you come along now?" Rob said from the living room, his legs crossed on the couch. He was growing impatient after having seen Matt in ten different outfits, a routine they often went through every Saturday night that they were home. He heard his closet door shut as Matt came out.

"Now?" He asked in a pair of dark jeans and a black polo shirt.

"You'd look wonderful in anything." Rob said as he stood up, his boyfriend finally having picked out an outfit. Matt smiled as Rob reached him, and kissed him lightly, "Come on now, let's go somewhere." He said petting the back of Matt's neck. Matt purred and grinned.

"Where to?" He asked.

"Oh… I don't know. We can just drive around and see what we can find."

"Mr. Spontaneous." Matt replied with a snicker. Rob looked up and smiled

"Yes well aside from Mr. Monday Night and Mr. Pay Per View, you have pet named me quite a few things." He said as they got into the car outside.

"Mr. Big, Mr. Sexy, Mr. Kinky… and my cute little bunny wunny." Matt pinched his cheeks laughing as Rob stifled a grin and pulled out.

"Bunny wunny." He sniggered. Rob lightly slapped his back as he started the engine up, "I don't know how you talked me into moving out here with you." Rob said driving down the streets.

"Easy, you love me." Matt added with a coy grin. He reached across to thread his fingers with Rob's, Rob's soft thumb circling Matt's hands, his other lazily steering down the empty country road.

"Where do you want to eat at? I'm starved." Rob said, Matt chuckling lightly. He was always starved. There weren't many restaurants in Cameron, you usually had to take 77 and go downtown. That of which Rob knew well by now, turning on the expressway.

"Cracker Barrel sounds good, we haven't been there in a while." Rob nodded as Matt scooted over closer to him, setting his head on Rob's sweater.

"Hey now, stay awake." Rob joked, nudging his shoulder lightly.

"I am… I just like the way you feel." Matt said softly. Rob smiled gently, removing his right hand that had been trapped with Matt's own, and wrapped it around Matt, tugging him closer, the quiet sounds of cars and winter wind filling the car. They arrived at the restaurant and went in, sitting at the "usual" table and getting the "usual" meal. Which consisted of a hamburger, home fries, and applesauce for Matt and a chicken breast salad for Rob.

"I don't know why you worry so about your weight, you're gorgeous and work out constantly." Matt said with a mouth full of potatoes.

"What Matt? I can't help it that I like to look good." He said with a smile. Matt giggled and ran his foot alongside Rob's under the table, a hazy, loving glare cast in his dark eyes, staring intently into Rob's.

"What?" Rob said looking at Matt suspiciously.

"Nothing, just admiring you some more." Matt answered. Rob rolled his eyes and took the last bite, pushing his plate away. He set his elbows on the table and leaned across so he could pay special attention to Matt eating, loving the way this man did everything.

"Don't stare at me while I eat! It makes me nervous!" Matt exclaimed, blushing lightly.

"You stared at me." Rob pointed at, Matt not having a suitable rebuttal for the comment. They finished and Rob paid the bill, proudly taking Matt's hand as they walked out. By now most people knew they were a couple, and no one really minded. After all, it wasn't too smart to pick on two pro wrestlers who can bench lift more then you weigh.

The car was cold from sitting in the parking lot all of that time, and Matt shivered as he got in, immediately going for the warmth of Rob's chest while they allowed the engine to warm up. Rob let his fingers run through the dark curls.

"I love your hair." He whispered, Matt looking up at him and smiling, "I love you, as well." They shared a soft kiss, Matt leaning his forehead against Rob's so he could breath in his soul. The car was getting warm, and Matt reluctantly pulled back, allowing Rob to back out of the lot. They both found themselves getting lost in their own little fantasy world, and soon after, Matt unbuckled his seat belt.

"What are you doing?" Rob asked, looking over as Matt moved again, kissing Rob's ear.

"Do I need to explain myself?" Matt asked, pushing one of his hands under Rob's shirt, feeling his chest around, his lips torturing Rob's neck and face.

"Come on, Matt. We'll be home soon." Rob droned.

"But what if I want you now?" Matt said sexually, his voice soft and low, his eyes burning with desire. Rob swallowed the lump in his stomach, speechless for once- something that didn't happen often. Matt's hand dropped to fondle Rob, who was trying to keep his eyes on the road.

He cock instantly sprang to life, Matt's hands massaging the growing bulge, his tongue swiping at where ever it could. He tried tugging the zipper down, finding it hard to do with Rob so tense. That of which, Rob knew he was tense. He didn't want to wreck. He had never been in a car crash, and he certainly didn't want his first one to be on account that Matt was blowing him. But never the less, he tried to spread his legs a little, being ever so cautious, and lifted his hips.

That allowed Matt to pry Rob's erection out, slowly petting at it, whispering dirty words on Rob's ear. Finally, Matt pulled his hair back, sinking his mouth over Rob; he let out a shriek as instinct.

"Oh God, Matt… Matt come on… I'm gonna crash the… Oh that's nice…" He gave in, forcing his eyes to stare ahead, though he just wanted to put the car into park right there and shoved Matt's head as far over him as he could and cum in his mouth. But knowing Matt, there were other plans involved. Rob's hands were holding the steering wheel with all his might, his turns were very sharp, but the pleasure that was going through him was all he cared about.

His breath grew to heavy pants and moans as Matt backed off when he felt Rob growing closer, but then indulging again as soon as he couldn't take it anymore, wanting much more to feel Rob's cock in another tight, hot passage.

"God Matt… when I get you home…" Rob droned, them reaching the small house quickly. Matt slowly pulled his head up as they pulled in, grabbing Rob for a hot kiss before he could move. Matt got out, Rob not even bothering to zip his pants up, holding the material tightly in his hands and trudging into the house, close behind Matt who was ahead of him.

Matt yanked Rob back in, closing the door and pushing Rob against it, the pants bunching, barely on. Their lips caught again, Matt's tongue delving deep into Rob's mouth, tasting every cavity. Matt's hands reached down once more to hold Rob, wet with desire. Matt's skillful hands were kneading the tightness that lie underneath the briefs he felt, licking his lips before once again pressing his lips to Rob's.

"God, Matt…" Rob breathed, his body pressed harshly against the door, the knob resting beside him. Matt smiled lightly against Rob, as he slowly lowered his body down, getting on one knee, and then the other, teasing Rob as much as he possibly could, tormenting him inch by inch. And in one delightful movement, Matt plunged his mouth over Rob's length, sucking softly.

Rob's fingers found Matt's hair, twisting and tangling in it, pushing Matt's mouth more and more over him. Rob felt himself getting closer to his orgasm, feeling the steam build up in him as the wonderful sensations overcame him.

"Matt… oh God…" he breathed out as hot spurts started to flood his lover's mouth, who was eagerly drinking up all he could. Before he even had a chance to slow down, Matt wiggled out of his own pats, keeping Rob standing upright, pressing their crotches together, Rob still sensitive from the orgasm, but too weak to fight back.

Matt kissed Rob's neck, tasting the tempting flesh. Rob moved his hands down Matt's backside, finding the perfect globes and cupping them. This only caused Matt's libido to speed up as he kissed more forcefully now.

"Come on, Matt… I can't stand much longer." Rob begged, his knees feeling like Jell-O, the sensations enabling all common sense.

"If you can't stand, don't." Matt whispered, Rob feeling himself slide down, Matt going right after him, landing in his lap. Their eyes connected as Matt looked deep into Rob's… deep into his lover's, and saw the glazed over look that he knew all too well. Matt put his mouth against Rob's ears, breathing lightly to let him feel his hot breath.

"I can't wait to ride you… I'm going to bob up and down on your cock, my hot, tight, ass is going to vise your cock and go up… and down…" He tempted softly, Rob moaning at the mere thought of it all. Matt let a final swipe of the tongue against Rob's ear, as he slid down, sucking on Rob again to moisten his cock.

Matt smiled and got up, getting on all fours, his knees grinding into the hardwood floor that was in front of their door, and backed up so his ass was taunting Rob, right in front of him. Rob stuck two fingers in his mouth and wet them, holding Matt just above his butt, and pushing one finger in. Matt gasped and tried backing against it, needing to feel himself filled more then anything right now.

"Do you like that? Do you like it when I bury my fingers deep into your ass?" Rob said, Matt nodded and begging for more. Rob smiled, pressing his finger against Matt's prostrate, who yelled out.

"Rob… keep going… keep touching me there… I like how you do…" He breathed, each thrust getting a shriek from Matt. Rob added another finger, stretching the tight walls more, wanting to feel Matt around his cock.

"Rob stop… I want to be on you…" Matt said after a little, feeling him build up. Rob slowly pulled his fingers out as Matt turned around, pulling Rob's legs so he could lie down better without having to lean against the door as he had been doing. Matt's erection was slapped against his stomach, leaking pre cum and exceptionally hard and needy. He stood over Rob, feeling a dominance within. Matt spread his ass with his own hands and dropped to his knees, feeling the tip of Rob's cock just grazing his hole.

He licked his lips once more, slowly lowering himself over the head, sighing at the fulfillment he was getting. Rob gasped, Matt was tight as ever, and he wanted to feel his entire length covered in that brace. Bit by bit, and carefully, Matt got himself over Rob, until his entire passageway had covered Rob. Matt sat down lightly, staring back into Rob.

He swallowed the lump in his throat and started to ride Rob, heated breaths coming from both of them at the steady rhythm. They were most turned on and exited as fuck, Matt grabbing at Rob to keep his balance, Rob trembling so badly that he found himself completely forgetting about his partner and needing to find release so bad. He regained his senses somewhat, at least enough to know he had to help out here. He thrust back to Matt, reaching forward to wrap his hand around Matt's cock.

He stroked him lazily, not wanting to bring Matt off too fast, but knowing he would absolutely need to find release soon or he was going to explode. Matt's eyes were sealed tight, as if he opened them he would come right there. The feeling of Rob's hard cock and his own being stroked was doing the double sensation on him, and he wanted to come with Rob.

"Matt… go faster…" Rob urged, Matt trying to impale harder and harder, faster and faster until the only sound that could be heard was skin slapping skin along with the heated moans of pleasure. Matt's long shirt that still adorned his chest was soaked with sweat, his curls bouncing up and down.

"Now… come with me now…" Matt said, feeling himself tense up. His ass clenched tighter around Rob, who still tried to continue jerking up into him, before Matt started to flood, his heat clinging to his shirt and spilling onto Rob's torso, his voice ringing out in the house. Rob answered with his own orgasm, spilling deep into Matt, much dripping back out at him, but all he wanted right then was the sweet release his body longed for. Matt's orgasm landed first, Rob quickly after, and he pullout off of Rob, his sweet mouth going straight to work to clean up the mess.

He pulled off his shirt, the sticky mess annoying him, as he licked Rob's cock and stomach clean of their cum, slithering up his chest to kiss him, sharing the taste. Rob sighed against Matt's mouth as they lazily wound it down, and Matt helped Rob up, leaving the clothes for the morning. They slowly drifted back to the bedroom, landing on the bed and curling together.

"Some thing tomorrow?" Matt whispered as he laid his head on Rob's chest, while Rob's arm reached around to hold him tightly.

"Same thing tomorrow." Rob confirmed, "Except maybe this time we can make it past the front door."