Slippery Situation

With a sigh Gene rounded yet another corner. This was the most boring thing he had to do yet in his life time. He was so used to action and adventure and killing, that he was even thinking of taking Fred up on his offer for tea, even though he knew it would lead to Fred wanting other things from him. With an inward cringe the outlaw turned around to head back where he had come from. He may be a sex-aholic, but he definitely didn’t swing that way.

Nooooooooo sir.

As he made his way to pass by the room he knew Fred to be in, he heard a crash. It sounded like glass breaking and then there was a thud and cursing following it. Without thinking Gene barged into the hotel room with gun drawn. It was about time that something happened.

The last thing that went through his mind was how much fun he was going to have kicking some baddie ass before his whole thought process went blank. There lying completely still on the tilefloor was Fred, nude and wet, unconscious. His hand was reaching out for a vial of broken bubble bath liquid.

A million things went through Gene’s mind from ‘should I help him?’ ‘should I leave him?’ to ‘should I molest him while he is helpless?’ and that’s where he totally stopped everything, from blinking to breathing. Had he just thought that? Did he really want to molest Fred? It must have been a brain mix up or something. Yeah, after all, with adrenaline running through his veins for the non-present intruder his brain got a little fogged there. Yup, that’s it.

The scarred man looked once more at the prone form of his employer. Fred was lying face down on the floor naked. He had his ponytail down and it was giving off a slight sheen from the water. It played around the nape of his neck and stuck revealingly to his shoulder blades. The soft rise and fall of his chest meant that he was still alive and also made Gene notice the dip ofhis spine more as his eyes traveled lower to Fred’s round cheeks. Alabaster skin glowed silver in the light as it bounced off little beads of sheen and sweat.

At that moment Gene really began to have doubts that his mind was fogged as he felt his pants tighten around his groin and found himself fondling his growing erection through the cloth barrier. Just as he brought himself to full erection Fred decided it was time to come back to life.

He started to move a little and let out small moans of pain. Gene was torn between staying there and asking to join Fred in his bath, or high tailing it out of there before he even noticed. Well to late for the second plan, because Fred used one of his elbows to prop himself up and stared rightinto Gene’s eyes.

OH! What eyes! You could drown in the endless depths. They were like two giant orbs of water. Gene wanted to just splash around in them for a while. Fred shifted his weight a little, giving Gene a full look at the picture. Fred was the perfect man. He was shaped to be thin, but not scrawny. He was slight in weight, but you could see he had muscles under his taught skin.

Nipples! They were the color of pink roses that you would give to your sweet heart for Valentines day. Gene could imagine himself sucking on then and he could hear the sounds that Fred would make. Gene let his eyes wonder down the lean stomach, around the six pack and past the little inny belly button.

The red-headed man slowly exhaled his breath he didn’t know he had been holding. He had seen enough to make up his mind. He DID swing THAT way and he WAS going to STAY.

“You OK?” Gene asked as he took a step closer and extended his hand to Fred. The wet bishounen blushed lightly and nodded. He looked at Gene’s hand, then back at his state of nakedness. His blush grew deeper as he realized just being near Gene was giving him a hard on.

Ah, hell! It’s not like Gene didn’t have a clue about his feelings towards guys. He excepted the hand and slowly stood up, wincing when all the blood drained from his head and he felt dizzy.

He began to collapse when he felt strong arms encircle his lithe waist.

Fred sighed and leaned his heavy head on Gene’s shoulder. He felt so warm and safe. If Gene had been here earlier he wouldn’t have fell. Then again it was his own stupidity that caused the fall. He should have known better than to jump out of a bath and run across a tile floor sopping wet just for some bubble bath. Never mind that right now though. His head only hurt a little and in all truth he had only had the breath knocked out of him. Gene felt so strong and Fred could feel his abs pressed to his own small abs. Everything about Gene was powerful feeling. From his biceps to his pecs and his great... one, two, three..... six pack stomach muscles.

Everything about him was so large too, including his hot arousal that was pressed to Fred’s thigh.

WAIT! Arousal? *Why is Gene hard... OH MY GOD!* Fred jerked beck in the arms ofthe outlaw to look him in the eyes. Yup. Lust was quite evident. At that realization Fred became completely hard and he let Gene know by rubbing himself on one of Gene’s well toned, jean clad thighs. Fred moaned out Gene’s name as the thigh slid between his legs and began to grind inslow, short circles.

The rough material and heat radiating from the larger body was enough to send Fred intoa frenzy of pleasure. He found himself completely out of control as he began to whine and cry out. “GENE! God, take me now. Please. I want you so bad!” Gene made a low growl, almost a guttural sound from deep down in his body. It felt so good to be in control of Fred that Gene began to wonder why he had waited so long for this. He claimed the smaller man's mouth in abruising kiss as he lowered them to the floor slowly.

Fred ‘eep’ed and arched up. Gene pulled back from the kiss and looked at himquestionably. “The floor is cold....” The red-head smiled evilly and straddled Fred’s hips. Fredhad an idea of what Gene was up to, but he wasn’t about to object. Gene slowly started to ride Fred’s erection with his roughly covered ass. All thoughts flew out of Fred’s mind as he started purring like a cat. Random curse words slipped forth from his lips that he didn’t even know heknew! Gene increased his speed. It was too much. If Gene didn’t stop now Fred was going to cream himself right then! Before he got any action. No way in hell was he going to let that happen.

With one sudden movement he had both of them flipped over, so now Fred was on topwhile Gene lay on the floor below him. With a smile on his face and a flick of his wrist, Fred had Gene’s zipper down and his shaft released from it’s confinement. The thick column of flesh stood erect in all it’s glory. Fred knew exactly what he wanted to do with it, too. Looking overhis shoulder he eyed something that he would need and reached blindly behind him while hestarted to caress the outlaw. Gene didn’t know what the beautiful man was trying to get, but hewasn’t to curious either. He was a little distracted with the sensations wracking his body and the fact it was a man giving them to him.

The object that Fred had been so reaching for was finally found and in the smaller man’s grasp within seconds. Gene realized that he had his eyes closed when he heard a click and couldn’t see where it had come from. Opening them though he saw it came from the new, and unbroken bottle of bath bubbles that Fred had just opened and was now coating his pole with.

Gene arched his back in pleasure as the feeling of the cool liquid enveloped him and Fred’s warm hand stoked him. It was a beautiful contrast.

Just as The red head was getting into the flow of things the hand stopped. He made a little grunt from the back of his throat to show his displeasure, but it died short when he felt atight heat slide over his erection. His mind seemed to dislocate from his body and float off. He could see stars behind his eyelids which had snapped shut. Gene had to hold tight to consciousness because he knew that any moment he could lose it. Nothing in his entire life had felt so sweet. It was like liquid velvet as he slid deeper into it’s recesses.

“Oh god! Fuck... so tight. Feels s’good. Uhnnn...!” He bucked his hips up into infinity, vaguely hearing a hiss of pain come from above him, but not totally aware as to why. Groaning in pleasure he repeated the action, spiraling down into a pleasure filled daze. Fred began to pick up the rhythm and went off into his own sensations. Pushing back with each of Gene’s trusts and making sure to aim himself to hit his sweet spot each time. Fred’s vision danced gold before him, then yellow and white as he orgasmed. He cried out his release as his muscles tightened around Gene’s member. One last thrust was aimed as Gene followed suit and orgasmed after Fred.

They lay there like that, basking in the after glow. Gene didn’t even move to pull out of Fred. It just felt to good. He wished he never would have to get up. Stroking back silky ink stands of hair he looked into his lover’s eyes. *Lover? Is that what he is? Well, I do want this to happen again, but I don’t know if I love him...* Fred opened his eyes and smiled. Leaning forward a bit he kissed the outlaws nose before laying his head across Gene’s broad chest and falling asleep. Gene smiled and wrapped his arms around the petite man. *...But I can sure as hell learn to...
*~~O.W.A.R.I.I~~

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