Author: Katie
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Disclaimer: I don't own 'em & I'm not claiming that this happened, only in my mind. Distribution: Only at Castles in the Sky http://members.tripod.com/katemarie_1
Rating: NC-17
Het/Slash/Both: Slash
Summary: Bret finds out the truth he's been searching for.
Note: Thanks as always to AJ for betaing this *G*
Bret looks up from the book he's reading and frowns. "Who the fuck is coming to see me at two o'clock in the fucking morning?"
Tossing the book aside he heads for the door and pulls it open. Any words he was going to say die on his lips as the blonde standing there kisses him roughly.
"For once in your fucking life, Hart, just shut up." He pushes the older man onto the couch and smiles. "I want you. I've always wanted you. And now? I'm going to have you."
He leans over kissing the brunette once again sliding his tongue along full soft lips until they part on a moan. Taking full advantage he thrusts his tongue in and out of Bret's mouth.
Pushing the younger man away, Bret simply stares at the younger man. After catching his breath, he reaches out and pulls the young blonde back to him kissing him fervently. "You want me?"
The blonde nods gasping for air from the kiss.
"Then you can have me. But we play this my way."
"And what is your way?"
"I'll let you fuck me as long as I get what I want."
"What's that?"
"You'll find out afterwards." Bret says grinding his hips roughly against the younger man's.
With a groan the blonde nods his head willing at that point to agree to anything Bret might ask of him.
In no time flat the two men are naked and hands are roaming over warm flesh. Bret groans as a large hand wraps lightly around his thick cock. Bret shakes his head trying to will himself not to cum from the light touch. "Suck me blondie."
Nodding his head the blonde drops to his knees and takes the older man's shaft into his warm wet mouth. He begins slowly bobbing his head taking more with every downward movement.
"Oh fuck� Harder� Please god harder." Bret groans out knowing full well that he'll get his release when the younger man's decides to let him.
The blonde brings his hand up and lightly fondles Bret's balls. He pulls back almost completely and sucks gently on just the tip of Bret's dick. His tongue flickers occasionally over the small slit there enjoying the taste and texture of Bret's precum. He removes his mouth altogether and smiles briefly up at the object of his lust.
He moves his mouth down to suckle gently on the older man's sac after slicking his fingers with spit. He plunges one deep inside the older man not caring if he's hurting him or not. He is quick to add a second and third finger working them quickly and roughly inside the older man.
He pulls away completely for the second time and positions himself at the older man's puckered entrance. "Ready?"
"Hell yes. Fuck me already." Bret says not caring if he's begging.
The blonde does as he's told forcing his way into the tight heat of the older man burying himself then pausing to let both of them adjusting to the feeling. Once they've both adjusted the blonde begins moving in a maddeningly slow pace. Their bodies move together awkwardly at first though but they are able to find an agreeable rhythm.
They move slowly until the blonde sees Bret stroking himself in a much quicker rhythm. He picks up the pace all but slamming into the dark haired man who is practically purring beneath him.
Before he can control himself or his reaction, the blonde cums in thick spurts inside the tight tunnel. Bret smiles thinly and continues working his hand over his thick cock. The blonde slides from his tightness and slithers down his body.
He slaps the older man's hand away but before Bret can protest he engulfs his shaft completely. "Oh� Fuck!" Bret shouts as his cum splashes against the back of the blonde's throat.
After swallowing every last drop, the blonde pulls back with a grin. "You really are the best there is Bret."
"I know I am." Bret says pushing himself onto his elbows. "And now I want to get what I want."
"What would that be?" The blonde says anticipating the feel of Bret's thick shaft buried inside of him.
"The truth."
"Huh?"
"The truth, which I already know mind you. But I want to hear it from you."
The blonde looks away chagrined. "I knew. He knew. We both knew."
Bret growls and jumps forward attacking the younger man. He soon has him in a submission hold that has the blonde begging to be let go in less than thirty seconds. "Fucker. I've known all along that Shawn knew. You fucking told my wife that you didn't know. You fucking bastard. How far in advance did you know Hunter?"
"I found out right before the match." Hunter says his breath coming in short hitched gasps. "Please Bret let me go."
Bret does as he's asked and gets to his feet. "Get up Hunter."
Hunter gets to his feet scared of what the older man is going to do. He's surprised all the same by the fist that crashes into his jaw, splitting his lip. "Get the fuck out Hunter. I ever see you again and I will kill you."
He watches the blonde go with a frown on his face. The frown deepens when he hears a deep Texas accent from behind him. "And now you know the whole truth. Bret I�"
"Doesn't change a damn thing Shawn. I still hate you with every ounce of my being."
Shawn nods his head unseen and steps forward. "So get out some of your aggression on me."
"I may be a bastard. I may even be a fucking bastard. But I'm not going to cripple you. And if it came down to it I don't know if I could stop myself from killing you."
"Fuck me."
"What?"
"Fuck me. As hard and deep and rough as you need it. As many times as you need to. Use me. Abuse me. I don�t really give a fuck. I know it won't make you hate me any less but it will make you feel a little better."
Bret shakes his head and pulls away. "You're a sick fuck Shawn."
"Yeah well� Think about it� whenever you change your mind let me know." Shawn says pressing the older man against a wall and kissing him deeply. "I'm at your disposal."
Bret watches the Texan leave and sits back down in the chair picking up the book he's set down earlier. He opens it up but his thoughts are no longer on the plot of the story but on what just happened with the two blondes.
THE END