Author: Katie
E-mail: [email protected]
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
Summary: Trips wants RVD
Triple H looks across the full locker room and stares at the flexible young man. Taking a deep breath he makes his way across the room.
"Rob." He says simply.
The younger man smiles. "Hey Hunter. What's up?"
"Me."
Rob's eyes widen in surprise at the taller man's boldness. "Ummmmm, what are you saying Hunter?"
"I want you."
The younger man stares in shock. "Huh?"
Hunter sighs in frustration and hauls the shorter man up against him, kissing him deeply. Pulling away he smiles. "My room after the show. Number 617 at the Hilton." He walks away with another word.
After The Show
Rob walks up to room 617 and stands hesitantly in from of the door. 'Should I knock or should I leave?"
The choice is taken out of his hands as Hunter pulls open the door. "Are you coming in or not?"
Rob nods his head and allows himself to be pulled into the room. The older man kisses him deeply pushing him back against the wall. Their tongues clash wildly as the younger man tries to get his bearings. Too soon the kiss is over and Hunter is ripping their clothing off. The younger man starts to speak but the older man shushes him. "No talking. Just fucking."
Rob isn't given a chance to speak before the taller blonde has him on the bed, his cock buried in Hunter's mouth. All rational thought as to why they shouldn't is thrown out the window as the older man's mouth sucks first one and then both of Rob's balls into his mouth as well as the thick hard shaft. Rob moans and begins thrusting his hips into the warm and willing mouth.
Hunter pulls back abruptly as Rob nears his orgasm. "Not until I'm buried in that sexy ass."
He rolls the smaller man over and licks along the crack before pushing his tongue past the tightly muscled opening. Wiggling the pink wet muscle around he realizes he found the spot he was looking for when Rob lets out a very unmanly shriek. He pulls back replacing his tongue with two fingers as he gropes over the bedside table.
Grinning when he finds the foil wrapped package and tube of massage oil he had placed there earlier, the older man looks down at the younger man lying beneath him. Pouring some oil over the fingers that are buried in Rob's ass, he adds another stretching the tight hole to accommodate his thickness.
After removing his fingers the taller blonde covers his dick with the rubber and coats it with oil before pulling Rob onto his knees. He enters the younger man in one deep thrust making him shout.
Not waiting for the younger man to adjust, Hunter pulls himself out and thrusts back in easily. After a few violent thrusts, Rob gets into it, slamming himself backwards as hard as he can. Both men stay silent as they thrust together.
The taller blonde reaches around the shorter man and begins stroking his cock. In complete silence both men cum, Rob shooting his load all over the bed and Hunter fills the younger man in short creamy bursts. The older man collapses onto the younger man who drops bonelessly to the bed.
After about fifteen minutes of silence Rob starts squirming. Hunter smiles and moves off the younger man. "Damn that was good."
The younger man laughs. "I guess it's true then?"
"What's true?"
"You really are that damn good." Both men laugh and then Rob sobers. Turing to look at the older man he questions, "Why me?"
"No specific reason. I just wanted to fuck you."
"And what happens now that you have?"
The older man laughs. "Nothing. I'm gonna go take a shower. When I get back I want you gone."
The younger man nods. "Can I at least get a wet wash cloth so I can clean myself off?"
The older man nods his head and waits until the younger man has left before stepping into the shower. Speaking to himself as the hot water courses over his body he sighs. "Well, Hunt you wanted to find out if he was good and you did so drop it. Nothing more will ever come of this. Besides you've got Matt waiting for your call."
Hunter steps out of the shower and dries himself off. Walking back into the main room, he sits on the bed and picks up the phone to call his lover, Matt. He hangs up without dialing and lies down. Soon, he's fast asleep dreaming of RVD.
THE END