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| Title: Longing Author: QueenH Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Evan/Nash Warnings: none Feedback: Always. Drop me a line and tell me what you think. Email: [email protected] Summary: Nash and Evan haven't been together in a while. Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, nor do I make any money from this. Longing - QueenH His cell phone began to ring, but Nash could find it in himself to care at the moment. It had been far too long since he had tasted those lush lips, and even longer since he had buried his aching cock in that beautifully tight ass. His hands caressed Evan's back as he plundered the willing mouth before him. He couldn't remember ever tasting anything quite so sweet. Evan moaned as he steeped back to catch his breath. Nash tried to calm himself but it was useless, he wanted this man more than anything. Reaching out his left hand he took Evan's arm and led him to the bedroom. No sooner had they stepped into the room and Nash was wrapping his arms around his lover, and backing him towards the bed. He eased him onto it never breaking the passionate kiss. His hands fumbled with the buttons on his lover's shirt and after what seemed like an eternity he discarded the offending garment. Then he went for the zipper of Evan's pants. With his Evan's help he eased them off, and smiled at the naked body before him. He placed a kiss on Evan's jaw and then his neck. All the while Evan was moaning and urging his lover on. Evan reached his hands up to remove Nash's shirt, but a warm hand stopped him. Nash undid the buttons himself and tossed the shirt across the room. Bending down he licked the smooth chest beneath him, and watched as a shudder ran through Evan's body. His tongue sought out a nipple and he suckled it for a moment before moving on to the other. Evan was trying hard to remember to breath. All he wanted was to feel Nash buried deep inside him. He wanted to scream this out, but he couldn't find the words. He moved his lips, but nothing came out. Knowing exactly what his lover wanted Nash quickly unzipped his pants and tossed them to the floor. The feel of skin against skin was almost electric. As their erections bumped both men let out groans of ecstasy. Evan pulled Nash close and captured his mouth in a demanding kiss. His tongue glided across his lover's teeth, and Nash opened his mouth. Possessively he sucked on the invading tongue as his hands massaged his lover's buttocks. Evan moaned into him and pushed his tongue further into Nash's mouth. Needing air Nash broke the kiss and reached into the nearby night stand. Finding what he needed, he pulled Evan back into another heated kiss. Their tongues battled while their hands explored their warm bodies. Breaking the kiss again, Nash poured some lotion on his fingers. Evan leaned back and spread his legs. He screamed when the two fingers entered him. Nash was pleased with the response and pulled them out and plunged them further in. His shouts grew and Nash leaned down and kissed the tip of his lover's erection. He ran his tongue along the silky rod and licked the tip. He placed a few kisses on the inside of his thighs as he continued the in and out motions with his fingers. Evan could barely stand it. He wanted Nash inside him, and he was ready to explode if he didn't get it soon. Seeing his lover was close, Nash removed his fingers. He shouted at the loss of sensation and Nash quickly consoled him as he slathered his own erection with lotion. Positioning himself he slowly entered his lover. The feel of that warm tight ass was exquisite. It felt so right. Nash roared in triumph as he plunge all the way inside. Grabbing Evan's ankles he pulled out and thrust back in. Evan was shouting and urging him on. He wanted more and shouted it. "Harder!" he yelled and Nash thrust harder. Over and over he yelled and again and again Nash thrust himself into his lover. He felt the warmth as Evan's cum splattered against his chest, and heard his cries of joy. Moments later he joined his lover in shouts as he thrust into the tight ass and came. They lay together for a moment listening to the sound of their breathing. Then gently Nash pulled out of his lover and placed a kiss on his forehead. Evan lay there and let his mind wander. He knew he was right where he belonged and nothing else could ever compare to how he felt at that very moment. He was shaken from his thoughts when he felt a damp cloth touch his skin. As Nash laid the cloth down he was quickly pulled into a warm embrace. "Thank you." Evan whispered in his ear and he smiled. Nash was about to speak when he heard the sound of someone calling his name. "Nash, are you home?" the familiar voice called out. "I saw your car parked downstairs. Where are you?" "Gimme a minute Joe. I am in here." He got out of the bed quickly. he reached for the door, but before he could make it Joe was standing there speechlessly gazing at the sight before him. Nash was pulling on his shirt as Evan sat quietly on the edge of the bed fully dressed adjusting his badge. Neither man was quite sure what to say at that point, and they all stood their in silence until Nash finally spoke. "So what was it you wanted?." Joe turned his head and glared at Nash and then back at Evan. "There was a shooting near Fisherman's Wharf. It's the same M.O. as the last three. We tried to call you, but you didn't answer your cell." "I think my battery needs charged." he answered. Joe reached down and picked up the phone that was sitting on the counter and looked it over. "Looks fully charged to me." he said as he handed it to Nash. Evan began to chuckle as he got up from the bed and went to the living room. "I'm gonna be at the car." he called out as he started to leave. After hearing the elevator start Joe began to speak. "So how long has this little affair been going on?." "What are you talking about bubba?" "Don't give me that. I've been in your apartment for the last fifteen minutes. I caught part of the show." Nash's face went white as he took in a shaky breath. "uh...uh...It's not what you think?" "Oh so you two aren't sleeping together?" Nash swallowed hard. "Ok maybe it is what you think." Joe began to smile and then he reached an arm out to touch his partner's shoulder. "Look I am cool with it. I just wish you had told me." "I am sorry Joe. I wasn't sure what you'd say." "As long as we've known each other you were worried about how I'd respond?" Nash smiled and Joe pulled him into an embrace. "Nine months." he said as he pulled away from Joe. "We've been together nine months." "That has to be some kind of record for you huh Nash?" Joe laughed as he ducked a playful slap. After a few more minutes of talking the two men got into the elevator and went to meet Evan. The young inspector was sitting patiently in the back seat of the Cuda when Joe and Nash walked up. "Hop in Joe." Nash said as he opened his door and sat down. "I think I'll take my car and let you two have a few more minutes alone." Joe said as he started for his own vehicle. Both Nash and Evan began to blush as they watched Joe walk to his car. "Does he know?" Evan nervously asked as he jumped into the front seat. "You could say that." "And he's...okay with it?" Nash smiled at his young inspector. "Yeah, he's fine with it. Are you?" "Yes." "Then I guess everything is ok." Both men nodded and smiled. Then Nash turned the key and the Cuda moved out of the parking spot and glided down the road taking them to their next case and whatever else might be in their future. END. |
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