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This is for a sick Sihn. I asked her what I could do to make her feel better and she said for me to write something for the list. So here is a little drabble. Keep in mind that this is my first time to do anything like this and Cousin it will be the only one :)
"What are you doing?"
"Iff'n ya have to ask I ain't doing it right then."
'Trust... ummm... right there.... yes just like that. Oh God that feels good. Harder.... no do it harder and deeper...."
"Like that? Is that what you want? Do you want me to go deeper?"
"Oh God yes!!" was the breathless moan.
"Yes, to which question?" The whispered drawl had the man withering in his lovers hands more.
"Hey guy's want to keep down, I trying to work here."
"We're almost done. Just a few more minutes," whispering "Keep your voice down."
"I cannot.....ooooohhhhh yeah right there.... just like that.... ummmmm.... God your hands are like magic..."
Leaning down the Texan took the southerners mouth in hot wet kiss. Putting all of his love into it. Breaking contact only because of the pounding on the wall.
"C'mon guy's you have been in there for ever. It's time to go already!"
Sighing Ezra stood up grabbing Vin around the waist, shouting "We'll be right there." Then looking up into the intense blue eyes "Thank you my love. I would suggest that we go home and pick up where we are being forced to leave off."
"I think I could handle a massage." Pulling out of the embrace Vin walked over to the door, winking before he pulled the door open, allowing the other's of Team 7 fall through the open door way.
"May we help you gentlemen?" Was the sarcastic southern drawl. The lovers watched as the men blushed and squirmed.
"Well you were making all that racket in here. We weren't sure if ya were alright or not. So we had to be sure."
"Mr. Wilmington that is the lamest excuse I have ever heard. Vin gives me a massage you gentlemen become the equivalent of a peeping tom. If you will excuse me I think it would be best if we took our leave now." Turning on his heel Ezra walked out of the office with a somber face, followed by an equally somber Vin. When the elevator door shut both men looked at each other and started to laugh. They'd let the others off the hook later when they met them for dinner at the 'Saloon', but right now they had some unfinished business to attend to.
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Story posted to A Gambler's Lust, The Magnificent Two