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Fandom: Houston Knights
Series: Exhibitions
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Joe/Levon
Archive: Starwinder's
Title: Exhibitions: An Audience of One
Author: Starwinder
e-mail: starwinder2of7@gmail.com
Standard Disclaimer: Houston Knights belongs to Jay Bernstein and Michael Butler and Columbia Pictures. No copyright infringement is intended. This is fan fiction, written out of love for the shows. I am making no money off this. I have no money so please don't sue me. Any original characters who may appear in these stories are the property of the author.

Exhibitions: Audience of One
By Starwinder

Lundy woke before the alarm went off. He never had been able to sleep with daylight streaming through the windows and LaFiamma's bed was right up against a wall of windows. The early morning sunlight filled the room. He turned on his side to look at his sleeping lover. Joe looked young and innocent in the early morning light. A slight smile curved the soft full lips. His lashes, dark and thick fluttered slightly as he almost woke then sank back into sleep. His hair, usually neat, was ruffled and messy now. Lundy couldn't resist reaching over and gently pushing it out of Joe's face.

Joe woke at the touch and caught his hand, drawing it to his lips to kiss it then sliding closer to Levon to snuggle, putting his head on Levon's chest and laying one arm across Levon, holding on tightly.

Levon felt the tension in the arm and hugged him close. "It's all right, Baby." He whispered. "I'm not going anywhere." He swore he would never forget how scared and desperate Joe had sounded last night after the scene at The Eagle. He hadn't realized until then just how insecure Joe was about their love. He wasn't certain he understood it. He had asked Joe before to move in with him and Joe had resisted the idea yet last night he had seemed terrified that Lundy would leave him.

Joe lay in Levon's arms for a long time before he finally glanced at the clock and said, "It's about that time, Partner." He raised his head and looked at Lundy.

Lundy knowing what he wanted leaned down and kissed him. "Yeah, I reckon we might as well get up. You want the shower first?"

LaFiamma gave him a 'What? Don't you want to shower with me?' look.

Lundy grinned, "Sure I do. But we'll never get to work if I do. So. Go on. Get your shower and get dressed."

LaFiamma pouted slightly but started to get up.

Lundy pulled him back and kissed him then gave him a small shove "Go on now! We got work to do."

LaFiamma smiled and headed down to the bathroom to shower and change.

After he was dressed, he fixed breakfast while Lundy got ready for work.

It was a long day, filled with the usual: A lot of leg work chasing down witnesses and clues followed by a lot of paperwork filling out reports on their activities for the day. By shifts end they were both exhausted. They were glad when it was over and rode the elevator down to the garage in tired silence.

In the Jimmy Lundy finally spoke, "You want to stop at Chicken's for supper?"

LaFiamma smiled, "Yeah, I don't feel much like cooking. But let's don't stay long. OK?"

"OK." Lundy readily agreed.

Soon they were opening the door to LaFiamma's apartment. Once inside LaFiamma tossed the mail on a table and went to the fridge for a bottle of water. As he drank it Lundy came up behind him and slipped his arms around his waist, resting his chin on Joe's shoulder and nibbling at Joe's ear.

Joe leaned back against him as he finished the water and tossed the empty bottle toward the recycle bin beside the fridge. He smiled as Lundy continued to nibble at his ear and neck. "Didn't you get enough to eat at Chicken's?" He teased.

"Didn't get none of this at Chicken's," Lundy replied with a chuckle.

LaFiamma laughed and pulled away from him heading for the livingroom.

Lundy started after him and they settled on the couch. Joe picked up the remote control for the stereo and turned it on. Lundy smiled as the soft music filled the room. LaFiamma had it set to a country station. He reached over to take the remote from Joe and lay it on the table when his eye fell on the peppermint stick lying there.

He looked at the stick for a long moment then turning to slide an arm around Joe, he said, "You know I never got to see that little demo you gave the guys at The Eagle last night." He caressed his lover's face, tracing the jaw line, then running a finger over the full lips. He leaned in and kissed Joe. "How about a private performance? Just for me, Baby."

Joe smiled, " I guess that's only fair."

Rising he picked up the peppermint stick and carried it to the dining table. Pulling put one of the chairs he turned its back to the table just as he had the chair in the Eagle the previous night. Lundy followed him into the dining area and was about to sit down opposite him at the small table when Joe grinned at him as said. "To get the full effect the lights should be low. You want to turn them down?"

Lundy smiled back at him and went to turn out all the lights except the small lamp in the living room. It shone directly into the dining area like a spot light on Joe.

Joe smiled at the way Lundy had made sure that even in the dim light he would have an excellent view of the proceedings.

When Levon had returned to the table and sat down, Joe picked up the peppermint stick and carefully unwrapped it, just as he had at the Eagle. He reopened the paper at the seam, drawing it down carefully and wrapped it around the base of the candy stick to give himself a good hand hold. Then he began the exhibition.

Lundy watched with hungry eyes as Joe licked his lips to wet them then slowly licked the peppermint stick from the top of the paper to the tip of the candy stick.

Joe closed his eyes, his face rapt as he opened his mouth and let the candy stick slide inside. He sucked on it gently, his lips pursing, his cheeks hollowing as he did so. Then he let the candy stick slide back out of his mouth and turned his head to suck down the length of the stick all the way to the paper. He turned the candy stick a half turn and sucked his way back up to the tip. When he reached the tip he let it slide into his mouth just an inch or so and twisting his head sucked hard at it. He let it slip from his lips and again licked his lips, slowly; sensuously.

He looked up at Lundy locking his eyes on his lover's before he turned the peppermint stick a quarter turn and again, beginning just above the paper, he licked the length of the stick. This time when he reached the top he didn't take the tip into his mouth, instead he let his lips slide across it and turning the stick sideways sucked down the length of the side opposite the one he had licked up. When his lips reached the paper he reversed directions and sucked his way up the stick to the tip.

Lundy couldn't take his eyes off LaFiamma as his lover continued to display his oral capabilities on the peppermint stick. As he watched Joe he let his hand slide down between his legs and began to rub his cock slowly through his jeans.

Joe tilted his head back and closed his eyes and raised the stick so that it was directly aligned with his throat. Then slowly and carefully, making certain that Levon had a good view, he let the stick slide down his throat, inch by slow inch, until more that two-thirds of the eighteen inch length was past his lips. He twisted the stick so that it made his throat bulge and then as slowly as he had swallowed it he withdrew it--- completely and licked his lips again.

He opened his eyes and smiled at Levon then closed them back and took the tip of the peppermint stick back into his mouth. He began to bob up and down on it sucking it hard and fast the way that he knew Levon liked for him to suck his cock. He heard Levon's chair as it scraped across the floor as his lover stood up but he didn't open his eyes. He just kept sucking the peppermint stick. He heard Levon's zipper when his lover opened his pants and he knew perfectly well that his partner was now standing beside him with his cock out. Still he didn't open his eyes.

Levon moved in close to Joe, his cock bobbing in front of him. He let it bump against Joe's cheek as Joe continued to suck on the peppermint stick. For just a second he thought that Joe was going to ignore it and continue to suck the candy cane then Joe pulled his mouth off the peppermint and turned his head, letting Levon's rigid cock slide across his cheek and directly into his mouth.

Twisting in the chair so that he could lock one arm around Levon's legs just under his buttocks and draw his lover to him, he dove down on the cock, taking it to the base. When he felt Levon's hands close on his shoulders and knew that his partner had a good grip and wouldn't be thrown by his next move he lifted with the arm that was around Levon's legs.

Levon was startled when his feet left the floor but he just gripped Joe's shoulders harder, knowing Joe's strength and trusting his lover not to drop him.

Joe half rose from the chair he was in and used his free hand to toss it out of the way. Then he wrapped his other arm around Levon's waist and lifted him up, laying him across the table, all without ever letting his mouth slide off Levon's cock.

Only when he had his lover positioned where he wanted him, did he raise up letting the cock slide out of his mouth. He looked up at Levon studying his lover's face.

Levon thrust his hips up trying to reclaim Joe's mouth, "Oh, Lord! Joe! Don't stop now! Please! Please!" His face was flushed, his breathing ragged.

Satisfied that his lover was truly desperate for him to continue, Joe grinned and returned his attention to Levon's cock. He began to very deliberately perform the exact sequence on Levon's cock that he had on the peppermint stick.

He opened his mouth and let the cock head slide inside. He sucked on it gently, his lips pursing, his cheeks hollowing as he did so. Then he let the cock slide back out of his mouth and turned his head to suck down the length of the shaft all the way to the base. He turned his head sideways and sucked his way back up to the tip. When he reached the tip he let it slide into his mouth just an inch or so and twisting his head sucked hard at it. He let it slip from his lips and again licked his lips, slowly; sensuously. Then he went back to the cock, beginning just above the base, he licked the length of the shaft. This time when he reached the top he didn't take the tip into his mouth, instead he let his lips slide across it and turning his head sideways he sucked down the length of the shaft. When his lips reached the base he reversed directions and sucked his way up the shaft to the tip. He began to bob up and down on it sucking it hard and fast the way that he knew Levon liked for him to.

Levon was moaning wordlessly now, his hands were on the back of Joe's head, his fingers tangled in his lover's hair as his hips jerked upward in time with Joe's sucking. His mind had shutdown completely, there was nothing in the world but his cock and Joe's mouth.

His legs which were hanging off the table were jerking spasmodically and Joe shifted his position enough to hook his arms under Levon's legs to give them support and in doing so gave his lover enough leverage to be able to thrust into Joe's mouth. Joe clamped down on Levon's cock as he felt it swell, as Levon began to cum. Joe closed his eyes and held just the head of his lover's cock in his mouth as Levon jerked and quaked with his climax, bathing Joe's throat with his hot cream. Joe swallowed it all, not releasing the now flaccid cock until he had claimed every drop.

Slowly he raised his head and looked at Levon, sprawled across the table, limp and spent. He grinned and leaned across his lover's limp form. He pulled Levon's shirt up and nipped playfully at his lover's belly. "Do you have any idea how delicious you look?" He teased. "Sprawled half naked across my dining room table. I think I'll go see if I can find some whipped cream and...."

"Don't you dare!" Lundy moaned. "You done wore me out and if you put whipped cream all over me I'll have'ta bathe 'fore we go to bed."

"I'll lick it off." Joe said in and aggrieved voice.

"I'd still be sticky. Maybe tomorrow night. OK?"

"OK. Can you walk or do I get to carry you up to bed?"

"You wanna carry me?"

"Uh-Huh."

"So carry me." Levon grinned.

The End.

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