Chris/Zach Special Gifts
Title: Special Gifts
Author: 2_libras
Pairing: Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: This story is completely fiction and made up out of the writers' heads.
A/N: Written for the pinto_fic prompt table. Element used: Presents.
Summary: Some gifts aren't tangible, but they mean more than can ever be put into words.
Zach smiled as he slipped out of the bedroom, leaving Chris sleeping behind him. He went to the hall closet and pulled out a small box, grinning at the cheesy gold and red wrapping paper. It was all he'd had, and he knew Chris wouldn't care. He held it in his hands for a moment before going to the kitchen to grab a glass of water and drink it down. He wasn't a nervous person, but this had him anxious, and he didn't know why. He trusted Chris entirely, and he knew it would be a positive step for them, but damn if the butterflies in his stomach didn't like to ignore common sense.
Chris woke up and stretched, then checked in his bag for the envelope that held one of his presents to Zach. The other was now in Pittsburgh to be opened with the rest of the gifts from his family, and it was a couple of books Zach had pointed out when he'd been with Chris, and he'd checked with everyone that they were getting Zach other things before he'd had them shipped. He then curled up in bed again, figuring Zach was in the bathroom or something like that and he'd find out at some point.
Zach slipped back in with a fresh glass of water and the package under his arm, settling onto the bed. "Baby...you thirsty? I got us a glass of water." He whispered, setting the package down on the bedside table as he turned on the lamp.
"Thank you," Chris stretched out. He sipped the water, and smiled at Zach. "How are you doing? Did you call your mom earlier?" He knew Mrs Quinto wouldn't reveal anything but he was kind of enjoying seeing Zach thinking he wasn't getting what Chris knew he was.
"Yah, I told her merry Christmas, did the whole thing. She told me she's going to mail me presents. I told her she didn't need too, and she said I'd be getting them soon, and to be quiet. The typical." He laughed.
"Well that's good," Chris smiled. He sipped some more water. "So... we agreed to the personal gifts tonight..." he had wanted that, because he knew Zach wouldn't be there the next morning, Zach because they were ostensibly going to be around people who didn't know.
"Yah, we did. So...who goes first?" He smiled softly, looking slightly nervous.
"I think I'd better," Chris stroked his cheek. "You look so nervous."
"Well, not used to having someone special to get a gift for." He laughed. "So...lemme see?" He held out a hand.
Chris took a deep breath, he hadn't thought he was nervous. He got out the envelope. "So I have noticed how upset you've been and how much you wanted to get home for Christmas. I talked to my dad and he helped me call in some favours. We've got you the use of a private plane. It'll take you to Pittsburgh tomorrow morning and bring you back the next morning. And next year, we have an already extended invitation from your mom."
Zach took the envelope, studying it for a long moment before setting it down to lean over and kiss the other man deeply. "God...you're amazing." He set their foreheads together and gave a gentle sigh. "Thank you."
"You are welcome," Chris said. "I just couldn't let you look as sad as you have and not try to do something about it." His arms went around Zach. "Couldn't get it for longer, but it'll be enough. I'll miss you but you need this."
"Come with me..." He said softly. "Theres got to be room for two on the jet, I can't spend the time I've worked up to with you without you by my side."
"I..." Chris realised that he could. "Sure. I'll call my family..." he said. "They understand. It's why we do the big birthday stuff, god knows when someone'll have a role that takes them out of town." He smiled. "I'll find a reason."
"Good." He grazed their lips again before sighing. "My turn then?" He pulled the box off the bedside table, handing it over.
Chris smiled at the paper and unwrapped it carefully. The box was small, and he lifted the lid. The key he knew immediately. "Thank you, baby," he kissed Zach softly. He was a little more puzzled by the drawer and then he looked harder. "Oh... baby."
"I already moved some of my stuff to the spare room, the bottom two drawers are yours. I figured one wouldn't be enough with how much you're going to be around." Zach grinned slightly.
Chris moved up over Zach and kissed him deeply. "There's something else I planned to give you tonight," he murmured. "But it's not something that can be wrapped..."
"Really?" Zach kissed him back, his hands slipping down Chris' sides gently. "Do tell..."
"I want you inside me tonight," Chris answered, softly. "I want you to fuck me, baby."
"You sure you're ready?" He stroked Chris' hair gently. "I mean...I don't want this rushed in any way."
"I promised you I wouldn't ask for this until I was ready," Chris said. "I'm ready, Zach."
Zach nodded, kissing him softly. "How? How do you want it? On your back is usually a bit harder to start...but that's your choice."
"I need to be able to see you," Chris answered. "I know you can help make it okay," he smiled gently.
"Okay..." Zach bit his lip at the thought. "God...okay..." He smiled and kissed him more firmly, threading his fingers into Chris' hair. "I can't wait to feel it..."
"I've wanted this since we first kissed, but I'm glad we waited, because I know how much I want it now," Chris moaned as he arched against Zach.
Zach grinned, reaching between them, stroking the other mans cock lightly. "I'm going to make this amazing for you baby."
"I know you will, it's all been so amazing, I know this will be too," Chris made a kind of weird noise, but it was a good one.
Zach smiled, pulling back just enough to slide down the other mans body to press light nips to his chest.
"Oh god, don't stop," Chris moaned. "Do that again... love your teeth... fuck, Zach."
Zach moved to a nipple then, nibbling at it lightly and scratching his nails down Chris' sides.
"Damn that's good," Chris whimpered. "Feels so amazing... harder, baby... can't get enough of you." He liked a little pain with Zach... not much, just a little. He'd had girls use their nails and bite him before, and he thought that was just the same, but sometimes he craved the pain with Zach in a different way.
Zach slipped down, aiming for the sensitive skin of the other mans side. "Hang on baby." He bit down then, just hard enough to send a shock through the other mans body.
"Yes... god," Chris moaned. "I love that so much... you always know just what I need," he writhed as the pain moved through him, sensations centred in his cock.
"Mmmm." Zach slipped down, repeating the bite on the inside of the other mans thigh, being just a bit rougher.
"Fuck!" Chris groaned out, rough and needy. His cock swelled again and he whimpered. "Baby... so good."
Zach laughed gently. "Pull your knees up, so I can prep you at a better angle." He murmured.
"Don't know what's so funny,' Chris teased. He did, using his hands to get them up and knowing Zach was looking at him spread out like this sent a fresh wave of need through him.
Zach smiled, leaning in and grazing his tongue over the other mans hole lightly, moaning at the taste of the skin there.
"Zach... baby," Chris moaned. They'd talked about that, but he hadn't known it would feel so dirty and hot and just amazing, and it was one light lick... he wondered if he'd make it through more. He wanted to know, though. If not now, another time.
Zach gave him a few more licks before grabbing the lube from the bedside table. "Some time I will do that for a few hours, just let you sit on my face and use my tongue to drive you crazy."
"God... yes," Chris nodded, frantically. "Just tell me when, because damn does that feel good." He smiled and pulled his legs apart a bit more to help Zach. "But right now... well, you know what I want, baby."
Zach coated his fingers, pressing one inside first to slick him. Then slipping in two. "God baby you're tight."
"Feels so big... but good," Chris smiled. He moaned as Zach moved his fingers. "God... baby." He arched a bit. "It's good... know you'll go as slow as I need."
"Always..." He leaned in then, licking a stripe along the side of Chris' cock with a moan, licking the precome off of the tip. "God you taste amazing."
"And you feel amazing," Chris sighed, happily. He loved everything Zach did with him and this was even better if it was possible. "Your tongue, god..."
He swallowed the length of Chris then, stroking his fingers into the other man with a moan as he did.
"God I love when you do that," Chris sighed. He was honestly addicted to the feel of Zach's mouth on his cock, and could never get enough.
Zach moaned slipping over the other man quickly and pulled up and looked at Chris. "Ready for more inside you?"
"Yes," Chris nodded, the need overcoming the slight nervousness at this being something so new. He smiled. "Ready for you, baby."
Zach slipped back, coating his cock so the other man could watch him move.
"Now," Chris whispered. "I want you now, baby," he smiled.
Zach nodded, slipping forward and guiding himself to press against the other mans opening, just nudging inside him.
"God..." Chris had never felt something so big inside him. "Feels good..." he moved his hands over Zach's back.
"More lube? Or is this okay?" He asked gently. "You're so tight..."
"Maybe a little more," Chris nodded. "It's... good, but... more would be better."
Zach pulled back, coating himself again and pressing more into the other man, before pushing in again.
"Mmm, that's better," Chris wasn't quite back to smiling again but it was definitely easier. "You feel amazing," he said.
"Don't lie...we're not to the amazing part yet." Zach laughed softly, sinking in slowly and letting the other man get used to the feeling.
"You mean it's gonna get better?" Chris smiled at that. "God... it's so good."
"Haven't even really fucked you yet. Not fully." He slid back and slipped in again fully.
"God... it feels like so much more," Chris moaned softly. "All of you... I have all of you now, right?"
"Yah...in all the way." He smiled. "Every inch of me, joining every inch of you."
"So connected," Chris smiled back. It ached a little, but he was fairly sure that was because he wasn't used to it. "I love it."
Zach pulled back and thrusted back in again deep with a moan. "Fuck baby."
"Yeah," Chris smiled. "You are, baby... finally." He moaned. "God, if I'd known it would feel this good... would've begged long before..."
Zach laughed gently, giving a deep thrust into the other man then and gasping. "Mmmm god the idea of you begging is hotter then it should be."
"More, please, baby, I want more," Chris said, eyes glittering not so innocently as he pushed up to take more in.
He shuddered, pulling back and shoving in hard then. "I'm afraid to be to rough.."
"This is good," Chris moaned. "Just this... you're wonderful... love..."
"I want to make you come with my cock...make you pant and beg for me." He moaned.
"Getting so close, baby," Chris nodded. "Not there yet, but close... fuck, you are so..."
Zach leaned in then and kissed the other man deeply, panting against his lips as he rolled his hips.
Chris moaned into Zach's mouth, and felt something he'd never felt before. "Fuck! What the hell are you doing and don't stop!"
"Don't worry, I won't...and that is a part of your body that needs all the attention it can get." Zach moaned.
"Good," Chris whimpered. "Fuck..." it clicked in his mind. "Prostate, yeah?" he groaned. "Thought people were exaggerating, but... fuck...."
"Surprised you never felt it like this when you let the ex fuck you...she must've been lousy." He rolled his hips and aimed for that spot now, grinning.
"It wasn't like this... fuck... she wasn't bad, I came harder than I ever have, but she must've missed that."
Zach reached down to tease the other mans cock gently. "You've never come then." He kissed the other man gently. "Not like you will tonight." He panted softly.
"For you," Chris answered. "So... close now, baby. Going to..." he came then, even as the thought formed. Harder than he could ever remember coming, enough for him to white out, just for a second.
Zach thrusted a few more times, stroking him through his orgasm, the tightening of the other man around him driving him over the edge and he moaned, coming deep into the other man.
"Zach..." Chris whispered. "That was... fucking amazing." He was sore, he knew he would hurt more later. But it felt so right and so good.
Zach leaned in to kiss him deeply, sighing happily. "It was...really...god." He laughed gently.
"Never come like that," Chris sighed gently. "Not with anyone."
"Hope I get to make you come like that over and over." He smiled at the other man, stroking his hair gently. "You're so beautiful."
"Maybe not tonight, but soon, again," Chris nodded. He didn't care how sore it made him. He wanted this, so much.
"I won't rush it, I know better." Zach stroked the other mans hair gently. "Thank you...for giving this too me."
Chris smiled. "Thank you for this. All of it..." he leaned up for a kiss. "We should get some sleep, though... early start tomorrow."
"Yah...thanks to you." He kissed the other man deeply again. "Goodnight Chris."
"Goodnight Zach," Chris curled up in his arms, closing his eyes. He'd figure out what to tell his parents in the morning.
Author: 2_libras
Pairing: Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: This story is completely fiction and made up out of the writers' heads.
A/N: Written for the pinto_fic prompt table. Element used: Presents.
Summary: Some gifts aren't tangible, but they mean more than can ever be put into words.
Zach smiled as he slipped out of the bedroom, leaving Chris sleeping behind him. He went to the hall closet and pulled out a small box, grinning at the cheesy gold and red wrapping paper. It was all he'd had, and he knew Chris wouldn't care. He held it in his hands for a moment before going to the kitchen to grab a glass of water and drink it down. He wasn't a nervous person, but this had him anxious, and he didn't know why. He trusted Chris entirely, and he knew it would be a positive step for them, but damn if the butterflies in his stomach didn't like to ignore common sense.
Chris woke up and stretched, then checked in his bag for the envelope that held one of his presents to Zach. The other was now in Pittsburgh to be opened with the rest of the gifts from his family, and it was a couple of books Zach had pointed out when he'd been with Chris, and he'd checked with everyone that they were getting Zach other things before he'd had them shipped. He then curled up in bed again, figuring Zach was in the bathroom or something like that and he'd find out at some point.
Zach slipped back in with a fresh glass of water and the package under his arm, settling onto the bed. "Baby...you thirsty? I got us a glass of water." He whispered, setting the package down on the bedside table as he turned on the lamp.
"Thank you," Chris stretched out. He sipped the water, and smiled at Zach. "How are you doing? Did you call your mom earlier?" He knew Mrs Quinto wouldn't reveal anything but he was kind of enjoying seeing Zach thinking he wasn't getting what Chris knew he was.
"Yah, I told her merry Christmas, did the whole thing. She told me she's going to mail me presents. I told her she didn't need too, and she said I'd be getting them soon, and to be quiet. The typical." He laughed.
"Well that's good," Chris smiled. He sipped some more water. "So... we agreed to the personal gifts tonight..." he had wanted that, because he knew Zach wouldn't be there the next morning, Zach because they were ostensibly going to be around people who didn't know.
"Yah, we did. So...who goes first?" He smiled softly, looking slightly nervous.
"I think I'd better," Chris stroked his cheek. "You look so nervous."
"Well, not used to having someone special to get a gift for." He laughed. "So...lemme see?" He held out a hand.
Chris took a deep breath, he hadn't thought he was nervous. He got out the envelope. "So I have noticed how upset you've been and how much you wanted to get home for Christmas. I talked to my dad and he helped me call in some favours. We've got you the use of a private plane. It'll take you to Pittsburgh tomorrow morning and bring you back the next morning. And next year, we have an already extended invitation from your mom."
Zach took the envelope, studying it for a long moment before setting it down to lean over and kiss the other man deeply. "God...you're amazing." He set their foreheads together and gave a gentle sigh. "Thank you."
"You are welcome," Chris said. "I just couldn't let you look as sad as you have and not try to do something about it." His arms went around Zach. "Couldn't get it for longer, but it'll be enough. I'll miss you but you need this."
"Come with me..." He said softly. "Theres got to be room for two on the jet, I can't spend the time I've worked up to with you without you by my side."
"I..." Chris realised that he could. "Sure. I'll call my family..." he said. "They understand. It's why we do the big birthday stuff, god knows when someone'll have a role that takes them out of town." He smiled. "I'll find a reason."
"Good." He grazed their lips again before sighing. "My turn then?" He pulled the box off the bedside table, handing it over.
Chris smiled at the paper and unwrapped it carefully. The box was small, and he lifted the lid. The key he knew immediately. "Thank you, baby," he kissed Zach softly. He was a little more puzzled by the drawer and then he looked harder. "Oh... baby."
"I already moved some of my stuff to the spare room, the bottom two drawers are yours. I figured one wouldn't be enough with how much you're going to be around." Zach grinned slightly.
Chris moved up over Zach and kissed him deeply. "There's something else I planned to give you tonight," he murmured. "But it's not something that can be wrapped..."
"Really?" Zach kissed him back, his hands slipping down Chris' sides gently. "Do tell..."
"I want you inside me tonight," Chris answered, softly. "I want you to fuck me, baby."
"You sure you're ready?" He stroked Chris' hair gently. "I mean...I don't want this rushed in any way."
"I promised you I wouldn't ask for this until I was ready," Chris said. "I'm ready, Zach."
Zach nodded, kissing him softly. "How? How do you want it? On your back is usually a bit harder to start...but that's your choice."
"I need to be able to see you," Chris answered. "I know you can help make it okay," he smiled gently.
"Okay..." Zach bit his lip at the thought. "God...okay..." He smiled and kissed him more firmly, threading his fingers into Chris' hair. "I can't wait to feel it..."
"I've wanted this since we first kissed, but I'm glad we waited, because I know how much I want it now," Chris moaned as he arched against Zach.
Zach grinned, reaching between them, stroking the other mans cock lightly. "I'm going to make this amazing for you baby."
"I know you will, it's all been so amazing, I know this will be too," Chris made a kind of weird noise, but it was a good one.
Zach smiled, pulling back just enough to slide down the other mans body to press light nips to his chest.
"Oh god, don't stop," Chris moaned. "Do that again... love your teeth... fuck, Zach."
Zach moved to a nipple then, nibbling at it lightly and scratching his nails down Chris' sides.
"Damn that's good," Chris whimpered. "Feels so amazing... harder, baby... can't get enough of you." He liked a little pain with Zach... not much, just a little. He'd had girls use their nails and bite him before, and he thought that was just the same, but sometimes he craved the pain with Zach in a different way.
Zach slipped down, aiming for the sensitive skin of the other mans side. "Hang on baby." He bit down then, just hard enough to send a shock through the other mans body.
"Yes... god," Chris moaned. "I love that so much... you always know just what I need," he writhed as the pain moved through him, sensations centred in his cock.
"Mmmm." Zach slipped down, repeating the bite on the inside of the other mans thigh, being just a bit rougher.
"Fuck!" Chris groaned out, rough and needy. His cock swelled again and he whimpered. "Baby... so good."
Zach laughed gently. "Pull your knees up, so I can prep you at a better angle." He murmured.
"Don't know what's so funny,' Chris teased. He did, using his hands to get them up and knowing Zach was looking at him spread out like this sent a fresh wave of need through him.
Zach smiled, leaning in and grazing his tongue over the other mans hole lightly, moaning at the taste of the skin there.
"Zach... baby," Chris moaned. They'd talked about that, but he hadn't known it would feel so dirty and hot and just amazing, and it was one light lick... he wondered if he'd make it through more. He wanted to know, though. If not now, another time.
Zach gave him a few more licks before grabbing the lube from the bedside table. "Some time I will do that for a few hours, just let you sit on my face and use my tongue to drive you crazy."
"God... yes," Chris nodded, frantically. "Just tell me when, because damn does that feel good." He smiled and pulled his legs apart a bit more to help Zach. "But right now... well, you know what I want, baby."
Zach coated his fingers, pressing one inside first to slick him. Then slipping in two. "God baby you're tight."
"Feels so big... but good," Chris smiled. He moaned as Zach moved his fingers. "God... baby." He arched a bit. "It's good... know you'll go as slow as I need."
"Always..." He leaned in then, licking a stripe along the side of Chris' cock with a moan, licking the precome off of the tip. "God you taste amazing."
"And you feel amazing," Chris sighed, happily. He loved everything Zach did with him and this was even better if it was possible. "Your tongue, god..."
He swallowed the length of Chris then, stroking his fingers into the other man with a moan as he did.
"God I love when you do that," Chris sighed. He was honestly addicted to the feel of Zach's mouth on his cock, and could never get enough.
Zach moaned slipping over the other man quickly and pulled up and looked at Chris. "Ready for more inside you?"
"Yes," Chris nodded, the need overcoming the slight nervousness at this being something so new. He smiled. "Ready for you, baby."
Zach slipped back, coating his cock so the other man could watch him move.
"Now," Chris whispered. "I want you now, baby," he smiled.
Zach nodded, slipping forward and guiding himself to press against the other mans opening, just nudging inside him.
"God..." Chris had never felt something so big inside him. "Feels good..." he moved his hands over Zach's back.
"More lube? Or is this okay?" He asked gently. "You're so tight..."
"Maybe a little more," Chris nodded. "It's... good, but... more would be better."
Zach pulled back, coating himself again and pressing more into the other man, before pushing in again.
"Mmm, that's better," Chris wasn't quite back to smiling again but it was definitely easier. "You feel amazing," he said.
"Don't lie...we're not to the amazing part yet." Zach laughed softly, sinking in slowly and letting the other man get used to the feeling.
"You mean it's gonna get better?" Chris smiled at that. "God... it's so good."
"Haven't even really fucked you yet. Not fully." He slid back and slipped in again fully.
"God... it feels like so much more," Chris moaned softly. "All of you... I have all of you now, right?"
"Yah...in all the way." He smiled. "Every inch of me, joining every inch of you."
"So connected," Chris smiled back. It ached a little, but he was fairly sure that was because he wasn't used to it. "I love it."
Zach pulled back and thrusted back in again deep with a moan. "Fuck baby."
"Yeah," Chris smiled. "You are, baby... finally." He moaned. "God, if I'd known it would feel this good... would've begged long before..."
Zach laughed gently, giving a deep thrust into the other man then and gasping. "Mmmm god the idea of you begging is hotter then it should be."
"More, please, baby, I want more," Chris said, eyes glittering not so innocently as he pushed up to take more in.
He shuddered, pulling back and shoving in hard then. "I'm afraid to be to rough.."
"This is good," Chris moaned. "Just this... you're wonderful... love..."
"I want to make you come with my cock...make you pant and beg for me." He moaned.
"Getting so close, baby," Chris nodded. "Not there yet, but close... fuck, you are so..."
Zach leaned in then and kissed the other man deeply, panting against his lips as he rolled his hips.
Chris moaned into Zach's mouth, and felt something he'd never felt before. "Fuck! What the hell are you doing and don't stop!"
"Don't worry, I won't...and that is a part of your body that needs all the attention it can get." Zach moaned.
"Good," Chris whimpered. "Fuck..." it clicked in his mind. "Prostate, yeah?" he groaned. "Thought people were exaggerating, but... fuck...."
"Surprised you never felt it like this when you let the ex fuck you...she must've been lousy." He rolled his hips and aimed for that spot now, grinning.
"It wasn't like this... fuck... she wasn't bad, I came harder than I ever have, but she must've missed that."
Zach reached down to tease the other mans cock gently. "You've never come then." He kissed the other man gently. "Not like you will tonight." He panted softly.
"For you," Chris answered. "So... close now, baby. Going to..." he came then, even as the thought formed. Harder than he could ever remember coming, enough for him to white out, just for a second.
Zach thrusted a few more times, stroking him through his orgasm, the tightening of the other man around him driving him over the edge and he moaned, coming deep into the other man.
"Zach..." Chris whispered. "That was... fucking amazing." He was sore, he knew he would hurt more later. But it felt so right and so good.
Zach leaned in to kiss him deeply, sighing happily. "It was...really...god." He laughed gently.
"Never come like that," Chris sighed gently. "Not with anyone."
"Hope I get to make you come like that over and over." He smiled at the other man, stroking his hair gently. "You're so beautiful."
"Maybe not tonight, but soon, again," Chris nodded. He didn't care how sore it made him. He wanted this, so much.
"I won't rush it, I know better." Zach stroked the other mans hair gently. "Thank you...for giving this too me."
Chris smiled. "Thank you for this. All of it..." he leaned up for a kiss. "We should get some sleep, though... early start tomorrow."
"Yah...thanks to you." He kissed the other man deeply again. "Goodnight Chris."
"Goodnight Zach," Chris curled up in his arms, closing his eyes. He'd figure out what to tell his parents in the morning.