FIC: In The Darkness
Title: In The Darkness
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@hotmail.com)
Categories: Christian Kane/Steve Carlson, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Thanks to: You, for reading. bellasianna, as ever, for the beta, handholding, and encouragement,
Disclaimer: Steve Carlson & Christian Kane are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: Steve gets an unexpected, but very welcome, guest.
"So, do I get a hug or are they just reserved for all your adoring fan girls?” Christian teased, grabbing Steve's arm as he stepped into the room, pulling him close before he had chance to turn the lights on.
Kicking the door shut, Christian pushed Steve up against it. He grabbed fistfuls of Steve's hair and held him still as his tongue plundered the other man's mouth. Steve moaned and wrapped his arms around Christian, returning the kiss with the same fervour.
Without breaking the kiss, Steve moved them backward, pushing against Christian until they fell onto the bed. “You get a lot more than a fucking hug,” he promised, sucking on Christian’s lower lip. "Not that I'm complaining Chris, but what are you doing here?”
"Kissing you." Came Christian's reply, his lips sealing over Steve's again. Steve whimpered, fingers tangling in his lover's hair as he lay down on top of Christian, their legs entwined together. Panting hard, Steve threw his head back and rocked against Christian, lust coursing through him. "Oh no you don't!" Christian muttered and rolled them over so he was on top. He squeezed Steve's legs together with his thighs, pushing him down on the bed. Steve moaned and arched up against Christian, their lips meeting again.
Breaking the kiss, Christian licked and sucked his way down Steve's throat, sucking on the pulse point hard enough to mark him. Steve groaned, grabbing Christian and pulling him back up to kiss him hard.
"Chris… He whispered, thrusting up against him, their bodies rubbing against each other. "Please…"
Laughing breathlessly, Christian ripped Steve's t-shirt off him, dropping it to the floor. He ran his eyes over Steve, grinning when the singer squirmed on the bed. He swept his hands across Steve's chest, playing with his nipples, then down over his rippling stomach. His tongue followed the same path, worshipping and teasing Steve until he was writhing on the bed.
"Need you so fucking bad," Christian muttered, unzipping Steve's jeans and pulling them down his legs. Steve groaned and pulled Christian back up, his tongue pushing past Christian's lips.
"My turn" Steve flipped them over so that he was lying on top of Christian. He pressed kisses all along Christian's jaw as his fingers got to work unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it off his chest. He grinned and ran his fingers down Christian's sides. Christian laughed and pushed Steve's hands away, his own hands sliding down to cup the younger man's ass. Steve lay forward on top of Christian, fingers clumsy as he reached between them to unbutton Christian's jeans. Christian lifted his hips up as Steve peeled his jeans down, hands sweeping down his legs, Christian jerking under his touch. Steve laughed. "Look at you," he breathed. "Want you, Christian…"
"C'mere," Christian whispered, his lips catching Steve's as he rolled them over so he was on top again. "Want you so much, Steve. Want to touch you, want to taste you." He kissed his way down Steve's body, holding his hands to the bed as he nuzzled his balls, lathing them with his tongue. Steve swore and thrust up, fingers tightening into fists on the sheets as Christian's hands moved to hold his hips down.
Steve called out Christian's name in a strangled cry as his cock was engulfed, teeth scraping gently along the underside, before Christian pulled back, swirling his tongue around the head. Steve whimpered and tried to thrust up but Christian held him tight against the bed. Slumping back to the bed, Steve reached up, fingers tangling in Christian's hair as he chanted his name in a mantra. Chest heaving as he struggled to draw oxygen in, Steve could feel his orgasm tingling in his spine, rushing up and down his nerves.
"Chris… oh God, please… Please… so fucking close, Chris. Gonna come... gonna oh… " His voice trailed off into long-drawn out moan - a moan that turned into a whine as Christian pulled up, kissing him. Steve whimpered as he tasted himself on Christian's lips. He wrapped his arms around his lover, rubbing against his hip, desperate to finish off. "Chris…."
Christian groaned, his hips rocking back against Steve, whimpering as their cocks brushed over each other. "Need you Steve. Want to feel you…. Inside me… please…"
Steve groaned, a shudder of lust wracking through him as he flipped them over, pressing Christian down on the bed. He captured Christian's lips under his, fingers tangling in his dark hair, holding his head still as he plundered his mouth with his tongue. "Yes… Oh God…" He hissed, fingers sliding down to play with Christian's balls, one finger sliding slowly into him.
"Steve…." Christian grunted, spreading his legs wider as Steve pushed a second finger into him. "Oh, fuck… feels so good."
Steve laughed and kissed Christian. "If my fingers feel that good, babe, imagine how good it'll feel when my cock's inside you."
"Damn tease," Christian ground out, bending his knees when Steve encouraged him to. "Do it, Steve. Fuck me. Need you so bad. Now, please…"
Steve swallowed hard, Christian's words shooting straight to his cock. He groaned and leaned forward, kissing Christian hard as he pushed slowly and gently. "So tight, Christian… Love you."
"Love you, Steve… uhh… " Christian collapsed back against the pillows as Steve pulled out before pushing back in again. "More… please… need you, babe." He reached up, pulling Steve's head down to deepen the kiss, fingers twisting in his hair.
Steve grunted and obliged, speeding up his thrusts and he leaned forward, sealing his lips over Christian's. His hand snaked between them and circled Christian's cock, pumping him in time with his thrusts.
Christian tensed on the bed, eyes shut, mouth open in a silent scream as Steve's cock brushed over his prostate, white lightening shooting through him. He shuddered as his orgasm hit him hard, Steve coming at almost the same time, crying Christian's name as he collapsed down on his chest.
Still breathing heavily, Christian wrapped his arms around Steve and pressed a gentle kiss to his sweaty head. Steve sighed contentedly and snuggled closer.
"Gonna… sticky…" he mumbled and lifted his head. He reached for the box of tissues on the bedside table, wiping the come from his chest and hand. He dropped the box and the dirty tissues on the floor and pulled the sheets up around them, lying back down on Christian again, their fingers tangling together. "Missed you," he told Christian, kissing him softly.
"Missed you too, Steve. Couldn't stay away, had to see you."
"Glad you did," Steve smiled through a yawn. "Love you, Christian." Steve whispered. “Thank you.”
~El Fin~
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@hotmail.com)
Categories: Christian Kane/Steve Carlson, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Thanks to: You, for reading. bellasianna, as ever, for the beta, handholding, and encouragement,
Disclaimer: Steve Carlson & Christian Kane are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: Steve gets an unexpected, but very welcome, guest.
"So, do I get a hug or are they just reserved for all your adoring fan girls?” Christian teased, grabbing Steve's arm as he stepped into the room, pulling him close before he had chance to turn the lights on.
Kicking the door shut, Christian pushed Steve up against it. He grabbed fistfuls of Steve's hair and held him still as his tongue plundered the other man's mouth. Steve moaned and wrapped his arms around Christian, returning the kiss with the same fervour.
Without breaking the kiss, Steve moved them backward, pushing against Christian until they fell onto the bed. “You get a lot more than a fucking hug,” he promised, sucking on Christian’s lower lip. "Not that I'm complaining Chris, but what are you doing here?”
"Kissing you." Came Christian's reply, his lips sealing over Steve's again. Steve whimpered, fingers tangling in his lover's hair as he lay down on top of Christian, their legs entwined together. Panting hard, Steve threw his head back and rocked against Christian, lust coursing through him. "Oh no you don't!" Christian muttered and rolled them over so he was on top. He squeezed Steve's legs together with his thighs, pushing him down on the bed. Steve moaned and arched up against Christian, their lips meeting again.
Breaking the kiss, Christian licked and sucked his way down Steve's throat, sucking on the pulse point hard enough to mark him. Steve groaned, grabbing Christian and pulling him back up to kiss him hard.
"Chris… He whispered, thrusting up against him, their bodies rubbing against each other. "Please…"
Laughing breathlessly, Christian ripped Steve's t-shirt off him, dropping it to the floor. He ran his eyes over Steve, grinning when the singer squirmed on the bed. He swept his hands across Steve's chest, playing with his nipples, then down over his rippling stomach. His tongue followed the same path, worshipping and teasing Steve until he was writhing on the bed.
"Need you so fucking bad," Christian muttered, unzipping Steve's jeans and pulling them down his legs. Steve groaned and pulled Christian back up, his tongue pushing past Christian's lips.
"My turn" Steve flipped them over so that he was lying on top of Christian. He pressed kisses all along Christian's jaw as his fingers got to work unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it off his chest. He grinned and ran his fingers down Christian's sides. Christian laughed and pushed Steve's hands away, his own hands sliding down to cup the younger man's ass. Steve lay forward on top of Christian, fingers clumsy as he reached between them to unbutton Christian's jeans. Christian lifted his hips up as Steve peeled his jeans down, hands sweeping down his legs, Christian jerking under his touch. Steve laughed. "Look at you," he breathed. "Want you, Christian…"
"C'mere," Christian whispered, his lips catching Steve's as he rolled them over so he was on top again. "Want you so much, Steve. Want to touch you, want to taste you." He kissed his way down Steve's body, holding his hands to the bed as he nuzzled his balls, lathing them with his tongue. Steve swore and thrust up, fingers tightening into fists on the sheets as Christian's hands moved to hold his hips down.
Steve called out Christian's name in a strangled cry as his cock was engulfed, teeth scraping gently along the underside, before Christian pulled back, swirling his tongue around the head. Steve whimpered and tried to thrust up but Christian held him tight against the bed. Slumping back to the bed, Steve reached up, fingers tangling in Christian's hair as he chanted his name in a mantra. Chest heaving as he struggled to draw oxygen in, Steve could feel his orgasm tingling in his spine, rushing up and down his nerves.
"Chris… oh God, please… Please… so fucking close, Chris. Gonna come... gonna oh… " His voice trailed off into long-drawn out moan - a moan that turned into a whine as Christian pulled up, kissing him. Steve whimpered as he tasted himself on Christian's lips. He wrapped his arms around his lover, rubbing against his hip, desperate to finish off. "Chris…."
Christian groaned, his hips rocking back against Steve, whimpering as their cocks brushed over each other. "Need you Steve. Want to feel you…. Inside me… please…"
Steve groaned, a shudder of lust wracking through him as he flipped them over, pressing Christian down on the bed. He captured Christian's lips under his, fingers tangling in his dark hair, holding his head still as he plundered his mouth with his tongue. "Yes… Oh God…" He hissed, fingers sliding down to play with Christian's balls, one finger sliding slowly into him.
"Steve…." Christian grunted, spreading his legs wider as Steve pushed a second finger into him. "Oh, fuck… feels so good."
Steve laughed and kissed Christian. "If my fingers feel that good, babe, imagine how good it'll feel when my cock's inside you."
"Damn tease," Christian ground out, bending his knees when Steve encouraged him to. "Do it, Steve. Fuck me. Need you so bad. Now, please…"
Steve swallowed hard, Christian's words shooting straight to his cock. He groaned and leaned forward, kissing Christian hard as he pushed slowly and gently. "So tight, Christian… Love you."
"Love you, Steve… uhh… " Christian collapsed back against the pillows as Steve pulled out before pushing back in again. "More… please… need you, babe." He reached up, pulling Steve's head down to deepen the kiss, fingers twisting in his hair.
Steve grunted and obliged, speeding up his thrusts and he leaned forward, sealing his lips over Christian's. His hand snaked between them and circled Christian's cock, pumping him in time with his thrusts.
Christian tensed on the bed, eyes shut, mouth open in a silent scream as Steve's cock brushed over his prostate, white lightening shooting through him. He shuddered as his orgasm hit him hard, Steve coming at almost the same time, crying Christian's name as he collapsed down on his chest.
Still breathing heavily, Christian wrapped his arms around Steve and pressed a gentle kiss to his sweaty head. Steve sighed contentedly and snuggled closer.
"Gonna… sticky…" he mumbled and lifted his head. He reached for the box of tissues on the bedside table, wiping the come from his chest and hand. He dropped the box and the dirty tissues on the floor and pulled the sheets up around them, lying back down on Christian again, their fingers tangling together. "Missed you," he told Christian, kissing him softly.
"Missed you too, Steve. Couldn't stay away, had to see you."
"Glad you did," Steve smiled through a yawn. "Love you, Christian." Steve whispered. “Thank you.”
~El Fin~