Something To Do With Your Hands.
2 posters
Page 1 of 1
Something To Do With Your Hands.
Okay Alex, this is your present. Sorry it sucks so bad, and you fell asleep on meeeee right when I finished your gone. We have the best timing :razz: Anyways, I hope you enjoy this baby, its all for you and as far as I know, this, Lane/Alex and Quincy/Zac are your favorite pairing so have fun with this and I couldn't help adding the Big Chief thing, I thought it was so funny and I could see them doing this hehe
I love you<3
<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3
You're the hardest workin' man in this town
Sunup to sundown
You're always formulatin' some sort of plan
'Cause you need somethin' to do with your hands
Chris sighed softly, groaning and sitting up as Dustin got out of bed at five in the morning.
"Baby its way to early for this." Chris whined at him, he hated his lover getting up so early. It was like Dustin never slept. Usually Chris was asleep before him every night and he found himself up at five to kiss Dustin before he went out to work on his farm. Chris loved everything about Dustin, but this was worrisome to him. He didn't know if it was healthy, plus Dustin had been too tired to really do anything with him lately and that just was not cutting it. He pecked Dustin's lips sweetly, watching him as he went around the room, talking in his thick southern drawl about some kind of plan for the farm or what he was doing with it for the day.
"Dustin baby, why don't you just stay home today?"
"Ummm well darlin, thats because that fence out there is broken, ya see it?" He pointed out at the field, showing Chris exactly where the fence was broken at.
"Your always working though?" Chris pouted at him lightly, just getting a soft chuckled and another sweet kiss.
"Well, Chris, Ya know there is work to be done." Plus Dustin just couldn't go a day without working unless he was hurt or damn near dying. Always, he always had something he was doing around the home or the farm and it had always been like that, Chris was used to it, he didnt like it but it was how Dustin was.
"Fine, but hurry home." Chris nodded, laying back in the bed, listening as the front door shut behind his lover.
I've seen 'em break the black dirt in the yard
I've heard them workin' 'neath the hood of your car
They fix the leaky pipe under the sink
Easy to see they can do anything
Chris woke back up around eleven, taking his time getting out of bed and going through his morning routine, stopping only once to realize he didn't hear the tractor going. He almost ALWAYS heard the tractor going. He got ready for the day and walked out to the garden, frowning as Dustin wasn't out picking or planting anything. Chris chewed his lip in worry, stepping back out to the barn, stopping in front of Dustin's old truck and his frown deepening, eye brows knitting together; where was Dustin? Not out in the fields, not in the garden, not working on his truck...
He must have died somewhere.
Chris shook his head and journeyed back to the house, calling for his lover even while he entered the house to notice his favorite frame had been fixed, he had broken it a few weeks prior when he and Dustin were having a little fun, Dustin's tongue went to work, they were on the couch, he jerked in pleasure and there went the frame.
But now it looked brand new and he could tell now it was hand made. Chris's eyes scanned the home. Dustin had to be in here somewhere so he was back on the hunt, looking the home up and down for his missing lover. It wasn't even time for Dustin to be home, he was never back home until late in the evening....
Boy, you better not be too tired
When you get home tonight
Please understand
I've got this burnin' down deep in my soul
That's got me longin' to hold onto my man
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
Chris had just passed the living room, almost tripping over his own two feet as he heard a voice, obviously Dustin's.
"Dustin?" He frowned harder, looking around.
"No, No Dustin...Big Chief..."
A smile stretched across Chris's face, oh he loved Big chief, this was a game they played, and he loved it. He went ahead and threw off his shirt, his eyes scanning the room.
"Oh where are you Big Chief?" He smirked, more of his clothing hitting the floor as he walked around his home, looking for his lover.
"Big Chief is waiting for sexy man to find him."
Chris hummed, he had already checked their room, the living room, kitchen, everywhere almost. He made his way to the bath room, grinning as he stepped in and shoved the door, looking behind it.
"GOTTCHA!"
But no, no he had not because Dustin wasn't there. Chris turned, his eyes just landing on the shower curtain as they were yanked aside, revealing Dustin in nothing but something akin to a loin cloth, his cowboy hat and his boots.
"Big Chief see Sexy man!!"
Chris squeaked, running out the door, away from Dustin and just laughing harder as he heard his lover following. He got to their bed room before he was tackled onto the king sized bed.
"Oh no! What will you do with me Big Chief?"
Dustin pinned his arms above his head, looking down at his now naked lover.
"Big Chief is going to make sexy man feel good."
Follow the candles when you walk through the door
Just drop your coat and keys on the floor
'Cause I've been cookin' up somethin' so fine
And I just might be wearin' somethin' you like
It started with a hot make out session, Dustin's tongue wondering around inside Chris's mouth, exploring and leaving no place of the hot cavern untouched by his muscle. Anyone who had ever had sex with Dustin knows about his tongue, Chris knows better than anyone. Dustin loved rimming, it didn't bother him one bit to have his tongue inside another man's ass. It grossed some out but not Dustin, not ever. He was always open minded with things like sex if it would make it better for his lover. He nipped down Chris's neck, only stopping to suck and leave his red and purple marks on the smaller man. His hands roamed every inch of Chris, memorizing his body, touching all of Chris's sensitive spots, Dustin knew them all very well. Chris withered under him, moaning when Dustin touched a certain place, or nipped at anything. Dustin was gradually making his way down, further and further. He paused at Chris's chest, taking a pert pink nipple between his teeth and swirling his tongue around it, relishing in the loud throaty moan it drew from his already hard lover. The other nipple got the same treatment, Dustin nibbling on it, sucking on it, pulling back and blowing on it, grinning at Chris hissed at him. Dustin flipped Chris over, raining kisses down onto his back, and ass, nipping at the firm cheeks before letting his hands spread them apart, his tongue trailing up his warm crack to circle his hole. Dustin loved to tease but right now he just wanted to taste Chris so he let his tongue ease into the tiny pucker, licking his walls, stretching him with his tongue. Chris adored when his lover rimmed him, so carefully, it felt so amazing. Chris loved the intimacy he felt when Dustin did this, most people were grossed about abut their mouths being by someone's ass but not Dustin, he would seemingly touch Chris anywhere, he was that familiar with his lover and Chris simply loved it.
Boy, you better not be too tired
When you get home tonight
Please understand
I've got this burnin' down deep in my soul
That's got me longin' to hold onto my man
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh
When you kiss me
Kiss me slowly
Fingers were added to the mix and soon Dustin had Chris rocking back into the fingers, trying to force them deeper and deeper into himself while Dustin tried to focus on just stretching him but it was hard with the moans and the way Chris's hole constricted around his fingers. Soon it was too much and he decided Chris was well stretched and ready. He drizzled lube on his hands, pumping his cock a few times and getting it nice and slip, wiping the excess lubricant around Chris's entrance before aligning himself with his lovers hole and pushing in. He sank into the tight heat slowly, his throbbing hard cock making it hard for him to stay still but luckily he didnt have to stay still for long. Chris was begging him to move in no time and he didn't have to ask for long. Dustin was moving quickly, thrusting into his lover deep and hard, his pulsating member stabbing Chris's prostate with every other thrust, leaving only enough time for his lover to come off the high of the last thrust. Pleasure shot through Chris like liquid electricity, melting his insides and making him cry out. They made the perfect symphony of pornographic sounds, Chris cries, moans, meows and whimpers along with Dustin's ragged breath, grunts and groans. It was so passionate, theirs lips meets, sweet nothings being whispered in each others ear. Yes, this made up for all the times Dustin came home from work and was too tired to do this. It lasted hours, they were both set on not being the first to come but after only so much time of Dustin inside him, pounding into the sweet bundle of fuck Chris could no longer take it, he came with a loud cry of his lovers name, his release spurting out onto his chest and stomach, his walls clamped down on Dustin, hugging his cock, shoving him over the edge. Dustin came with a sputtering cry, his seeds spilling out into Chris, sprayed deep inside his lover and leaking out of his used hole. He paused, panting lightly and just staring down into his lovers down, leaning in to kiss his lips sweetly.
"I love you...."
"Love you too."
Dustin pulled out, grinning tiredly as he bent his head to lap up Chris's release, loving hoe Chris blushed and shuddered under his actions. He moved down, his tongue pressing flat to Chris's crack and trailing up, gathering all the excess cum in one lick before he went up for one more kiss. He pulled Chris into his arms, sighing contently.
Yeah, Dustin was gone alot, working for his family but unlike so many couple's, like Alex and Mike, Like Rick and Kevin, with Dustin, it was never old. They had games and they were always so in love like kids. Dustin never just went through the motions and neither did Chris. He didn't kiss Chris like his husband, he kissed Chris like a lover, deep and passionate like they only had so much time together. Maybe thats why no matter that, they would be okay.
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands,
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Yeah, yeah
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
I love you<3
<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3
You're the hardest workin' man in this town
Sunup to sundown
You're always formulatin' some sort of plan
'Cause you need somethin' to do with your hands
Chris sighed softly, groaning and sitting up as Dustin got out of bed at five in the morning.
"Baby its way to early for this." Chris whined at him, he hated his lover getting up so early. It was like Dustin never slept. Usually Chris was asleep before him every night and he found himself up at five to kiss Dustin before he went out to work on his farm. Chris loved everything about Dustin, but this was worrisome to him. He didn't know if it was healthy, plus Dustin had been too tired to really do anything with him lately and that just was not cutting it. He pecked Dustin's lips sweetly, watching him as he went around the room, talking in his thick southern drawl about some kind of plan for the farm or what he was doing with it for the day.
"Dustin baby, why don't you just stay home today?"
"Ummm well darlin, thats because that fence out there is broken, ya see it?" He pointed out at the field, showing Chris exactly where the fence was broken at.
"Your always working though?" Chris pouted at him lightly, just getting a soft chuckled and another sweet kiss.
"Well, Chris, Ya know there is work to be done." Plus Dustin just couldn't go a day without working unless he was hurt or damn near dying. Always, he always had something he was doing around the home or the farm and it had always been like that, Chris was used to it, he didnt like it but it was how Dustin was.
"Fine, but hurry home." Chris nodded, laying back in the bed, listening as the front door shut behind his lover.
I've seen 'em break the black dirt in the yard
I've heard them workin' 'neath the hood of your car
They fix the leaky pipe under the sink
Easy to see they can do anything
Chris woke back up around eleven, taking his time getting out of bed and going through his morning routine, stopping only once to realize he didn't hear the tractor going. He almost ALWAYS heard the tractor going. He got ready for the day and walked out to the garden, frowning as Dustin wasn't out picking or planting anything. Chris chewed his lip in worry, stepping back out to the barn, stopping in front of Dustin's old truck and his frown deepening, eye brows knitting together; where was Dustin? Not out in the fields, not in the garden, not working on his truck...
He must have died somewhere.
Chris shook his head and journeyed back to the house, calling for his lover even while he entered the house to notice his favorite frame had been fixed, he had broken it a few weeks prior when he and Dustin were having a little fun, Dustin's tongue went to work, they were on the couch, he jerked in pleasure and there went the frame.
But now it looked brand new and he could tell now it was hand made. Chris's eyes scanned the home. Dustin had to be in here somewhere so he was back on the hunt, looking the home up and down for his missing lover. It wasn't even time for Dustin to be home, he was never back home until late in the evening....
Boy, you better not be too tired
When you get home tonight
Please understand
I've got this burnin' down deep in my soul
That's got me longin' to hold onto my man
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
Chris had just passed the living room, almost tripping over his own two feet as he heard a voice, obviously Dustin's.
"Dustin?" He frowned harder, looking around.
"No, No Dustin...Big Chief..."
A smile stretched across Chris's face, oh he loved Big chief, this was a game they played, and he loved it. He went ahead and threw off his shirt, his eyes scanning the room.
"Oh where are you Big Chief?" He smirked, more of his clothing hitting the floor as he walked around his home, looking for his lover.
"Big Chief is waiting for sexy man to find him."
Chris hummed, he had already checked their room, the living room, kitchen, everywhere almost. He made his way to the bath room, grinning as he stepped in and shoved the door, looking behind it.
"GOTTCHA!"
But no, no he had not because Dustin wasn't there. Chris turned, his eyes just landing on the shower curtain as they were yanked aside, revealing Dustin in nothing but something akin to a loin cloth, his cowboy hat and his boots.
"Big Chief see Sexy man!!"
Chris squeaked, running out the door, away from Dustin and just laughing harder as he heard his lover following. He got to their bed room before he was tackled onto the king sized bed.
"Oh no! What will you do with me Big Chief?"
Dustin pinned his arms above his head, looking down at his now naked lover.
"Big Chief is going to make sexy man feel good."
Follow the candles when you walk through the door
Just drop your coat and keys on the floor
'Cause I've been cookin' up somethin' so fine
And I just might be wearin' somethin' you like
It started with a hot make out session, Dustin's tongue wondering around inside Chris's mouth, exploring and leaving no place of the hot cavern untouched by his muscle. Anyone who had ever had sex with Dustin knows about his tongue, Chris knows better than anyone. Dustin loved rimming, it didn't bother him one bit to have his tongue inside another man's ass. It grossed some out but not Dustin, not ever. He was always open minded with things like sex if it would make it better for his lover. He nipped down Chris's neck, only stopping to suck and leave his red and purple marks on the smaller man. His hands roamed every inch of Chris, memorizing his body, touching all of Chris's sensitive spots, Dustin knew them all very well. Chris withered under him, moaning when Dustin touched a certain place, or nipped at anything. Dustin was gradually making his way down, further and further. He paused at Chris's chest, taking a pert pink nipple between his teeth and swirling his tongue around it, relishing in the loud throaty moan it drew from his already hard lover. The other nipple got the same treatment, Dustin nibbling on it, sucking on it, pulling back and blowing on it, grinning at Chris hissed at him. Dustin flipped Chris over, raining kisses down onto his back, and ass, nipping at the firm cheeks before letting his hands spread them apart, his tongue trailing up his warm crack to circle his hole. Dustin loved to tease but right now he just wanted to taste Chris so he let his tongue ease into the tiny pucker, licking his walls, stretching him with his tongue. Chris adored when his lover rimmed him, so carefully, it felt so amazing. Chris loved the intimacy he felt when Dustin did this, most people were grossed about abut their mouths being by someone's ass but not Dustin, he would seemingly touch Chris anywhere, he was that familiar with his lover and Chris simply loved it.
Boy, you better not be too tired
When you get home tonight
Please understand
I've got this burnin' down deep in my soul
That's got me longin' to hold onto my man
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh
When you kiss me
Kiss me slowly
Fingers were added to the mix and soon Dustin had Chris rocking back into the fingers, trying to force them deeper and deeper into himself while Dustin tried to focus on just stretching him but it was hard with the moans and the way Chris's hole constricted around his fingers. Soon it was too much and he decided Chris was well stretched and ready. He drizzled lube on his hands, pumping his cock a few times and getting it nice and slip, wiping the excess lubricant around Chris's entrance before aligning himself with his lovers hole and pushing in. He sank into the tight heat slowly, his throbbing hard cock making it hard for him to stay still but luckily he didnt have to stay still for long. Chris was begging him to move in no time and he didn't have to ask for long. Dustin was moving quickly, thrusting into his lover deep and hard, his pulsating member stabbing Chris's prostate with every other thrust, leaving only enough time for his lover to come off the high of the last thrust. Pleasure shot through Chris like liquid electricity, melting his insides and making him cry out. They made the perfect symphony of pornographic sounds, Chris cries, moans, meows and whimpers along with Dustin's ragged breath, grunts and groans. It was so passionate, theirs lips meets, sweet nothings being whispered in each others ear. Yes, this made up for all the times Dustin came home from work and was too tired to do this. It lasted hours, they were both set on not being the first to come but after only so much time of Dustin inside him, pounding into the sweet bundle of fuck Chris could no longer take it, he came with a loud cry of his lovers name, his release spurting out onto his chest and stomach, his walls clamped down on Dustin, hugging his cock, shoving him over the edge. Dustin came with a sputtering cry, his seeds spilling out into Chris, sprayed deep inside his lover and leaking out of his used hole. He paused, panting lightly and just staring down into his lovers down, leaning in to kiss his lips sweetly.
"I love you...."
"Love you too."
Dustin pulled out, grinning tiredly as he bent his head to lap up Chris's release, loving hoe Chris blushed and shuddered under his actions. He moved down, his tongue pressing flat to Chris's crack and trailing up, gathering all the excess cum in one lick before he went up for one more kiss. He pulled Chris into his arms, sighing contently.
Yeah, Dustin was gone alot, working for his family but unlike so many couple's, like Alex and Mike, Like Rick and Kevin, with Dustin, it was never old. They had games and they were always so in love like kids. Dustin never just went through the motions and neither did Chris. He didn't kiss Chris like his husband, he kissed Chris like a lover, deep and passionate like they only had so much time together. Maybe thats why no matter that, they would be okay.
And if you need somethin' to do with your hands,
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Uh-uh oh, uh-uh oh
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Yeah, yeah
If you need somethin' to do with your hands
Quincy McDaniels- Posts : 3826
Join date : 2010-11-20
Re: Something To Do With Your Hands.
I fucking adore this baby <333
The big chief thing was hilarious
They're so cuteee hehehe
I LOVE IT
I LOVE YOU!!
The big chief thing was hilarious
They're so cuteee hehehe
I LOVE IT
I LOVE YOU!!
Zac McGuire- Posts : 4911
Join date : 2011-01-17
Similar topics
» Daddy's Hands.
» Ill Wash My Bloody Hands And We'll Start A New Life (Anyone)
» Ill wash my bloody hands and we'll start a new life
» Ill wash my bloody hands and we'll start a new life
» Ill Wash My Bloody Hands And We'll Start A New Life (Anyone)
» Ill wash my bloody hands and we'll start a new life
» Ill wash my bloody hands and we'll start a new life
Page 1 of 1
Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum