Title: Tell it to the Marines
Email address: Peach1250@hotmail.com
Warnings: This story contains explicit m/m sex. If these things bother you *GO AWAY NOW*
Archive: DitB, RatB, SKSA, WWOMB. Others just ask
Disclaimer: The characters of Skinner, Krycek, and the X-Files belong to Chris Carter, 1013 Productions and the Fox Network. No copyright Infringement is intended no money is being made.
NOTES: This is part of the His Master's Voice universe. Jose has approved so it can be archived now.
The big man rolled over in bed reaching to the place he normally found a warm, naked lover. When his hand hit empty space, he rolled over and sat up, preparing to hunt down said lover. They had left the curtains open and the light from the full moon was streaming into the room.
Even without his glasses he could see his beautiful one lounging in the bathroom doorway. There was movement but he couldn't tell exactly what it was. His lover turned, the moonlight bathed his body. Walter didn't need his glasses to see the erection standing proud on his lover's body.
As he watched Alex's hand resumed its movement along his shaft. Walter smiled as his own cock began to stir under the sheet. Kicking the sheet away, he lounged back, knowing the moonlight would give Alex plenty of light to see his interest.
"Are you gonna just stand there and jerk off or are you gonna come over here and shoot your wad up my ass?"
Alex's musical laughter rang out. "Walter, you are so crude sometimes."
"Huh, I'll introduce you to my former DI. I promise fifteen minutes with him and you'll think you're living with a saint."
"Well, Saint Walter, get on your knees and get that ass prepped so I *can* shoot my wad up it."
Walter hurried to grab the lube. Kneeling at the edge of the bed, making sure Alex had a good view, he dropped his shoulders and reached back with a good size dollop of lube on his index finger. He slipped the finger inside and began to work it in and out of the tight opening.
"Add more lube, Walter, and another finger." Walter smiled against the bedding as he heard the lust in his Master's voice.
He followed instructions, fucking himself slowly, enjoying the sounds of heavy breathing coming from behind him.
He didn't ask three what, he knew. His fingers entered and exited making him ready for the thick cock that would soon be pounding into his body. He knew when Alex moved behind him. Shuddered with pure lust as a hand rubbed down his ass to reach between his legs and roll his balls in their sac. His fingers stilled as the new sensation captured his attention.
Alex played until he felt the tightening that signalled his man was close to loosing control. Letting go of the toys he had been playing with, he grabbed Walter's hand, pulled the fingers out, causing his slave to gasp at being empty. A loud moan rolled out of the older man as the thick dick replaced the fingers.
Holding tightly to a hipbone, Alex began to rock slowly into Walter's tight heat. The noises weren't entirely muffled by the bedding Walter was now clenching to him. Alex smiled, as the sounds became a continuous wail into the bedclothes.
"Harder! Alex! Harder! Make it hurt so good!"
The smile grew, the green eyes sparkled with his pleasure in hearing his slave asking for what they both wanted. He began to pound hard into the ass that was thrusting back toward him. The violence of their coupling making the bed shake.
He knew without being told when Walter lost control. The spasms of the tight ass before the muscles clamped down on him telling him. The wail of his lover was just icing on the cake. He rammed deep into the man he loved and then 'shot his wad'.
His legs turned to Jell-O and he collapsed onto Walter's broad back. Somehow Walter retained enough control to get them fully onto the bed before he too lost muscle control. They lay there panting, Alex covering him like a blanket, until their racing hearts calmed.
"So tell me, Walter, what would your DI say if he could see us now?"
"He'd say, 'Fuck, Marine, you came and he didn't even give you a reach around. That man must really know how to use his dick.' And I'd say 'He sure does.' Then I'd probably have to kill him to keep him from trying to take you away from me."
Alex nuzzled gently against Walter's neck, placing a soft kiss there.
"I love you, Walter."
"Love you, too."
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