Ride 'Em Cowboy
-HeartbreakDX
Disclaimer: No own
Shawn lay back against the leather couch in the Guest Host's office. As far as the fans knew Shawn and the host had just made up tonight but in truth they had been "friendly" for the last couple of weeks. Maybe friendly wasn't the right word when they were sharing beds but it was the word his mind supplied.
Shawn smiled as he heard the door open and saw Bret's blonde head peak around the door. He stifled a giggle at the combined look of shock and arousal on the host's face.
"Wow, Shawn, is this your idea of a 'welcome back'?" he croaked, shutting the door behind him and staring at the blonde before him. Shawn was splayed out on his couch, naked but for a sparkly thong, cowboy hat, and boots.
"You could call it that." Shawn cooed at him with a wink. "Or you could call it a simple 'Come fuck me Baby'."
Bret didn't waste time with anymore talk. He quickly straddled the blonde's waist, claiming the pouty lips for a hard kiss. The blonde moaned beneath him deliciously clutching at Bret's back as the bigger man possessed him.
When Bret pulled away, Shawn tried to pull him back down.
"Nuh uh Baby." Bret said, sitting down beside Shawn on the couch.
"Since you're dressed for it Babe..." Bret pulled Shawn in to straddle his lap and slid off his thong. "Ride 'em Cowboy."
Shawn giggled and nodded, it becoming a gasp as he felt Bret's slicked fingers at his entrance. Bret slid two fingers inside Shawn, stretching him roughly. Before he knew it Bret's fingers were removed and Shawn whined at the loss.
"Shhh Babe, time to go for a ride." Bret growled in his ear moving his hands to Shawn's hips to steady him. Shawn nodded eagerly, unzipping Bret's jeans quickly and sinking down onto him. Bret shook and hardened further as he heard the soft cry from Shawn's lips.
"Oh God Babe, the sounds you make...." Bret groaned as he was completely sheathed in the smaller man. Shawn paused for a moment to adjust before he started to move. The moans and groans they were making between the two of them kept the curious superstars out of the room but at the door listening.
"Damn Baby, ride it my little cowboy!" Bret growled, pulling Shawn down harder on him. Shawn took his hat off his head and waved it over his head as he rode Bret harder, giving a loud cowboy whoop that made Bret laugh.
"Almost there Shawn, come on!" he encouraged him. Shawn clenched around Bret, sending Bret over the edge, crying his name. Shawn was right behind him, slumping against the Hart's shoulder in exhaustion. Bret held Shawn against him as he panted. He maneuvered them so they lay together on their sides on the couch.
"Good ride cowboy, good ride." Bret whispered in his lover's ear, kissing Shawn's forehead.
END
Shawnmuse: Did I beat the 8 seconds Bret?
Bretmuse: What?
Shawnmuse: 8 seconds, you know, bull riding?
Bretmuse: WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!