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WARNING~ Heavy, HEAVY Stuff. Rated R, M, Adult Situations(i.r. Sex), Dirty Talk, Rough Sex, Begging… You Get My Drift. No One Above 18… Though I Can't Really Tell So It' Doesn't Matter Really. Just Be Prepared.

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Chapter 14:

Day 4: Is It Still The Mile High Club If The Plane's On The Ground?

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"Shawn?" There was a fair amount of confidence in his voice as he spoke.

"Yeah Lassie?" Shawn said breathlessly.

"I love you too."

Shawn stared at the man before him. His heart speeding up as the words that were just spoken registered in his mind. Slowly, the largest smile spread across his face. He watched as a similar smile graced the detective in front of him. He leaned forward and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. He felt the hands on his hips snake around and lock together in the small of his back, pulling him closer and flush against the man he was kissing. His arms wrap around the older man's neck, deepening the kiss.

Shawn eyes fluttered closed as their pelvises pressed lightly together. He could feel more than hear Lassiter, as he moaned into the kiss. Lassiter pulled away and stared at the pure euphoric expression on Shawn's face. Shawn slowly opened his eyes and Carlton felt a shiver run down his spine at the lust filled glaze he saw covering the psychic detectives eyes.

Shawn couldn't wait anymore, he grabbed Lassiter's face and crashed their lips together again. The detective quickly reciprocating the action. In a flurry of motion, Shawn was thrown onto his back with the older detective kissing him into the couch. Shawn rapidly unbuttoned Lassiter's shirt as the detective thrusts his hands under the psychic's, all the while keeping their lips connected. Shawn pushed his hands up and underneath the shirt, feeling the taut muscles that lay beneath.

Shawn breaks the kiss for a breath of air. Lassiter moved his kisses to Shawn's jaw, giving a little nip every now and then, making Shawn moan with need.

Carlton makes his way down to the psychic's neck and bites down, making him cry out. It's not hard enough to break skin, but hard enough to possibly bruise. He sucks on the sore spot and smiles at the sounds emitting from Shawn.

Shawn is in heaven. The instant he breaks away for a breath, he feels Lassiter trail kisses and love bites down his jaw to the base of his neck. He cries out in both pain and pleasure as the detective bites down extra hard on his neck, whimpering as he feels Lassiter suck at the bite mark. He's sure it'll bruise. Shawn's hands reach up underneath Carlton's shirt and flings it down and off the detective's shoulders.

Lassiter sits up and shrugs off his shirt, and Shawn is mesmerized, for a second time, at the Detective's naked chest. But this time, Shawn takes everything in with a touch, rather that just sight. Shawn runs his hands up the Detective's strong arms and up to his broad shoulders. He lets them fall down to the well built and slightly hairy chest, letting them linger there before running them down to the taut six-pack. His fingers trace the lines of his abs, which earns a moan from the older man.

Lassiter loves the feel of Shawn's hands as they run all over his body; from his shoulders to his stomach. It sends shivers down his spine. He leans down and gives the younger man a few rapid fire kisses, before pulling away. Shawn, not wanting to break the connection, follows him with his lips, leaning forward. The detective reaches around to Shawn's backside, pushing his hands under the waistband of both the baggy pants and boxers. Shawn arches his ass in an effort to help the detective rid him of the unnecessary clothing. They pull away from the kiss, both moaning as their groins press lightly together.

Lassiter pushes both Shawn's pants and boxers down as Shawn pulls his shirt off over his head. As soon as Shawn discards the shirt to the floor, Lassiter attaches his lips to Shawn's again, kissing him passionately.

He pulls away and takes a good look a the now naked psychic detective laying in front of him. He can only describe Shawn's body as godly; toned and so perfect it looks as if it was sculpted as a Greek statue. Golden brown skin with a line of soft, silky brown hair that went from his chest down to his waist. There it's connected to a bush of the same beautiful, silky brown hair, which surrounded the most ravishing sight he had ever seen. Shawn's erect cock.

Lassiter couldn't help it; he licked his lips. He tore his eyes from the member when he felt Shawn's hands pulling at his pants. He looked up at Shawn's face and saw the way it was flushed with a lust induced fever; his eyes were even more glazed over with lust then they had been at the start, the sight making his own member harden even more. He allowed Shawn to tug one more time before he stood and took off his last bits of clothing and stood there, just as naked as Shawn.

Shawn's eyes swept over Lassiter's naked form, burning the image into his mind forever. He gulped hard when his eyes fell on Lassiter's straining member. Shawn sat up onto his knees, reaching out a hand to grasp it.

Lassiter moaned as Shawn's hand wrapped around his cock. Shawn's hand was smooth and soft. He let out a soft keening whine as Shawn moved his hand up and down his shaft.

"Shawn." Lassiter moaned.

Shawn looked up and smiled at pleasure filled face. He used his other hand to pull Lassiter closer and grinned as he kissed the head.

"Shit!" Lassiter breathed out as Shawn took the member into his mouth. "Shawn. So good."

Shawn chuckled as he took him up to the hilt and pulled all the back, making an erotic pop sound as he pulled the tip out of his mouth. He looked up as he ran his tongue along the underside, earning another breathy curse from the detective.

"You're delicious Lassie." Shawn panted and took the member into his mouth again.

Shawn bobbed his head a few times before he felt a hand grip his hair. He prepared himself for the inevitable thrust into his mouth, but instead, was yanked off and pulled up to stand. He looked at the older man in confusion before he was pulled into a lip crushing kiss. He wrapped his arms around Lassiter's neck and jumped up, wrapping his legs around his waist as Lassiter gripped his backside and lifted him up. Shawn moaned into the kiss as his member became pressed between their bodies. Lassiter laid Shawn back down on the couch, and settled himself between his legs. After a few more seconds of kissing, Shawn broke the kiss.

"Lassie," Shawn panted. "I... I need you... I need you in me."

"Shawn." Lassiter groaned at the need in Shawn's voice.

"Th-there's some... some lotion in my... my bag." Shawn panted.

Lassiter quickly got up and rummaged through Shawn's bag until he found the lotion. He smirked when saw what type of lotion it was and made his way back to Shawn. He placed himself back between Shawn's legs and held up the bottle.

"Pineapple scented lotion?" Carlton smiled. "Why am I not surprised."

"Carlton... Just hurry." Shawn begged. "Please Carlton!"

Lassiter's breath hitched at the use of his first name, and he popped the lid off of the lotion. He quickly realized he had never done this before.

"Shawn... I-I've never..." He stuttered.

"Trust... I trust you Carlton." Shawn breathed heavily.

Not needing anymore encouragement, Lassiter coated one finger and rubbed around Shawn's opening and gazed into his lover's eyes.

Shawn could smell the pineapple scent of the lotion waft through the air. He could feel Carlton's finger at his entrance, and he could see the love in his partners eyes as they looked down at him. He moaned as the finger pressed into him, and he pushed back against the pressure. Lassiter leaned down and kissed him, eating up that lust filled moan. Shawn could feel Carlton's finger sliding in and out of him, making him moan even more. Then he felt more lotion being spread around his ass and another finger slid in. He arched his back into the pressure, wanting more of the delicious pleasure the two fingers inside him were making.

Carlton scissored his fingers in and out of the lithe young man beneath him. Once he felt Shawn was stretched enough, he added more lotion, and slowly and genteelly pressed in a third finger. After letting Shawn get used to the third finger, he began to repeatedly push them in and out, searching for his prostate. He plunged his fingers deep into the young man, until he heard him gasp.

"Carlton!" Shawn cried. "Do that again!"

Lassiter smirked and pressed the same spot, earning another gasp from Shawn.

"Carlton... Now." Shawn pleaded. "I... I want you. I want... you inside me now!... Carlton, Fuck me!"

He heard Carlton swallow hard as he pulled out his fingers. Shawn let out a small whimper as he felt the immense loss of pressure. He could hear the sound of lotion being smeared and felt it being speckled on his hole, and smiled as he felt something much bigger press at his entrance.

"Shawn, this is going to hurt," Lassiter breathed. "So just relax as much as you can."

Shawn nodded as he felt more pressure than before at his opening. He arched his back as the pain and pleasure spiked and spread through his body. They both moaned as Lassiter slid into Shawn in one long, slow, agonizing thrust.

Lassiter took a small break to catch his breath and to let Shawn get used to accommodating his length. Shawn was so tight and Lassiter wanted nothing more than to slam into the man over and over, but he didn't want to hurt him, he wanted Shawn to feel pleasure too. It seemed that Shawn had read his mind as he started to shift and groan underneath him.

"Carlton." Shawn whined. "Move. Quickly. Hard!"

With those three simple words, Lassiter nearly lost it. He held back the urge to cum and pulled out until only the head was left inside. Then he slammed back in.

Shawn yelped as he felt Lassiter thrust deeply inside him. He felt Lassiter freeze, afraid he had hurt him, so Shawn did the only thing he could think of; he whined for more.

"Oh god Carlton! MORE!"

Lassiter obliged and pulled out again before thrusting back in just as hard. He began a savage pace that caused Shawn to cry out in both pain and pleasure, but after a few thrusts, the pleasure out weighed the pain, and caused Shawn to beg for him to go harder and faster.

"Damn Shawn!" Lassiter panted. "You really love my cock don't you."

Shawn moaned as Lassiter hit the bundle of nerves with in him.

"Yes! Carlton!" Shawn yelled in pleasure. "Right there! More!"

Lassiter smirked and gave Shawn what Shawn wanted. He thrust into Shawn's prostate unceasingly, earning endless pleasure filled cries, moans, and gasps. He leaned down and joined their lips in a passionate kiss.

Time seemed to stop for Shawn, he had no idea how long he lay there with Lassiter pumping in and out of him at such a furious pace, but it felt like eternity before he felt the need for release.

"Carlton!" Shawn gasped, breaking the kiss. "I'm gunna... gunna..."

Through the massive amount of pleasure he was feeling, Shawn could barely form words, let alone full sentences. He gasped and keened.

"Go ahead Shawn." Lassiter panted. "I'm close too."

Lassiter thrusted into Shawn a few more times before the pleasure overwhelmed him. Shawn spilt his seed across his and Lassiter's stomachs. It was the hardest Shawn had ever came in his life. His eyes fluttered as he continued to feel Lassiter thrust into him, prolonging his orgasm.

"Shawn, you feel so good." Lassiter breathed into his ear as he thrust frantically into the younger man's constricting channel.

Lassiter growled as he thrust in and held himself deep inside Shawn's tight passage as he came intoxicatingly hard. Shawn moaned as he felt Lassiter's hot seed flow endlessly into him: warming him from the inside out.

Spent of all his energy, Lassiter collapsed atop Shawn, who was out of breath and panting hard. They laid that way for several minutes, with Lassiter still fully sheathed within Shawn. When Lassiter finally pulled out, Shawn whimpered at the loss, making Lassiter smirk. They shifted around until Lassiter was laying on the couch with his arms around Shawn, holding him tight.

"God, Lassie," Shawn panted, still out of breath. "That was... Intense, and..."

"Perfect?" Lassiter finished.

Shawn snuggled as close to Lassiter as he could and sighed contently.

"Yes. Perfect." Shawn smiled. "Completely perfect."

Lassiter leaned down and gave Shawn a kiss on the head and leaned his head against Shawn's. Within minutes, Lassiter could feel Shawn's breathing even out and knew he had fallen asleep. He tightened his grip on Shawn and sighed happily.

"That sure was something." Lassiter said to no one. "I could get used to this, I just hope that I'll be able to enjoy it off this island."

Lassiter shook his head to rid himself of the negative thoughts as he laid back and got comfy. He didn't want to fall asleep, but he didn't want to get up just yet. He liked the feeling of happiness that welled up inside him as he sat there holding Shawn close to him. He decided to stay like that until Shawn woke up.

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