A/N: I don't own anyone, I'm not making any money. Got the bases covered, so here we go. Contain's slash, don't like, don't read, easy peasey. Enjoy!
Movie night. The one night that he looked forward to every week. Except that this movie night was even more high anticipated seeing as how he and his lover had been separated for a little over a month. Matt was due home at any time so he hurried through the prep, settling for microwaved popcorn rather than the fresh made they usually did and popping the alcohol into the freezer packed in ice to hurry it along. He all but ran up the stairs and rifled through his closet, grabbing his jeans that Matt always drooled over and one his white button up shirts. After popping the buttons open half the way down he shifted through his chains and found the one that he had secretly commissioned of the company jewelry designer.
They heavy ball chain clenched his throat and the key dangled just below his throat, the sparkly purple catching the light and showing off the iridescent blue of the Hardy symbol and glittering brightly. He quickly spiked his hair, using just enough gel to give his bleached tips a messy, bed head look then darted down the stairs to flick through the copious mountains of movies that he and Matt had acquired over the course of their relationship.
The sound of the door in the foyer swinging open and scraping against the floor caught his attention and he looked up as Matt trudged into the living room and dropped down on the couch; his curly mane wild about his face and his chocolate eyes tired looking. The smile on his face was genuine and Chris abandoned his persual of the movies to climb into his lap; resting his face against Matt's chest and gently running his fingers over the sensitive hairs on the nape of Matt's neck. The low purr the rumbled in Matt's throat made Chris jump inside his pants and he leaned in and licked at Matt's throat; gently scraping his teeth over the pulse that started hammering away, his hands immediately sinking into the back pockets of Chris' jeans and cupping the gloriously round rear and squeezing.
Any fatigue that Matt may have been feeling seemed to slough away as Chris kissed him and as the petting wore on and got heavier, Chris steadily grew hornier and more anxious to feel every part of his lover that he'd not had the pleasure of touch. After a while he just couldn't take it anymore and leaned over, licking Matt's neck then slowly moving over to suck on Matt's ear. As always Matt whimpered and tilted his head to give Chris more access and using his hold on Chris's ass to slowly grind their bodies together. With a decidedly slutty moan Chris slipped his hand down between their bodies and rubbed at the hard length that was held tightly within it's jean prison. He smirked as he traced the ridge down Matt's left thigh, thumbing the outline of the head hard and grinning as Matt pressed up against his hand.
"Do you want me to take care of that hard on Matty?" Chris purred as he tightened his grip and added a bit of speed to his rubbing. "I've missed you Matty, I've missed feeling you against my skin and tasting you on my tongue..."
Matt's reply was gently pushing Chris from his lap and standing to unzip his jeans and push them down, showing off his black silk boxers with a slight smile. As Chris stared at Matt's exposed legs and obvious erection he swallowed hard, dropping to his knees and rubbing his face against the cool, slick material; purring as he turned his head to nuzzle at the concealed hardness. He felt one of Matt's hands tangle in his short hair and he grinned up naughtily as he flicked his tongue out to taste the spreading wet patch that adorned the area where the thick mushroomed head of Matt's cock pressed; the slightly salty taste exploding on his tongue and making him whimper loudly.
Chris's face still held the naughty grin as he curled his fingers under the waist band of Matt's boxers and slowly drug them down, the long thick shaft and pulsating head springing free and jutting out in front of Matt; the head already dripping it's pearly liquid. The more Chris looked on the more it seemed like the cock is beging to be sucked and licked by Chris's anxious mouth and tongue; the stiff fleshing throbbing almost in time with the frantic pounding of Chris's heart. Slowly Chris started to stroke it; tightening his hand when he reached the head then loosening it on the return trip while he took Matt's lips again and sucked Matt's tongue deep into his mouth. After a minute or two of teasing him Chris made his way down to Matt's hard member; licking and nipping his way slowly and deliberately over the hot flesh and tightly clenching muscles.
Keeping up his maddening pace, Chris licked the swollen head just slightly to make Matt moan out in pleasure and arch forwards to get more before sucking it into his mouth; swirling his tongue around it slowly. Chris took his hand and started to work his way to Matt's full balls; gently stroking them to bring Matt even more pleasure and loving the slow crescendo of Matt's impassioned mewling. He ran his fingertip down the seam; his moans vibrating down Matt's turgid member and making him buck, ramming the full length down his throat before slowly sliding free until only the head remained enclosed in the hot, wet recess. The action had Chris taking more of Matt's thick meaty shaft down his throat than before and he continued his sensual massage of Matt's swollen sack; alternately tugging the sensitive skin and rolling it gently between his fingers. Chris moaned in pure unadulterated pleasure at the taste of Matt's delicious cock in his mouth, the thick length stretching his lips and turning them deep flushed color.
Chris smirks up deviously; catching Matt's eyes and holding the gaze as he took Matt's cock out of his mouth and began to slowly lick his way down to Matt's balls, teasing them before taking one of them into his mouth and swirling his tongue all around it. Chris licked and sucked on them while he stroked Matt's thick shaft; the dark haired man's moans and whimpers ringing out loudly in the quiet house and making Chris even harder, his own rock hard length dripping rapidly and sticking his boxers to his body. As much as Chris loved the slutty noises he was wringing from Matt he wanted to taste the sweet, salty cream so with one final lap and light nip he worked his way back up to the throbbing shaft and took it down his throat once more; moaning almost as loud as Matt as the head tickled his throat. He bobbed shallowly, running the tip of his tongue over the thick veins on the bottom of the shaft before taking Matt so deep that he was able to lap at the heavy balls that were slowly drawing themselves up close to his body.
Matt screamed out hoarsely that he was about to cum, his hands releasing the tangled locks and moving to cup Chris' face, holding him still as he started to buck; fucking Chris' mouth and throat with deep long strokes as Chris began to suck harder and harder, wanting to taste the heavenly, silk like cream of the man he loved. It didn't take long and soon Matt exploded, sending what felt like gallons of cum down Chris throat; some of the thick liquid leaking from between Chris's lips as he swallowed over and over to accomdate the load. On his last swallow he felt Matt's hands gripping his shoulders, gently pulling him up so that they were pressed chest to chest and hips to hips.
The warm brown orbs are glazed and deep feeling of satisfaction washed over Chris as Matt took his lips in a deep kiss, his tongue dueling slowly with Chris's has his hands moved between them to cup at the strained fly of Chris's pants. They held the kiss until neither could breathe, Chris breaking the lip lock to pant as Matt bit down on his throat; working his hand in slowly, steady circles and making Chris ever needier for the dark haired man.
"Matty...I need you Matty..." Chris panted as he rolled his hips; the very tip prodding Matt's entrance and making them both moan loudly.
Matt's eyes were dark as he cupped the back of Chris's head and pulled him as if he was going to kiss him again. Instead he growled lowly;his voice rough from his screaming, the words making Chris tingle all over.
"Fill me up Chrissy, it's been so long; fuck me hard and me scream."
"Then get on your hands and knees Matty, 'cause I'm going fuck you til you can't walk."
Eagerly Matt flipped over; yelping raggedly when Chris landed a hard spank to one of the rounded globe, his hard length already dripping in anticipation. Chris wet his fingers before sinking them in deep; thrusting and withdrawing at a slow pace as Matt writhed and cried out for him, each sound settling in Chris's groin and making him more determined to make Matt cum hard. When he felt he had Matt loosened enough he reached down and gathered both his and Matt's dripping release; using the slick essence to coat himself before he gripped Matt's shoulders and slammed home. The sound of his thighs hitting Matt's echoed through out the room and Chris threw his head back and moaned loudly; his fingers biting into Matt's shoulders as he pummeled but neither man caring as they moved in unison.
"Chris...hgnnn...feels so good...so deep inside...fuck Chrissy, Mmmmm, oooooo. Fuck me harder Chris, make me scream."
The pleasured cries were music to Chris' ears and he smirked as he pulled back slightly so that he could run his tongue from the base of Matt's spine to the base of his neck; biting down hard and groaning when he felt Matt slamming back into him and taking him even deeper than he'd been. Somehow Matt managed to gather enough strength to look back at Chris with his lustful eyes burning as he whimpered for Chris to make him cum.
"Chrissy, I wanna cum!"
Chris smirked and continued pumping until he feel his balls start to tighten; his stomach clenching as he powered through until he felt Matt stiffen and cry out, the heavy 'thunks' of his release hitting the sheets triggering Chris' climax. With a screamed howl he jackhammered hard as he fired deep over and over; the heavy cream slowly seeping out from around Chris's still buried cock to move in sluggish tricks down Matt's thighs and to smear against Chris's as he fell over on top of Matt; completely exhausted from the hard and fast pace of their love making. As their breathing slowly returned to normal Chris pulled free of Matt's body and moved over to the side, pulling Matt until he was stretched out on the couch with his head in Chris' lap; Matt dropping off quickly into a deep sleep as Chris watched him, gently pushing hair from Matt's sweaty face and slowly drifting off his self with a large smile stretched across his lips.