Day 6, Friendly Competition, Star Trek XI RPF, Zach/Chris,,NC-17
Title: Friendly Competition
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek XI RPF
Pairing/character: Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not reality or intended to be, all made up out of my own head and never happened.
It started innocently.
Well... what passed for innocently with Zach.
Chris was just reaching up to get a can of tuna to feed Harold with. Zach watched him and came up, whispering in his ear. "Do you know how sexy you look with those sweats all stretched over your ass?"
Chris had laughed, shaking his head. "You think I'm sexy no matter what I'm doing or what I'm wearing."
"Point," Zach conceded. "But you look even more sexy like this," one hand dropping to rub over the front of the pants. "You're hard," he said. "Wouldn't think I'd fucked you this morning, you fucked me this afternoon, we sucked each other off in the shower, and then you jerked me off..."
Chris moaned, arching into Zach's touch. "Mmmm..." no coherent words came out.
"You know, by my count, I owe you one," Zach bit the side of Chris's neck softly. He kept stroking, this time forming a fabric barrier around Chris's cock as his hand stroked.
The soft fleecy lining of the sweats made Chris's cock feel amazing. He moaned and thrust into the maddening hand, too far gone already to suggest that maybe the pants should come off. Too close to think about it.
"Such a slut for me," Zach whispered, "getting hard so fast, and I know when you're close, you get the sweetest little flush on your neck..." he licked there. "You nearly ready to come?"
Chris didn't even reply as his orgasm had taken hold and he was coming in warm, wet spurts inside the sweats. He groaned and leaned back against Zach, sighing happily.
Zach's hand slowed and he pressed kisses to Chris's jaw.
Feeling the come cooling on him, Chris chuckled. "I so need a shower, Harold's dinner's going to have to wait."
That was when he saw Harold eating... "Tuna?" He turned to look at Zach.
"I keep some in lower cupboards, but you asked for the nearest can. While I was admiring your hot ass, I got out a can for him. Figured that we'd end up having fun," Zach shrugged.
Chris smiled. "I love your mind. But I really need to find some clean clothes. And take a shower. Want to join me?"
Zach just led Chris to the bathroom, whispering in his ear. "And maybe we can even the score again..."
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek XI RPF
Pairing/character: Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not reality or intended to be, all made up out of my own head and never happened.
It started innocently.
Well... what passed for innocently with Zach.
Chris was just reaching up to get a can of tuna to feed Harold with. Zach watched him and came up, whispering in his ear. "Do you know how sexy you look with those sweats all stretched over your ass?"
Chris had laughed, shaking his head. "You think I'm sexy no matter what I'm doing or what I'm wearing."
"Point," Zach conceded. "But you look even more sexy like this," one hand dropping to rub over the front of the pants. "You're hard," he said. "Wouldn't think I'd fucked you this morning, you fucked me this afternoon, we sucked each other off in the shower, and then you jerked me off..."
Chris moaned, arching into Zach's touch. "Mmmm..." no coherent words came out.
"You know, by my count, I owe you one," Zach bit the side of Chris's neck softly. He kept stroking, this time forming a fabric barrier around Chris's cock as his hand stroked.
The soft fleecy lining of the sweats made Chris's cock feel amazing. He moaned and thrust into the maddening hand, too far gone already to suggest that maybe the pants should come off. Too close to think about it.
"Such a slut for me," Zach whispered, "getting hard so fast, and I know when you're close, you get the sweetest little flush on your neck..." he licked there. "You nearly ready to come?"
Chris didn't even reply as his orgasm had taken hold and he was coming in warm, wet spurts inside the sweats. He groaned and leaned back against Zach, sighing happily.
Zach's hand slowed and he pressed kisses to Chris's jaw.
Feeling the come cooling on him, Chris chuckled. "I so need a shower, Harold's dinner's going to have to wait."
That was when he saw Harold eating... "Tuna?" He turned to look at Zach.
"I keep some in lower cupboards, but you asked for the nearest can. While I was admiring your hot ass, I got out a can for him. Figured that we'd end up having fun," Zach shrugged.
Chris smiled. "I love your mind. But I really need to find some clean clothes. And take a shower. Want to join me?"
Zach just led Chris to the bathroom, whispering in his ear. "And maybe we can even the score again..."