Part 16

After the conclusion of Chris's "little surprise", the men had all pleaded exhaustion. Shawn had directed Chris to the shower in his room to clean up, while he had gone off to help everyone get settled. By the time Chris had finished his quick shower and toweled off, Shawn had returned to the room in order to do some cleaning up of his own. While he waited for Shawn to shower, Chris had wandered about his room a bit checking out Shawn's personal space. The room was fairly large with a sitting area, walk-in closet, and of course the private bathroom. There were pictures from different phases of Shawn's life all over the walls. He would probably end up driving Shawn crazy because he wanted to know the story behind each picture.

Chris drifted back to the bed and settled in to wait for Shawn to emerge from the bathroom. Propping a couple of pillows behind him, he leaned against the headboard with the covers draped low across his hips. He smiled as he thought about how much his life had changed since the taping of the show. Shawn was his now, Shawn's friends had accepted him, and now he was here in Shawn's house. More to the point Chris was in Shawn's room, in his comfy bed, waiting on him to join him. This was exactly where he'd hoped to be for so long and now here he was. He would be perfectly content...if Shawn would ever get his happy ass out here and into bed next to him.

He was considering going in and dragging Shawn out of the shower himself, when the door to the bathroom opened and out walked his lover with a towel slung loosely around his hips. The white towel was a stark contrast against his tanned skin. Shawn's hair hung in damp waves around his shoulders and Chris could see the tiny drops of moisture still clinging to his chest and stomach. Chris licked his lips, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. He shivered slightly as the phrase "walking, talking wet dream" crossed his mind. That certainly described the vision standing in front of him. Maybe he wasn't so tired after all. This was the first time they'd had a chance to be alone since they'd gotten here.

"You okay, sweetheart?" Chris jumped slightly at the sound of Shawn's voice, startled from contemplating all the things he'd like to be doing to him right about now.

"Actually I'm better than okay. If you come over here, I'll show you just how wonderful I am." Chris's suggestive wink implied exactly what he planned on showing him.

"Ah. I see. My insatiable little tiger wants to play, does he?" Shawn smiled as he jerked the towel from his waist and tossed it through the door in the general direction of the hamper.

"Shawn, did you have to call me that in front of them?" Chris whined just a bit as a light blush stained his cheeks. The sparkle in his eyes let Shawn know it was more jestful grousing than a true complaint. "I'll never live it down you know." The playful pout Chris gave him was simply too cute for words.

Shawn snickered as he crawled onto the bed and climbed beneath the covers next to Chris. Wrapping his arms around Chris's waist, he smirked as he said, "Well now tiger, that's as much your fault as mine."

Chris's mouth dropped open in surprise. "My fault? How is it my fault?"

Shawn laughed at Chris's reaction. He was going to be getting an even brighter blush from his sweetheart very soon. "Well, first of all, you asked me what I was laughing about. If you hadn't asked I probably would have waited until later to share that thought with you. Secondly, there was that little sex kitten act you were putting on for me," Shawn said with a smile as Chris buried his face against his shoulder. "Third, that growl you gave when you came for me would have rivaled any jungle cat. Last, but not least, that cute little purr you had going at the end when I was touching you...right about here." Shawn slowly stroked his hip in the same spot he had earlier and couldn't help but smirk when Chris gave a muffled purr against his neck.

Shawn trailed his fingers from Chris's hip over his abdomen and chest, then up to his chin. Lifting gently, he raised Chris's head until he could look into his eyes. He traced his thumb slowly over the patch of red on Chris's cheek. "I love the way you react to me sweetheart. All those things that I mentioned made your surprise that much better. I loved it by the way. The music, the way you looked up there on the table while you touched yourself, including the guys...it was everything I could have wanted. But the best part was having you underneath me...listening to the sounds you were making, the way it felt to be inside you, the way you looked at me. That was the best gift anyone has ever given me. Thank you, sweetheart, for giving yourself to me."

"Damn Shawn." Chris threaded one hand in Shawn's hair and pulled Shawn's mouth down to his own in a fierce kiss. When he finally pulled away, he leaned his forehead against Shawn's, both men breathing heavily. "Do you have any idea what you do to me? Your voice, the things you say to me, the way you look at me...it has me tied up in knots in no time. Just like now." He thrust his hips slightly, pressing his hardened shaft against Shawn's hip. Shawn's eyes dropped closed and his soft sigh sent shivers down Chris's spine. "I'd have to be insane not to give myself to someone who treats me like you do...someone who loves me like you do. I'll admit, our first time was real special. I'll never forget that...but since we're alone now, here in your bed, I think it would be a great time to have our second."

The words were barely out of Chris's mouth before Shawn rolled on top of him and had him pinned to the bed. Shawn reached blindly for the nightstand table and opened the drawer to pull out a bottle of baby oil. He quickly slicked the oil on his hard cock while he kissed Chris possessively. Lacing his hands in Chris's, he broke the kiss long enough to ask, "do you need anything else, tiger?" The heated look in Chris's eyes and the quick shake of his head were the only answers Shawn needed. Shawn leaned down kissing him deeply as Chris planted his feet on the bed thrust his hips rubbing their erect cocks together. Shawn positioned himself and thrust inside his lover slowly until he felt his balls slap gently against Chris's ass.

Shawn quickly withdrew and slammed back into the tight warm sheath surrounding him. Chris began writhing beneath him and Shawn knew neither of them would last long. Swallowing Chris's muffled whimpers, Shawn set a fast, intense pace with each thrust aimed at his lover's prostate. When he felt himself getting close, he ripped his mouth from Chris's and growled, "come for me, tiger."

Chris responded quickly to his harsh plea. Arching his back into Shawn's thrusts he let loose with a loud whimper. As his release pulsed between them he murmured quietly, "Yes, oh yes, Shawn. So good." Shawn followed him quickly, burying himself with one final thrust as he flooded inside his lover with a growl. He collapsed gently on top of Chris, savoring the feeling of Chris's hand stroking through his damp hair.

After a few minutes, Shawn got up just long enough to grab a wet cloth from the bathroom and clean them both up. He crawled back into Chris's arms and settled in for some much-needed sleep. Just as he was drifting off, he whispered quietly, "Love you, Chris."

He barely heard Chris's reply, whispered just as quietly, "Love you too, Shawn. Now get some sleep so we can get started on my list in the morning." Shawn's eyes popped open and he looked at Chris, who seemed to be already falling asleep. Good lord, he thought, the man's insatiable! He settled back down with a smile and as he drifted off he thought maybe he should start his own list.

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