Heat
"Skinner," Krycek growled out in low sultry tone. They were out riding, side by side, patrolling the fences, noting areas that would need repair. They'd come back tomorrow with the supplies to fix any broken posts. Today was just the ride in the sun.
"What is it, Alex?"
"It's hot." The summer air was heating up in more ways than one.
Walter removed his hat, took out his handkerchief to wipe his brow.
"Yes, it is. You feeling okay? You look a little funny," Walter commented with concern.
"I'm fine," Alex purred. "Very fine."
"Don't forget to take a drink now and then. It's dry up here, you can dehydrate quickly."
"Oh I intend to take a good long drink," Alex moaned.
"Krycek, what the hell is up with you?" Alex let his actions speak louder than his words. He pushed off his stirrups to leap into Walter's arms, knocking them both to the ground onto a pile of thick brush.
"What the fuck? Are you trying to kill me?" Walter yelled as Alex tore at the older man's clothes.
"Killing you is the furthest thing from my mind," Alex growled as he bit and nibbled on Walter's skin. Walter got with the program quickly as he grabbed at Alex's ass. Walter's older body couldn't take rough-housing for long but for the moment he intended to give as good as he got.
Walter and Alex rolled violently on the grass, tearing off each other's clothes, fumbling for lube. They were flushed with heat and arousal.
Alex grabbed Walter's cock, stroking it, eyeing it like a golden prize. He swooped down on the thick member, swallowing as much as he could, making Walter writhe with passion.
"Ride me," the older man commanded, his chocolate brown eyes dilated with lust. Walter looked up into his lover's eyes of jade. The green coronas surrounded the large black pupils of Alex's lust-filled eyes.
Alex slicked up Walter's dick, positioned himself then slowly sank his hot tight ass on Walter's snake. They groaned loudly, almost in celebration of life, a life that they had managed to survive and live. Every time they fucked and made love, Walter and Alex renewed that celebration. Alex rode Walter's cock in wild abandon. As Walter reached to take Alex's cock in his hand, Alex batted away the large hands.
"No, gonna come like this," Alex groaned as he bounced harder and faster. Within moments, the lovers grunted loudly as they came within minutes of each other. Alex, collapsing onto the big man's furry chest. Walter encircled Alex's pale white skin with his arms. It took some time before either man could breathe regularly and speak.
"Alex, what the fuck was that all about? Not that I'm complaining, although I'm not sure how long I'll be able to take you tackling me like that. You may have to take a gentler approach."
"I'll take you any way you want, as long as I can still have you. Besides, I think there's still a healer or two out there. They can fix you if I accidentally break you," Alex said smugly.
"Who's gonna break who, boy?" Walter growled deeply, as he flipped his over confident ex-triple spy lover over, then slammed his cock into Alex's slick hole.
"Yeah, Skinner, break me," Alex begged as he howled with lusty delight. Walter rode him hard until they both came again then collapsed in a heap of arms and legs.
"Shit, Skinner, that was hot!" Alex managed to say as his chest heaved trying to catch a breath. "For an old guy, you certainly can come up with a surprise or two," Alex said in awe.
"Got me some great inspiration, you little rat," Walter replied as he maneuvered the younger man on top of him. The once enemies gazed into each other's eyes, then lovingly kissed. "I love you, you rat," Walter murmured as he gently caressed Alex's soft black hair. "Did I hurt you?" Walter asked with concern in his voice.
"Not at all, you big ole bear. I loved every minute of it and I love you too," Alex purred then he buried his nose into Walter's armpit.
"Stop that! I stink," Walter grumbled.
"Yeah, and I love your stink. Can't get enough of it." Alex playfully swiped at Walter's underarm with his tongue, savoring the salty taste.
"You're weird, you know that? And that tickles," Walter chuckled. Alex looked up with a mischievous smile. "Don't you even think it or I'll have your ass in more ways than one. It'll be you that will need that healer."
"Promises, promises," Alex snarked but stopped his torture of Walter's pit.
They lay together under the warm sun, enjoying the peacefulness, quietly offering up prayers of thanks. Their hands came together, fingers entwining.
"We should get a move on," Walter said after a while.
"Do we have to?" Alex whined like a petulant child.
"Yes, we do; we have fence to inspect." Walter laughed at the frown on Alex's face. Walter got up, searched for his clothes and began to dress. Alex did the same but slower.
"You know it is very hot today," Walter commented as he mounted his horse. "We may have to give the horses a break later. You know, remove their saddles, let them cool down a bit."
Alex mounted his horse, half listening to Walter, still disappointed that they couldn't play some more.
"Never been bent over a saddle before. Wouldn't mind me a long hard ride," Walter said slowly, letting his words hit home. Just then Alex spurred his horse on, taking off like a bat out of hell.
"Get a move on, old man!" Alex shouted over his shoulder. "We have a lot more fencing to inspect and the horses are getting hot. Move your ass, Walter!"
Walter bellowed out a laugh as he clicked his tongue, signaling his horse. "Come on girl, I got a rough ride waitin' for me!" And Walter couldn't wait.
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