Date: Sun, 8 May 2011 14:19:08 +0100 From: Not Telling Subject: Gilmore Guys Chapter 6 Disclaimer: Own nothing. All characters and names are property of whoever owns Gilmore Girls. ---------- Logan Huntzberger and Christopher Hayden burst into their hotel room, locked in a hungry kiss while undoing each other's pants and grinding their hard cocks together. "You don't know how long I've wanted this," Christopher whispered breathlessly as he broke the kiss and yanked off Logan's tie. Logan didn't reply. He was past talking. His eyes were glazed with lust as he pushed Christopher against the wall and ripped open the top two buttons of the man's shirt with his teeth. Logan breathed in Christopher's scent and ran his tongue up his neck until their mouths met again, their tongues warring for dominance. Christopher cupped Logan's face roughly with one hand while his other grabbed Logan's leg and wrapped it loosely around his waist. Holding the younger man in this position, he shoved Logan onto the desk and cupped his ass so that their panting bodies were straining for relief through the fabric of their suits. As Christopher sucked on Logan's tongue, he let his mind wander back to how they found themselves in this situation. ---------- TWENTY MINUTES EARLIER In the resident's bar of the Grand Central Hotel, Christopher sipped on a dry martini while he waited for his daughter's boyfriend, Logan, to arrive. Christopher had initially agreed to offer Logan some free business advice for his latest venture, at Rory's request, via email, but once he had seen a photograph of his potential son-in-law, Christopher knew that they would absolutely HAVE to meet in person. After his steamy night with Luke, Christopher was in the mood for someone a little more youthful and a little more stylish. Christopher was broken out of his reverie by a tap on his shoulder. "Hi there, Mr. Hayden," Logan greeted him warmly. *Do his eyes always twinkle like that?* Christopher thought as he leaned against the bar, studying this young man's form. He extended a hand and answered, "Chris, please". "Okay, Chris it is", Logan said. *Yep, the eyes twinkle with everything he says" Christopher thought. Christopher directed Logan over to a private booth he had reserved at the back of the bar. They would be obscured from the rest of the patrons and this suited Christopher just fine. "So tell me what I can help you with, Logan", Christopher started to say. He was cut off when Logan slided up closer to him and placed his hand on Christopher's thigh. He gulped slightly in surprise as his eyes moved from Logan's hand, up along his torso which he could tell was well-defined through the tight designer shirt he was wearing. He at last met Logan's eyes and felt the rest of the world fall away. "Well for starters," Logan drawled, "you could help me like you helped Luke Danes a few weeks ago". Christopher was not speechless. He had thought Logan reminded him a lot of himself at that age, and now he saw why: Christopher at that age was never below meeting a powerful man under false pretences so that he could put the moves on him. But Logan moved even faster than he did. Still, Christopher was not one to be trumped by a college kid, and he quickly recovered from his momentary shock by moving Logan's hand off his thigh and onto his growing bulge. He saw Logan's hand waver and lightly lick his lips. Clearly this guy got off on exhibitionism as much as Christopher did. "So, Logan - how exactly did I help Luke? Remind me... please...". Christopher grinned sly as he said this and Logan began to massage Christopher's bulge, blushing a little. "Now don't be shy," Christopher teased. "I'm not..." Logan murmured, raising his eyes to meet Christopher's again, who had his eyebrow arched as if to ask "Then what?". Logan continued, "I'm just wondering what the fastest way out of here is so that I can slide my dick up your ass". ---------- BACK IN THE HOTEL ROOM Logan was still wrapped around Christopher's waist as he sat on the desk. By now, both their shirts had been removed and Logan was clawing at his lover's back, digging his fingers into his shoulderblades as his mouth ravaged Christopher's neck. Christopher held Logan's head there while he began to tug his pants off. Logan smiled into Christopher's neck and kicked off his own pants and boxers. When they were both naked, Christopher nudged Logan to slide further up to the middle of the table, so that he was positioned in front of the mirror. When Logan realised what Christopher was doing he laughed and said, "I never thought I'd met a guy who loves himself more than I". Christopher just winked. He made it no secret to his conquests that he loved to watch himself having sex. The sight of his body, sticking with sweat, ploughing into whichever guy or girl he had found himself with: well, that alone was enough to send Christopher over the edge. He cupped Logan's chin and brought the man to him in a hard, but slow, kiss. He parted Logan's lips, as if to slip his tongue inside, but instead he whispered into Logan's mouth, "You're perfect". Logan was somewhat taken aback by the passion in Christopher's voice. He felt himself fully succumb to the older man's desire as he lay back on the desk, folding his arms underneath his head and studying Christopher at work. Sensually, yet almost in a haze, Christopher stroked Logan's knees, thighs, abdomen and torso, mentally claiming each spot as his territory. Then, kneeling down, he spread Logan's ass cheeks and began to flick his tongue into the hole. He forced further entry with his tongue and Logan started writhing on the desk. Logan's hands shot behind him to grab onto the mirror frame as he moaned and tried to push himself further into Christopher's mouth. Christopher flicked his tongue over and over again inside Logan's hole and he finally pushed it deeper, letting it remain there while he slowly rubbed his face against the hair at Logan's crack, reveling in the scent of this young man. At last, Christopher pulled his tongue out and stood up. He pulled a bottle of lube from a desk drawer and made Logan apply it to both their penises. Then Christopher snatched it back and squeezed it all over Logan's chest, running his hands all over Logan's golden body. Then, at last, Christopher positioned his dick at Logan's entrance and gently eased himself in. There wasn't much resistance on Logan's part given his experience, the lubrication and how turned on he was. Christopher raised Logan's legs and slung them over his shoulders so he could penetrate him at just the right angle and with just the right amount of force. Christopher kissed the side of Logan's foot that was resting against his neck, and he began to move. Methodically, rhythmically, yet teasingly. Logan let go of the mirror frame and let himself relax into Christopher's simmering stimulation. Christopher rocked gently at first, making sure to keep as much of his dick inside as he could. He didn't want to break the intimacy of the moment. But finally, lust began to build up inside of him and he began to thrust with more force and more urgency until he was slamming Logan against the wall. Through hazy eyes, Christopher studied his reflection: the straining muscles; the sweaty flesh; the raw hunger in his face. Logan's moaning was driving him wild too. "Oh fuck me, Mr. Hayden... Don't stop..." Christopher clenched at Logan's ankles as he heard him begging, and abandoning all self-control, he let himself thrust harder and faster until his balls were slapping against Logan's cheeks and his heart was pounding in his ears. Wild with passion, Christopher shoved Logan's legs down around his waist, gripped the younger man by his sides, and pulled them both backwards until they topped onto the floor. Christopher kept on fucking him as he lay down on the carpet, Logan on top now riding him like crazy. Logan reached for Christopher's hands and they interlocked their fingers, Christopher using this as momentum to rock Logan back and forth even faster than before. Christopher sat up and gripped Logan by his hips, forcing him down onto his cock and making him stay there while he claimed his mouth in a deep kiss. Christopher forced Logan back again until this time, Logan was lying back on the carpet and Christopher was lying on top of him, still kissing him and still fucking him. They both moaned into the kiss and as Logan began to grip Christopher's ass cheeks to ram his dick into his hole with more and more force, Christopher felt his orgasm begin to build up inside and he began to bite on Logan's lip as wave after wave of cum shot out of him. "Oh Jesus, Logan!!!" "Chris!!" Christopher shuddered and his whole body collapsed on Logan, who then proceeded to role him over and jerk off into Christopher's mouth. ---------- To be continued! ---------- Hope you enjoyed it! Sorry this one took so long to write. Keep the suggestions coming for possible pairings :)