"Ah…" Ezra sighed contentedly as he opened the shutters and noticed spring had arrived. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Buck was chasing JD behind the stables, JD let himself be caught…yes, life was wonderful. He left the window open and went down for a bite to eat.

The first thing he saw when entering the kitchen was a pair of legs stretched out between two chairs. Deliciously well shaped, he noticed. And attached to a grin he wasn't entirely sure he'd seen before.
Slightly bewildered, he went about pealing an orange. And glancing at his table partner. Who wasn't wearing much at all, just a T-shirt and boxers, short boxers…
Ezra suddenly realised what it was that looked so strange; he'd actually expected Chris to wear black all the way down to his bare skin…which by the way looked very…he blushed and looked away.
But once the thought had made its appearance nothing would stop it. Knocking, pinching and raising his body heat considerably, it finally had his eyes practically glued to those legs.
And Chris's smile never missed a beat.

Slowly uncrossing his legs, Chris moved them from one chair to another. Placing his bare feet on either side of a faultlessly dressed lap, he leaned over on his knees looking Ezra straight in the eye, challenging him.

And the challenge was oh so clear. And oh so tempting. Ezra desperately tried to think of a way out of this predicament. He licked his lips nervously, and immediately regretted it when realising how that must look. Reaction was swift, and he suddenly felt his chair jump forward, the scratching noise getting him wide awake.
But too late. He was already trapped between these…lovely legs…and a smile that put a silly grin on his own lips. Ezra sighed blissfully as he let his hands travel up long, lean muscles, and then, already blinded by the bright light through the large windows, he felt a kiss that made him see stars in broad daylight.

Chris had known it from the moment he woke that morning that this would be the one when he finally would seduce Ezra. And Ezra would let him. It was in the air.
With a million and one images strolling about in his head, he made some coffee, rearranged the kitchen to his plan, sent Buck and JD out to play and stretched himself out to wait for morning to become day and Ezra to make his entrance.
And an entrance he made. Dressed as usual but with that mysterious spring-time glow about him, he made Chris want to jump for joy.
And parts of him most certainly did.
He bubbled inside as piece after piece of the plan found its place, like a row of dominoes; Ezra taking the only seat available, Ezra responding to his presence, Ezra staying put, Ezra's hands giving him gooseflesh all over, Ezra kissing him back…oh, God, this was a glorious morning!

Next thing he knew Ezra was being pushed up against the warm window, having breathtakingly gorgeous things done to him.
A blurry thought kept popping up telling him to listen or he'd be sorry later, but he pushed it away. What could possibly be more important?

Chris was ravished by the sight of Ezra against the clear blue sky, trapped in mid air. The feeling of Ezra's eyes on him was devouring, swallowing him whole. Making him dizzy with desire, giving him powers and strength he had no idea he possessed.
Pushing Ezra up further he was wrapped by strong legs, pulling him in deeper, exposing him to an abyss of pleasure. The world no longer existed around them.

JD stood frozen, jaw dropped. He could not believe what he was seeing. Ezra and Chris…in plain view for all to see. Of course, there was no-one here but himself and Buck, but… Oh, my…didn't Ezra look…
His train of thought was interrupted by a body knocking him sideways down into the dirt. He started struggling but found his hands were locked above his head and Buck was lying on top of him. Smiling. And suddenly he didn't feel like fighting anymore.
Until the moustache tickled his nose, making him sneeze. He quickly got loose and tickled Buck's ribs 'til he yielded and let him take charge. Straddling his friend, JD waited for him to get his breath back, before leaning down for a kiss.

Buck enjoyed every minute of that kiss. It tasted of dust and sweetness, and the sun, veiled by long dark strands of softest velvet, promised of warm summer days to come.

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