In The Mountains (Tennessee and Paxton)

Happy birthday to Tennessee

* Happy birthday to Tennessee. *

Wrapping his arms around Tennessee's broad shoulders, Paxton maneuvered his boyfriend until he had Tennessee sitting in the middle of the bed. Once his hands were on Tennessee's naked chest, Paxton pushed until the man was flat on his back in the center of the blanket. Tennessee let Paxton arrange him on the covers. He didn't utter a word of objection, not that Paxton expected him to say no to anything he was about to do.

When Paxton had Tennessee where he wanted him, he straddled his boyfriend's hips and set his butt on Tennessee's thick jean-covered thighs. He took a deep breath, and for a second, Paxton simply stared at one of the hottest men he'd ever seen. Without his shirt, Paxton had the opportunity to study the chiseled muscles of Tennessee's chest and arms. Paxton also got to enjoy his boyfriend's formed abs and the dusting of hair that went from his pecs down until it disappeared into his jeans.

Sitting on top of Tennessee, Paxton's mind jumped to the last time he'd been inside of a man. Working to summon the memory, he thought it might have been back before he went to jail. The memory was hazy and misted by the alcohol he'd consumed that night. He didn't recall the sex being good and the man he was with was well used, but whatever the recollection, Paxton wouldn't let his lack of experience ruin Tennessee's first time. He was determined to take his time and make this sex downright fantastic.

"What's wrong, Pax?" Tennessee gazed up at him, and his gray eyes flickered back and forth over Paxton's face.

"Do you remember when I said I've never gotten a blowjob?"

"Ya said no one ever offered ya one." Tennessee lightly stroked over Paxton's biceps. "I remember."

"Yes." Paxton's fingers smoothed over Tennessee's naked chest tracing the muscles and brushing across the man's nipples. Tennessee shivered. "I have another confession to make. It's something I didn't think of until now."

"Shoot." Tennessee nodded, wide eyes and lips parting. That full bottom lip looked like it was in a pout.

"I've not been inside someone for years. I was drunk the last time I did it, and he wasn't a virgin. I don't even remember his name. Now that I think about it, I've never had sex with a virgin. I don't know if that changes things. I don't want your first time to be painful."

"It changes nothin' fer me." Tennessee licked his lips as if wanting to be kissed. "I trust ya. We'll be good together."

"Yes, we will." Paxton grinned and then stared down at Tennessee as the man waited patiently for whatever Paxton wanted to do. He would show his boyfriend how good sex could be. He would give him everything he had. Tennessee's first time wouldn't be like Paxton's, painful and without care.

"Stop starin' at me." Tennessee laughed. "Yer makin' my gut twist."

"Just learnin' ya." Paxton mimicked Tennessee's accent before he used his thumb to follow the line of Tennessee's strong jaw. He brushed his boyfriend's lips with the tips of his fingers and leaned down to press their naked chests together. "You're so perfect, Tennessee."

"I ain't." Tennessee licked at the pad of his thumb. "I'm full of flaws."

"Like what?"

"I get real mean when there's a burr under my saddle."

"A burr?" Paxton laughed. "I've never seen you with a burr under your saddle."

"Yep, and when I'm with ya, I lose my mind. Fuck me, cowboy. Don't make me wait another second."

Paxton grinned. Yes. Tennessee had waited a long time for sex, and he wouldn't make him wait any longer.

"Saddle up." Paxton bent forward and caught Tennessee's mouth. He coaxed his lips open until he could have Tennessee's tongue stroking his. Paxton sucked and teased and played. He imitated what they would be doing with their bodies. Soon Tennessee was twisting under him, trying to get closer. Tennessee's lips trembled with need, and Paxton understood and felt that same surge of desire in his bones. He took his time as Tennessee shivered and groaned under him. It was satisfying to feel the man responding to him so pliantly. Their lust seemed to rise with equal heat until Paxton didn't know where his ended, and Tennessee's began.