Primal Scream Therapy
by Surreal (surreal666@hotmail.com)
Rating:  NC-17, and then some.  Heavy stuff.
Archive:  Unusual Suspects
Spoilers:  HA!  Whatever, it's just hot sex.
Disclaimers:  Chris Carter is a hideous bitch god for
not letting these guys do this stuff onscreen!!  So, 
I'm borrowing them to let them have some fun.
Summery:  Langly wants to hear Byers scream


In Bed
Morning


    Byers stumbles into blurry awareness at the increased
heat over his body.  He doesn't need to open his eyes 
to know that Langly has spooned up behind him, wrapping
his left arm around Byers' chest while slowly kissing his
way down the older man's neck and back. 
    "You know, Johnny,"  Langly says matter-of-factly
next to his lover's ear.  "Mel just left for his morning
coffee, and won't be back for at least an hour."  He 
nuzzles deeper into the soft, dark red hair and sighs.
    "What's your point?" Byers mumbles sleepily.  He 
had a pretty good idea what Langly's point was, considering
it was pressing hard and hot against his ass.  He tried not
to let the younger man know just how much this attention
was turning him on...at least not yet.  
    "Well," Langly continues, raising his head to look down
at the exaggerated calm of his friend.  "It means no one
will be around to complain when I make you scream," he 
growls, grinding his hips solidly against Byers' ass.
    The controlled shudder was a good enough response.
    Reaching over Byers, Langly grabs the tube of lube off
the night stand.  With a low chuckle, he pushes Byers onto
his back and leans over him, the demanding kiss making 
the older man moan into his mouth.  
    With a practiced ease,  Langly squeezes some gel onto
his fingers and cleverly pushes those fingers into his
lover.  Byers whimpers and writhes against him, wondering
silently at the unnatural familiarity with which Langly was
raking those fingers inside him, finding triggers that send
involuntary shivers through his body.
    Langly shifts, moving to lay on top of his lover, legs 
insisting he spread.  Byers complies, wrapping his legs
around Langly's back and hooking his ankles together.
    "Missionary position, Ree?" Byers smirks smugly.
"I would have thought you would try something more 
daring."
    Langly is unperturbed.  "Oh, yeah?"  He leans down to
bite gently on Byers' neck, licking the sensitive flesh for 
a moment before raising his head again.  "You're gonna 
thank me later."
    Reaching between them, Langly grasps his own swollen
cock, guiding himself into Byers.  The older man closes
his eyes, focusing on the warm nudge of Langly's cock
as he enters with a quick sigh.
    Byers leans his head back, gasping quietly at the feel
of the other man's cock sliding deep into him, slow shifts
as Langly experiments with exploring his lover's responses.
    After a few slow, gentle thrusts, Langly feels the man
under him shudder at a particular movement.  Finding the
spot he was searching for, he stops moving, propping himself
on one elbow to look down at his lover's face.  With his 
other hand he reaches between them and grips Byers' cock,
letting his thumb graze over the wet head.
    Byers groans, opening his eyes to meet the warm, hazel
set above him.  "God, Ree...what are you doing?" he asks
absently.  
    Langly smiles at him.  "You'll see."
    Stroking him steadily, Langly pulls his own cock nearly
all the way out of Byers, leaving just the head inside of him.
He presses his eyes shut, bites his lower lip in a display of
utter focus.  With a twist of his hips, he thrusts hard into
Byers, concentrating on hitting that sensitive spot he had 
found earlier.  
    Byers cries out, arching under him.  The mood had changed
so suddenly, he was unable to suppress the violent reflexive
buck of his own hips against Langly.  
    A few more quick, deep thrusts and Byers is shouting out
inventive curses that Langly didn't even know the older man
was capable of pronouncing.  He tightens his fingers around
Byers' cock, matching the motion of his own cock inside of 
the other man.
    His own fingers digging harshly into Langly's back, Byers
is losing it fast, bucking hard into the deep thrusts, the head
of Langly's cock hitting his nerve center with every movement.  
    Langly twists his hips and thrusts hard.  Byers screams in 
a way Langly had never heard.  
    Byers arches his back as his orgasm hits him without warning,
a jolt of electricity shooting through his body so intense he 
is sure he has passed out.
    Langly feels Byers entire body tense under and around him,
the legs wrapped around him holding him there, buried deep
inside his lover.  
    When Byers finally opens his eyes, gasping harshly and 
trembling, Langly just smiles at him calmly.  He leans down,
gently kissing the tip of the other man's nose.  
    "You like that, baby?" he whispers.
    An inarticulate groan answers his question. 
    Giving Byers a few minutes to catch his breath, Langly
nuzzles patiently against the soft beard.  He is still buried, 
hard and heavy, inside of Byers' ass.
    Hand still wrapped around Byers' cock, he begins to move
his fingers slowly, coaxing the sensitive flesh back into 
hardness.  Byers looks at him questioningly, feeling the too-
soon twitch in his groin as his cock swells in the tight circle
of Langly's fist.  All he can do is whimper as Langly shifts,
moving inside him again.  
    Langly struggles to hold back his own orgasm, willing himself
to push Byers over the edge again first.  
    He doesn't have to wait long.  The still-spasming muscles 
in the older man give him a head start, and the hand pumping
his cock pulls him toward release.
    Langly pulls out and slams into him hard, hitting the tingling
spot deep inside his lover that makes them both cry out in
intense pleasure.  
    Byers throws his head back and comes, screaming again in 
that way that Langly had hoped he would.  
    The younger man finally lets go, coming hard, spurting hot
semen deep into his lover and shouting John's name.
    Langly collapses onto Byers, damp strands of blonde hair
falling limply around them both.  The two men pant heavily, 
trying to regain some semblance of control.
    Finally Langly pulls himself off of Byers and falls onto 
his back next to him, both staring wonderingly at the ceiling.
    Langly sighs.  "So, was it good for you, too?"
    Byers chuckles incredulously.  Rolling onto his side, he 
drapes his arm across Langly's chest and wraps his fingers
around the solid ribcage.  Pressing his face into the sex-
heated flesh, he kisses the smooth skin affectionately.
    "Yeah," he sighs.  "It was good for me, too."

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Whoa...I can't believe I just wrote that.
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