Chapter 10

Joe looked up as Methos walked into the room. He walked up to the bed and then slowly started taking his clothes off. He pulled his sweater up over his head and then dropped it. Then slowly started unbuttoning his shirt underneath. He gave Joe a smoldering look and slowly let it slide off his shoulders and drop on the floor. As he pulled his T-shirt off, Joe got a good look at his pecs. When they had sex the night before, he didn't take time to do any looking. Now he was taking it all in. Methos chest muscles were really firm and muscular looking. Methos baggy sweaters really can fool people. He let his eyes wonder down to his waist and watches Methos start to unbutton his jeans. The fingers looked so graceful and sure of themselves that Joe felt a twitch in his cock. 

As soon as Methos was done he let his jeans fall around his ankles. He then slowly run his fingers along the waist band of his boxers before putting his thumbs in to lower them. As they dropped around his ankles, Joe's eyes follow the boxers to the floor and then lets his eyes run back up Methos legs. Methos slowly steps out of his pants and that's when Joe realizes he didn't have his shoes and socks on. Methos slowly moves to the bed and sits down on the side. Methos starts rubbing his hands over Joe's chest. He leans over and runs his tongue around one little nub, making it stand at attention while rolling the other one around with his fingers. He then switches and rubs his tongue around the other one.. Joe moans and puts his hand on the back of Methos head. Methos then starts running his tongue around each scar on his chest where he was shot during the mess with Galati and the Watchers. He moves on down to Joe's navel and runs his tongue around inside it. He looks up at Joe and sees Joe's eyes closed. 

Grinning, Methos asks, "What's the matter, Joe? Does that hurt?" Joe shakes his head no, but is unable to say anything. Methos then moves back up to kiss Joe. As he kisses Joe, he runs his hands up and down his thigh, feeling the scars there. 

"I want you in me, I want you to make love to me." 

Joe moans unable to get his mouth or his brain to work. Methos reaches for the lube on the stand by the bed. Joe opens his eyes and watches Methos prepare himself for their joining. As soon as he's done, he coats Joe's cock with plenty of lube.. Then Methos raises himself and lines Joe's cock up with the opening to his body and slowly lowers himself. Joe can't believe it feels like the first time again. Finally Methos is seated on Joe's thighs. He leans down and waits till they both adjust to Joe being in Methos. 

Methos starts moving and that lets Joe know he's ready. Joe reaches for Methos cock between them. He uses the pre-cum to lubricate his hand. They set up a slow rhythm. Methos pulls off Joe and pushes his cock through Joe's hand and then sits back down. He was fucking himself on Joe and fucking Joe's hand. Joe felt like he was not only fucking Methos, he felt like he was fisting himself at the same time. He knew he wasn't going to last long and wanted to make it as good for Methos. With his free hand, he was rubbing up and down Methos back. Then he pulled him down for a kiss. He fucked Methos mouth with his tongue with the same rhythm his cock was. He started bucking real hard and then his balls felt like they left his body through his cock. As his seed spilled into Methos, Methos started spurting on Joe's chest. 

Then the most amazing thing happened. Methos started jerking and screaming like he was receiving a quickening. Joe could feel the power flowing into Methos and it felt like it was coming from him. The whole bed felt like it was full of electricity. Joe slipped out of Methos during the faux quickening, so he didn't feel the power as much now. He just felt the residue of it tickling his skin. Finally it was over and Methos slumped down on Joe. He lay gasping for breath for a couple of minutes. Joe asked, 

"What in hell was that, Methos?"

Methos still couldn't talk so just shook his head. Joe was finally able to gather Methos in his arms and just held him. He gently rubbed Methos back as they lay there. Finally Methos was able to speak. "It felt like I was receiving my quickening and it hurt like also. And because of it, I've never come so hard in my life. I've never felt anything like it before. Nor have I ever heard if it happening. It's as if somehow I gave you some of my quickening last night and tonight you gave it back. Let's get some sleep and worry about it tomorrow. I love you Joe."

Joe could tell Methos was in pain so he agreed to hold off anymore questions till morning. 

"I love you too Methos." Joe pulled Methos closer so he could snuggle into Joe's chest. "Let's get some sleep and we'll worry about it tomorrow." 

Joe laid there a long time and listen to Methos even breathing. He was really worried about what happened and hoped that it didn't leave any lasting effects on Methos. He finally fell asleep with the joy of Methos being in his arms.

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