Date: Sun, 8 May 2011 14:19:08 +0100
From: Not Telling <myniftystories@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gilmore Guys Chapter 6

Disclaimer: Own nothing. All characters and names are property of whoever
owns Gilmore Girls.

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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.

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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".

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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.

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To be continued!

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Hope you enjoyed it! Sorry this one took so long to write. Keep the
suggestions coming for possible pairings :)