The Whose Line is it Anyway Fanfiction Archive

Ryan chuckled and mimed paddling in the ocean as Colin rippled his body several more times. “Damn, you’re good at that!”

“Get ready. Here comes the wave.” Colin bucked back, raising his hips slightly, spreading his knees and planting them. “Use your fin!”

“Oh, yeah!” Reaching down, he positioned himself against Colin’s entrance and with one smooth stroke, entered him, sliding in until he was fully sheathed. “Holy…fucking…GOD!” Keeping one hand clamped tight on Colin’s shoulder, he began to thrust just as if a huge wave was cresting and carrying him along for the ride. “Colin!” he shouted, already dripping sweat. “You’re….holy fuck! Yeah!!”

Beneath, Colin was enjoying the experience immensely as well. Lifting his hips slightly more to better the angle of penetration, he shuddered when Ryan repeatedly began to brush up against the spot that cried out for him. He carefully slid his hand under his own body and took his erection in hand, squeezing and stroking in time to Ryan’s increasingly frenetic thrusts.

Moans and groans, obscenities, and skin slapping against skin filled the room. Colin came first, and with a power that damn near blew the eyes from his head. Ryan felt every second of it and, letting go his lover’s hip, grabbed Colin’s other shoulder and rode him as hard as he could. It wasn’t much longer before he was shouting Colin’s name over and over as he spent himself within the hot, tight channel of his lover.

And then he went totally limp, forcing Colin to bear the entire weight of his body as he heaved and panted and tried to gather what was left of his wits. He knew they were somewhere.

Giving that up as entirely too much effort, he dropped his head down next to Colin’s, nuzzling him as he slowly came back into himself.

“Damn, you’re a good teacher,” he finally managed to husk as the breath returned to his lungs.

“Teaching’s easy…when you have such a…dedicated student,” Colin replied, still breathless himself.

“I say we…practice again until…I get it…perfect.”

“You’re already perfect.”

Sliding from his lover’s sweat-soaked body, he turned and gathered him into his arms. “And so are you.” He kissed him on the forehead, and then on the lips, wrapped tight in post-coital bliss. “I love you, Col.”

“Love you too, Ry,” came the mumbled response just before Colin dropped off to sleep.

Ryan dropped off a moment later, a smile still on his face.

THE END

And I mean it this time!! Sheesh!