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A Place For Us
A Place For Us
by peja
Fandom: High Chaparral
Pairing: Blue/Manolito
Rating: FRM
Summary: A quiet slice of life
Note: Dues for the SlashTheWildWest list
Categories: The High Chaparral, slash fiction; Characters: Manolito/Blue
A Place For Us
by PEJA
Blue had always liked the privacy of the secluded lake, but right now, he wasn't seeing any of it. His vision was lost in the pictures in his head. Pictures of a new found and much cherished love. Pictures that he would never share with his family and friends. Never speak of except to the man who haunted his thoughts night and day.
He smiled as a pair of familiar arms crept around his waist and the pictures in his mind were suddenly replaced with the real thing. Sighing softly, he let the man behind him take his weight, tipping his neck to give his lover better access to the tanned skin.
A soft breath tickled over his sensitive skin, making him shiver with anticipation.
"Have you missed me, my sweet boy?" the sultry accent was a song of love in his ears.
"More than you can ever know, Manolito."
Manolito chuckled softly, raising a ripple up Blue's spine. "Your papa, he would have my hide for what we do here, you know?"
"I know," Blue turned in his lover's embrace, draping his arms round Manolito's neck and lifting his face for a tender kiss.
Which Manolito was happy to provide. With a seductive smile ghosting his lips, he claimed the full lower lip, running his tongue over the plump delight.
Blue sighed softly, pressing his hips suggestively against his lover. Manolito's hands slid down his back, cupping his backside and pressing him tighter to his own hips, the hard temptations between them made themselves known and Blue whimpered, his hips tightening and loosening against his lover and sending fissions of lust through them both.
Manolito deepened the kiss, his tongue seeking the select flavors that were the younger man in his arms, before he broken away and leaned his forehead against Blue's. "You are upset?"
"No" Blue said in a muted voice. "Yes." He lifted his eyes, catching Manolito's gaze. "I didn't think it would be so....hard."
Manolito nodded sagely. "You want to stop."
"No, never," Blue's voice was sharp and on edge. "Mano," he said more softly, "I adore you. When we're together, I feel like we could fight the whole world and win."
"But when we are part, it is not so, no?"
"Pa..."
"Si, your papa." Another nod, and Manolito's lips tightened. "We will speak with him. Tell him the truth."
Blue paled. "Mano, Pa might..."
Manolito silenced him with a quick kiss. "We tell him tonight, my own sweet boy. What will come of it, will come."
Blue nodded, leaning his head on the taller man's shoulder. "I'm scared, Manolito."
"Si, as am I." Manolito whispered, kissing the blonde head. "But we will do what we must. If your father is the man I think he is, he will rant, he may even throw things, but he will come around in time." He held Blue a space away, staring down into the sparkling sapphire eyes and smiled. "We will make him understand, Yes? And he will make a place for us in his heart."
Blue's eyes probed Manolito's dark gaze and he released a shuddering sigh. "I love you, you know."
Manolito's sensual chuckle was his only voiced response as he once more claimed his lover's lips in a kiss that promised the world. A promise young Blue knew that the older man would die to deliver.
They would make a place for themselves. And it would be good
END
by peja
Fandom: High Chaparral
Pairing: Blue/Manolito
Rating: FRM
Summary: A quiet slice of life
Note: Dues for the SlashTheWildWest list
Categories: The High Chaparral, slash fiction; Characters: Manolito/Blue
A Place For Us
by PEJA
Blue had always liked the privacy of the secluded lake, but right now, he wasn't seeing any of it. His vision was lost in the pictures in his head. Pictures of a new found and much cherished love. Pictures that he would never share with his family and friends. Never speak of except to the man who haunted his thoughts night and day.
He smiled as a pair of familiar arms crept around his waist and the pictures in his mind were suddenly replaced with the real thing. Sighing softly, he let the man behind him take his weight, tipping his neck to give his lover better access to the tanned skin.
A soft breath tickled over his sensitive skin, making him shiver with anticipation.
"Have you missed me, my sweet boy?" the sultry accent was a song of love in his ears.
"More than you can ever know, Manolito."
Manolito chuckled softly, raising a ripple up Blue's spine. "Your papa, he would have my hide for what we do here, you know?"
"I know," Blue turned in his lover's embrace, draping his arms round Manolito's neck and lifting his face for a tender kiss.
Which Manolito was happy to provide. With a seductive smile ghosting his lips, he claimed the full lower lip, running his tongue over the plump delight.
Blue sighed softly, pressing his hips suggestively against his lover. Manolito's hands slid down his back, cupping his backside and pressing him tighter to his own hips, the hard temptations between them made themselves known and Blue whimpered, his hips tightening and loosening against his lover and sending fissions of lust through them both.
Manolito deepened the kiss, his tongue seeking the select flavors that were the younger man in his arms, before he broken away and leaned his forehead against Blue's. "You are upset?"
"No" Blue said in a muted voice. "Yes." He lifted his eyes, catching Manolito's gaze. "I didn't think it would be so....hard."
Manolito nodded sagely. "You want to stop."
"No, never," Blue's voice was sharp and on edge. "Mano," he said more softly, "I adore you. When we're together, I feel like we could fight the whole world and win."
"But when we are part, it is not so, no?"
"Pa..."
"Si, your papa." Another nod, and Manolito's lips tightened. "We will speak with him. Tell him the truth."
Blue paled. "Mano, Pa might..."
Manolito silenced him with a quick kiss. "We tell him tonight, my own sweet boy. What will come of it, will come."
Blue nodded, leaning his head on the taller man's shoulder. "I'm scared, Manolito."
"Si, as am I." Manolito whispered, kissing the blonde head. "But we will do what we must. If your father is the man I think he is, he will rant, he may even throw things, but he will come around in time." He held Blue a space away, staring down into the sparkling sapphire eyes and smiled. "We will make him understand, Yes? And he will make a place for us in his heart."
Blue's eyes probed Manolito's dark gaze and he released a shuddering sigh. "I love you, you know."
Manolito's sensual chuckle was his only voiced response as he once more claimed his lover's lips in a kiss that promised the world. A promise young Blue knew that the older man would die to deliver.
They would make a place for themselves. And it would be good
END