{"id":292,"date":"2020-06-17T03:35:12","date_gmt":"2020-06-17T03:35:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/solstice.starskyhutchcalendar.net\/2020\/calendar\/?p=292"},"modified":"2020-06-17T03:35:12","modified_gmt":"2020-06-17T03:35:12","slug":"june-17th-fair-game-part-4-in-the-end-the-love-you-take-by-dandelion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/solstice.starskyhutchcalendar.net\/2020\/calendar\/?p=292","title":{"rendered":"June 17th- Fair Game: Part 4 In The End, the Love You Take by Dandelion"},"content":{"rendered":"

Click here to read Part 1<\/strong><\/span><\/a>
\nClick here to read Part\u00a02<\/strong><\/span><\/a>
\nClick here to read Part 3<\/strong><\/span><\/a><\/p>\n

Starsky was glad Hutch had chosen the bed to receive his reciprocated orgasm. Had Hutch chosen the chair, they wouldn\u2019t have been given the gift of simply collapsing into each other\u2019s arms when the sex was over; Starsky would have ended up on the carpeted floor and Hutch would have fallen asleep in a sitting position. But Hutch chose the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHere in the shower,\u201d Starsky had asked him, \u201cor on the bed… or?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe bed is good,\u201d Hutch had replied.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo, not the chair?\u201d The position for fellatio had a better angle for Starsky if Hutch had chosen the chair, but he was relieved Hutch\u2019s choice had been a mattress; he simply wanted to make certain Hutch was sure of his decision.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe bed is fine,\u201d Hutch reiterated.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd do you wanna sit on the bed… against the headboard, I mean? Or do you wanna be on your knees?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch scratched his head. \u201cOn my knees?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAt the edge. Down in front and hugging a pillow. I\u2019ll do it from behind\u2014that way, I can lick and kiss all your parts the way you did mine.\u201d He slapped Hutch\u2019s bared butt when the boy walked past him after choosing the kneeling position at the edge of the mattress. \u201cGood thinkin\u2019,\u201d he told Hutch. \u201cLast question: you want me to tease ya for a while\u2014or do you want me to just do it the way I usually do\u2014given how long you\u2019ve been on now\u2014but take my time?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDo it your way,\u201d Hutch had told him.<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky took his time.<\/span><\/p>\n

They lay in each other\u2019s arms afterward, sprawled across the sheeted mattress, panting heavily, laughing, naked and exhausted, on their backs staring at the ceiling, not seeing. And then they slept for an undisturbed quarter hour while Hutch held Starsky\u2019s forearm tucked between them. Starsky was the first to rouse, as always seemed to be the case. He rolled into Hutch, wrapped Hutch\u2019s calves under his leg, propped his temple in his palm, and poked Hutch\u2019s belly. When that didn\u2019t get a reaction from his partner, Starsky gently pinched one of Hutch\u2019s nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n

A hand immediately swatted his away. \u201cTouch me again and I\u2019ll punch you in the head,\u201d was Hutch\u2019s non-serious threat. He opened his eyes and looked at Starsky, feigning contempt. \u201cYou can never not be an asshole after sex, can ya?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky ignored the dig and smiled at him. \u201cYou tasted good, too, by the way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ll eat anything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNot anymore. Besides, I\u2019m not the only one around here who eats cum.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI wasn\u2019t judging.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJust stating a fact, hm?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch affectionately stroked Starsky\u2019s hair; his expression and his voice softened. \u201cThank you for that amazing experience.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe one here on the bed? Or the one in the bathroom?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAll of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cEven what we did in the bathroom?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cEspecially.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSeriously?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch squinted at him. \u201cSeriously.\u201d He stroked Starsky\u2019s cheek and then dropped his hand to his chest. \u201cWhat impression did you get that I didn\u2019t enjoy the bathroom experience?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky shrugged. The only impression he\u2019d gotten was the most obvious one: that Hutch couldn\u2019t produce his own orgasm while Starsky was bolted to the wall. Had Hutch forgotten that part? \u201cWell, I mean\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou were done,\u201d Hutch explained, having then read Starsky\u2019s mind. \u201cI did what I said I\u2019d do\u2014and I think I did it well.\u201d He smiled as if Starsky owed him a confirmation on that claim.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah,\u201d Starsky agreed, \u201cyou fucked the cum out of me; job well done. But, I mean, if you couldn\u2019t come for yourself, how\u2019d you feel about the rest of it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLoved it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAll of it? I\u2019m saying… did you love all of what we did, no bad feelings?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo bad feelings,\u201d Hutch promised.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo you didn\u2019t mind that I was in bondage.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo long as you were still turned on, I loved that you were\u2014because it was obvious you were getting off on it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, but did you<\/em> get off on me being in bondage?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBecause you did, I did.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou were gettin\u2019 off on my gettin\u2019 off, but not because I was tied up. Is that what you\u2019re saying?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch paused them by looking toward the ceiling for a minute to give the question serious soul-searching. He made eye contact again. \u201cI don\u2019t think I can separate the two things, Starsky. If you weren\u2019t enjoying being held like that, I couldn\u2019t have enjoyed it, either.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo that\u2019s how we\u2019re different.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHow do you figure?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, that first time I took you in bondage, remember? I mean, you agreed to it, but you weren\u2019t all that thrilled about it. You did it because you knew I wanted to do it to you. It was some time before you liked it\u2014and that was, I think, that you liked what I did to you while I had you tied up, not because you were tied up.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re saying that the act of bondage, by itself, is exciting for you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIf that\u2019s okay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhatever turns you on, baby,\u201d Hutch said with a light laugh, stroking Starsky\u2019s hair again, and seeming to melt. \u201cAll I know is this: sex with you is the best I\u2019ve ever had, the most rewarding, the purest and most honest, and that I don\u2019t have to beg for it is a dream I never knew was possible. I\u2019ve said this before and I\u2019ll say it again: unless there\u2019s pain involved, anything goes when it comes to you. I think we\u2019re of the same mind on that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky loved the feel of Hutch\u2019s fingers in his hair, and the look of love that sparkled in Hutch\u2019s crystal blue eyes. He felt the warmth between them, their cooling skin where it touched, but also that proverbial connection that warmed Starsky\u2019s heart, made him feel accepted and safe, desired and equal, despite their differences, or maybe because of them. He pulled Hutch\u2019s hand to his mouth, closed his eyes, and tenderly kissed the inside of his palm, appreciating its size and strength in his own, breathing deeply, inhaling Hutch\u2019s familiar scent, one that belonged to him. When he opened his eyes, they shared an unspoken dialogue that expressed a rare kind of love that could not be transcribed into words.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019d do anything for you,\u201d Starsky eventually said, answering what he heard in Hutch\u2019s silence.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDitto.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky laughed, knowing Hutch\u2019s one-word reply was meant to break them out of their sentimental seriousness. \u201cYeah, I know. I\u2019m the one who doesn\u2019t like mush, and here I go… getting weird on ya.\u201d He ruffled Hutch\u2019s already mussed hair. \u201cSo you wanna do that again sometime? Chain me to the wall and fuck me, I mean? Or to a bed… or to… whatever?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIn a heartbeat.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I got carried away because it was new, you know? Maybe next time I can last long enough so you can come first.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m game.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut, for the record, it\u2019s not all my fault.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI wasn\u2019t blaming you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t say you were. I\u2019m saying that coming so soon wasn\u2019t all my… doing. You pack a powerful fuck.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDid I hurt you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNot like that. You have this way… it\u2019s just who you are. Maybe I\u2019ve told you this already\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou probably have by now,\u201d Hutch said with a shy smile, \u201cbut tell me again. I\u2019m sure you\u2019ve bruised my ego since then, so let\u2019s hear it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, first, you see, is the size of you. I mean, if I\u2019m bigger than average and you\u2019re bigger than me, we agree you\u2019re huge.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo you\u2019ve said, but do say more.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNot porn huge,\u201d Starsky clarified, loving the look of mixed emotions in Hutch\u2019s blue eyes when he wouldn\u2019t give Hutch everything he hoped to hear, \u201cbut by everyday standards\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay. So, the size of me packs a powerful\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIn that I feel you go in a long way\u2014and then I feel you come out a long way. Right? That makes sense, doesn\u2019t it? You\u2019ve got more to go in\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTherefore, more to come out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c\u2014so you fill me up damn good. There ain\u2019t no missin\u2019 that there\u2019s a huge dick in my ass.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t miss when there\u2019s one in mine.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, there\u2019d be a lot more dick in yours if it was your dick we were using.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch laughed. \u201cWhy are you bringing all of this up again? Not that I mind, mind you, but make your point.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat I have a different experience than you have.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOnly slightly. Only in the difference of our sizes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHere\u2019s the part where it\u2019s not slightly: because you got a bigger dick, you go in and come out that extra bit of difference. Can we agree on that?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut add to that the part that\u2019s you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s a part of my dick that isn\u2019t me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky laughed. \u201cWill you let me finish? Maybe I\u2019ve never told you this particular thing before.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll bet you have, but tell me again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe part that\u2019s you… the part of this comparison… is the part that can only come from you. When you fuck, you don\u2019t just fuck.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo you\u2019ve said.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re not in there to see how hard and how long and how deep you can bang me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI wouldn\u2019t enjoy it for that reason.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cRight. The person who is you has got this slow and steady rhythm…\u201d He stared off for a moment to reflect on Hutch\u2019s method or his technique or just his nature, looked back at Hutch, who was being remarkably patient with Starsky\u2019s elaborate retelling of praise he\u2019d more than once told Hutch, and said, not ashamedly, \u201cYou make love to me\u2014as corny as that sounds.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch smiled, warmly that time. \u201cIt\u2019s not corny. And I do love you. You know I do.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. I know you do. You fuck me like you do, is what I mean.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m glad you still think so.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cCan\u2019t not. So get what I\u2019m saying overall, okay? When you fuck me like that\u2014all slow and steady and full of love for me\u2014and you do it using that huge dick that fills me up real deep and then back again, over and over… and then add to that how you use your hand on my dick at the same time\u2014down when you\u2019re going in, up when you\u2019re backing out\u2014I mean, goddamit, Hutch, that\u2019s some awesome sex-making, and I just gotta tell you about it again. Do you understand?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI understand that you getting carried away was my fault.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky laughed, knowing he was being razzed, and pinched Hutch\u2019s nipple more firmly than he had the first time, causing Hutch to wince and slap his hand again. \u201cI know you\u2019re all embarrassed,\u201d Starsky said, appreciating Hutch\u2019s sensitivities in that regard, \u201cso I\u2019ll let this go for now because I\u2019m sure I\u2019ll tell you about it again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sure I\u2019ll love hearing about it again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo, down the road, when you tie me up, I\u2019ll try not to get ahead of myself like I did today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut if you do, you won\u2019t mind if we finish how we ended it this morning\u2014I do love what you do to me while I\u2019m on my knees\u2014and no hard feelings on your part, either?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hutch appeared relieved then, sleepy eyed, and content. \u201cYou\u2019re good to me, Starsk,\u201d he said with sincerity, combing Starsky\u2019s hair again with his fingers. \u201cThat was some pretty hot sex I got at the edge of the bed. You take care of me in ways no one else has or could\u2014and leave me wanting for nothing. You know how much I love you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHow much?\u201d Starsky wondered, excited to hear a new measurement of Hutch\u2019s fondness for him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cEnough to make you spaghetti tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Starsky rolled his eyes. \u201cI thought you were gonna say something else.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMy question was rhetorical.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhatever that means.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat I love you more than I have the words to say.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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