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Methos & Dawson:The Highlander Part III Disclaimer: The following story contains adult subject matter. If you are under the age of 21 you should not be reading this and it is illegal for you to possess it. If you read beyond this point, you are claiming to be 21 years of age, and that it is legal for you to possess adult oriented material. This is a sexually oriented work of fiction. If sex between consenting adults, homosexuality or therein is offensive to you, DO NOT READ IT! By reading beyond this point you are accepting homosexuality and adult oriented material willing. This is a fantasy containing characters from popular television culture. Methos & Dawson: Highlander Pt3 by R.A. Swain Joe looked at Methos' steele cock. It was still erect and wanting more. He smiled as Methos pulled him gently down to the floor. "I want to see your face," Methos said, laying him on his back. " I want to watch you as I fuck you." Joe just lay there as Methos positioned a cushion from the sofa beneath Joe's ass, and moved his tongue to Joe's hot, cum filled balls once again. He licked his way around the soft hairy balls and downward till he got to Joe's waiting hole. Joe moaned as he felt Methos' tongue licking around his hole. He shivered and closed his eyes as Methos' tongue darted into his waiting hole. "Oh yes! I've got lube in my jacket pocket," he said. Methos smiled and looked around for Joe's discarded jacket. "You were a boy scout, weren't you?" "No, just hopeful. I've wanted you for so long I decided I'd be ready whenever the chance came up," Joe replied. He closed his eyes as Methos took a hand full of lube and coated his burning cock and then slowly caressed his waiting hole with a lubed finger. Methos slipped his finger in up to the first joint and then slowly to the knuckle. Joe withered in desire pushing himself further down Methos' finger. Methos smiled and finger fucked Joe for a moment before slipping a second finger in to join the first. Joe felt the second finger and moaned even louder. He felt a tightening in his stomach. This was the best fuck he'd had in years, and as he felt a third finger circle nearer to his hole he knew he was dangerously close to fully opening up to total lust. As the third finger entered his well plied hole, he gave himself over to total lust. "OH Fuck me, man! Do it. I wanna feel that hot cock of yours in me, now." Methos smiled laciviously, and removed his fingered. He positioned himself between Joe's spread legs and rubbed the tip of his hot cock against his begging hole. "Tell me how much you want it," He said. "Please, don't tease me," Joe begged, as he felt Methos' cock rubbing against his hole but not entering. "Please, fuck me with that immortal cock sabre of yours." Methos thrust forward just enough to slip the tip of his cock into Joe's waiting hole. He paused, and then slowly thrust forward in a steady rocking motion. In, out, in, out, each thrust inward taking him a bit further. "Fuck me. All the way," Joe begged. Methos thrust forward until hie felt his balls resting against Joe's ass. Then he started moving faster, thrusting faster, pumping into Joe's ass with the force of lust he'd only felt once or twice in his expanded lifetime. He pumped forward, gripping Joe's stiff cock as he thrust his hips forward. "That's it, jerk me off, man," Joe half moaned. "Shoot that hot load in my ass and make me cum." Methos felt his balls constrict, and then gave himself over to the lust he'd been holding back for centuries. He thrust forward, and shot his load. As he did so, he withdrew from Joe's ass and hungrily dove on Joe's skyward reaching cock, taking the shaft into his mouth and sucking it until he could feel the cum boiling in Joe's balls. Joe thrust upward into Methos' mouth and shot a creamy load of cum down the immortal's throat. "OH YES!" he shouted. "Yes, yes, yes." Methos released Joe's cock from his mouth, cum dripping down his chin, and looked up first at Joe and then turning quickly. The sound of applause startled Joe, and he too looked up. "Very good performance," Richie Ryan said. "You were so into it you didn't even feel me come into the room. I could've taken you head before you finished giving head." "I--I can explain," Joe stammered. Richie smiled and took off his jacket. He closed the door behind him, and walked over to Methos. He reached out and wiped some of Joe's cum off Methos chin and licked it off his finger. "There's nothing to explain," he said, pulling his white t-shirt over his head, revealing his smooth bare chest. "Two of the hottest men I know are enjoying each other to the fullest, and now I'm gonna join them, if they'll let me." Methos looked at Joe and smiled. "Whaddya think Joe?" To be Continued......