Campfire Confessions By Stefani
	Campfire Confessions By: Stefani Rated: Slash/NC17 Disclaimer: Don't own Distribution: DreamLand and Slash Central, all others should ask first Characters: Matt/Shannon Story Banner: http://www.boomspeed.com/stefani/campfireconfessions.jpg Part: 1/1 Matt's eyes locked with Shannon's over the cracking fire, while the circle of friends chatted away. Somehow, plans had all worked out for them to be able to meet on the fourth of July, and Amy was insisting they did something to keep her mind pre-occupied, and for some reason, camping seemed what she wanted. So, Shane got the troops together and made things work out, ending up with her, Jeff, Matt, Shane, and Shannon sitting around a campfire in the middle of the night, talking away, just like the good old days. The days before Jeff's back hurt too bad from wrestling moves to be able to sleep on the ground. The days before they had all three been split up and traveled across the country in totally opposite directions. The days before they were all so famous and could go places and no one even knew who they were. Jeff was lost in the fire, staring blankly into it, Amy constantly readjusting her collar that she had bitched about nonstop since getting it, while Shane talked on about how the creative team wasn't liking his gimmick any more. "And I really liked this Hurricane deal. it's so perfect for me, ya know, and they don't think the fans like it. Hell, the fans are eating it up!" He said, waving his hand that wasn't holding a beer in the air and to make his point. "Hey, yea, how about we don't talk about wrestling?" Amy said suddenly, with a small pang of anger, causing a silence to break about over the circle. Shannon's eyes lost Matt's and hit Amy's, with a little compassion in them. He was still stuck in Ohio. He knew how she felt. "Sorry Ames." Shane said quietly, Amy waving it off with her hand. They were quiet again, before Shannon yawned. They had three tents set up, since Shannon hadn't been able to get one in time for the trip and Amy didn't have one. "Gett'n tired?" Shane said smiling as he opened a new bottle of beer and took a long drink from it. Shannon playfully shot him a glare, as Shane laughed and threw a marshmallow at him. Matt sighed and tossed a nearby stick into the fire haphazardly, before moving his sight back to Shannon. He watched him, just like he always had. But Shannon was always so close to Jeff, and Matt hadn't really gotten a chance to get to KNOW him as well as he would have liked to have. "You know. I actually am kinda sleepy." Jeff said, "I think I'll turn in." He said. Amy nodded and got up; she was sharing a tent with him. The following 10 minutes were filled with sounds of Jeff trying to help Amy get comfortable, and she insisting she could do it alone. Jeff, finally gave up, and zipped the tent up and got in his sleeping bag. Shane sighed as he continued to sip at his beer, before tossing the bottle into a bag filled with trash. He reached for another one, before putting it back. "I'm kind of sleepy myself." He said as he got up, "Shan, you gonna share with Matt?" He asked. Shannon looked at Matt, waiting for an answer. "Sure, it's cool with me." Matt said as Shane nodded and left, leaving the two alone at the fire. They watched each other for a minute, before Shannon got up and walked over to Matt, sitting beside him on the grass. The fire glared off Shannon's face, and Matt could see the flames in his eyes. His baggy pants swished as he moved around, before settling with his knees pulled up to his chest. "So, how's it been?" He asked casually, plucking grass off the ground. "Been okay, busy as always." Matt said as he reached over and got a bottle from the cooler, offering Shannon one who politely declined. The silence that filled the gap between them was enough to kill, and Matt was begging to say something, but Shannon beat him to it. "You know. I never felt like we were really close. I never really got to know you as well as the others." He said, Matt nodded and looked over at Shannon. "Well, no time like the present." He said with a nervous little laugh. Shannon smiled lightly. "Matt. there's something I never told you. And I think now as adults. full-grown adults. I can. and it's hard for me. Matt. I'm very attracted to you." Matt blushed and looked at Shannon, his face a bit flustered at his friend's confession. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said anything." Shannon stuttered, starting to get up. Before Matt even had time to think, he reacted, and he grabbed Shannon's arm roughly. "Wait...." He said, all the while, Shannon's heart beating a million miles an hour. Shannon looked into Matt's eyes as he leaned down, their lips meeting one another's. Matt sighed against Shannon's lips as his friend sat back down beside him. The kiss was quick and rough, yet seemed so soft and long to the two men. They stared into one another's eyes for the longest time, their breathing coming out heavily, their lips frozen in time, slick with one another's saliva. "You, too?" Shannon asked after a moment to Matt who simply nodded lightly. "Anyone could just walk out here and see us." Matt said as Shannon agreed with him, the two men standing up and walking into Mat's tent. Matt zipped up the tent and turned around, as Shannon pulled off his shirt, his orbs challenging Matt. Matt walked on wind as he breezed over and sat down on his soft sleeping bag. He reached out for Shannon as they kissed again, "Oh, Matt..." Shannon sighed softly against him, Matt's hands gripping his biceps as they explored each other. Shannon pulled himself free and lightly pressed Matt to his sleeping bag, sprawling out beside him and going right back for his lips. Shannon pushed a hand under Matt's shirt and found his nipples in-between his fingers, rolling them, making a pliant moan come out of his lips. "Have you ever been with a man before?" Shannon whispered as he pulled Matt's shirt off of him as well, Matt shaking his head no, "There's a first for everything." Shannon answered, as his wet mouth covered Matt's pec, wonderful feelings shooting in Matt's body. Shannon swung a leg over Matt, like he was getting on a horse, as his lips sought out, and found, every inch of his chest, every small area that sent him pleasure, and he worked it as much as he could, Matt sighing, his mouth slack as Shannon worked on him in ways a woman never could. "I remember that one time," Shannon panted as he tried to get Matt's belt undone, threading it out and pushing it aside and working the zipper, "In OMEGA, when you fucked up a moonsault and hurt your leg real bad." Matt wondered where this was going and why it was taking Shannon so long to take his pants off, "And you said to me, 'Shanny, I need your help.' And your little eyes looked so pained, and I drove you home, didn't even have my license yet, either." He had a small smile on his face, which spread to Matt's lips. "I remember." He said, lifting his hips for Shannon to pull the pants down. Matt had taken his shoes off earlier, wanting to wake around the area with his bare feet. Shannon tugged off his swish pants and threw them aside, going back to Matt. Matt grew adventurous and ran his hands down Shannon's chest, massaging his erection through the thin fabric of his boxers. Shannon and Matt kissed passionately, before Shannon started to tug down Matt's shorts. "Relax." He said as he threw them aside, mesmerized by Matt's huge cock, jutting upward and already leaking a good deal. He moved himself, so his face was hovering just above Matt, swiping his tongue out obscenely and taking exaggerated swipes at Matt. "Oh God." Matt whispered as the heat of Shannon's mouth covered his full length, as if he had done it a million times. And Shannon seemed so experienced, that Matt was sure he had done it a lot before. His tongue ran down the underside of Matt's cock as he sucked on it, Matt having to bite his lip to stop from crying out as loud as he could and waking up everyone in the entire park. Shannon's delicate fingertips danced on the insides of Matt's thighs, slowly creepingto his heavy sac. "Sweet Jesus." Matt breathed. Shannon felt him tighten up, and slowly brought his head back. "Shannon." Matt squeaked, needing release more then anything right now. Shannon pressed a finger to Matt's lips as he kissed him, forcing his tongue into the older man's mouth, sharing the salty taste. Shannon casually lowered a hand and tightened it around Matt's cock, giving it four long, hard thrusts, but not enough to bring off; just enough to drive him nearly mad. "I've wanted you for so long." Shannon whispered as he left butterfly kisses all over Matt. Matt nodded in agreement as Shannon pulled off his shorts and turned Matt over. "I want you to fuck me." Matt said back quietly, as soon as he said it, not believing he had. Not only had he never had sex with a man, he certainly never thought he'd be bottom. Shannon had a tiny grin that spread across his lips as ran his cock down Matt's ass. "You want that?" He asked gently, Matt panting and nodding. Shannon got up; Matt wondering what he had gotten himself into, as Shannon opened his bag up. He turned his head, Shannon's bare ass bent over and fumbling around until he came back with something. Matt looked at him questioningly, Shannon holding up a bottle of baby oil and a condom. "It's gonna hurt for a moment." Shannon whispered as Matt heard the bottle cap open. He nodded a shaky head as Shannon pressed a finger against his entrance. Matt gasped and Shannon whispered to him, trying to calm his nerves. Matt swallowed a lump he was getting as Shannon pushed the full digit in, pressing right into Matt's prostate instantly, before Matt had a chance to be filled with uncomfortable feelings, going straight to pleasure. Matt yelped and wiggled, Shannon's other hand rubbing Matt's lower back. "You're so tight, I can't wait to get my cock in there." He whispered, making Matt shudder. Shannon moved his finger around, stretching Matt out the most he could. Matt panted and looked over his shoulder. "More." He whispered as Shannon chuckled, shoving two fingers in. A loud 'ugh' came from Matt's mouth as Shannon wiggled the two fingers. Matt was so tight around his finger, and his cock got harder and harder as he just thought about it, fucking Matt. "Fuck me." Matt said again, Shannon chuckling. "I'd rip you in two! Let me get a third finger in." He said. Matt groaned in pain as Shannon pushed another finger in, "See, and now think about how big my dick is." He said. Matt nodded, reaching up to push a curly, black strand out of his eyes. Matt growled as Shannon stretched him, his fingers slowly stretching him more and more, but Matt knew it was for the best. His fingers ran along the flooring of the tent, he was growing needy, growing desperate. He wanted to feel Shannon in him, it was a new feeling to him. overpowering himself, taking over every sense of logic he had, engulfing his mind with only one thought of one person. Shannon. Matt didn't know when his obsession started. he always watched Shannon with Jeff and Shane, so happy, so cheerful, yet a little cool and reserved. He always tried his hardest, even though he was the runt of the pack, the youngest wrestler in OMEGA. Matt had even been hesitant about letting him in, but Jeff insisted. And the first time he saw Shannon walk down to the ring in those tights. the mental picture he'd never forget. Shannon's hair, blonde and pure, pulled into a high ponytail, blue tights clinging to his every curve, pads on his elbows and knees. He didn't know much about wrestling, but he wanted to learn all they could teach him. And here Matt was, Shannon teaching him all that he knew about his particular skill. The pleasure soon enough outweighed the pain that he was feeling, making the almost unbearable hurting seem as if it were a minor prick. Matt became aware of Shannon's hand, rubbing his back, telling him how good he was doing, how hot he was, how Shannon had always wanted him, and now he was finally getting him. Matt was giddier then a schoolgirl who found out the boy across the room had a crush on him. He was more excited then he was about his first match with the WWF. He was hotter then he had been, even the time he fucked the hot groupie. No one had ever been able to do this to him, to take over him, to control him. But he sure was glad that the person that was able to do it was the man he was with now. Matt was a strong believer in love the person, not the gender, though he had never been open with the feelings. Honestly, he had really been yet to find a man he loved. But he thought he just had. Shannon was so careful with him, so precise. His thick voice pulled Matt out of his thoughts, his ass suddenly empty from the fullness he had been feeling. "Matt." Shannon drawled, "Matt, you're ready." He whispered, helping Matt over to his back. Underneath Matt's smile, was pure passion, and Shannon could see it in his eyes. "Shanny" He gasped, swallowing the lump in his throat. Shannon smiled knowingly as he lifted Matt's legs up, spreading them, Matt taking the hint and holding them up for the younger man. Shannon licked his lips, and leaned his body in-between Matt's legs momentarily to kiss him, their lips slick and hot, sliding over each other's, kissing wildly. Shannon's tongue lazily doodled all the way down Matt's chest, as he picked his head up as he reached his navel. "You ready?" He asked. "Yes." Matt said softly, bracing himself. "You want this?" Shannon added, knowing that Matt had drank a drink or two. "Yes, yes." Matt was getting a little impatient. Shannon, not able to tease or prolong the event much longer, latched Matt's hands with his, their fingers tightly gripping each other's, locked together. Shannon raised himself to his knees, letting go of Matt's hands for a moment as he pushed his head in just a bit. No matter how much he had tried to loosen Matt, he was tight as a virgin, and twice as hot. Shannon bit his lip, knowing he wanted to cry out for the entire world to hear. Matt's eyes were clenched shut, and Shannon fumbled once more for his hand, slowly easing just a bit of himself in, Matt not ready for the pain of his full length to invade his taut quarters. Matt gasped, air seeming as though it needed to force itself into his lungs. "Ready for more?" Shannon said huskily, Matt nodded, as together they pushed, and in a swift thrust, Shannon buried in Matt. He let out a shaky sigh, looking at Matt and seeing him trying his hardest to adjust and to accept the pain and move on to the feeling he would get next. "Hang in there. you feel incredible." Shannon said, trying to get Matt's mind to think about anything but the ripping sensation, "You look so fucking great." He added, Matt smiling a little, and letting out a shaky sigh. "Move." He whispered, Shannon smiling, Matt becoming hotter and hotter by the moment, he started to gyrate his hips into a rhythmic motion, slide in, two, three, four, and out. It was like he was choreographing their sex. And once Matt caught on, and found the strength to regain his powers to move and get past the overwhelming sensation, he assisted, pushing back against Shannon. And when he felt Shannon against his newly found g-spot, he shrieked, Shannon's eyes going wide, quickly hushing Matt, concerned about the others finding out what was happening in the confides of the thin walls of the tent. Shannon and Matt continued kissing once Matt began to catch on well, their tongues in a fury, tangling and twisting, their lower bodies frantic, and their minds, lost. Shannon wiggled Matt's hands free of his own, and planted them on either side of Matt's body, continuing their kisses, his thrusts become hard and quick. Matt wrapped his legs around Shannon's hips, his fingers running down his lover's sweaty chest, and down his back, his nails digging into the wet flesh. Shannon kissed his neck, Matt not sure which felt better at the moment between the simultaneous feelings that shocked his body. "Matt.." Shannon whimpered, lifting his head and pressing their foreheads against each other, "I'm gonna cum." He said, Matt nodding in agreement, "Cum with me." He said, kissing Matt one last time, before one of his hands latched around Matt's neglected cock and pumped, and he started to thrust hard and deep and long, and hard and long, and hard and deep and long. and finally. "Oh Shannon!" Matt cried in a muffled voice. His ass clenched Shannon inside of it, and he started to jerk, his load slipping over Shannon's hand and all over his chest. Shannon let himself loose, spilling all into Matt, himself unable to hold it in any more, his body letting out a heavy release, their cries and pants coming out together, seed covering the two men. Shannon pulled out of Matt, licking his hand and Matt's chest, Matt trying to come down from his high, as Shannon laid beside his new lover and they kissed again, Matt putting his head on Shannon's chest, closing his eyes, not knowing what to say after such an experience. "I sure am glad Aims wanted to have this campout." Shannon said finally, Matt agreeing, as they looked through the tent to the fire still cracking out side, slowly dying down. "Me, too, Shan. Me, too." Matt added as the two men fell asleep into a much needed night's rest.