Challenge #226: Tin Man, Cain/Ambrose, "An Excited Tin Man's Guide to Solving..."

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Title: An Excited Tin Man’s Guide to Solving the Condition of a Heat Riddled Ex-Headcase Who Finds the Summer Season Unbearable
Author: uh_oh_shuffle
Fandom: Tin Man
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 500 words
Pairing: Wyatt Cain/Ambrose
Disclaimer: I don’t own it.
Challenge: #226. Past Prompts Revisited
A/N: #029. Too Darn Hot
A/N 2: Oh, God. The fun I had with this title. I actually really like titles like this.

Wyatt pressed his shirtless chest up against the slim man in his arms, hoping the feel of the sculpted muscle through his dark red thin dress shirt would be all the motivation he needed to follow in the tin mans path. But the advisor merely let his head fall back against his shoulder, droplets of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

“It is so hot.” Even Ambrose’s words seemed to stick to him. He could barely find the energy needed to stay sitting up straight in their bed, strong Cain legs stretched out on either side of him.

“Well what do you expect with those long-sleeves on?” Wyatt asked, nuzzling his neck, lips slowly moving up and down the slick skin like he wished his hands were doing. Groaning out not in pleasure but in frustration, Ambrose turned his head just enough so Wyatt’s actions had to come to an end.

“You really need to keep you mind on other things.” Ambrose mused, “You get so excited.”

“Not my fault nature is making you nice and wet and smooth for me.” He responded, running a hand across his collarbone. “And you knew coming into this how hard it is for me to keep my hands off of you.”

“Oh, Wyatt…it’s too darn hot. I don’t know if I could possibly move at all.” Agreeing the weather was getting much too unbearable, Wyatt sighed and kissed away the sweat. Glancing across the room, he smiled. He wanted to make his little genius happy and comfortable, but he himself wanted the heat. And he knew exactly what would cool Ambrose down and give himself the romantic night I had been dying for all day.

“Ambrose, Sweetheart, how about if you get those annoying clothes off and I’ll go start us up a nice, cold, refreshing bubble bath.” He could instantly feel the perk rising inside his lover.

“…with lots of bubbles?” He asked, and Wyatt nodded through his chuckles.

“Enough to nearly hide you in them.” Turning slowly, Ambrose eyed him. The tin man could tell by his eyes that he knew exactly what Wyatt was wanting.

“Would this nice, cool, refreshing bubble bath happen to come with a nice scrubbing on my back?” He teased. Wyatt nodded and kissed his nose. He knew how much Ambrose loved having his back rubbed – and the cloth made such a nice scratching sensations all up and down his skin. It was his weakness.

Wyatt ordered into his ear, “Take these clothes off.”

Within minutes the advisor was thoroughly removed of all items Cain found damnable, which just happened to be everything that covered even the fainted hint of skin.

As the bubbles continued to rise, Wyatt held Ambrose’s hand as he stepped in, and waited until he was seated comfortable before removing the remaining pieces left on himself. Ambrose bit his lip as his tin man sat down behind him, hands raining water down onto his back.

“Mmmm...That’s so nice.”

“And it’ll only get better…”