TMOBR1 Jay (4 page)

It rose deep in his groin, and shimmied up through his shaft as his balls pulled up in a hot surge of liquid fire. He leaned back, feeling
the cum
explode from the tip of his cock in wave after wave of wondrous ecstasy.

“It appears we’ve made quite the mess,” said Steven, trailing Will’s cum across his lips with one finger. “You shoot like a geyser and taste pretty darned good too.”

“That was intense.” Will fought to regain his composure, his chest heaving to regain his breath.

Intense, their relationship was
perpetually
intense.

* * * *

Jay cursed under his breath when his left foot dropped through the roof.
Another rotted spot that had gone unnoticed.
It seemed the whole damned thing needed to be replaced.

Pain shot through his leg, and as the blood soaked through his trousers, he was reminded of the day before, and how Will had tended to his hand. The last thing he needed was a bummed leg. Cal would be so pissed if he was put out of commission.

“Will?” he
called
, after he climbed down the ladder, being careful with his navigation to not fall.

“I’m inside,” called Will.

“I kind of went through the roof.” Jay limped inside the door, wincing in pain. This wasn’t good by a long shot.

Will
rushed
to his side. “Get those off, or I’m going to have to cut through them. I need to see it, so I can clean it.” Will
pointed
to a settee in the parlour. “Lay back and elevate your leg. It’ll help in case there is swelling.”

Jay swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in his throat. Without his trousers, he’d be naked. What if he became excited? How would Will react?

With some assistance from Will, he slid them down, closing his eyes, doing his best to maintain control of his body as Will’s hands connected with his flesh, skin on skin.

“It’s not that bad,” said Will. Jay groaned as he watched him cleanse the wound, wiping the excess blood away. “It’ll be fine. I’ll bandage it and you might want to favour the other leg to allow it to heal.”

“I’ll manage and do my best to get the work done here.”

“Don’t be silly,” scoffed Will. “That can wait. Healing comes first and foremost.”

“I should cover myself,” said Jay, removing his hat and placing it over his nakedness. He felt himself stirring under Will’s soft touch.

* * * *

Will averted his gaze from Jay’s crotch. Even flaccid, his manliness was the sheer ideal of perfection. He wanted to reach out, to touch it, feel it grow, to lift that hat. He resisted, concentrating on the task at hand, wrapping the man’s injured leg.

Jay was a hot specimen of man from head to toe.
Long and lean with enough muscle to make Will weak in the knees.
Will’s arousal stirred at the thought of doing many naughty things to Jay. “I’m sorry if I’m hurting you. It really can‘t be helped.”

“I can deal with it,” replied Jay. “Once again, I’m grateful to you for just being here. It’s saved me a trip to the doctor.” He shifted slightly, and the hat which covered him fell to the floor. His erection stood tall and obvious, but so did his extreme humiliation. “I’m sorry… It’s just…” he stammered.

“No need to apologise. It’s a natural reaction. But wow! That’s rather impressive,” said Will, pointing to at least eight inches of thick man-meat
?.
“You should be proud.”

“Really?
You think so? I’ve never put much thought into it. It just is what it is.”

“Yeah.
Most men would kill to have that.”
Including him, in more ways than one.
He licked his lips.

“It just springs up very easily, often when I least expect it.”

Will swallowed. Butterflies flittered inside his stomach. He was straying out on a limb, but those eyes, that handsome face, that torso and that thick cock. “Can I touch it?” He braced himself for Jay’s reaction, good or bad.

Jay shrugged. “I guess. Yeah, go ahead.”

He knelt on the settee then gently spread Jay’s legs apart for better access. He reached down and, at first, allowed his fingers to trace the throbbing length. He licked his lips again, this time with pure intention, lowered his head and met no protest from Jay. “Can I?” he asked, looking up, asking for permission to continue.

Jay nodded, biting his bottom lip.

Will
grabbed
Jay’s cock, retracting the foreskin, exposing the head. He first licked the top then popped it inside his mouth, beginning a slow, sensual sucking motion.

Jay moaned and squirmed. “Man, that’s great. Keep doing that.”

With his free hand he cupped Jay’s balls, tracing one finger to the area just beneath them. Moving further down, he placed his finger against Jay’s tight asshole and massaged in a circular motion. “How does that feel?” he asked.

“Nice. Keep doing that, it makes me
wanna
shoot my load.”

“Not yet. I want to make this last, I want to make you feel so good.”

Will stood and stripped off his clothing while Jay watched, stroking his cock. He then reached back and
lubed
his asshole with a glob of spat before he straddled Jay and felt the hot cowboy’s cock slide between his wanton cheeks. At first it hurt like hell, just like it had with Steve. But soon the pain would go when he adjusted to Jay’s girth
,
then pleasure would take over.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” asked Jay. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“No.” Will shook his head. “It’s good. I want you deep inside me. Just ease in slow.”

They rocked back and forth in unison, each coated in sweat and on fire, burning with sex-filled lust and desire.

“Oh yeah, that’s it. Fill me with your hot man cock.” He braced himself against Jay’s chest for leverage.

* * * *

Jay clamped his eyes
shut,
feeling Will grip him every time he thrust inward. This had to be a dream, a damned good one. This man was perfect and yet a complete contrast to him, and everything he was.

He felt soft skin as he caressed Will’s chest. Sitting up just a bit, they met and kissed. There it was
,
he was coming, hard.

“
Mmmm
, yeah, that’s hot,” whimpered Will, pumping his own cock, arching his back and spraying hot sperm across Jay’s muscular chest.

“That was great,” said Jay.

“With you inside me, heaven.
I’ve never had it like that before. Not even from…never mind.”

“From…who?”

“Just someone from my past and so not important,” explained Will. “I hope I didn’t hurt your leg while we did it.”

Jay chuckled. “It might have cured it.”

“I’d like to see you again.
If that’s okay.”

“I can’t see why not. I’ve got tons of work here, even if my leg is not the best.” He pulled Will to him, kissing him forcefully. “And if we manage this again sometime, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.”

Will grinned. “I can deal with that. I can teach you a few things, me being the teacher and all.”

“Funny,” said Jay.

“I try my best,” added Will.

“Anyway, I best get back to the roof,” said Jay.

* * * *

“How did it go?” asked Cal, upon Jay’s arrival back at the ranch. “That house wasn’t the best when I took a look at it. You’d think the school board would have had a new one built by now.”

Still dazed and confused from his encounter with Will, he raised one brow with a silly grin on his lips. “It isn’t that bad. It’s mainly roof-rot. I managed to get my leg banged up, but the new teacher fixed it for me.”

“Keep an eye on that. If it gets infected, see the doctor in town. We’re good around here so just get the job done when you can. How did you find him, the new teacher?”

Hot.
That was the first word that came to mind. “He’s decent, well-educated and all that. He seemed nice enough.”

“And a city boy,” added Cal. “Give him a year. He won’t stay. This place is too small for the likes of him. They never stay, just like the one before him. At first that Miss Hyacinth loved it here, and then one day she was gone, leaving everyone high and dry. For the sake of the kids, I hope he stays. The kids need someone stable to teach them, to help them move ahead with their learning.”

“I never knew you were so big on education,” said Jay.

“It’s a fast growing world. It’s not like when I was growing up. Back then school wasn’t regarded for very much. At a certain age, we had to work. I had to help bring money in to feed my brothers and sisters. If I didn’t, we would have starved. My father was useless. He ran off and I went to work.”

“That’s understandable. I can respect that. You did what you had to do.”

“Enough of this chit-chat,” snapped Cal. “You best get on to the mess hall before Tuck closes it down for the night. That‘s one hell of a testy man.”

Jay nodded. He had a hankering for something filling, and a hot cup of coffee.