Founder

by Jodi Payne

  "Oh ho!” Kelly laughed. “You got wood, cowboy?"

  Aubrey jerked the wheel to the side and they drove off the road and into the parking lot of a long deserted gas station. He parked the truck behind the abandoned building and out of view of the road. When he looked at Kelly, the kid was grinning.

  "Listen up,” he barked. “You laid down your rules the other night, so here's mine. I'm your boss in that barn, not your lover. You understand me?"

  Kelly blinked at him. He finally seemed to figure out that Aubrey was serious. “Oh. Oh, sure, Aubrey. Yeah."

  "So you don't go making faces at me and walking around like ... like,” Aubrey waved his hand vaguely, not able to find the right word in his state. “Like you been doin'."

  Kelly licked his lips, the coy flirt back with a vengeance. “You like that, huh?"

  "Kelly, I'm serious."

  "I'll be good, cowboy.” Kelly's fingers were suddenly on Aubrey's fly.

  Aubrey's mouth went dry and all the argument left him. “Promise?"

  "Yeah, I got it. I got rules, you got rules. I got it."

  "Good.” Aubrey hissed as Kelly tugged his cock free of his jeans.

  "But I don't gotta be good right now, ‘cause we're on lunch."

  "Right. Lunch.” Aubrey groaned and tugged at Kelly's hips until the kid was lying on his back. “That bareback thing?” Aubrey panted at Kelly. “We're so lookin’ into that.” He reached over and opened the glove compartment, which was just a few inches from his head, and pulled out a strip of rubbers.

  Kelly groaned. “Oh, I like a cowboy that comes prepared.” Kelly tore one off the strip and ripped the foil open, then rolled it onto Aubrey's straining prick. “Remember that night, Aubrey? The night it rained?” Kelly started wiggling out of his jeans. “The night you did me in your truck all pissed off and wantin’ me?"

  Aubrey remembered it well. And he was starting to feel that way again. “Quit talkin’ and get yer damn pants off."

  Kelly kicked his jeans aside, then arched his hips up off the seat and thrust them against Aubrey's so their cocks pressed together. “Oh, that is sweet,” he said, and rocked back and forth, rubbing on Aubrey and moaning. “Sweet.” He reached for a tube of lube that was lying on the open glove compartment door.

  Aubrey snatched it from him. “Gimme that,” he growled, starting to lose his composure as Kelly continued to rock against him. “Fuck. Fuck, kid."

  "Hurry up, cowboy!” Kelly told him, giving out the orders now. “Hurry it up!"

  Aubrey grunted and moved to press his slick cock against Kelly's ass. “This okay?"

  "Fuck, yes. Do it.” Kelly didn't wait for Aubrey, though, and rocked his hips up hard, taking in the head of Aubrey's cock himself.

  "Shit!” Aubrey shouted, thrusting back and pinning Kelly down into the seat.

  "Yes, yes!” Kelly was impatient, bucking and arching, egging Aubrey on. Aubrey had thought to hold back, but now, with the way Kelly was begging, his own need was growing out of control. He braced a hand on the passenger side door and the other on the seat up by Kelly's head. Kelly tugged his knees up high. “Fucking hell, yes!"

  Aubrey grinned, thrusting strong and deep, feeling every inch of himself stroking inside Kelly. Kelly didn't sit still for it, he moved under Aubrey, arching and grinding, taking every bit as much as Aubrey gave him until Aubrey had to wonder who was actually in control.

  "More."

  "Shit, kid.” He wasn't sure where ‘more’ was supposed come from.

  "Give me more, goddamnit!"

  Aubrey growled and kept at him. He knew Kelly was deliberately pushing his buttons, knew what Kelly wanted from him. He was even more turned on by knowing Kelly liked it like this sometimes, that he could just let it all out and know that Kelly wasn't just taking it, was begging for it.

  He gave up any pretense of finesse and just fucked the kid, rutting, surging into Kelly over and over as hard and as fast as he could manage in the confinement of his truck. Aubrey smacked his head on the roof and he leaned on the horn a couple of times, but he didn't pay a bit of it any mind, he just kept at Kelly until the kid dissolved underneath him, begging like his life depended on the orgasm Aubrey knew was close.

  "Fuck! Oh fuck, Aubrey. Please, tell me!"

  Tell him. Tell him ... what? And then suddenly he knew. “I love you,” Aubrey told him breathlessly.

  "Again!"

  "I fucking love you, kid."

  "Oh, God!” Kelly came hard. Aubrey knew it was all over for him too, as soon as he felt the kid's heated spunk splash against his abs.

  "Kelly!” he gasped, freezing in place except for his hips, which snapped and jerked erratically as he came.

  "Tell me again?” Kelly asked, looking into Aubrey's eyes.

  Aubrey looked down, sweat sliding down his forehead, stinging his eyes and his breath still coming in ragged pants. “I love you."

  "Tell me."

  "Kelly Ayers, I love you more than anything."

  "Oh, fuck, Aubrey."

  Aubrey grinned at the kid. “I gotta get me a bigger truck."

  End.

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