Levi looked down to where their bodies met, loving the sight. Being buried in Curt’s backside was heaven on earth. As he slowly began to thrust his hips, Curt moaned and closed his eyes.
“Harder.”
“Nope. My way this time.”
“Fuck. You’re gonna kill me.”
Levi smiled. He kind of liked having the other man under his control. He wasn’t the alpha type male most of the time, but this, this was way better than anything he’d ever felt before. He moved slowly, painstakingly slow as he fucked Curt.
Soon, he couldn’t handle the deliberately measured glide of his cock. He needed more. He needed faster. He needed to fuck Curt like there would be no tomorrow for them. Maybe there would, maybe there wouldn’t. At this point he didn’t know.
With a hard thrust of his hips, he buried his cock balls deep.
“That’s it. Hard. Oh God, harder.”
Levi jammed his cock into Curt’s ass so hard, he felt the other man hit his head on the headboard of the bed. Levi grabbed the edge of the decorative piece of furniture, to give him more leverage. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll come again. Come for me, Curt.”
“Yes!”
Cum spurted out of the end of his cock, painting his abdomen in white, long lines, just as Levi felt his own orgasm give way, pushing cum to the end of the condom in a rush of adrenaline almost like they got bull riding. Levi shouted with his own release.
Levi’s body shook with such force he didn’t think he’d ever come so hard in his life as he had fucking Curt. He held himself up by sheer will as his cock softened inside Curt’s ass.
“You’re pretty good at that. I don’t think I’ve come so hard in my life and you managed to get me off three times tonight. That has to be a record for me.”
Levi grinned as he slowly withdrew his cock. He slipped off and tied the end of the condom to dispose of it in the trashcan the moment he could feel his legs again or had the strength to move.
Curt got up from the bed and went to wash off. “I’m going to take another shower real quick to get this off. Want to join me?”
“I think I’d better not.”
“Aw, tired, old man?”
Levi jumped from the bed with more energy than he thought he possessed, and smacked Curt on the ass. “Don’t get sassy with me.”
Spinning around, Curt yanked him close enough their cocks rubbed together. “I like your hand on my ass, your cock in my ass, your mouth on my cock, and you fucking me so hard, we bang headboards, but don’t think you run this relationship. I’m in charge.” He nipped at Levi’s mouth. “Say it. Who’s in charge?”
“You.”
“Good.” He growled as he crushed their mouths together. When they finally came up for air, Curt said, “Now, I’ll be back in a minute.”
Curt disappeared through the door to the shower, leaving Levi to ponder what the hell he’d gotten himself into.
Chapter Five
When Levi awoke the next morning, he was curled into Curt’s side with his head on the man’s chest. He’d never slept this hard before, but he certainly had the night before. Coming twice might have been the culprit for his good night sleep. He wasn’t going to complain, especially when they had another twelve hours on the road today before they made Oklahoma City.
“Mornin’,” Curt said with a sleepy growl to his voice. “How’d you sleep?”
“Good,” Levi answered, pushing himself up and off the side of the bed. Grabbing his jeans from the floor, he slipped them up and over his hips before heading into the bathroom to take a leak.
“We should get some breakfast before we head out, that way we won’t have to stop for several hours.”
“Good idea.” Levi came back into the room and found Curt already up with his jeans on. Disappointed at not seeing the other man in his full naked glory¸ he sighed and grabbed for some clean clothes. “I’m going to shower real quick.”
“Sounds good. I need to check my voicemail and email this morning, so I’ll see you in a bit.”
The disappointment compounded before Levi hit the shower. He’d hoped Curt would join him for a quick romp before they headed out, but apparently the other man wasn’t in the mood this morning.
As Levi scrubbed his head, letting the shampoo sluice down his chest, he thought about last night. He and Curt were very compatible in bed together, but how would the whole bi thing work if they were going to be fuck buddies? Levi really didn’t do women. What if Curt wanted to go out and fuck a lady every once in a while without Levi? Did Levi want to share what he’d found with Curt? What would happen when they got back around the other guys on the circuit? What exactly had they found together anyway?
All of these things rushed through his brain at lightning speed as he washed his body. No use over thinking things right now. Curt is in charge so I guess I’ll sit back and see what happens in the future. I can’t get too tied up with him if I want to keep things simple.
After he finished his shower, he toweled off, pulled on his clean underwear and jeans before slipping on his T-shirt. He padded back out to dump his dirty jeans in his duffle as he overheard Curt on the phone.
“No. I’m done with this.”
Levi listened closely in hopes he might be able to help his friend.
“I can’t help you again. You need to stand on your own two feet, Missy. I can’t keep giving you money for you to waste it on whatever you are using it for beyond your rent and living expenses.”
Silence.
Curt pushed his hand through his hair.
Levi wanted to smooth it back into place.
“Fine. I’ll send you five hundred, but no more. I have to worry about my own future and you are killing me here. I’m only helping because of the kids, you know that, right? They are the most important thing.”
Kids
“I’ll stop somewhere on my way to Oklahoma and wire it to you. It’s the best I can do.”
Levi felt bad for eavesdropping. He shouldn’t be listening. Curt’s life was his own and none of Levi’s business, but he couldn’t help but hear what was being said.
“I love you too. Please, buy groceries with this.” Curt turned and noticed Levi standing there. “All right. I have to go. Talk to you soon. Bye.”
Curt pushed the button on the phone before tossing it on the bed. “Sorry about that.”
“Nothing to be sorry for.” Levi pulled on clean socks and his boots. “Do you want to talk about it?”
“No.”
“Okay.”
They silently grabbed their gear before heading out to their respective vehicles.
“Listen, Levi. I’m sorry, but it’s a family thing and I don’t want to drag you into it. I’ll handle it.”
“No problem.”
“Shall we stop at the Dunkin’ Donuts over there for something to eat before we hit the road?”
“Sounds good.”
They got into their trucks, started them up and drove across the road for food. Neither spoke during their short breakfast until they were done and moving back toward their vehicles again.
“Signal me when you’re ready to stop for gas, leak stop or whatever.”
“Sure, Curt.”
Levi climbed into his truck cab and slammed the door. He didn’t know what to make of Curt’s distance this morning after their romping night of sex. Was it a one-night stand they’d had and it was over now? Shit. This totally sucks.
Twelve hours, twelve fucking hours in the truck until he saw the Oklahoma City limits. He couldn’t have been happier even though he didn’t know what the night would bring or the coming days. He just wanted to get the hell out of his truck for the night. His shoulder wasn’t bad considering what they’d done the night before, but it had stiffened up some with the long ride.
Curt had been distant all day. Every time they had stopped, he wouldn’t say much whether it be for gas, food or a leak. Well, he wasn’t in the mood to fuck around either. He just wanted to ge
t some sleep, find out where they needed to check in for the venue in a couple of days, find some food, and chill out, not especially in any order. “Where do you want to eat?”
“I don’t care. I just want food, a bed, a beer, and sleep.”
“Me too.” They found a burger place close to the hotel where the riders would stay, ordered some takeout, then headed back to the hotel. “You can stay here for the few days it will be before the other riders start coming in. Tomorrow, I’m going to head home.”
“Home as in your ranch?”
“Yeah, it’s only a little over an hour from here.”
“Why didn’t you say so? We could have gone there instead of staying here tonight.”
“I would have, but I didn’t think you’d want to hang at my place until the rides start.”
“Sure I would. It would be like being home for me, Levi. I think it would be great to see your place.”
Levi sat on the bed as they ate their food. “All right. Tomorrow morning we’ll head over there. We have three days until this weekend’s rides begin. We can get on some practice bulls if you want, ride some horses, do some chores, and whatever else you want to do.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Curt replied, stuffing a French fry in his mouth. “I didn’t realize you lived this close.”
“Yeah, this is one of the venues I used to come to when I wasn’t riding, to watch the guys on the bulls. It was a real rush for me. I tried to be down as close as possible to the dirt. I wanted to smell the sweat on the bull, let the dirt cloud settle on my skin, and hang with the riders. I made friends with a lot of the guys before I ever got on the circuit. I learned a lot from these guys.” Levi finished his burger, stuffed the wrapper back in the bag, and then leaned back on his elbows on the bed.
“I bet.”
“How did you start?”
“Doing the small rodeos, riding some when I could, you know. I had a good teacher. One of the retired guys, Clay Richie, took me under his wing.”
“You rode with Clay Richie?” he asked, sitting straight up.
Curt shrugged as he waded up the wrapper of his burger. “Yeah. I spent several summers on his place doing chores while he taught me how to ride bulls.”
“Wow. He’s a legend.”
“I know, and a good friend.”
“Do you see him much anymore?”
“When I can. He lives not far from my parent’s place outside Amarillo. He has a riding school for guys who want to learn how and does very well at it, from what I understand.”
Levi leaned forward, dangling his hands between his knees. “Great start. You seem like a natural on the back of a bull.”
“Thanks. That means a lot coming from you.”
“Why me?”
“You’ve been around a long time, Levi. Your tips are great for guys to learn. It helps to get out of your head when you’re about to go for the ride of your life for eight seconds. You know, we all get too wound up in our heads some times.”
“I know. I do it too.”
Curt got up and started putting his stuff in the drawers of the dresser. Levi figured it was an automatic thing for him that he did without even realizing he was doing it.
“Yeah, but you’ve learned how to get out of your head before you ride. Some guys can’t do that and it makes it hard to stay on the back of a two-thousand pound animal who doesn’t want you there.”
“Guys need to learn how to separate their lives from their riding.”
“True, and you seem to be one of the best at it. They learn by example. You’re a great model for that way of thinking.”
“I’m just a man who has been on a lot of bulls. I had a hard time learning that lesson too, but something clicked in my head several years ago. You could probably tell by how my career went after it did. My riding got better, my scores got better, and I started to win. I’m on the verge of qualifying for my sixth finals with a shot at the world title. Everyone is so close in numbers that’s it anyone’s game.”
“I’ll have to try that. I tend to over think things before they open the chute.”
“I know. I can tell when you do. If you clear your mind, when that gate opens you’ll be so focused on staying your ass on the bull, you won’t have time to think, just react. Let your body compensate for the bulls movement and you’ll ride better.”
“Thanks.”
“No problem.”
“Wanna fuck?” Curt asked, startling Levi with the question.
“Seriously?”
“Hell yeah. I want more of what we had last night.”
“I wasn’t sure there would be more with your mood today.”
“Sorry. It didn’t have anything to do with you, it’s family business.”
“You can talk to me if you want.”
“No. It’s fine. Nothing you need to worry about.” When Curt stood, his hands went to his belt. “So are you up or down?”
Levi shivered as desire rolled through him. He wanted Curt’s dick in his ass more than anything right this moment. “Up.”
With his pants down around his boots, Curt looked like something out of a wet dream. Levi thought it was sexy as hell that Curt went commando. His dick curved slightly to the left when he was full erect, like now. Levi’s mouth watered to taste. He wanted to feel that piercing on his tongue. He wanted to lick that little pearl of pre-cum resting on the end of Curt’s cock.
“You want to taste me?”
“Hell yeah.”
“Come and get it.”
Levi slid to his knees on the floor in front of Curt, taking his cock in hand and stroking it several times before he enveloped his cockhead in his mouth. Saliva filled his mouth as he went down and back up, slicking up the skin. He let his fingers play with the knobs hanging low between Curt’s legs.
Curt groaned, fisting Levi’s hair in his hands. He loved the feel of Curt losing his hold on his sanity while Levi made him feel good.
“You are really good at this.”
He let his tongue slide up Curt’s cock. “I try. I happen to enjoy sucking you off.”
“Just me?”
“Just you.”
Curt’s hips pushed forward. The piercing raked along Levi’s tongue as he sucked as much of Curt’s cock into his mouth as he could. He loved the feel of the other man in his mouth.
“Enough,” Curt growled, pulling his cock from between Levi’s lips. “I want your ass. Now.” Curt toed off his boots and socks before shucking his jeans and pulling off his shirt.
Levi stood, pushing his jeans to the floor before ripping his T-shirt over his head. He sat on the bed to remove his socks and boots, but Curt’s mouth took up residence around his cock for a moment. “So good.”
“You taste fantastic. I’d make you come with my mouth, but I can’t wait to feel your ass squeeze me so tight, I almost lose it.”
Curt moved back on his haunches to let Levi remove the rest of his clothes. “On the bed. Legs up to your chest. Spread that asshole for me.” Curt disappeared for a moment as Levi positioned himself on the bed.
He felt the squirt of lube on his crack seconds later. “Hurry.”
The rigid head of Curt’s cock bumped at his back hole and slowly penetrated through the ring of muscles guarding his anus.
Sweet mother of God.
The burn felt like heaven and hell at the same time. If he hadn’t remembered the sex vividly from the night before, he would have sworn they’d never done this before, but there it was. The stretch, the sting, and then the pleasure. “Fuck me hard. God, please hard.” Curt slammed his pelvis against Levi’s ass as he pushed his dick all the way inside. He felt so full, so stretched.
Curt grabbed his legs near the knees, holding him still while he pounded into him with an increasingly erratic rhythm. Levi’s orgasm was close, so close. He felt his balls draw up.
“Come for me, Levi. I want to feel your ass milk my cock.”
“Ah!” Levi exploded in an orgasm so heavy, he almost blacked o
ut as cum shot up his abdomen, the white streaks painting his skin in long, thin lines. He moaned as Curt continued to pound into him for several more long seconds before he too lost the control he had on his pleasure.
“Fuck yeah.”
Breathing became a premium as his racing heart pounded against his chest wall. Curt panted heavily too as they slowly came down from their orgasmic high.
“You are amazing,” Curt whispered as he leaned in, kissing Levi on the mouth.
“Thanks. You’re pretty great yourself.” Curt’s cock slid out of his ass, allowing Levi to slowly lower his legs until his feet were planted on the floor. “I need a shower.”
“Mind if I join you?”
“Not at all. I would love for you to wash my back,” he said as he stood. Curt landed a smack to his left ass cheek.
“Naughty boy.”
After a nice, hot shower with some additional raunchy sex, they decided to get a beer at the local honkytonk a few blocks down from the hotel. It would probably be where the riders would hang out after the show on Friday and Saturday before they left for the next stop in South Dakota.
The bar looked quaint with its old western feel. The tables weren’t too full since it was a Tuesday night, so they found one in the corner, ordered a couple of beers and settled in. Levi wanted to unwind after the long drive.
Here they might be able to scope things out, tease each other a little before going back to the hotel. It wasn’t a gay bar though, which left them staying away from each other for the most part. He might be able to stroke Curt under the table without too many people noticing though. With it being your typical western bar, most of the couples were men and women. The sea of cowboy hats, rhinestone pockets on the backs of jeans, cowboy boots, and belt buckles reminded him of a Texas bar he’d went to once. He’d almost been in a fight that night as he tried to pick up a guy he thought was gay. Turned out he wasn’t. Levi ended up with a bloody nose and a black eye. He’d been a lot more careful since.
“How are things at home with you being gay? Do your parents support you?”
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