Right now, he had an ass to plunder.
Levi braced himself for Curt’s penetration, pushing back against Curt’s hard thrust. He wasn’t one to normally take someone so forcibly or so hard, but he needed this, wanted this, and craved it with Levi more than anything to date. The thought of Levi fucking anyone else like this drove him past crazy onto possessive. He wouldn’t let go of his fuck buddy so easily. They would have to figure out how to make this work on the circuit without letting everyone else in on their extracurricular activities, after all it was no one’s business what they did in their room, right?
Curt rammed his cock in several more times before he let his own climax overtake him. Levi hadn’t come. Good. He was about to find out what it was like to be controlled.
When Curt removed his cock, Levi moaned. The disappointment in Levi’s tone made Curt smile. He wasn’t done with him yet by a long shot, but Levi didn’t know that and Curt didn’t want him to, just yet. “Easy, cowboy. I’ll take care of you.” Curt moved to the drawer where he’d stored his gear, taking out a length of hemp rope.
“What do you plan to do with that?”
“Tie you up.” Levi’s straining cock looked painfully aroused. He would take care of Levi soon enough. “On your back with your arms over your head.” He glanced at the iron headboard above the bed. Perfect.
When Levi was in position, he tied his wrists together before looping them through the headboard.
“I’ve never been tied like a calf before.”
“How do you like it?”
“Interesting. What are you going to do?”
“Play with you for a bit. I wish I had something to tie your ankles with too, but this will have to do.”
“I’m already about to detonate, Curt.”
“I know, but you won’t come until I tell you to, will you, Levi.”
“If you say so.”
“I do and trust me, it will feel amazing when I’m through with you.” He checked the tightness of the rope. “Not too tight?”
“No, although it’s a bit scratchy.”
Curt leaned in and licked Levi’s neck, stopping when he centered on his mouth. “Go with the sensation. I plan to torture you for a bit. The scratchiness with heightened the pleasure of being tied so you have no control over what I do to you.”
With Levi’s secured, Curt licked from his lips to his cock, running his tongue over every inch of flesh exposed. He sucked on his nipples, enjoying how they tightened under his tongue. He nipped at the tender flesh until Levi moaned.
“You’re killing me.”
“But what a way to die, eh, my friend?” He kissed him full on the mouth, letting his tongue dance along the seam of Levi’s lips. “Are you enjoying the torment?”
“Fuck yeah.”
“Good.”
Curt spent the next half an hour licking, sucking, and nibbling on Levi’s skin before he finally took his engorged cock between his lips. The pulling of his mouth on the head of Levi’s dick, made him push his hips up.
“Please. I need to come.”
“In a minute.” Curt took the length of Levi’s cock into his mouth, going clear down until his nose brushed the hair at Levi’s groin.
“Let me come, Curt. God, please.”
Curt raked his teeth over the head of Levi’s cock. “You may come in my mouth. Now, Levi, come now.”
Levi’s hips pushed up as a hearty moan escaped his mouth, then Curt’s name.
The hot spurt of Levi’s cum coated Curt’s tongue as he lapped at Levi’s cock. He slowly licked, and sucked until Levi’s cock softened beneath his mouth.
“Oh my God,” Levi whispered as his breathing slowed.
“I’m glad you liked it.”
Levi exhaled sharply. “Liked it? I loved it. Something about being tied while you did that, was fucking amazing.”
“Sometime, I’ll have to let you tie me up and fuck me raw.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Curt decided to ask the question that had been bugging him since earlier. “I don’t think you said. Are we sleeping together while we are at your place?”
“I planned to. I don’t want to give this up just yet. We are pretty good together.”
He nodded, liking the answer he received from the other man. “Good. I wanted to make sure we were on the same page because I’m sure I want this to go on for a bit yet.” With a quick pull, Curt untied Levi. The slight rope burns on his wrists turned Curt inside out. He loved that look on someone under him. He kissed the burn marks, rubbing them to bring the circulation back into Levi’s wrists. “These will fade by tomorrow, probably.”
“I kind of like the look.”
“I’m glad. I like them on you too.”
“Are you into BDSM or something?” Levi asked, rubbing a particularly red spot on his left wrist.
“No, not in the true sense of the word although I do like tying people up and fucking them silly. Why?”
Levi shrugged his good shoulder. “Just asking. You seemed to know what you were doing with the rope and the fact that you had it handy, made me wonder a bit is all.”
“I keep rope with me in case I need it for something with my gear. I haven’t yet, but I figured it was better safe than sorry in any case.”
“True.”
“How is your shoulder? I was worried about putting you in that position with you having dislocated it a few days ago.”
“It’s fine. A little sore, but it didn’t pop out again, which is good.” He rotated the injured arm. “It feels pretty good, actually.”
“I’m glad. You should be good to ride this weekend then.” Curt grabbed his pants from the floor and slipped them on. “I guess Doc did a pretty good job on it with taping it.”
“Yeah. Resting helped, I’m sure.”
“I’m sure it did.” Curt sat down in the chair near the small table. “Wow. I’m beat.”
Levi smiled, showing off his sexy dimple in his right cheek. “Sex will do that to you.”
“True.” Curt smoothed the pant legs of his jeans with his palms. “Are you ready for bed?”
“I need to come down a bit, but I can watch television if you want to hit the sack.”
“Sounds good.” Curt was glad Levi had got a room with one bed. He kind of liked sleeping next to the other man. A warm body always made him sleep better. “I’m going to shower first.” He grabbed some clean underwear and his pajama pants he usually slept in, before heading to the bathroom. “Care to join me?”
Levi grinned. “I think I need a break from all this sex. I haven’t been this active in a long time.”
“Damn.” Curt slipped through the door, shutting it softly behind him.
As the water cascaded over his body, he let his mind drift. He liked the way the two of them got along, and the sex was amazing, but how would they do in close quarters living together? Was he really thinking long term with someone like Levi? How would that work on the circuit? They would have to keep their relationship very private. Otherwise, things would get mighty sticky and not in a good way, if the rest of the guys got wind they were in any kind of a semi-permanent situation. What about his family? They would probably freak. They had no idea of his sexual preferences and what if they found out he was into both men and women? Could he give up women altogether? He didn’t think so. He like pussy on occasion, but to give it up, he didn’t think he could. He really liked the way Levi’s ass grabbed his cock when they fucked though. The slick slide of his cock through the grasping channel just did it for him. What about the walls of a nice, tight pussy?
He was completely confused at the moment as to which way he wanted his life to go. For now, he would have to play it by ear.
Chapter Seven
The next morning found them on the road to Levi’s ranch. They would be there by ten, Levi couldn’t wait. He hadn’t been home in several weeks, hadn’t seen his parents in that long either, and he wanted to check in on his baby sister who was about to pop ou
t her first kid. He was going to be an uncle.
Wrought irons gates with a huge scrolling B came into view as they turned off the highway. He wondered how Curt liked the view of the property with its long, four board ranch fencing stretching for miles along the road. All of the property for a long section in both directions belonged to him. He’d bought the place over ten years before, when a family friend wanted to retire and move to the city. He managed to get the place for a great price, bringing the house back to its former glory, the barns back to great shape, and running his cattle and horses on the green pastures.
He loved his home and he was sure it showed in the pride he took in the surrounding area.
As they pulled up to the house, he realized the flowers along the porch railing were beginning to bloom. He would have to thank his housekeeper for tending to the beds for him. Of course, he knew she loved doing it so she would brush him off like she usually did.
The greying, large-bosomed woman came out wiping her hands on her apron as she squinted to see who was pulling up to the house. “Mr. Levi!” she shouted at the top of her lungs as she ran down the steps to meet him at the bumper of his truck. “I didn’t know you were coming home or I would have had breakfast ready for you.” She kissed him on the cheek. “I can whip up some biscuits and gravy for you though if you like. Men like you need a hearty breakfast.” She took two steps backward. “I’ll get started right now.”
“No, Emma. It’s fine. We ate in Oklahoma City before we came, but if you could, I would love some of your chicken and dumplings for lunch?”
She blushed bright red as she smiled so big, it almost took up her entire face. “You got it. I had chicken out for dinner anyways, so we’ll have that for lunch and I’ll run into town to get something else for dinner after we’ve finished lunch.”
“You are a doll.”
“Who is your friend?”
“This is Curt Walsh. He’s a fellow rider on the circuit with me. We are going to be rooming together to save on money and since we were in Oklahoma City early, we thought we’d come out, do some chores, get on a couple of bulls, and relax for a few days.”
Her gaze went from him to Curt and back. “Ah.” She put her hands on her hips. “Welcome, Curt. I’m sure you’ll have a wonderful time here on the home place. I’ll get some coffee going. I’m sure you boys could use a cup.”
“That would be great, Emma. I only had one cup with breakfast and you know I’m at least a pot a day drinker.”
“Yes.” She turned back toward the house before spinning back around. “The hands are already out in the pasture, but Nick is in the barn.”
“Thanks. I’ll go find him.” He took several steps toward the barn, expecting Curt to follow. The other man fell into step beside him as he headed toward the big red structure in the distance. The barn was top of the line, with several horse stalls on each side of the main walkway, a hayloft, and large tack room. “Nick?”
“In the tack room.”
They followed the sounds of whistling, making their way to the end of the long stretch where the door stood open. As they poked their heads through the doorway, Nick looked up from where he was cleaning tack.
“Hey, boss.”
“How’s things?”
“Good. Just doing some cleaning while the men are out moving the cattle to the upper pasture for a few days.”
“This is Curt Walsh. He’s a fellow rider. We’ve been traveling together to the event in Oklahoma City. Since we had a few days, we figured we would make the trek here to see what’s going on, relax, do some chores, ride some practice bulls. You know.”
“Sure, sure.” Nick wiped at the soap clinging to the bridle in his hands. “How’s the circuit?”
“Good. I won last weekend.”
“I saw that. Watched it on television. You rode great.”
“Thanks.”
“Have you been to see your parents yet?”
“No. We just did the trip from the hotel to here. We’ll probably go over there for dinner later or see them tomorrow.” Levi’s gaze traveled around the tack room. There were several bridles laid out for cleaning on the work bench to his left. Saddles lined the walls on the racks. Blankets hung off the saddles. Halters draped from nails in the walls. The whole place smelled like leather.
“I’m sure your momma will be happy to see you. You haven’t been home for several weeks.”
“I know.” Country music played on the radio sitting on the shelf in the corner. “How’s the wife and kids?”
“Doin’ great. Everyone was sick with the flu last week, but they are better now.”
“Well, that’s good then. It must suck to have them all down at once.”
“Yeah. We managed though.”
Levi rocked back on his heels as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. “Well, we will leave you to your work. I’ve got some things to work on in the office.” He glanced at Curt. “Do you want to do chores, watch television, or what?”
“Do you want me to take a look at your books? You mentioned that.”
“Oh yeah. Okay. I’ll give you something in the office to work on then.”
“Great.”
“See you after while, Nick. Let me know if you need anything, otherwise, I might not see you until the morning.”
Nick nodded as he grabbed another bridle from the pile. “Sure, Levi. No problem. Enjoy your afternoon.”
“Thanks.”
He and Curt walked back down the aisle toward the front of the barn.
“This is a great setup you have here. Nice barn and stalls. This is fantastic.” His head tipped back as he looked up to the rafters of the large building. “I haven’t seen a barn this nice in a long time.”
“I believe in taking care of the animals that take care of me.”
“Your house is great too from what I saw.”
“It’s an old farmhouse built a long time ago. I did some upgrades to it when I bought it, but otherwise, it’s pretty much the same as it was a hundred years ago. I’ve painted, dug out the garden so Emma could plant flowers, done some renovations on the inside, but not much. You’ll like it, I think, especially if you like the old atmosphere.”
They reached the edge of the barn to start across the lawn toward the house. He had to admit, he loved his house with the wraparound porch, pillars in the front, the swing to the left, and the old fashioned door on the front. The house had been painted white in the last year. Shutters were added this past summer in green since that was his favorite color. The porch rail and trim was painted the same color too.
He glanced back toward the rear of the house, where the kitchen window stood open, and white curtains blew in the breeze coming through from the front of the house. He knew Emma loved to open all the windows in the spring and fall, to catch the cross breeze.
Emma’s humming could be heard through the window.
Levi smiled at the sound. He loved that old woman. She was something special.
Curt followed him toward the porch. They stopped and turned as a billowing cloud of dirt lifted into the air following a car barreling down the driveway at breakneck speed.
“What the fuck?”
“I don’t know who could be hauling ass up my drive like that other than—my sister.”
As the car stopped near the door and Rachel climbed out of the car, he smiled. She looked huge with her belly sticking straight out as she waddled up to the porch. “Levi!”
“What the hell, Rachel. You could have killed yourself driving like that.”
“I had to come see you when Emma called Momma and told her you were home. I didn’t know how long you’d be here and I didn’t want to miss you.” She grabbed him in a huge hug. “Lordy, I’ve missed you.”
“I missed you too.” He stepped back. “Look at you! You are getting bigger every day.”
“If I don’t pop this kid out shortly, I’m going to explode, I swear.” ShHe glanced at Curt, and then back to him. “Who is your friend?”
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“Rachel, this is Curt. He’s a fellow rider. We are traveling together to cut expenses and since we were close this weekend, he volunteered to come out to help me on the ranch.”
Her perfectly arched eyebrow went up a notch. “Nice to meet you, Curt. Are you and Levi lovers?”
“Rachel!”
She laughed as she rubbed her protruding belly. “Well, why not. He’s a cutie, Levi. You could do a lot worse, you know.”
“Thank you, ma’am, but I think what’s between me and Levi should stay between the two of us.”
The smile gracing her face almost put the sun to shame. “You are!” She clapped enthusiastically. “How fabulous!”
“Knock it off, Rachel.”
“What?”
“We don’t need to broadcast anything all over the damned county, okay? Keep it on the down low, would you please?”
She zipped her lips with her fingers. “I won’t say a word. I know how you are about your privacy.”
“I have to be.”
“I know. I’m sorry, but I think it’s great you’ve found someone.” She bounced on her toes like a small child wanting to ask questions as she put her hands behind her back. “Can I ask how long this has been going on?”
“Not long. A few days.”
“Oh, how fun! New love.”
“Easy, Rachel. We are lovers, nothing more.”
“You never know how things will progress, brother. Keep an open mind.”
Levi sighed and rolled his eyes. “Don’t you have somewhere to be?”
“Nope.”
Levi turned to Curt and said, “I think it’s almost lunch time. Let’s see what Emma has whipped up, and then we will get started on the books.”
“Sounds good.”
“It’s chicken and dumplings.”
“My favorite.” Rachel replied, heading for the door.
“Where is your husband, by the way,” he asked as they made their way in through the screen door, down the front hall and into the kitchen.
Rachel grabbed a biscuit off the side board, taking off a small bit to pop it into her mouth. “At work, of course. He’s on patrol today.”
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