All about love : Part VI

He closed the distance between them, lifted Robbie off the log, stepped over it, sat down and placed him firmly on his lap. He wound his arms tightly around him as he struggled briefly.

“No you don’t Robbie Burns! You’re going to sit right here and listen. You ran off this morning and left me to face that pack of demons alone. You ran because you only heard half of what I was trying to say. For fucks sake you didn’t even hear half…you heard only what you wanted to hear! Yes I called you my friend. But if you had stuck around or even bothered to turn the radio or tv on today, you would have heard the rest. I called you friend, confidant, partner, and boyfriend!”

Then he got so disgusted he pushed Robbie off his lap roughly so that he landed face down in the dirt. Robbie stood, brushed himself off, turned and looked at Jack.
“You bastard! You pushed me.”

Jack blinked several times and stared with disbelief. Had this kid heard nothing he just said? Then, in spite of himself, he smiled broadly. “Yeah I pushed you…what of it?”
“I’ll show you what of it!”

Robbie rushed Jack, skipped around him and shoved him with all his might right into the water. Then he stood with his hands on his hips, head thrown back and cracked-up! 

Big mistake. Had he been watching Jack he would have seen him stand up quickly and rush toward him. Suddenly he felt himself being picked up into the air and Jack was running with them both toward the water.
“NO JACK…”

The rest was lost under water. When they came up Jack had released him and they were both laughing hysterically.
“You…I can’t believe you ran like that! I walked around school all day in a daze.”

Robbie collected himself, waded toward him in the darkness and wrapped his arms around his waist. 
“I’m so sorry Jack. With everything that had happened the night before…hell the reporter this morning before school…the crowd at the school…I…I…I have no fucking excuse. My life is in your hands my lord.”

He bowed mockingly and had another fit of the giggles.
“Hmmm…so then you give me your life…interesting…well then young Robbie Burns show me where we can get out of these wet things and we’ll discuss the terms of your surrender.”

Robbie smiled and kissed Jack on the cheek. Then he took him by the hand and led him out of the water and onto the path. They walked up the dark path, their wet sneakers sloshing on the ground, their clothes clinging to their bodies.

Robbie stopped right before the barn and looked up at Jack.

“Do you realize that you got past Jet to get down here?”
“Wow! Really? How come he let me pass?”
“Because he met you this morning and knows your are no threat to me or my mom.”
“Good thing he didn’t see me shove you.”
“He did…he was laying down next to the log but, he got up and ran when I shoved you back!”
“Strange dog you got there.”
“It’s called self-preservation. He probably thought he was going to get a bath!”

They stared at each other momentarily and then broke out laughing again.

“Come on.” Robbie opened the barn door and whistled for Jet. When Jet appeared at the doorway, Robbie pointed to the middle of the yard. Jet barked happily once and ran into the darkness. Jack could barely see him as he settled down in the middle of the yard.
“Wow,” Jack said. “Just let anybody try and get in this yard tonight.”
“That’s the whole idea.” 

He closed the barn door behind them and locked it. He turned the light on and walked toward the ladder in the loft. He could hear Jack coming up the ladder behind him. When they reached the top, he turned and pulled Jacks shirt off over his head. Then he unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down to his ankles. Jack kicked off his wet sneakers and pulled his socks off. Robbie bent down and held Jacks jeans down in the soft hay as he lifted one leg out and then the other. He wore no underwear. Robbie stood and quickly discarded his own clothing. Jack embraced him and they stood like that silently for a few minutes.

“Wow I just realized something Jack.”
“What’s that?”
“We had our first fight.”
“Yeah I guess we did. Isn’t this where we’re supposed to make up?”

Robbie stood on tip-toe and kissed him passionately. They sucked on each others tongues as their dicks swelled. They moved silently toward the clean, fresh hay in the loft and slowly sank down on it. They still held each other as the days events finally started to melt away. They felt themselves relaxing and just enjoying the taste, smell and feel of each other.

“Sometimes,” Robbie started. “I feel like there’s so much more that I want to give you and I don’t know how.”
“Actually there is something you can give me.”
“What would that be?”

Jack reached down and gently took hold of Robbies cock. It pulsed and throbbed in his hand. “This.”
Robbie groaned lightly but still looked confused. “You have that anytime you want it Jack.”
“No Robbie…that’s not what I mean. This time I really want it.”

His eyes smoldered with lust and he stroked Robbie gently with his hand. “I want it inside of me. I want you to feel what I feel when I’m inside of you…that is…if you want too.”

Robbies eyes shone brightly. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Sure you do. Just do what comes naturally…what feels right…the rest will fall into place.”

Robbie smiled shyly and blushed. Jack grinned. He just love that blush! As he pulled Robbie to him in an embrace, his own cock swelled to major proportions as Robbie settled himself on top of him. This felt so right. 

Robbie started to kiss and nibble his way down the front of Jacks body. Jack moaned his approval when he stopped at his navel and stuck his tongue inside. Then, he dipped his head lower and engulfed the head of his throbbing member.
“Gawwwd Robbie,” he groaned.

Robbie continued to suck on Jacks rod. The taste was unbelieveable. It was still kind’ve musky even after their brief bath in the pond. It pulsed and throbbed under his tongue. He opened his throat and swallowed him whole. Jack raised his ass off the bed and as he came down he felt a finger being inserted into his hole. His body didn’t know weather to tense or cry out with joy. It did both. As Robbie sucked, he probed his finger into the tight confines of Jacks hole. But he decided one was not enough. He moved his mouth off of Jacks rod and sucked both of his balls into his mouth. This was the shit! This was something he’d wanted to do for a long time…taste Jacks balls. They were like to huge orbs rolling around in his mouth and the taste was indescribable.

As he sucked and rolled Jacks balls around in his mouth, he carefully inserted another finger into his hole. Jack squeezed his eyes shut and settled down as his body accepted the other digit. Robbies fingers were small but they were limber. He was twisting them and turning them about. Getting Jack ready. But he wasn’t finished yet.

He removed his fingers, released Jacks balls from his mouth and raised his head to smile at him. Silently he lifted Jacks legs over his small shoulders. No small feat…Jacks legs were big and muscular but Robbie was determined. 

Jack watched through half closed eyes. His body was delirious with ecstasy. Who would’ve thought? He opened his mouth to say something as Robbies head disappeared. Suddenly he felt a warm delicious feeling envelope his hole. Robbie had placed his mouth over the opening and was licking and sucking gently. Jacks head rolled back and forth in the hay as he started to babble incoherently. Suddenly his ass levitated off the hay as he felt a hot poker invade his insides. Robbie had stuck his tongue in. It was a full frontal assault! He stabbed his tongue in and out and licked the inner walls of Jacks tunnel. He was loosening him up. He placed his small hands on either side of his ass and pulled his cheeks apart even further. He continued his assault with his tongue, using it as a battering ram. When he finally pulled his mouth away, he sat back and looked at his handy work. Jacks hole was opened fully in front of him and Robbie was more than ready to replace his tongue with his cock!

He lowered Jacks legs down and crawled up his body. Jack instinctively rested his heels on Robbies ass cheeks and pulled him in for a kiss. His legs were wide open as their mouths sought each other. Robbie used one hand to guide himself to the entrance of Jacks tunnel of love. As he settled himself between Jacks legs, he pushed the head of his throbbing dick past the outter ring of Jacks hole.

“Oh…my…God,” he hissed. 
His cockhead felt trapped. 

Jacks chest rose up and down rapidly. His boyfriend might have been small in stature but his cock certainly wasn’t! Robbie lay perfectly still as he and Jack stared into each others eyes. They were waiting for Jack to get used to this new feeling. Suddenly Jack urged him forward by pushing gently on his ass with the heels of his feet. Robbie captured Jacks mouth with his own and slid himself all the way in.

Jack groaned deeply into Robbies mouth as these new sensations coursed through his body. First, there was the intitial pain. After a few moments it turned into a steady kind of heat. Then pleasure as Robbie started moving in and out slowly. The fucking kid knew what he was fucking doing! 

Robbie was in seventh heaven. He had never thought of himself as a top before so this was one for the record books. His feelings were indescribable as he eased himself in and out of Jack. His mind was in turmoil and his emotions ran high. The pleasure was intense and he knew that he would not last this first time out. But what of Jack? Was he feeling any pleasure at all? He opened his eyes and looked down at him. Oh yeah…he was. Jacks head was rolling back and forth and Robbie could feel his cock trapped between them. It felt like Jack was sweating but when he placed a hand quickly between them, it came back sticky. Precum! He increased his pace. Now he was hammering in and out at a furious pace!

“Robbie,” Jack whined. “I’m gonna shoot babe…I’M GONNA SHOOT!”

He hugged Robbie to him as his cock released a torrent of hot, sticky cum. His body jerked and his ass rose up as Robbie slammed into him again and again. 
Robbie threw his head back and screamed as cum raced up his tube and coated the inside of Jacks tight hole. The two of them clung to each other as they came again and again and again. There seemed to be no end in sight. They rose together and slowly, dizzy with lust and love, they came down together. They held each other as they fought for breath and, when they finally caught their breath, rolled over to their sides and just held each other. Robbie was still buried deep within Jack and Jack was still dribbling a little cum between them.

They had finally reached a new and wonderful step in their relationship.

****

“You fucking whore! I should kill you for talking to that she-devil!”

Sheriff Hamilton stood over his wife. She was on the floor of their bedroom in a fetal position. Her left side hurt from where he’d kicked her and her head throbbed from it being smacked against the bedroom wall. She was crying softly and pleading with her husband not to hurt her anymore. But he was not listening.
“First our cock sucking son and now you? You let that witch in our home. She is my mortal enemy and you let her in my house! MY HOUSE!”

She didn’t know where she got the strength from but, she rolled over and sat up. Her two eyes were just slits and she had an eggshell on her forehead. She held her side lightly and winced as she sat up. She was past caring.

“Fuck you,” she hissed. “You ran my son out of the house. That’s right! MY SON! And it’s not your house either. It belongs to the town of Junctionville. Always has always will. You just occupy it. You have never earned a damn thing on your own! You just wait for others to hand it over and that’s how you got this house! Hell you can’t even do your own dirty work you know it!”

He snarled at her and back-handed her across her mouth. Her bottom lip split open and blood spurted everywhere but she still didn’t care. She started screaming the rest of her frustration.

“YOU…GOT…ENEMIES? IT’S BECAUSE YOU MADE THEM ALL ON YOUR OWN! YOU AFRAID OF THE LITTLE HOUSE SELLING SHE-DEVIL? HUH? WELL YOU SHOULD BE BECAUSE SHE’S GOT MORE BALLS THAN YOU WILL EVER HAVE AND I HOPE TO GOD SHE SPOON FEEDS YOU YOURS ON A SILVER…FUCKING…SPOON!”

Sheriff Hamilton saw red. Who was this person talking back to him this way? This was not how it was supposed to be! He yelled, he hit, she cowered, cried and begged for mercy. So now she had a spine? A backbone? He would break both of them for her! 

He bellowed his outrage and formed his hands into two meaty fists. He grabbed his wife of 30 years by her torn blouse, raised a fist and collapsed face first on the floor over her.

Elizabeth Hamilton cowered in shock as her husband fell toward her. But he didn’t hit her…he fell! She sat under his weight for a few moments and then as she started to push him off her, he was lifted off.

There stood Deputy Sheriff Jason Jones with his hand outstretched. His teeth gleamed white as he smiled down at her gently. She held it tightly and burst into tears as he pulled her up and into an embrace.

“Come on Mrs. Hamilton,” he said quickly as he put his gun back in it holster. “We’re getting you out of this hell hole!”

TO BE CONTINUED...