The Long Mile Shot III

“Jake keep your eyes shut and don’t open them.” Sean said after leaving a red throbbing work of art free standing, waiting for more pleasure. Jake obeyed and could feel Sean moving around and was assuming Sean was just going to lay on top of him or something simply and peaceful. What huge surprise Sean had in for Jake though. Jake felt a stiff pressure on his cock head and then instantly he felt a tight warm ass all around his entire cock; all the way down to his pubic hair. There was no question what Sean had just done Jake’s mind instantly thought subconsciously. At that same instance he opened his eyes to most painful scream he had ever heard.
“AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGHHHHHHH,” Sean yelled at the most deathly pain he had ever felt in his entire life. Sean quickly regretted this deadly decision as he felt as if he was being split in two by the Jaws of Life, but still he couldn’t move.
“Sean what the fuck are you doing?” Jake asked worried Sean had actually gotten hurt. Sean didn’t say anything. He only breathed heavily, taking in long breaths, and slowly letting it out, almost as if he was trying to meditate. Finally the pain subsided from being ripped open by the inside to just prolonged aching pain in his rectum. Jake didn’t move a muscle during this period because he knew exactly how much pain Sean was in.

Jake had taken his first boyfriend’s 6” cock quickly, and he was not anywhere as thick as his own cock that Sean had just taken instantly.
“Sean, why did you do that?” Jake asked while Sean started moving around to get his footing, attempting to not do anything to strain his already ravaged anal muscles.
“I wanted you to make love to me and I wanted it now.” Sean stated as he blinked tears of pain from his eyes. All the pain left his body however, when he felt Jake caress his hands. His death grip hands, which had been gripping so hard, Jake’s pects, were now severely bruised. After letting his loves defined muscles free, Sean started rotating his hips around Jake’s cock. Instead of a verbal response, he was met with a loud moan as if Jake was trying to exhaust all breath he had in his lungs. Jake took his hands and held onto Sean’s waist to steady him. After all the blood finally ran through his body regularly, Sean leaned forward to give his boyfriend a quick kiss before he was going to be fucked for the first time of his life. Sean leaned back pushing off of Jake, pulling as far off Jake’s cock as he could. Then ramming himself onto Jakes blood flowing poll with all his feverish might. Boisterous moans filled the room. “AAAAAhhhHHHHHAAAAAA.”
“Thank god my parents live on a different floor!” Jake thought to himself.

Not a single nerve was working on Sean’s outer skin. He couldn’t feel if the room was warm or cold, Jake’s hand loving holding him, the feel of the sheets, nothing! Every nerve in his body was focused on the feeling that was coming from deep inside is ass. Every thrust, the minutes ago virgin felt that Jake’s massive cock was going to explode from his mouth. His entire body would try to rest every time he pulled off, but was jolted into a near convulsion when he let his legs give out and he fell atop Jake with all its might. Soon Sean was bouncing up and down on Jake who was now pounding him like a jack hammer. Quick, long, powerful, perfectly timed thrusts. Both bodies connected in the most sexual way, sweat mixing from both bodies, moans of passion, all this was throwing Sean over the edge. He kept feeling Jake hit a special spot in his body. Though it was near nauseating, Sean dwelled in that moment; the moment Jake would roughly massage his inner pleasure. And every time he did he brought Sean closer and closer. “Jake, NO! I’m going to sh,” Sean tried to say when Jake took his hand off Sean’s waist and started stroking his cock. Only three slow strokes and Sean was exploding onto Jake’s chest. Flaming stream after stream landed on Jake’s neck and face, some even landing in Jake’s opened, sexually glorified moaning mouth. That was Sean’s strongest orgasm; he didn’t think his cock could take the sheer amount of bodily fluid coming out of it. It was as if it was a hose spewing out his love onto Jake. Sean leaned over once more to kiss his boyfriend, almost slipping off his sweaty body when he pushed himself back up. After ten minutes, in reality, Jake was loosing it. Both felt that they had only been connected for less then a minute. Time had no meaning on their love. Jake knew he couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Sean, harder, harder.” Sean started meeting Jake’s thrust with all his weight trying to get him even deeper inside his cock massaged inner walls. He could feel Jake’s balls slapping against his ass and the sweat between both their bodies. He could smell the sweet scent of body odor and sweat. It reminded him of being in the locker room, wanting to get fucked by every single guy in there. This is so much better though Sean thought to himself. “O God Sean, AAAAAhhh, I’m going to cum, I’m going to.” Sean didn’t even feel Jake’s cock expand; all he felt was an explosion in his ass. Every cell in his body grew, almost bursting from the increasing fluid pressure inside him. Sean leaned back and grinded his ass as farm down on Jake. He felt one explosion after another and thought it wouldn’t stop. “EEEEEYYYYY” Jake wined as he filled his loving boyfriend full to the brim. He finally stopped after almost thirty seconds of bliss. Jake nearly passed out from the amount of blood being pumped into his hydraulic like muscles. All he could was breath steadily; hoping to god Sean could only feel what he had done to him. Jake finally relaxed his body, attempting to regain his breath while Sean was still sitting on his cock still, gyrating his ass on him not wanting to get off. Sean could feel all Jake’s fluids flow deep inside him, his cock running them against his bowels. For some reason though, Sean felt light headed, nauseated, almost like he was about to throw up. Then he opened his eyes, Jake was staring straight back into them. His nausea was gone, the love fluids were gone, Jake’s body was even gone. All that remained were Jake’s soothing hazel, mineral like, eyes.

“What the fuck is this?” Somebody yelled at Jake’s bedroom door, breaking both their eye contact. It was Bryan, Tyler, and five more of Jake’s ‘friends who he told to come over because he was going to fly them to go shopping in Houston. They had a shock of their lives when they walked in, when thankfully Sean just looked like he was sitting naked on Jake, but really had his 9” cock still buried in his ass.

“Hey guys, Jake’s busy today so you better just leave.” Sean said while he pulled a sheet around their waists. “Shut up faggot, nobody was talking to you.” A guy named Clint yelled next to Tyler, more so in a joking manner then a harsh tone. Jake looked over at them, not picking up on Clint’s intended joke, “Hey asshole, you say another thing like that about my boyfriend and I’m going to fucking kick your ass.” Tyler tried to calm Clint down and rush him out of the house, still fearing the Jake’s combative side. Jake tried to get up but Sean held him down, with out much of a struggle either. Still with Jake’s cock buried in his ass. “Get him the fuck out of my house!” Jake yelled.

“Jake were sorry, we’ll leave now, give us a call when you have some free time.” Bryan said quickly. As they were leaving Jake could here a girl, “Wait were not going shopping anymore?”
“No Amy, were not going shopping, get out of here before he get’s mad.” They rushed down the stairs and left knowing that they would not get anything out of Jake anymore.

Finally Jake’s cock eventually softened enough from the small misunderstanding, and Sean got off hearing a ‘pop’ come from his ass. Sean thought he would feel emptiness in his ass, but instead he still felt a little full from how much Jake had emptied into him, which most of was now leaking out.
“Jake, let’s take a shower.” Sean said while scruffing Jake’s hair. They both got up and Sean emptied what he could on the toilet and jumped into Jake’s awaiting arms. Sean’s nausea came back up though. He didn’t know why, but he again felt sick.
“Jake, don’t, I don’t feel good.” Sean said while Jake was just starting to suck on his soapy fresh dick.
“It’s ok. That’s normal for your first time. I actually threw up my first time.” Jake faked gagging to try and get a laugh out of Sean. Sean did and then hugged Jake, resting his head against the taller ones chest. Warm water was coming at them from multiple sides of the shower. Sean just relaxed as Jake held him. After he felt better, Sean finally broke the hug, and they slowly continued their shower. They got out, dressed and Jake gave Sean some clothes to wear.

“Sean did my parents tell you how to get into that room?” Jake motioned to the still opened steal doors. He had just come from downstairs with a fruit smoothie for Sean.
“No, I was in here snooping and I messed with it, why did it let me in?” Sean asked
“I programmed your hand in. I took it off the hangar terminal.” Jake had previously taken Sean to their hangar and programmed Sean’s hand signature so Sean could access it with out Jake.
“Why’d you do it?” Sean asked, “When’d you do it?”
“That Sunday night after your parents came home” Jake replied as he walked by the steal door, “After I took you home, I realized you were the first person I ever told about Spencer. And I guess it was a way of coping with you…well…” Jake stopped in his tracks and turned to Sean, thinking of what to so.
“Don’t say anything else Jake” Sean said as he took Jake’s hand in his own, “I say the last two months, we were never separated or broken up, or whatever you might want to call it. Just think of it as I went away for school. We never stopped loving each other, we never stopped caring about each other, and we never stopped thinking about each other.” Jake smiled. Sean was his again! Instead of going through another emotional display, Jake simply took in what Sean said.
“That’s fine with me.” Jake replied as he quickly kissed his thoroughly thought out friend.
“So now that we have that little detail settled, what’s the deal with this room?” Sean whirled his fingers around in the air.
“I just like keeping all my greatest possessions in one safe spot.” They both walked around and Jake explained who a lot of the people were in the pictures and told stories of his toys. All while both let their relationship status settle into their heads.
“Jake, I know this is probably weird, but why such high security? I know it’s your prized possessions but aren’t these doors a little much?” Sean asked as he knocked on the solid steal door.

“Not just the doors, the walls are solid reinforced concrete. This room is completely self sufficient and we could last 2 weeks in here.” Jake replied while Sean looked around, wondering what Jake was talking about. The room only looked like it was only a thirty foot by thirty foot room and everything was made of glass and nothing else.
“Are you like hoarding food in some toy or something?” Jake laughed at Sean’s joke and motioned Sean to look at something. Sean walked over to a glass counter Jake was pointing at. It looked like a key pad in a glass table, but if you didn’t look at it right you would never see it. Jake tapped in a couple numbers and like a James Bond movie, all the glass counters folded into the walls and one of the walls went into the ceiling revealing a separate 30’x 30’ room that had four separate computers on a desk in the middle. Jake went to the computers and entered another password and just then parts of the floor opened up along the side walls of the now sixty foot by thirty foot room and up popped shelves with guns, ammunition, knives, swords, body armor, electronic devices, grenades, and in one section large weapons, one that Sean recognized as the electronic mini gun turret from Jakes truck.
“Wow, Jake what the hell is all this? Who are you?” Sean asked in awe.
“I’m the guy who just fucked your beauty of an ass just a while ago. Who do you think I am?” Jake said making Sean let out a huge grin.
“Come on Jake, how’d you get all this? Why do you have it?”
Jake walked over and picked a pistol off one of the racks, “I like guns a lot, and Jeremy, our head of security get’s them for me.” Sean looked around the room, still in awe of the shear amount of weapons Jake had.
“How many guns and things do you have?”
“Let’s see” Jake said calmly “I have about sixty separate pistols two of each, twenty five submachine guns two of each, about seventy assault rifles that includes variants of a lot of them, one quad barrel .50 caliber anti-aircraft gun, six heavy machine guns, around a hundred or so different types of grenades, thirty separate sniper rifles, twenty or so shotguns, some random collectibles, the mini-gun for my truck, a shit load of different knives, a bunch of swords, mini-cameras, mini-satellites, random electronic stuff, some high explosives, and about a hundred thousand rounds of ammunition.” Jake walked over to his Barrett .50 Caliber M107. “This one is my favorite though.” Sean continued walking around not believing what he was seeing.

“Jake…you’re fucking crazy. You could start a small war with all this.”
“I say more like a medium size war.” Jake said with a slight laugh. “You want to shoot something?” Jake asked.
“What do I shoot?”
“There’s some random targets out in the field on the side off my balcony, or we can go to the actual range but it’s over there.” Jake said pointing off to the other side of the large house. “What gun can I shoot? I’ve only shot a couple of times. My dad tried to teach me when I was a kid but I wasn’t good.” Sean said which made Jake laugh.
“I remember I tried to teach my dad to shoot when I was fourteen but he wasn’t too good.” They both laughed and Sean finally chose a Beretta 92FS, the same one he saw Jake sleep with the first night he slept over. They went outside and Jake showed Sean how to hold the gun properly, how to aim, breath, and to not tense up. There was a wooden shed about a hundred feet out that Jake shot at just for kicks and some random targets in a field: old cars, barrels, human figurines and such. Jake’s parents had gated off the field and Jake was allowed to do whatever with it because it was on the side of the house that nobody went on. Sean shot a couple magazines and wanted to shoot something else. They shot different weapons for about two hours and Sean was having a ball as Jake sat there watching his boyfriend shoot, noticing he was soon getting very good.

“A little bit more and you’ll be better then me babe.” Jake said after he shot a mirror off an old car with a HK417 assault rifle. Sean laughed and they placed the guns back and went down to get, by this time lunch. They ate and talked to Jake’s parents who were overjoyed that things were back to normal.
“I was wondering when you were going to start shooting again, I haven’t heard gun fire in so long.” Lisa chuckled. The newly reunited couple walked around outside and talked almost all day about what had been going on with each other for the past two months. Still not referring to it as time off, or a separation. That’s what they both loved about each other; they could just simply talk to each other about anything and everything. That’s what brought them together so quickly they figured, they shared more information in the first week of meeting then most couples shared in years.

“How many boyfriends have you had?” Sean asked.
“Five, Six including you, how about you?” Jake asked as he looked over at Sean, who had a gloomy look on his face.
“Well including you one.” Sean said quietly and slowly.
“Sean why you look sad? Why does it matter how many relationships we’ve had? Just as long as were together now. I don’t care if you were the county whore, I still love you.” Sean laughed and kissed Jake on the cheek.

Sean had always wanted a relationship with another guy for as long as he knew he was gay. He wanted to feel safe with somebody, to be able to talk about everything, but he had never imagined that his life would play out like this though. From the time he came out of the closet his freshmen year, he had always been ridiculed for his sexuality. After a while, he never expected to have a good relationship for a long time so he didn’t even try and look. When Danny and Collin, Sean’s best friends since they were kids, told him they were gay, plus they were going out with each other, Sean knew it was a sign that he was not worthy of love. Sean had taken so much abuse from his family as well. Not really from his parents but from his cousin’s and grandparents. They had always had a close knit family and when they found out Sean was gay, he was no longer allowed to go to certain family functions. Even though he was a tremendous guy, he put himself down all the time and just took the jokes, the ridicule, and ostracism from his family and thought it was his punishment for being gay. Sean knew that even if he ever had a relationship, he would mess it up somehow and would ruin everything. When Jake came around though, it was like Sean turned into a completely different person. He had lost his timidity and stood up for himself. He actually fought for something the first time since he came out and wouldn’t take no for an answer. But as Sean walked around the stables, he looked on at Jake walking before him, he had a nasty feeling that he was going to mess up somehow. He didn’t know when or what was going to happen, but he just had the strongest feeling in his gut that it wasn’t going to last.

“Maybe that’s why I felt sick when we fucked?” Sean questioned himself. They both got back to the house and watched TV. When Jake rested his head on Sean’s lap however, he was brought back to reality, and no matter what happened in the near or far future, Jake was with him right now, and that’s all that mattered to him.