Texas Pride

Bullet gave a snort shaking his head, moving further down in the touch. “I think that was a very distinctive ‘Buck the fuck up. Get out of your own head, and take care of business.’ Got it! And I agree. As usual, you’re right, boy.”

Kitt gathered his coffee and tucked it back in the saddle bag before mounting Bullet again to make their way to the Grainger farm. It was simple. He needed to work hard. Work so hard he couldn’t think of anything else, and deal with Sean before the weekend because there would be no more use of the “L” word anywhere in his near future. After that, he’d start looking for someone else to fuck. Okay. Kitt admitted it wasn’t a brilliant plan, but it would work. And, that’s all he needed. Well, that, and maybe a haircut.

Chapter 6

Austin woke with a smile on his face, his body relaxed and his dreams the sweetest he could remember in a while. They all starred his sexy next door neighbor. How in the world did Austin get lucky enough to find his hiding place right next door to a beautiful gay man? Life was so looking up! When he’d made the final decision to move here, he knew his sex life would take a hit. He wasn’t quite sure what he might do to work it out other than long dry spells and lots of jacking off while he tried to find someone to screw.

Now, all that was taken care of. He just needed a solid game plan to woo said hot neighbor to his bed. The thought caused him to stir fully awake with the image from last night’s email at the top of his mind. He played out different scenarios, over and over, to fit that exact image, but they all included him and not the Fisker guy on the receiving end.

He naturally saw himself as the bottom in his and Kitt’s relationship. Austin viewed himself that way, and any time he found a more than one-time sex partner, he chose to bottom. Austin wasn’t really the hard, angry man most of the world saw. That image was the result of the extreme celebrity world he’d lived in. When he found a regular sex partner, Austin turned more pleasing, and he often wondered if that was what might happen in a true relationship. He wanted his sex partner happy. He found he gifted a lot. He had fun in their time together. He laughed, even became giddy and talkative. Austin encouraged his partner to always be the dominant one, letting him take a step back and be cared for. It was such a role reversal for him it took most guys a minute to catch up.

He hoped Kitt liked to top, to take charge, but Austin didn’t even try to lie to himself. He found he desperately wanted to be buried deep inside Kitt’s tight ass on the first go of things. To make that happen, he knew he’d have to work for it. It wouldn’t come easy, and everything always came easy for Austin.

Austin flipped on the shower, brushed his teeth and stepped under the spray. He closed his eyes still fantasizing about Kitt seductively peeling off that robe of his in his bedroom. Austin imagined it floating to the floor as Kitt climbed on top of him, sliding straight down on top of his hard swollen cock. Kitt would ride him using those powerful thighs to fuck Austin. The image so perfect in his mind, he could envision Kitt’s oversized rigid cock bouncing and slapping against Austin’s stomach as he moved up and down on him, faster and harder.

Again, for a second time in only a matter of a few hours, Austin reached low and stroked himself to the same rhythm he imagined Kitt to so boldly perform on his body. God, the image was incredible, and made Austin buck his hips. He envisioned taking Kitt’s cock in his hand, stroking him as Kitt continued the bareback assault on his hardened arousal. Austin slapped a hand against the wet tile to brace himself. He aimed for the drain as he came. The warm water ran freely down his head, pooling at his chin as he watched wave after wave of his release wash away. He closed his eyes for several minutes etching this particular fantasy deep inside his brain, wanting to be able to pull it up again when needed. Damn, if Kitt proved half as hot as his fantasies and dreams made him, Austin would never get bored with him.

The prospect of a condomless fuck intrigued Austin. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had sex without a condom and doubted it would happen anytime soon. Maybe if he could pursue Kitt and get some sort of exclusive agreement out of him, possibly a few months from now, it could become a reality. Austin shook his head and forced himself to take a mental step back at the thought of Mr. Tall, Dark and Fisker kissing Kitt before he drove away. The wooing process might take Austin longer than he liked. But whatever, the fantasy could hold him over until he got what he wanted.

’Slow it down, buddy. You have to get him away from Casanova and in your bed before you ever get to exclusive years of fucking together.’ Austin’s alarm went off at the same time he stepped from the shower, telling him it was seven in the morning. The cattle were due to arrive anywhere from eight to nine, and he wanted to be out there ready to experience it all. He knew Mike wouldn’t come get him, even though Austin had made it clear he wanted in. He was still considered the citified boss. He hoped to change their opinion about his ranching potential. He certainly owned the aching muscles to prove he’d worked hard over the last few days.

Austin quickly shaved and dressed in the standard for the area - boots, jeans and an old T-shirt – before he made his way through the house. Whooping and hollering sounded from outside. Austin ducked his head through the curtain to see a large semi-truck with a double-decker cattle trailer being unloaded in one of the temporary corrals they’d built the day before. Mike, all his security guys, Kitt, and a few others on horseback worked the cattle off the back of the trailer and toward the barn.