Texas Pride

Kitt reared back, moaning deeply as he pushed his pants further down. Austin thrust forward, arching his back and closing his eyes. Kitt braced himself with his arms against the counter.

“Goddamn you’ve never felt so fucking good!” Austin almost yelled the words as he began the inevitable pistoning of his hips. Kitt pushed back further and bent in when Austin reached around to grab his cock.

“Spread your legs. You’re coming with me,” Austin groaned. He lifted Kitt by the chest, laying him back against his body. He kept his hips moving and stroked Kitt with a tight grip from tip to base. Austin kicked at Kitt’s boots trying to spread them further apart. He was only semi-conscience of keeping Kitt’s release on the ground, not on his clothes.

They were both close. Austin gathered the beads of moisture dripping from Kitt broad head and slicked his hand with the liquid as he continued to stroke Kitt’s cock faster. Kitt’s hands snaked up the side of Austin’s shoulders, his fingers diving in Austin’s hair. Those strong arms helped hold them together. “You feel too good back there. I can’t hold it...I’m close.”

“Me too.” Austin breathed out the words panting in Kitt’s ear. His hand lost the rhythm of his hips, and Kitt reached down and gripped his cock on top of Austin’s hand, stroking himself.

“I’m coming,” Kitt panted, dropping his chest on to the cabinet.

“Me—” Austin never finished his sentence. He came violently into Kitt. This was the best fuck of his life. Kitt was everything he ever wanted in a mate, and he was shocked he held his orgasm for as long as he did. Austin’s knees buckled with the force of his release, and he fell forward on to Kitt’s back. His breath sawed in and out while his heart thumped wildly out of control. Sweat coated them both. Several minutes ticked by as Austin floated. His dick stayed hard. It still twitched with small bursts of come inside Kitt as reality slowly settled back in.

“Damn, that was good,” Kitt said, his strength held Austin up. Kitt leaned against the counter, legs as far apart as his jeans would allow. Austin managed to look over Kitt’s side to see his release dripping down the cabinet and onto the floor.

“You came?” Austin asked seeing the answer for himself.

“Yeah. We should go without every few days. That was the best fuck of my life. God Austin, where have you been hiding that?” Kitt asked, and lowered his head onto the counter, shifting positions with his legs. Austin went with him. His cock was still hard, but empty. He tried to decide if it wanted to go another round or deflate and rest.

“You were incredible.” Austin declared after another long minute. He wrapped his arms around Kitt’s chest. Austin was back to supporting his own weight, but unwilling to let this moment go. Kitt looked up and Austin looked down, both their eyes landed on the untouched condom packet lying in front of the coffee pot.

Chapter 19

“Shit! Fuck, Kitt, I’m sorry. Shit!” Austin slipped his cock out and tore his t-shirt over his head, sliding it between Kitt’s parted thighs. His release was already spilling out of Kitt.

“I never forget the condom! Shit, that’s why it was different.” Kitt’s movements were slower than Austin’s. He reached a hand over to pick up the wrapped condom as if he’d never seen one before.

“I’ve been tested. I’m clean, but fuck, Kitt I’m sorry!”

Kitt was still staring at the condom wide-eyed, and Austin tried to clean the signs of their passionate lovemaking off Kitt when suddenly a soft knock sounded from the door. As in slow motion both their heads turned to see it open and Mike stood just outside of it, ready to step in.

“You already asleep buddy, or could you use some company? I saw Austin’s truck out there…” The shock of the scene registered on Mike’s face, and all he could do was blink until he forced his gaze down and stumbled back a step.

“Shit…I’m sorry…” Mike’s eyes never came back up as he stumbled a step back and turned away. His cowboy boots clicked hurriedly on the concrete barn floor as he hightailed it to the front.

“Damn it!” Kitt shoved away the t-shirt and started toward Mike. He pulled his pants up as he went. It was awkward, but he never stopped running as he headed out into the barn.

“Mike, come back here!” Kitt yelled as Mike disappeared through the front door of the barn.

“I never saw anything, Kitt.” Mike’s muffled yell came as the barn door swung closed. Kitt ran toward him, but came to a sudden halt when Lady gave a strong whine. Austin ran past him.

“Let me go after him. Take care of her,” Austin said, as he went for the front doors.

Kitt had a moment where everything earthly centered directly into him and he could feel Austin dripping from his ass. Lady pulled him out of his fog with another throaty whine. “Shit, she’s already foaling!”

Austin ran out the front door and Kitt pivoted on his heels, heading to Lady’s stall. She was lying on a bed of straw, birthing her colt. He quickly darted inside with everything else forgotten. Kitt helped the new colt out, trying to keep Lady soothed and as comfortable as possible. He talked her through it until the colt lay to the side. Mike was behind him, handing him the suction tube.

“Is he breathing?” Mike asked. He was down on his knees beside Kitt. Mike didn’t touch either horse, Lady wouldn’t have wanted it. Instead, he worked alongside Kitt, handing him a towel and laid other equipment out beside him just in case it was needed. Kitt worked the new colt, going through the steps, making sure he was fine, fit and breathing properly and then he worked on Lady. After a few minutes a smile ripped across Kitt’s lips.

“Good girl! I’m so proud of you. He’s perfect, Lady!” Kitt grinned so big he turned to Mike who gave him a good hard whack on the back. Kitt looked over his shoulder to see Austin there. They smiled at each other before Kitt’s eyes darted back to Mike.