Texas Pride

“Get over here and trust me.” Austin stuck his head out the bathroom door a minute later. “Hello? Remember what I did for a living…come on!”

Kitt heard his bathroom drawers opening and closing as he pulled off his jacket and went as far as the bathroom door.

“No weird crazy messed up hair. I just want it off the forehead,” Kitt warned.

“Got it. Sit on the toilet, it won’t take but a minute.” Austin had gel in one hand and a hair dryer in the other. Reluctantly Kitt moved forward to do as he was told, and Austin went right to work.

“I just don’t understand why you can’t come over after you’re done tonight.” Austin started right in again. It was the same argument that brought Austin over earlier, even though Cara and Seth were left alone at his house. Austin hadn’t gotten the response he wanted from Kitt by phone, so he’d brought the argument face to face.

Kitt tried to remind Austin of the importance of the Spring Football game and the naming of the Spring Fling Queen during half time. Bryanne was up for nomination, thereby forcing Kitt away from the farm to escort her out on the field as her father figure. Then after the big game, he would be obligated to attend a district wide school dance as a chaperone. It was Cedarville’s big night out. Everyone went, dressing up in their finest, and Kitt wouldn’t be home until the early morning hours.

Besides all that, Cara and Seth were on their second and last night at the farm. Seth had taken the whole stay about the same as he had the first time, making it clear he needed to get the hell out of Dodge, or they would all be miserable. Kitt thought Austin should spend some quality time with his friends. It all seemed perfectly reasonable and clear to Kitt why Austin couldn’t come over tonight. But, Austin’s hard head wasn’t having any of his line of thinking. Their argument ended up in bed just like everything else they did together. Austin tried to persuade him the entire time they made tender sweet love, but Kitt wouldn’t give.

“You’re a difficult man, Austin.” Kitt looked up at Austin who stood working on his hair.

“Don’t move! You messed me up! First rule of hair and makeup: no moving!” Austin slapped Kitt’s head back down. Kitt gave a deep sigh, and then realized his eyes were the perfect level to stare at Austin’s cock. It was rare Kitt got to see it sated and hanging freely. After a moment, he lifted his hand and cupped the sac, bring the cock up for a better inspection. He could see it hardening in his hand and he smiled at the response.

“You know if you get me hard and leave, that’s just plain mean. You’ll have to come over afterward. It won’t be a choice anymore.”

“Like it ever was a choice?” Kitt replied, this time lifting only his eyes to look up at Austin, not moving his head at all.

“Good, you agree to come over.” A grin spread on Austin’s face.

Before he could reply, the dryer flipped on. Kitt rolled his eyes at Austin’s tactics and focused back on the now hard cock lying in his hand. He watched it for a second or two before lifting his other hand to cup Austin’s sac, rolling the balls in his palm. He debated on moving his head. Austin was brushing his hair with the blow dryer on. After a minute Kitt gave in and moved, sucking Austin deep into his mouth.

He wasn’t as good at giving a blow job as Austin, but he was getting better. Kitt took him deep with the first suck, gripping the base with his hand. He moved back and forth, sliding Austin’s cock against his tongue, his hand following the movement of his mouth. Kitt worked Austin’s cock deeper and deeper until he finally had Austin hitting the back of his throat. The effort wasn’t lost on Austin. The dryer dropped to the floor and his fingers tangled into the short pieces of Kitt’s hair. Austin’s hands helped Kitt move fast as the taste of pre-come filled his mouth.

“Damn,” Austin muttered, his hips rolling with each thrust of his dick in and out of Kitt’s mouth.

“Open wider, baby.” Austin urged and Kitt closed his eyes tight, gripped harder than he should at Austin’s sac and forced his throat open. It was exactly what Austin wanted. Austin fucked his mouth, stopping his breath, and Kitt fought the urge to panic. Instead, he let his heart hammer as Austin’s sac tightened and he punched his hips forward spewing his seed deep down Kitt’s throat. It was exactly the move Kitt loved for Austin to do to him, and finally, he gave it back. It didn’t matter spots were forming in his eyes and his lungs were about to burst. Austin was getting something he loved and just like that, he released Kitt and air filled his lungs.

Austin was on his knees, digging his fingers into Kitt’s hair, pushing his tongue forward for a deep thorough kiss. Austin lapped at the taste of himself in Kitt’s mouth. It was another move Austin did every time Kitt sucked him off. Austin told him he loved to know Kitt tasted of him. It took Kitt some time to understand some of these moves his boyfriend made, but now that he did, it filled his heart with pride. Kitt loved that Austin loved him.

“I have to breathe.” Kitt finally pulled from the kiss to take large gulps of air. At the same moment, he heard his sister in the living room.

“Kitt, come on! We’ve been waiting for you to go, and I have to be there early. I have to be the first one there because I’m head cheerleader.” Bryanne’s voice sounded louder the closer to Kitt’s bedroom she got. Kitt pushed Austin over trying to slam the bathroom door closed.

“Bry… I’m dressin’. Y’all go without me!” Kitt called through the now closed door.