Chapter 28 #4
“I like to dance. I’ve been dancin’ with those girls since we were in school, but you kicked my ass in pool. You kicked everyone’s ass. How much did you make tonight?” Kitt asked, lifting his head to look at Austin.
“Fifteen bucks! I tried to give it back, but no one would take it. It’s a good group of people up there. Old man Howard used to scare me a little when I was a kid. He was real nice tonight.”
“Yeah, he’s a good man. I swear, though, people must have called each other. That place was packed for a Tuesday night.” Kitt leaned in to kiss Austin’s neck as he spoke.
“I had a good time.” They were quiet the rest of the way home.
Austin pulled the truck to the front of the gate in his backyard.
Not to the barn where he usually parked.
When Kitt realized what he’d done, he turned a questioning gaze on Austin as he found a newer country station on the radio.
“I want to dance with you on the porch. We can leave the truck doors open, turn up the radio. Dance for a while. I might have you dancin’ with me every night now that I know you like it. ”
Kitt didn’t say a word. He slid out behind Austin on the driver’s side.
Austin left the ignition on, rolled down the windows and shut the door.
It was dark, the music easily reaching the porch.
The porch light was on, but Austin turned it off, letting the moonlight shine down on them.
It took a minute to move the patio furniture around, but they did it and Austin took Kitt in his arms.
“You’re everything to me,” Austin murmured as he pulled Kitt completely against his body.
Both men had immediate hard-ons that brushed against the other as they began a slow Texas two-step around the porch.
Kitt led, Austin followed, but they stayed close together through the entire first song and most of the second.
It was Kitt breathing Austin in, running his nose along Austin’s neck and nibbling at his ear that caused Austin’s footing to finally falter.
“You undo me, baby,” Austin said, angling his head back. Kitt had a tight hold around his body, his arms anchored tight at Austin’s waist. As Austin leaned his head back, Kitt pushed both hands down onto Austin’s ass, gripping him while tugging him even closer.
“We’re out now,” Kitt whispered in Austin’s ear. “I never thought that was ever gonna happen.” Kitt bent back, capturing Austin’s lips with his own, thrusting his tongue forward. Kitt ground his hips into Austin, rubbing and massaging while keeping their feet moving in slow steps.
“I’d dream of this…kissin’ you…makin’ love to you while on the dance floor…” Kitt turned them in a slow circle and kept his hold on Austin’s ass. Austin returned the kiss with as much passion as Kitt gave.
“All night tonight, all I could think about was you out here dancing with me until you made love to me here on this porch,” Austin whispered in Kitt’s ear and caught Kitt off guard as he shoved his pants down, freeing Kitt’s cock.
Austin started to drop to his knees in Kitt’s preferred position, but Kitt was having none of it.
He grabbed Austin’s arms, turning him around.
He bent Austin over the porch rail and, after tugging Austin’s blue jeans down, did a little prep.
It wasn’t a second before Kitt pushed two fingers past Austin’s tight rim, scissoring his fingers to quickly work Austin open.
Austin shouted, rearing back, gripping the rail for support.
“I want you,” Kitt grumbled. He took hold of himself, rubbing his broad head against Austin’s opening. Kitt pushed forward and Austin’s body resisted.
“Damn it, I need lube.” Kitt started to spit in his hand.
“I have it.” Austin dug in his jeans pocket, pulled out a small packet of lube and handed it to Kitt.
There was no time wasted as Kitt ripped it open with his teeth, dripping it on his cock before he pushed forward, easily breaching Austin.
Tonight, Kitt conquered. His cock was huge and Austin wasn’t ready to take all of him.
He stood straight up as Kitt pushed all the way in.
As a rule, they both liked it a little rough and Kitt didn’t disappoint.
Kitt fucked Austin like he had the right to do it, right there at the porch rail.
Kitt worked Austin from behind, moving as fast as his thighs would go.
Kitt was his perfect lover. The exact height, perfect position; Kitt instinctively knew just how to move to keep Austin on the edge.
Austin grasped Kitt’s hip with one hand, the other on the post holding the rail in place.
Austin held off, not touching his own cock, knowing that would be all it took to come.
Kitt kept up the pace from behind, and Austin dripped in anticipation.
Austin’s cock begged him to finish the job.
He gritted his teeth, and held on for dear life.
“You feel so fuckin’ good! Goddamn you were made for me…for this…” Kitt ground his teeth together as he grunted out the words. This was so perfect. His channel clamped down on Kitt, milking him until nothing else mattered.
It was their sacs hitting against one another that undid Austin.
He came on a shout, not even stroking himself off.
Kitt didn’t stop moving, but Austin couldn’t hold his position.
He fell forward, wrenching free of Kitt’s clutch as his legs buckled out from underneath him.
The rail caught him as his orgasm exploded from his body.
Austin felt Kitt reaching for him, trying to bring him back to finish the job.
“Noo…” Kitt moaned, but Austin could do nothing more than breathe. It was Kitt’s very first time to go without a condom, and Austin smiled. It made them one during these times, nothing separating them, and it was shocking at how good it felt to finally make love with a trusted one, skin to skin.
Austin anchored himself against the rail. Not more than a minute had passed, but Kitt wasn’t going to have any of it. Austin heard movement behind him. He forced one eye open and looked back to see Kitt’s shirt coming off over his head. He wiped down his cock.
Kitt moved quickly. He lowered Austin to the porch floor, the moonlight in perfect position for Austin to see Kitt’s face. He straddled Austin’s chest, working his plump, erect cock. “I’m not done. Suck me.”
Austin wasn’t given a chance to respond. Kitt shoved his dick down his throat.
He deep throated Kitt on the first thrust. Kitt slid down his throat again on the second push.
Kitt leaned forward, landing on his hands and fucked Austin’s mouth, pistoning his hips back and forth.
Austin was completely relaxed and able to open even more than normal, willing himself to take all of Kitt, and breathe when he could.
The deep moans Kitt made had Austin lifting his hand to massage his ass, then down to his sac and running his palm over Kitt’s balls.
When he slid a finger in Kitt’s ass and massaged the gland, that was all it took.
Kitt tightened and roared, shoving himself as far down Austin’s throat as he could.
His orgasm jerked and spewed from his body.
Apparently, Austin had just rocked Kitt’s world. Kitt fell to the side, slipping from Austin’s mouth. Austin took a deep breath in through his nose, swallowing Kitt’s release.
“Goddamn, how do you do that?” Kitt asked. He was on his back now, his arm thrown over his eyes as if the moonlight was too bright. Kitt was panting, his chest heaved, and he had already begun to drift off to sleep.
Austin grinned, wiping at the side of his mouth.
As much as he loved Kitt’s flavor, he loved to kiss Kitt to share the taste.
Austin pulled himself up, climbing up on Kitt and did just that.
He kissed Kitt thoroughly, holding his head in place with his hands, his tongue swirling and suckling, tenderly making love to Kitt’s mouth.
Both missed the car lights pulling in next to Austin’s truck.
“For God’s sake, the house was like three steps from where you’re lyin’, couldn’t you have made it inside?” The sheriff’s voice ripped them apart as it came through the night over a loudspeaker.
“I’ll give you one minute from right now to get up and get your clothes on before I come up there. Don’t make me see anything that might permanently scar me for life, Kelly. I’ve seen enough of you recently. I might arrest you just for that.”
They bolted up, moving quickly. Both Austin and Kitt were dressed in a matter of seconds. Austin had no idea what this was about, or why the sheriff was here, but it couldn’t be good at this hour of the night. They were down the steps as the sheriff met them in the backyard.
“I’m sorry to come out so late. I figured you might be here. The town was buzzin’ tonight, and I heard Austin drove,” the sheriff said.
“Yes, sir,” Kitt said and Austin nodded because it was the only thing he thought to do. “Is everything all right?”
“Son, they took Verne off life support this evening. He died almost immediately. Part of my job was to notify next of kin. I also went and got his belongings from the room he rented. I found this.” The sheriff held a shoe box and he handed it to Kitt.
“As best as I know, no one else saw it, but I can’t be sure of that.
I’m breakin’ the law, but I just figured you’d been through enough, and Lily and the girls didn’t need any more stress,” the sheriff said, trying hard to hold eye contact, but finally lost the battle. He lowered his head and nodded.
“Sorry to bother you two so late. I’d say I’m sorry about Verne, but he caused you lots of bullshit for no reason. Maybe that’ll show you why.” The sheriff turned on his heels with a simple good night and took off without another word.
“Come inside, let’s see what’s in there,” Austin said, putting an arm around Kitt.
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