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Jake sat on his bed, completely alone, tired from a long Kenjutsu session, staring at a photo album he had made the night before.
“God I’m gay,” Jake melancholy thought to himself as he flipped through his artwork display of pictures he took over a month ago. Ever since he was a kid, he always loved taking pictures of his friends, and over time he had even become an amateur photographer; at least in his mind. The plastic folder landed shut, air escape from between another batch of memories Jake so deeply wanted to forget. Then he saw it, something that Jake William Carpenter did not need to see after his drastically uncontrolled Kenjutsu class.

Jake needed something to keep his mind from wandering too far into the abyss. Guns lost there soothing effect, explosives had no uplifting joy, alcohol was not strong enough to dampen the emotional effects, and Jake’s special narcotic remedies were having their toll on his body; physically and mentally. So the strong willed teenager turned to his childhood savor, his magnificent swords. Over the past two weeks, Beulku Sensei, a student of the legendary Motei Sensei, and Jake’s teacher back when Jake lived in Tokyo, had been staying at the Carpenter house along with the majority of his followers. Jake was, and still to this day is Beulku Sensei’s best and most proficient student, almost as proficient as Beulku Sensei himself. However, Jake could never fully control his emotions and would on occasion loose control of his body, of which to any he fought, was an almost lethally dangerous situation. Today was one of those days. Jake had lost control of his emotions but still controlled his body so, with the permission of Beulku Sensei; Jake was allowed to practice the mastering art of niten’ichi. (Dual wielding swords) As expected, Jake skillfully took on thirteen highly trained students with such unimaginable skill; one would truly think Jake had mastered the true meaning of niten’ichi, “two heavens as one”. Only after the skilled “Dance” Beulku Sensei called it, was Jake’s mind finally calm, finally able to consciously sense his surroundings in a natural living manner. He was at peace again; there were no painful thoughts of Spencer’s death, of his many lovers’ broken hearts, and what pain had been controlling his body, the screams of Sean as he drove away that emotionally shattering day almost a month ago.

Jake closed his eyes, shook his head back and forth trying to erase the image that so clearly sat in front of him. Though the reborn swordsman, with his new source of strength, was strong just moments ago, he was shattered once again by the glimpse of his beautiful love. He couldn’t close the photo book, he couldn’t shut out what he so clearly wanted and truthfully needed. Jake opened his eyes just as a hollow breeze ran into his room from his outside balcony. It ran through his hair with such tender care, the way Sean ran his hands through his hair. For a month now, the lost teenager had not felt anything as remotely calming as the feeling running through his body at that moment. He was staring at a black and white, full page picture, of Sean sitting on a rock next to a pond. Because of the angle of the picture and the light, the rock Sean was sitting on was floating above the water. Sean was leaning back using his strong arms as support, his further leg bent up, blocking the life giving sun. Jake recalled the moment he took the simply picture of Sean. Sean was looking away, towards the sun until Jake yelled at him. Jake snapped his shot just as Sean looked directly into the camera lenses, thus truly, was directly into Jake’s lushes hazel eyes. Jake never noticed how perfect of a moment he had captured until he thoroughly scanned the image. Sean’s hair was still in a lustful waved motion, swung to the side just enough that it equally shaded his blissful eyes. A tree in the background flowed with the wind; the branches formed a protective tent over Sean’s soul. Though nobody could see Sean’s perfect mixture of boyishly matured naked flesh, Jake only need to blink once to see his lost love’s magically charmed body. After staring for what seemed like weeks, a smile cracked across Jake’s face from what happened just after he took the mystical picture of Sean.

“Fucking Danny!” Jake could still hear Sean’s voice as if it were actually happening. Jake had actually called to get Sean’s attention to face the camera all while Danny was about to sling a massive glob of mud at his friend. As any mud fight would always start, Danny hit his target square in the face with a mass splatter across Sean’s unprepared, relaxed body. At the time, Jake was disappointed he snapped the shot too early but quickly took multiple follow up shots. Jake flipped to the next plastic page. All the follow up shots of Sean’s splattered face lined the page as if in the form of a large film strip. Jake couldn’t help but laugh.

Then Jake noticed something about Sean’s face, not just on one picture, but on every picture in the mud fight sequence. Sean was always smiling. The perfect early shot, the split second he was hit with mud, when he wiped the mud off his face, when he brought up his arm to defend himself, Sean was always smiling. It was a tender, babyish smile that showed nothing in the world was bringing him down.

Jake didn’t know why that day popped into his head now. Now of all times, when he had a gun pointed at Sean’s face. As Jake stared through his tritium three dot pistol sites, he realized why that day flashed through his head. Sean had the same smile on his face. Even with a gun to his face, Sean still had his ‘nothing bringing him down’ smile.
“Why are you smiling?” Jake arrogantly asked. Sean opened his eyes only to respond,
“I’m with you.”


Jake closed his eyes, not wanting Sean to stare into them. Then he looked back over his shoulder at the large steal door and realized that Sean was the only person who could have opened it.
“Damn, he’s really not leaving me,” Jake thought to himself just before de-cocking his gun and falling on top of Sean and letting all his emotions run loose. Sean immediately wrapped his arms around Jake’s body and grasped tightly not ever wanting to let go, but quickly realized Jake had on his bullet proof vest.
“Take that thing off, your don’t need it anymore, I’m here now.” Sean said. Jake slowly lifted himself off Sean and took off his shirt and un-strapped his vest so he just had an undershirt on. Jake stayed up for a moment, looking into Sean’s vivid blue eyes that were staring straight back at him. What Jake saw in Sean’s eyes was pure pain, and that pain was staring straight back in his eyes. He still had a smile though. Jake burst out into tears as he fell back atop of Sean who in turn wrapped his arms around Jake and held him as tight as he could while whispering into his friend’s ear.
“I love you Jake, I love you, it’s going to be fine, you’re safe from everything. Spencer would be proud of how you turned out. He knows it wasn’t your fault.” This sent Jake into more uncontrollable sobs of crying and moaning as if he was a dying animal.

Downstairs Jake’s parents had heard the yelling and wrestling and soon after the crying and finally figured Sean had somehow gotten to Jake.
“Damn, he actually did it, I don’t know how but he actually did it.” Jakes dad said in disbelief.
“We should call his parents and tell them Sean is staying here tonight.” Was Lisa’s unexpected response. She called Sean’s house and Sean’s mother Glenna answered. Lisa explained a simply story of the circumstances the two boys were in. Lisa then asked if it was ok for Sean to stay over and Glenna was overjoyed to allow it.
“I’m so glad they finally got back together or are at least now are talking to each other. Sean has been like another person for the past two months.” Glenna said shortly before hanging up the phone.

Jake finally fell asleep from emotional exhaustion after crying in Sean’s arms for more then two hours. Jake had a simply dream that night, he remembered back to when Spencer and he were kids walking in a park. Spencer looked over at Jake and simply said, “Jake, I’m so happy I met you. If something had to happen to one of us I would be happy to think that I at least met such a great person like you. No matter what happens, just remember I would not change any of this.” Jake somehow had subconsciously taken that dream and finally let his guilt of Spencer leave him forever. Saturday morning when Jake awoke he was in his own bed naked, sleeping on his side with Sean’s arms around him, holding him tight, also naked. How good that felt, to be held by such a caring and loving person. He felt as if everything in his life was now complete and that if he died at that moment he would die happy. Well that was until he felt a sudden push against his ass.

Jake smiled, “Sean you awake?” Jake asked but there was no answer, “Sean?” Still no answer, so Jake decided he would amuse himself and started pushing his ass into Sean’s dick that was growing quickly. He didn’t know why he was doing this though. They had both just had a hugely emotional display just the night before. For some reason though, Jake had a feeling that the last two months hadn’t happened. It was just another morning waking up with his caring boyfriend.
“Aaaaaaahh” Sean moaned lightly as if he might not be awake but his body was definitely aware of what was going on. Sean’s incoherent body started slowly dry humping Jake’s ass crack with slow long motions that Jake reciprocated by tightening his ass cheeks and pushing hard against Sean’s on coming push.
“God I love your ass!” Sean quietly groaned after being awoken by his own erection. Sean started humping faster and was met with the same speed up by Jake’s ass.
“Why the hell is this happening?” Both sex driven teens thought to themselves. Just after asking himself that question Sean slowly licked the back of Jake’s neck. Every hair on Jake’s body stood on end from feeling Sean’s tongue cross over his skin, his lower back bowed outwards, pushing his ass farther into Sean’s baby soft hips.
“That’s why!” Both thought to themselves. In not even two minutes both were moaning passionately, sweating from their foreheads and chests, lubricating their already frictionless bodies. Sean dwelled in the fresh coconut smell of Jake’s angel like hair. They both knew that if dry humping was this good, especially under their recent circumstances, fucking in a loving environment would be AMAZING!
“Aaahhaaawwaaahaaaacum, cum cum now!” Sean muttered loudly completely out of breath. Jake could feel his ass grow warm and wet as Sean spewed all over his ass and lower back. Both teenage bodies shivered from the loving warm fluid gliding between both their bodies, imagining what it was going to feel like deep inside each others inner tight walls. Both let out monstrous grins just from the thought of finally having sex. After both bodies calmed down and were no longer in a heat of passion, Sean planted warm kisses on Jakes neck, sending a calm, boyish smile on Jake’s face, much like Sean’s usual smile.
“God I love your ass, it’s so perfect.” Sean said to be met with Jake’s gyrating hips on his dick.
“O shit! I’m supposed to be getting ready to go to Australia” Jake yelled when he noticed what time it was and tried getting out of bed.
“O no you don’t, you’re not going anywhere,” Sean said while grabbing Jake’s waist and pulling him back into bed, “Your parents just made it up so that you would come home last night so we could talk.”
“O really now?” Jake responded, “So I see what’s going on here. Your all ganging up on me aren’t you?”
“Yea, we are you sap. Because we love you and we want you back. That and I just want to fuck you senseless.” Sean humorously said.
“Yea, well you might just have to wait for that one.” Jake said while rolling over and grabbing Sean’s cock and tugging on it lightly. Both young lovers just laid there looking into each others gentle eyes, reading each others thoughts, gently caressing each others bodies. Mainly each others necks, faces and flowing eye length hair.
“I’ve missed you.” Sean whispered, fluttering his long eye lashes.
“I’ve missed you too,” Jake waited and took Sean’s hand and held it in his own, “And I’m sorry.”
“It’s ok, I know what you were trying to do, but pull that shit again” Sean said while reaching down to Jake’s cock and lightly caressing it with his thumb, milking a small amount of precum out. “And were going to have some serious problems!” Sean ended as he squeezed his lover’s toy hard. They both just laughed and again started kissing lightly. After a while Sean could feel Jake’s large cock poking against his and remembered Jake had yet to climax.
“Roll over on your back and close your eyes.” Sean demanded as he leaned over and grabbed a bottle of lube out of the nightstand he had found when he was exploring the room before. He quickly put some on his ass while he started kissing parts of Jake’s body. First his neck, then his chest and abs and quickly was blowing cool air on Jake’s fully erect 9” cock. Jake could only feel the warmth of Sean’s breath as he quickly kissed all over his body. Sean knew that both their built up sexual tension from over two months needed to be released and quickly.

Though he was a romantic, Jake loved how forward Sean was too, he didn’t linger with to much foreplay and went straight for the end glory. How Sean blew air on his dick was mind blowing and was the first time Jake ever felt such a tormenting feeling throughout his body. Jake’s whimpering was Sean’s sign to go even farther so he stopped his torturous blowing and quickly engulfed Jake’s beautiful, hard cock into his warm wet mouth. The taste of precum flooded his taste buds as he could feel his throat almost close at what was to come with just one more push.
“Aaaaa, more, more!” Jake moaned as he tried bucking his hips so Sean would take all of his tender meat. Sean started tonguing Jake’s cock, running his tongue up and down his shaft and swirling it around the mushroomed cock head. Finally Jake couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed the back of Sean’s head and forced it all the way down until he could feel Sean’s nose against his trimmed pubes. Thankfully for Sean he had been trying to relax his throat so the sudden penetration didn’t make him gag to badly. He started bobbing up and down, deep throating Jake’s magnificent cock. Jake had met Sean’s actions, gyrating his hips and thrusting back and forth so he could reach the deepest parts of Sean’s throat. To Jake this was the best blow job of his life not just because Sean was still using his tongue to caress parts of his cock but because he used his soft hands as much as he could. Sean would squeeze his ass, rub Jake’s abs, and what really set him off pinch his nipples incredibly hard; almost to the verge of drawing blood. Sean on the other hand had an entirely different motive then to drink Jake’s love. He just wanted to get Jake’s cock lubed up good before he rode it until he passed out. Sean didn’t care that it was his first time, or that he probably was going to die when he rode Jake, but he couldn’t help himself, he had to have Jake deep inside him NOW!


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“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.


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