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Fiction > The Long Mile Shot III
By Trigger Smith,
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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!

“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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