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“Yeah.” Paul grimaced. “Yeah, go ahead and laugh. I know why you came back to town, Luke. You came for Julia, not to hear some pathetic crap from me.”
Luke straightened and walked across to Paul until they were nose to nose and, more importantly, cock to cock. He shoved his hand between their two bodies and cupped Paul’s cock and balls through his jeans.
“So tell me, what do you want from me that’s so pathetic?”
Paul’s cock filled out beneath Luke’s fingers, and he squeezed him hard. Paul closed his eyes and tilted his head back against the wall, didn’t even protest as Luke ripped open his jeans and thrust his hand inside. “What do you want, Paul?”
“This,” Paul groaned. “You, touching me, my cock in your mouth, my mouth around yours . . . Christ.”
Luke kept working Paul’s shaft as he unzipped his own jeans then closed his fist around both of them and made Paul do the same so that they pumped each others shafts together. Luke bit down on Paul’s ear.
“Do you want it all, Paul? My cock in your ass, your cock in mine?”
Paul groaned. “Fuck it, yes.”
“Do you want to do me right now?” Luke used his free hand to shove down his jeans. “I want you to.”
In answer, Paul grabbed him and pushed him face down over the bale of hay. Luke’s cock made contact with the rough hay and he almost came before Paul’s big hand covered him. Luke shuddered as Paul’s wet cock brushed against the crease of his ass.
“I don’t suppose you have any lube on you?” Paul asked hoarsely. “Because I want to be in you, like, right now.”
“In my pocket. But I don’t care, justdoit. Do me.” Luke deliberately urged Paul on, wanted this first time to be hard and fast and crude, wanted to remember it forever, this taking, this harsh possession.
Paul swore and Luke let out his breath as he felt Paul shove one wet, lubed finger inside him and then another and another. “Just do it, Paul. Fuck me.” Luke gasped as Paul’s big, slick, cock pushed inside him, groaned as Paul’s fingers gripped his shaft and played him to the same rhythm as the fast, frantic thrusts of his cock.
Paul went still when his balls hit Luke’s ass, and Luke savored the sense of being filled, the heat throbbing from Paul’s shaft and the beginnings of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s good, Paul, fuck me hard now.”
Paul took him at his word, his rough movements strong enough to make Luke have to brace himself against each forward thrust, to revel in Paul’s strength and luxuriate in being thoroughly fucked and played by the one man he’d always dreamed about.
When Paul climaxed he lowered all his weight on Luke, almost flattening him into the straw. Luke came too, his come spilling over Paul’s still-working fingers.
“Fuck,” Paul muttered. “Just . . . fuck.”
Luke waited for Paul to roll off him and then turned to face him. “If you haven’t worked it out yet, I’m not averse to being your fuck buddy as well as your best friend.”
Paul smiled as him. “I guess not.” He busied himself tucking his cock back into his jeans. “But how does this work with Julia? I kind of assumed you came back for her.”
Luke tucked in his shirt and zipped up his jeans. “I did.”
Paul grimaced. “I can’t hurt her. If she wants you, I’m not going to stand in her way.”
Luke nodded and unlocked the door. “I hear you. Let’s see if she’ll meet us for dinner at her place tonight so that we can sort it out.” He checked the entrance to the barn, saw no one about, and gestured to Paul to follow him into the warm sunlight. “I have to go into the bank today anyway. Paying Ramon and buying the supplies wiped out my cash supply.”
“You’re welcome to borrow a few bucks whenever you want.” Paul shoved his hands in his pockets and studied the dusty ground. “You know that, right?”
“I don’t need your money, Paul.” Luke started off along the path leading to the main house.
“That’s right, youchooseto live in a building that’s falling down, and own three T-shirts, a pairs of jeans and one pair of cowboy boots with holes in them.”
Luke couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah, that’s right. I like my life just the way it is.”
“Bullshit.”
“Money doesn’t change a man, Paul. It just makes everything more complicated.”
“You think I don’t know that?” Paul spread his arms wide. “I love this place like I would a child, but sometimes I just wish I could walk away from all the responsibility and simply do what I want.”
Luke stopped walking. “If I’d asked you to come with me after graduation, would you’ve come?”
