Drawing the Devil

by Jon Keys

  Shane tossed the bale to the top of the stack and jammed it against the side. “Only because you slept in your jeans and didn’t bother to put on a shirt.” Another reason I’m distracted.

  “That’s it,” Sara said. “That was the last bale, and Dad says it’s too dry to put up any more hay.”

  Shane sighed. “Good! I’m ready to clean up and take a nap. Let’s get this load in the barn.”

  They rode through the midmorning quiet. Only the occasional call of quail punctuated their exhaustion. Sam pulled the wagon into the barn, and the four of them made short work of unloading. They were putting the gear away when Sam walked over to Shane and Dustin. “Umm, I need to talk to you for a sec, bro.”

  Shane wasn’t in the mood for Sam’s jokes. He was tired and sore. “What?”

  Sam glanced in Dustin’s direction, and then back. “That deal. The one we talked about last time you were home. I need to talk with you about it.”

  Dustin wrinkled his eyebrows and looked from one brother to the other. After a minute, he shrugged. “Go do your brother shit. You ain’t gonna offend me.”

  Shane ran his hand down Dustin’s back, then followed Sam to his pickup and climbed inside.

  “What’s going on? I’m too damn tired for any of your smart-ass shit.”

  Sam squirmed before blurting out, “They need a sample to test for any problems.”

  “Sample?”

  Sam let out a sigh. “A semen sample. The fertility clinic needs one.” He handed Shane a brown sack.

  Shane glanced inside, then clinched the bag shut. “It’s a damn good thing I’m your twin. ’Cause I wouldn’t do this for anybody else.”

  Sam threw up his hands and slumped against the seat. “I know. I’m not enjoying these little talks either.”

  “Okay, well, what do I do?”

  “Oh hell! Like I know. There’s a whole sheet of instructions in there.”

  “You are such a pain in the ass.”

  Sam snorted and opened his pickup door with Shane not far behind. Shane could see the curiosity on Dustin’s face but really didn’t want to repeat the whole discussion to Dustin. He was thoroughly put out about the whole mess he’d let himself get into to help Sam.

  Shane walked back to Dustin with the brown paper sack wadded up in his hand. When he got close enough, Shane could see that Dustin was about to burst with laughter.

  “What could possibly be in that bag to make you look all sourpuss? Did Sam give you a turd or something?”

  Shane shoved the bag at him. “Well. He kinda did. Damn brothers…”

  Dustin took the bag and peeked inside. “A bag and a cup? That’s it?”

  “It’s a specimen cup.”

  Dustin giggled. “You gotta pee in a cup for your brother? I woulda thought he’d pass a drug test without switching pee.”

  Shane shook his head. “No, not pee. The other stuff…”

  Dustin shrugged.

  “You know. I told you.” Shane stuck his fist in front of his crotch and made jerking motions.

  Dustin snickered. “Why are you jacking off for your brother?”

  “No! Remember, we already talked about it. I’m the sperm donor for their baby. The clinic needs a sperm sample. They have to run tests or something.”

  “Nope, you never told me. But I think it’s way cool for you to help your brother like that.”

  “Yeah, well, now I have to do this. And it’s embarrassing.”

  “Why?”

  “Why what?”

  “You know. Like, why are you embarrassed?”

  “’Cause! Everyone will know I’ve…done it.”

  “Babe, I’m bettin’ they already know you jerk off.”

  Shane popped Dustin on the back of the head. “Asshole. Not everyone’s as blunt about the whole sex thing as you are.”

  Dustin slid closer and kissed Shane. “I could help…”

  Shane’s whole focus shifted at the offer. He could feel his dick stiffening the way it did each time they touched. Then he heard the distant voices of his family and they might as well of dumped ice water on him. “Not now. Everyone’s still here. Damnit it’s always something.”

  Shane glared at the sack that had been mocking him from its perch on the counter since yesterday. He wasn’t impressed at what he had to do, but he was running out of time. His family had left, and he had an hour or so of privacy. Dustin sat on the side of their bed as Shane paced back and forth for the two steps he could in the RV.

  “Okay, so once we do it…” Shane said.

  “Beat your meat.” Dustin snickered.

  Shane rolled his eyes and sighed. “Collect the sample. Then we have to get it to the doctor’s office in less than an hour.”

  “No problem. And I’ll take the stuff in, if it’s that big of a thing to you.”

  “Really? ’Cause I’d appreciate that.”

  Dustin kissed Shane and ran his hands down Shane’s chest. “Okay, read the instructions again.”

  “Wash up. No lube, spit or anything else. Seal it up. Get the stuff to the office.”

  Dustin looked around the RV. “Well, that shower is tiny. I don’t think I can help you in there.”

  Shane started undressing. When his underwear hit the floor, Dustin slapped Shane’s ass. “Nice piece of meat.”

  The slap travelled through Shane, focusing on his half-hard cock, causing it to grow. He turned on the water in the shower and wedged himself inside. He felt Dustin watching as he lathered up. “What?”

  “You’ve got a hot body. I can’t wait to make you squirt.”

  Shane shook his head, but the comment made his cock swell further. “Damn, Dustin. You don’t hold back.”

  Dustin leered at Shane’s body while Shane tried to hurry. “I have the hottest boyfriend in Texas. Why wouldn’t I want to have sex all the time with you?”

  Shane ignored the comment as he rinsed off the last bits of soap. Stepping out, he took the towel Dustin held out for him. He began drying himself when Dustin stepped up and kissed his shoulder.

  Shane reached back and ruffled Dustin’s hair. “You’re pretty excited about this whole thing.”

  “Damn straight I am. I get to jerk you off in the middle of the day, and your family is fine with it.”

  Embarrassment flooded Shane. “Come on, Dustin. Give me a break. They know what we’re doing.”

  Dustin ran his hands over him, letting them slide lower, and fondled Shane’s balls. “Why do you care? They asked you to do this. Just relax and let me take care of things.”

  Dustin pushed him backward until he was against the bed. With a final shove, Shane landed in their nest of bedding. He scooted higher and propped himself on his elbows. Dustin climbed between his legs and ran his fingers along the insides of Shane’s thighs. Waves of pleasure and lust ran through Shane, and his cock changed into solid rock.

  “Man, that feels good,” Shane groaned.

  “We want to make sure the doc has enough to work with. I think I’ll just edge you for a while.”

  “Edging, what the hell is—”

  Shane gasped as Dustin took his nipple between his teeth and bit down, sending an electric current directly to Shane’s crotch. He fell back on the bed, his mind a haze as Dustin attacked his chest. After several wonderful minutes of action, Shane’s climax built from Dustin’s erotic dance with his nipples. His lust and love were mounting when Dustin stopped.

  Shane crawled back to his elbows, panting hard. “Why’d ya stop?”

  “You were about to jizz. That sorta fucks with the whole idea of edging, now doesn’t it?”

  Shane dropped back to the bed, his breath still coming in gasps. Edging, fuck. We’re having a discussion about this…after he’s done. His eyes fluttered shut to enjoy the sensations. They sprang open when warm m
oist lips smashed against his. Shane opened his mouth a crack at the insistent burrowing of Dustin’s tongue. He slipped inside Shane’s mouth, and the two kissed passionately for several minutes, with sharp pleasure washing over Shane before Dustin broke the embrace. Shane shuddered as he gasped for air. “Stop stopping!”

  Dustin traced his fingers over Shane’s torso. “I want you good and horned up when we go for it.” With that, Dustin showed that he’d paid more attention to the porn they sometimes watched together than Shane would have thought. He hit each of Shane’s erogenous zones. Repeatedly. Dustin explored again and again until Shane’s body was aflame with desire. Dustin gripped his cock, and Shane tried to focus on the reason for the afternoon fun.

  “Close. God. ’Member.”

  Dustin jammed his thumb against the underside of Shane’s cock, sending a final jolt of fire through his system. He moaned as the first shot released from deep inside him. The pleasure was sweet after the long buildup, and Shane shot again and again. As his body emptied, he panicked.

  “Shit, I forgot—”

  Dustin smirked and held up a small sealed container half-full of ivory-colored cream. “You mean this?”

  Shane let himself enjoy the afterglow. Dustin moved off the bed to set the sample inside the bag. Shane could see from the tent in front of Dustin’s crotch that he hadn’t been immune to the foreplay either. “Come on. Let me take care of you.”

  Dustin shook his head. “Get dressed. This stuff has a shelf life, remember?”

  He crawled to the edge of the bed and grabbed Dustin’s crotch. “I’m going to make you very happy later.”

  Dustin grinned at him and slapped his bare butt. “Get up, slug. We gotta go!”

  Shane had been waiting for days to find the perfect opportunity to spring his surprise. Dustin hadn’t had a chance to get off and was going to be ready. Shane had planned his seduction for the day his family was going to Amarillo, not that it was going to take much to seduce Dustin. Shane wanted their time together to be something more than just clothes ripping and butt banging, although those were going to be part of the fun. His attachment and budding love for Dustin had grown more tangible during their visit to his parents. He’d packed them a picnic lunch and planned to take Dustin out to a secluded spot he knew. His first thought had been a horseback ride, but then he remembered Dustin had never ridden a horse. He’d decided to take the ranch jeep instead. He settled the plastic cooler with their meal inside the vehicle and went to the RV for Dustin.

  Shane stuck his head inside to find Dustin asleep, with an erection. Unable to resist, Shane grabbed Dustin’s crotch to shake him awake. “Come on, stud. I have something planned for us.”

  Dustin let out a murmur and clasped his hands over Shane’s. “Keep doing that. I’m so horny. Someone in your family is always around and checking on us.”

  “Well, get your ass up, ’cause they’re gone today.”

  Dustin popped up. “No shit?”

  “No shit. Now get up, and let’s go. I have the jeep packed already. I thought we’d take advantage of the time alone.”

  Dustin bounded up, slung his arms into the sleeves of his shirt and then rammed his socked feet into his worn boots. Jumping to the door, he grabbed Shane, kissed him hard, then pulled him to the waiting vehicle. “Come on! Let’s get going. Your damn family is liable to change their mind and come back early.”

  “Okay, okay. Let’s go. Everything’s packed.”

  Dustin vaulted into the jeep and held on to the roll bar as Shane took off. The wind caught Dustin’s shirt and blew it open. Shane loved Dustin’s taut body. He wanted to stop, take him down and trace his fingers down the faint muscular curve that ran down his sides to plunge into his jeans. No question about it, Dustin was sexy. If only I could believe that he really does have feelings for me. It still surprised him how much the rest of his family liked Dustin.

  Shane refocused on his driving as they crested a ridge and plummeted down the steep bank. He couldn’t help but laugh as Dustin yelped at the exhilaration of the ride. The minute they stopped, Dustin climbed into his lap.

  “Fuck me! I need it!”

  Shane laughed as Dustin attacked him like a hen after a grasshopper. “Don’t you want to eat first?”

  “Eat. Later. Fuck. Now,” Dustin said with a kiss between each word.

  “Okay, but there’s one thing first.”

  Dustin groaned. “What? I wanna fuck!”

  Shane pushed Dustin back so they could see each other. Once he was sure Dustin could be still, he reached for an envelope he’d hidden and handed it to Dustin.

  His eyebrows furrowed, and then Dustin pulled the paperwork from the envelope. He glanced at it for a minute and then back at Shane. “Is this what I think it is?”

  “Yup, from the tests we sent off a few weeks back. I had ’em sent here since we don’t exactly have a permanent address.”

  “So we both came back clean? No more condoms?”

  “If that’s still what you want. For us to be exclusive.”

  “Hell yeah! Why wouldn’t I wanna be exclusive with you? I told you the other day, you’re the hottest guy I know?”

  Shane rolled his eyes. “Then, yes, no more condoms.”

  Dustin gave Shane a solemn look.

  “What?” Shane asked.

  “I’ve never done it without a condom. This’ll be really cool. But won’t it be…different?”

  “We don’t have to go without if you don’t want to. Some couples always use condoms, for the mess.”

  “Yeah, messes don’t exactly bother me.”

  Dustin stood up in the jeep and started yanking down his jeans, his open shirt still flapping in the breeze. “Come on. I want that sucker inside me.”

  Shane pulled the other man to him. “I don’t think we can manage anything in the jeep. Let’s at least get out of this cracker box.”

  He climbed out while Dustin struggled with his jeans. With a laugh, Shane reached up, grabbed Dustin around the waist and lifted him out.

  Without pausing, Dustin shoved his pants down around his ankles and leaned across the hood. He looked over his shoulder, almost panting in anticipation. “Well?”

  Shane licked his lips at the sight of Dustin’s tight round ass. That’s some prime butt. He opened the cooler and pulled out a small bottle. Stepping behind Dustin, he ran his hand over Dustin’s ass cheeks.

  “Come on. This is killin’ me!”

  “Okay, it’s gonna be cold, though.” Shane dribbled the chilled gel down Dustin’s ass crack.

  “Fuck!” Dustin pressed against the vehicle, his ass gyrating. His half-naked body twisted in some wild dance only Dustin could sense. Shane ran his hands over Dustin’s lithe back. The heat poured into Shane and brought his desire to a new level. He unzipped his jeans, lowering them enough to pull out his throbbing cock and rub it against Dustin.

  “Do it, just shove it in. Damn, I need it so bad.”

  Shane considered Dustin’s pleas, and lust won out. He squirted more lubricant onto his cock, then pressed forward. His cock kissed Dustin’s hole, then speared him. After meeting little resistance, he soon passed through the first gateway. He paused and ran his hands down Dustin’s side. A slight tremor traveled through Dustin as he pressed deeper. Dustin laid his head on the hood, his mouth slack and his breathing shallow.

  “You okay?”

  Dustin glanced back. “More. Shit.”

  Shane sank the rest of his length inside until he ground against Dustin’s ass. He paused, relishing the pleasure of being inside his lover for the first time without a condom. The heat and sensations were incredible. Shane struggled to control himself— the urge to pound Dustin’s ass nearly overwhelmed him.

  Dustin pushed back, grinding himself against Shane. Soft mewling sounds came from him as Shane slowed his assault. Dustin moaned a
nd arched his back.

  “Come on, fuck me!”

  Shane rammed forward. The friction against his uncovered cock took him to a new level of intimacy. Shane thrust faster. The passion of their lovemaking sent pulses of ecstasy through him. Pinning Dustin against the jeep, he shoved him into the perfect position to be screwed. The fog of sex filled Shane as he rough-fucked Dustin. His climax began, and at the last second, he rammed forward, trapped Dustin against the jeep and pumped days of come into him. The sensations and emotions blended into a heady combination that left him floating. Then Dustin’s body squirming under him came into focus as he moved closer to his climax.

  With a final thrust from Shane, Dustin’s orgasm ignited and his body convulsed. As the first stream shot across the jeep’s tire, Shane wrapped his arms around the cowboy, grabbed his nipples and twisted them.

  “Ah, fuck!” Dustin screamed.

  He bucked against Shane. His body trembled as he coated the tire with come. His body spasmed several times until, with a final sigh, he collapsed over the hood.

  “Fuck.” Dustin gasped for air. “Amazing.”

  Shane nodded in agreement as his cock slipped out and white cream seeped down Dustin’s thigh. Gathering the trail on his middle finger, he pushed the semen deep inside Dustin.

  “You’ve never been so slick and hot before.”

  Dustin sprawled across the jeep and sighed. “I’ve never had your load up my ass before. It’s cool, but weird.”

  Shane rubbed Dustin’s back. “Let’s get you cleaned up, and then we can eat.”

  “Sounds like a fuckin’ great idea. I’m starved!”

  Dustin had been famished after their round of hot cowboy sex. They’d dived into the basket and had quickly eaten almost everything Shane packed. Dustin licked his fingers one at a time, watching Shane as he did. I want more time with him. Today was the first time we’ve connected like that. And I’m hard again. He looked over at Shane and again marveled at how well he and the good-looking bullfighter meshed. He took a drink of his beer, enjoying the chill of the condensation dripping onto his chest. He drained the last of the bottle and surveyed the blanket covered with empty food containers. The relaxed meal had set a wonderful mood for the pair. Dustin leaned over and kissed Shane on the neck.