Amnesia
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"Come on, babe. Gimme." Jerry just kept hitting that spot over and over again.
"Uh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh." He was going to fucking explode.
Leaning over him, JJ bit into his shoulder blade, teeth sharp, scraping over his skin. Thaine shot hard enough it hurt, ass clenching tight, balls aching with it.
"T!" Jerry's shout was louder than his, that cock throbbing inside him and filling him with heat.
Slumping forward, he just sort of melted, blinking slow, straw poking his knees.
"Oh, babe." Jerry kissed his back, and then pulled out, leaning against the wall, grinning at him. "I think we scared the cows."
"Yeah, yeah. Maybe that little Brahma took notes and learned something."
Jerry put his head back and laughed. "I sure as Hell hope not, T. Unless I'm way off base here you want him mounting the heifers, not the bulls."
Now that? Was pure funny. Thaine started chuckling, tickled bone-deep.
Jerry smacked him half-heartedly on the ass. "Come on, laze-about. I bought you steaks for the grill."
"Laze-about? You..." He chuckled, grabbed his handkerchief to clean up. "What kind of steaks, JJ? That sounds damned good."
"I stopped at that new butcher on the way in from the airport that Jesse recommended. They look awesome. Like good enough I almost started them instead of coming for your ass."
"Damn, honey. That's gotta be good steak." They'd started fixing things between them and Jesse. With Drew it'd been easy. There were still things about the kid he didn't remember, not at all, but they’d made their peace.
"You'll notice your ass won out in the end though." Jerry tugged up his pants, putting himself back together and giving him a wink.
"Yeah, yeah. I got the magic hiney." He grinned over, loving the light in Jerry's eyes.
"The magic hiney..." Jerry got to laughing again, coming over and pulling him into a hug. "You got the magic part right, babe."
"Hey, it kept me in the middle of them bulls for a while. It's only right that it brings you home now."
They headed out toward the house, arm in arm. "Well you can ride this bull any time you want, T. Any time at all."
"Shit, you? I can make a ninety point ride on. I'm guaranteed to make your short-go these days."
Hell, he had his hand in the bullrope, steady as you please, there wasn't going to be another buckoff.
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