I hung the phone up.
“I did it!” I yelled. Tears of happiness and sorrow filled my eyes. I grabbed Owen and kissed him, and for the first time in days, my cock twitched. I opened my eyes and pulled back from the kiss, “I want you.” I said, putting his hand on my erection.
“Oh fuck.” I rested my head on Owen’s back, my spent body still shaking from coming so hard. “I am so happy you didn’t give up on me.” I pulled my semi-flaccid cock from his ass and rolled onto the bed…our bed, which fit us both perfectly.
“I can’t give up on you,” he said, rolling over and pulling me in his arms. “As crazy as this sounds, I finally understand love.”
I sat up and looked at him. “I was scared to say the words that it might scare you off.” I wondered for the briefest moment if this was an ‘out of the frying pan into the fire’ romance, but then all I had to do was look at Owen to know he would never do anything to hurt me.
“Why stumble around in the dark when we can dance?” he said, pulling me in his arms and kissing me. “And baby, I want to dance with you for the rest of my life.”
“I have to get up,” Owen announced a few minutes later. I was snuggled in his arms, and he hated to break the moment. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”
I did move. I shimmied my body so the first thing he would see when he returned was my ass staring at him. I was on my hands and knees, dripping in anticipation of feeling him inside of me.
“Well, well…” He said when he walked back into the room. “What have we got here?” He ran his hand across my ass, caressing my ass cheeks. Owen didn’t have to ask a second time. He knew what I wanted and was happy to give it to me.
He took a moment to lube up, spread my ass cheeks, and waited until I opened to him. The moment he saw me relax, he pressed his cock to me and slid in, in one long stroke. “I love your ass,” he moaned, pushing himself as tightly as he could to me. “We are such a perfect fit.”
“I crave feeling you in me like this.” I wiggled my ass against him, hoping he could go deeper.
“Hard or soft?” He asked.
“You take the lead. I want you any way and every way.”
“We’ll meet in the middle.”
He began slowly, like a slow dance. His rhythmic stroking sent chills throughout my body. Soon enough, he started moving a little quicker and with a bit of determination. My cock was hard, and I stroked it, matching his. His moans mixed with mine. Together as one, he took me higher and higher.
“I can’t hold off too much longer,” he moaned. I could feel his body transitioning. He pushed into me almost hesitantly, trying to hold off cumming. I tightened my ass around him. I could feel how hard he was. “Austin…Austin…” he cried and slammed one last time into me, his cock throbbing out of control deep in my ass.
I pulled myself up, my back to his front. Owen hugged me tightly. His body shook uncontrollably. “Oh, what you make me feel,” he moaned, kissed my neck, and bit deeply into his favorite spot.
“I don’t want us to hide ourselves from people. I don’t want us to be like Sid and Hank and live a life of regret.”
“I agree, but are you sure? This is your community. These are your people.”
“I’m positive, Owen.” I sat up and looked at him. “We can’t live somewhere where people are so intolerant that we can’t live comfortably. At this point in my life, I want to be where it doesn’t matter that we aren’t what society feels we should be. In the end, we are two people who have found each other. We don’t need to be defined by our sex. If it’s not here, then we will go someplace else. I love this farm, but I’m not willing to give you up because narrow-minded bigots might not accept us.”
An hour later, we were still in bed, facing each other, gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes.
“What truly bothers me is that you wanted to do the web series so you could make the money to finish school. I want you to do that. Thanks to the Oak Farms savings account, we have the money.”
“That money is yours. You earned it through all your hard work.” He was instantly uncomfortable.
“Maybe. But it will make your dream come true. All you’ve wanted was for me to be happy, and I want the same thing for you. You need to finish school.”
“Depending on what school I can get into, it might mean I would have to leave you for an extended time.”
Neither of us wanted to face that eventuality.
“But, I spoke with Charlie the other day, and he told me he’d speak to the Dean of Veterinary Medicine at his alma mata. If Charlie puts me on as his assistant, it will help and bring in some extra money. I had great grades and recommendations when I left the University of Minnesota. Hopefully, my schooling and internship hours will transfer, and all I will need is my last year. Then, I can take the boards and get my license. MSU is in Bozeman, about four hours away. I can try to schedule my classes early in the week and come home on the weekends.”
“See, you wouldn’t be leaving me for a year, just a few days at a time.”
“Right now, I can’t imagine one day without you.”
He pulled me into his arms, and all talk ceased.