COMPASSION
Chapter 6
Jack was patently unhappy sitting in the passenger seat and Darren loved it.
"Now you behave yourself or I'm going to make you catch the school bus."
Then he giggled and Jack thumped him playfully on the arm.
"You are so going to pay for this if you piss me off."
"If you don't behave yourself, I'll not only make you take the school bus, but I won't feed you your broth and tuck you into bed each night."
Jack loved it really. Darren had really grown out of his shell having to look after him. His self confidence was impressive. Jack knew that Tom and Brad were looking out for him and that helped enormously. Jack was also relieved that Tom and Brad knew they were lovers and had given the relationship the thumbs up.
When Jack had fully recovered his thoughts turned to sex again, and more importantly, anal sex. He wanted to be inside Darren so much but at the same time he was excited about trying to take Darren inside him as well. When they made love Darren's cock got so hard it was amazing. They decided to get a little kinky one day and do some serious measuring. Well, size matters in the macho world of men. First attempt was a total failure. Neither of them could get really hard, they were laughing so much. Return from school one day after Phys. Ed. when both of them had been surreptitiously scoping out their mates, and then caught each other doing it, had made them really horny so the measuring was completed because Jack had also said today was the big day for anal sex. That thought was keeping both boys monstrously hard as they undressed each other. Jack dropped to his knees, measuring tape in hand, and started to lick Darren's long hard penis. He slid the foreskin back and sucked on the glans causing a sharp intake of breath from Darren and a further hardening of the cock. Jack took the measurements then.
"Impressive lover. That is 7 ¾ by 5 ¼. I can't wait to feel that inside me."
"Second. You inside me first, so let me see what I'm going to get."
Darren's eyes watered when he had Jack's measurements.
"Jesus, Jack, this monster is a ½ inch shorter than mine but 1 ¼ thicker at the base. I think I'll definitely feel this when it's embedded in my ass."
He giggled, but it was a nervous one.
Jack pulled him to his feet and hugged him.
"You don't have to take that Little Man, I'll bottom for you as often as you like."
"No Jack, I want you inside me. I want you to plant your seed in me to seal our love. In the days of slavery it was customary for a slave owner to seal his ownership by fucking new salves whatever sex they were. I want to be your slave and your lover and your lifetime companion."
Jack could feel the tension as Darren got more emotional.
"Slow down Baby, I don't need a slave. I love you so much that will do."
Darren looked up at the serious countenance of his man and visibly relaxed.
"Ok Lover Man, I think I can live with that, now how about fucking me?"
And he giggled. Jack shoved him onto the bed and fell on top of him.
"Perhaps I will treat you like a slave, you're getting far too cocky."
Cocky summed up both of them more than adequately. They were both so hard it was painful.
In a whisper Darren spoke.
"Just open me up Jack, no fancy loving this time. My cock hurts it's so hard, and yours looks as though it will burst out of its skin any second. Just fuck me hard and then we can make love."
Legs spread and lifted back, pillows under the lower back and Jack set to work. He played with Darren with one hand, but he was careful not to let him cum. With the other hand he slid a finger in, heavily slicked with spit.
"Oh yes Jack, that feels amazing."
A second finger followed, and then a third. Full insertion and rotating them soon had Darren gasping.
"You have to use your cock now, I can't hang on any longer Jack, please fuck me."
Jack coated his penis and Darren's anal entrance with loads of Wet Light before positioning his cock head at the entrance to Paradise.
"I'm going in now my love."
Jack pushed against the barrier and Darren willed himself to relax. He saw the look of concentration on Jack's face and nearly laughed, he found it so endearing. The result was total relaxation and Jack slid in. Good boy that he was, he held still with just a couple of inches embedded.
"Oh yes Jack, that feels incredible. More please, more, all of you please."
Jack slid all the way in, marvelling at the total acceptance by his lover, all the way in one smooth action. Then he pulled it nearly all the way out and back in again. The explosion in his brain made him gasp as he emptied his balls inside his love, at the same time as Darren emptied his. Jack fell forward almost crushing Darren as both of them gasped in wonder at the feelings smashing around their bodies.
Neither boy went soft, but it must have been ten minutes before Darren could speak and tell Jack, "Again Jack, I want you to fuck me again."
Sitting back on his haunches, still deeply embedded in Darren's anus, Jack looked into eyes that were swimming with lust and love. He started a slow fucking motion, withdrawing almost all the way out before re-entering.
"Oh Jack, don't ever stop doing this. I can't believe the feelings rocketing around my insides."
Jack looked down at his little man and started rotating his hips. The look of surprise and pleasure brought a smile to his face and with the rotation he added an increase in speed bringing both of them to second amazing orgasms. This time it was just broad grins.
"Mmm, I think I might lock you up here for a few days and just keep making love to you."
"Oh yes please Jack, we can throw the key away and remain here forever."
Jack fell forward, supporting himself on his arms this time, but still squashing his torso into Darren.
"Oh yuk, there must be a gallon of your cum between us."
He lifted back up and both boys surveyed the mess. Jack leant forward again and licked the cum from both nipples before leaning in and nibbling them.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, fuck me again Jack, fuck me until I scream for mercy."
Jack slowly started again, he couldn't believe he was still erect after two enormous orgasm. This third one was a long one. They played now. Darren stroking Jack's torso, tweaking his nipples now and again, Jack playing with Darren's cock and balls, falling forward occasionally for a passionate kiss.
"I hope it doesn't get any better than this Lover, I don't think my heart could take it."
Darren nodded, "Me neither."
Their third orgasms were less electrifying but more satisfying. Jack rolled sideways taking Darren with him to continue cuddling him and remain inside him until he was too soft to achieve it. Nose to nose, toes to toes, and every inch in between touching, there were no words either could summon that would adequately describe their feelings so they just looked at each other and spoke with their eyes.
"Are you two going to stay in there all evening."
That broke the spell.
"Sorry Dad, we're just going to shower and we'll be out."
Darren looked shocked, Jack giggled.
"Good thing he never comes in uninvited when you're here. I think he might have got a shock."
They giggled their way through a shower, inventing all kinds of silly scenarios where they were caught in flagrantly, and were still laughing when they walked into the kitchen to join John and Sheila for a snack. Pretty obvious to two switched on parents, what had been going on and John was so tempted to embarrass the boys a little, but he resisted, just being pleased that his son was well again and happy.
"Ok you two, school assignments this evening and Sunday afternoon, all day tomorrow and Sunday morning you are mine. Jack, tomorrow morning you take Darren to the paddock and start teaching him to ride. Use your Mother's mare for him to start with. After lunch I want you both to ride the North fence and check it. Ok."
"Ok Dad, no problem."
"No easy visual Jack. I want posts checked as well so it will mean a lot of walking not just horseback."
"Still no problem Dad, we'll wear soft boots."
John was pleased with his son's decision, normal cowboy boots weren't made for walking and he had bought Darren complete sets of cloths to wear for working on the ranch.
"Paul and I have been talking. You have exams next week don't you?"
"Yes Dad, but no problem, we're ready for them."
"That's as may be, but we've decided you'll spend next week at Darren's, less travel time, and you'll be able to concentrate on school completely."
Both boys nodded their assent. That was no problem, they would be together, the geography wasn't important.
Sheila's horse was a gentle and docile ten year old mare. Jack's horse was a feisty three year old stallion, used for breeding on the ranch, but from the day he was born he was Jack's. The boy fell in love with the animal as it staggered around the stable immediately after its birth.
"He's mine Daddy, that's the horse I'm going to grow old with."
John knew he wouldn't, a horse's life expectancy wouldn't take him through the remainder of Jack's life, but he would take him well into his adulthood if he was lucky. The young stallion would be an asset to the breeding programme on the ranch, his lineage was impressive, and he would be farmed out to other ranches as a stud stallion. A lucrative business given the pedigree of the beast. Black as coal, Jack had christened him Ebony. The animal grew quickly and John worried he would be too much for his young son, but the horse, feisty and high strung as he was patently adored his new master and was a gentle giant under him whenever they rode.
For Darren nearly a whole day in the saddle was too much. Back at the ranch only a little before dusk he was completely bushed. By the time they had put the horses away Darren was sinking fast.
"I'm sore Jack, I don't think I'll be able to sit a saddle again for weeks."
Jack hugged his lover.
"I have something special to rub into the sore bits, you'll be good as new by supper time."
The balm was good, applied liberally by Jack before the boys appeared for supper.
"Fences on the north range are good Dad. There are a few posts that will need changing next time round but I don't think they're a problem this time. I've marked them on the plan if you want to have a look at them sometime."
John was proud of his son. It was quite apparent that he had taken his task seriously and, yes, he would look at the marked posts, but he wasn't in any hurry to do so.
"How has my other son handled a day in the saddle?"
Darren blushed but looked John straight in the eye.
"I'm a little sore, Sir, and if I have to ride tomorrow I guess I'll be lying on my stomach for a few days."
The whole family laughed and John ruffled the hair of this new addition to his family before replying.
"You're a good boy Darren, I'll spare you tomorrow.
"Jack, take the truck in the morning, go down to the south pasture and look at my prize herd. Tell me what you think after you've had a real close look at them."
Jack knew what that meant and he was a little worried. His dad would expect him to know what the problem was. Darren saw the change in countenance of his lover and asked.
"What's so special about this herd Dad?"
"Tell him Son."
"Dad brought a small herd in from Scotland, to play with really. They're great beef cattle, but maybe not suited to this climate. They've bred well and their meat is superior to home grown cattle, but they are difficult to keep fit. I guess when I'm a vet here I'll be spending a lot of time researching them and treating them."
No one lingered long after supper and Jack and Darren were both asleep almost as soon as their heads hit the pillows.
The next morning after breakfast the boys hopped into the ranch truck and took a track south to a large separate pasture in which Darren was surprised to see a couple of hundred long haired long horned animals that looked totally different to the long horns on the remainder of the ranch.
"They're Angus cattle Darren, They ought to have tartan coats to show their nationality."
Both boys laughed.
They sat and watched them for a while before Jack hopped out of the truck and walked with Darren towards the nearest bunch.
"They look more listless than our longhorns Jack."
"Good observation Darren. This is an ongoing problem. They are used to the lush grass of Scotland, our scrubby grass doesn't give them enough nutrients so they get listless. Dad says that detracts from the quality of the meat so we have to feed them supplements occasionally. Like humans I guess when they get run down."
This new boyfriend obviously had depths of knowledge garnered over the years from being with his father.
"You already know a lot about cattle, Jack, don't you?"
Jack laughed.
"A bit difficult not to. Dad had me in a saddle at two and I've ridden the range with him ever since. I guess I was always going to be a cattleman, I just never thought about being a vet as well until I saw the size of the vet bills we get."
A good inspection of a lot of the cattle and Jack retired to a fence to sit and watch them while Darren sat and watched Jack.
`He's only sixteen and already he is more of a man than I'll ever be. Despite that, he is loving and caring with well defined standards that many guys I know don't have ever. I'll love him and honour him forever.' Those thoughts were written on his face if Jack had looked, but he had a job to do and he wanted to make sure that what he told his pa was right. There didn't appear to be any underlying problem, the cattle looked fit, just not full of energy.
It was, John had seen the cattle while Jack and Darren were on the north range the previous day.
"I'll send a truck load of their special feed down to them tomorrow Jack. You're spot on. They just need a little TLC."
Father and son laughed.
"Yeah, like my friend here. His ass is still sore from yesterday."
"You get along and sort it then. Don't go making it worse though."
Darren and Jack blushed scarlet and John fell about laughing.
"Sorry Son, couldn't resist it." ********************************************************************** More problems in the next part