This story contains descriptions of graphic sex between males. If that kind of thing does not appeal to you, stop reading now.
This story is pure fiction. If this resembles something that happened to you, it must have been an incredible experience. But it's simply a coincidence.
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The Inheritance Clause - 36
Dawson was leaning his head against Adam as the boys slept in their positions on the couch where they fell asleep. When he tried to move in the middle of the night, he started waking up and winced as the muscles in his neck had stiffened. He managed to bring his head up. He was half asleep and wasn't sure what time it was as he looked around. Adam was still asleep, partially leaning against him. The fire was still burning, but it was mostly coals. The candles and the kerosene lamps were still lit. He could hear the rain still falling outside. And he could see Colby's back just visible beyond the coffee table. He was asleep, lying in front of the fireplace.
Dawson leaned forward and got up, making sure Adam stayed upright and sleeping. He stretched his body to relieve his tight muscles. He went into the bedroom and got one of the pillows. He pulled one of the blankets out of the blanket warmer. He quietly came back into the living room. He placed the blanket on the coffee table and put the pillow on the end of the couch. He knelt down and removed Adam's sandals. He leaned over Adam and spoke to him.
"Lay down, babe," Dawson whispered softly as he gently nudged Adam toward the pillow.
Adam's eyes stayed closed as his face contorted and he moved slowly. Dawson guided him down until he was laying on the pillow. Dawson brought Adam's legs up and stretched them out across the length of the couch. He gently placed the warm blanket over Adam. Adam sighed in his sleep as he snuggled into the pillow. A slight grin formed on Adam's lips.
Dawson leaned in and kissed Adam's cheek. Then he stood and looked at him for a few moments. He moved toward the candles and blew them out. He turned off the kerosene lamp. The light from the lamp in the kitchen was still visible. He went into the kitchen, got the lamp, and made his way to the bedroom. He changed into shorts and a t-shirt. He went to the wood bin and retrieved two logs. He added them to the fire from the bedroom side of the fireplace. He blew on the coals softly until the wood caught. He went to the lamp and turned it off. He slipped into bed and closed his eyes. It took Dawson a while to fall asleep because he missed holding Adam. Eventually, though, he drifted off to sleep.
Adam could hear Colby sniffing as he started to wake. He opened his eyes. He could see Colby's snout practically in his face as he tried to focus. When Colby saw Adam's eyes open, he lifted his head and stared at him. It took Adam a moment to realize he was lying on the couch. Colby moved toward the cabin door. He let out a soft whimper.
"Ok, Colby," Adam croaked softly and then he cleared his throat.
Adam sat up. He wasn't hung over, but his head was foggy from all the alcohol he drank. He realized he was wearing his clothes from the day before. He saw his sandals on the floor. He figured Dawson took them off of him and gave him the blanket and the pillow so he could sleep comfortably.
Adam wrapped the blanket around himself and slid his feet into his sandals. He stood up and moved toward Colby. When he opened the door, Colby slipped by him. Adam went outside and closed the door.
It was no longer raining. There was some sunlight coming over the horizon, but the sun hadn't appeared yet. It was not as cold as he thought it would be, although there was still a bit of a chill in the air. He scanned the area. There were puddles everywhere. The lake was like glass it was so calm. Adam watched Colby wander around and then find a place to tinkle.
Adam came off the porch and found Colby's water bowl. He dumped the rainwater that had collected in it. He went inside the cabin and refilled it in the kitchen. He took the water bowl outside and put it back on the ground next to the porch. He looked around but didn't see Colby anywhere. He went back into the cabin and left the door ajar for when Colby returned.
Adam stood in the living room thinking about whether he could fall back to sleep if he tried. He concluded he was already too awake. He decided to make some coffee. He went into the kitchen and started preparing the coffee pot. He went to the wood bin to get more kindling. He brought it back to the kitchen to start the wood stove. Once the stove was going and the coffee pot was brewing, he turned and saw the backpack. He remembered he had put the wooden box in it the day before.
Adam picked up the backpack and opened it. He removed the water bottles and snacks and put them on the counter. He found the list of foods Colby should avoid and put it on the shelf with the dog food and treats. Then Adam removed the wooden box from the backpack.
Adam put the box onto the counter. It had a hinged cover. Adam slowly flipped open the lid. He touched what was inside the box as he looked at it.
"I have to do this today," he whispered to himself.
Just then, Adam heard Dawson in the bathroom. He hurriedly closed the lid of the box and hid it in the kitchen. Just as he was stepping into the living room, Dawson emerged from the bathroom. He grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around himself before going into the living room. Dawson was moving slowly and looked like he needed more sleep.
"Morning, babe," Dawson said with a gravelly voice.
"Are you all right?" Adam said with concern as he approached.
Adam spread his arms while holding the ends of his blanket and swallowed Dawson up in an embrace.
"Yeah," Dawson replied, "My neck is sore from when I fell asleep out here. I just need coffee."
Adam kissed Dawson's cheek.
"The coffee's on," Adam said, "Do you need me to massage your neck?
Dawson leaned into Adam.
"No," Dawson said, "Just hold me... You feel so good..."
Adam caressed Dawson's back through his blanket. They stayed there for a few moments, with Adam's blanket covered arms embracing Dawson. They could hear the coffee percolating.
"Mmm," Dawson said with his still gravelly voice, "I forgot what it felt like to hug without Colby trying to join in."
Adam chuckled and held Dawson closer.
"Do you want to go outside?" Adam asked, "Or stay in here..."
Dawson kept leaning against Adam as he replied.
"I want to go outside," Dawson said, "I'm not hung over, but I definitely drank too much yesterday. I need some fresh air."
Adam released his hold on Dawson. The two of them made their way outside, each still wrapped in their blanket. They went to the wicker couch on the east side of the cabin. Dawson groaned as he sat on the end. Adam sat next to him. He gingerly turned so he could lean on Dawson.
"Is this ok?" Adam asked, not sure if Dawson wanted him to lean on him.
Dawson already started lifting his arm up to let Adam lean against him.
"Mmm," Dawson hummed.
Adam leaned into Dawson. Dawson brought his arm around Adam. Adam held onto Dawson's arm through the blanket as it lay across his chest. Both boys sighed.
"Any idea where Colby is?" Dawson asked.
"Nope," Adam said as he began caressing Dawson's arm.
The sun still hadn't come over the horizon. The boys said nothing for a while as they watched the sky get brighter. Dawson moved a bit and groaned.
"I'm definitely going to need to swim laps to work these kinks out," Dawson said as he massaged his neck.
Adam was quiet. He was thinking about the contents of the wooden box and his determination to do what he was planning. Dawson sensed something was up.
"You all right?" Dawson asked.
"Yeah," Adam deflected, "I'm just a bit sore from sleeping on the couch."
Adam patted Dawson's arm to reinforce that he was ok.
"I'm going to check on the coffee," Adam said.
Dawson lifted his arm and Adam groaned as he leaned forward. He got up and went into the cabin. Dawson leaned forward in his seat and massaged the back of his neck. He sat up and stretched his arms over his head. He could see the sun breaking over the horizon. Dawson sighed, readjusted the blanket wrapped around him, and sat back in his seat. He looked out and spotted Colby off in the distance, wandering amongst some trees.
After a few minutes, Adam came around the corner, still draped in a blanket, holding two coffee mugs. Dawson sat up in anticipation. Adam handed him one of the mugs. Dawson immediately took a sip.
"Ahhhhh," Dawson sighed, "Just what I needed."
The boys sat on the couch again in the same positions as before and began nursing their coffees.
"I saw Colby wandering off that way," Dawson said as he gestured with his coffee mug.
Adam looked off in that direction. The boys sipped their coffees.
"The sunrises here are amazing," Dawson said, "The way it comes over that range... and then there are those trees kind of framing it... It's beautiful.
"Mmm," Adam acknowledged, "Looks like it's going to be a nice day, too."
"You still want to go back to the waterfall?" Dawson said.
"Definitely," Adam eagerly replied, "But what do we do about Colby? Do we leave him at the cabin alone?"
"We can take Colby on the boat," Dawson said, "I'm pretty sure I saw a place we can go ashore near the river."
"When did you see that?" Adam asked, "When we were with the judge?"
"No," Dawson said, "When we were on that boulder... on top of the world."
Dawson grinned as he spoke. Adam rubbed Dawson's arm as he remembered their lovemaking session on top of the high boulders.
"Hey..." Adam said, "Speaking of the judge... Are you going to call her about the cold case thing?"
Dawson took a sip of his coffee.
"Yeah," Dawson said, "It will have to wait, though. Once we get things taken care of with the assets and Larkin and Krantz, I'll give her a call."
"Are you going to get in touch with her mother?" Dawson asked.
"I don't know," Adam said, "I think we're going to be pretty busy setting up the foundation."
"Yeah, but you'll want to redo the lake house, won't you?" Dawson asked, "I mean, you looked so excited when you were sharing your designs with Judge Lynch."
"Yeah..." Adam said, "I was..."
Adam started thinking about how much he enjoyed designing the rooms of the lake house with the judge. By then, Dawson had finished his coffee.
"I'm going to swim laps," Dawson said, "You gonna join me?"
"Yeah," Adam said, "Do you mind grabbing me a towel? I'll come in a minute."
"Ok," Dawson said.
Adam leaned forward to let Dawson up. Dawson got up and pulled the blanket off his back. He draped it over his arm and went inside the cabin. Adam leaned back onto the couch and sighed. He began thinking about the wooden box... and how he needed to get up the courage to finally do what he had planned. Adam sat there for a couple minutes. Then he heard Dawson wading into the lake.
Adam got up and came around to the front of the cabin. He saw Dawson's naked backside as he slowly waded into the water. He was carrying two towels and the body wash. Adam put his coffee cup onto the side table and flung his blanket over one of the chairs on the porch. He then started to strip down. He reached the water just as Dawson was immersing himself to get wet. Dawson smiled at Adam and then started swimming laps, going toward the tire swing. Adam got to where Dawson started and he began to swim laps, too.
When the boys completed a few laps, Colby appeared at the water bowl. After drinking some water, he went out on the dock. He watched the boys swim a couple laps, standing there, panting. And then he wandered off again.
After about forty minutes, Dawson stopped swimming near the tire swing. He stood up in the water, which came to the top of his chest and wiped his face. He was watching Adam swimming away from him as he stood there breathing heavily. He moved toward the shore, climbed onto the side of the embankment, and grabbed the tire swing. He waited for Adam to get closer. He gripped the rope tighter as he stepped onto the tire. He swung himself over the water. He timed it just right and he let go of the tire swing. His naked body went flying. He landed about ten feet from Adam, splashing him in the process.
Adam stopped swimming and stood in the water laughing. He swiped at the water, splashing Dawson, and then raced toward the shore. He grabbed the swinging tire and swung his naked body toward Dawson. He almost hit Dawson as he landed on his side with a splash. Dawson started laughing. Adam emerged from the water and was breathing heavily as he smiled at his boyfriend.
The boys took turns swinging on the tire swing, laughing and enjoying themselves. At one point, Colby appeared. He stood at the shore watching the boys, looking like he wanted to participate. Adam came out of the water and pet Colby, getting him a bit wet.
"C'mon, Colby," Adam said as he took a couple steps toward the water and gestured for Colby to come.
Colby was hesitant.
"I know how to get him to come in," Dawson said.
Dawson came up out of the lake. The water cascaded down his toned body as he waded toward the shore. He came up on the sand and Colby followed him with his tail wagging. Dawson went up near the cabin. He put his hands on his hips and looked around on the ground.
"Ah," Dawson said softly.
He went over toward the porch and picked up the tennis ball. It was a bit muddy from the rain. He waved it toward Colby.
"Want it?" Dawson said with a grin.
Colby's tail was wagging furiously, but his head was steady, his eyes focused on the ball.
"Go get it!" Dawson yelled as he threw the ball toward Adam.
Colby took off toward the ball. It landed in the lake about fifteen feet from Adam. The water was about a foot deep where the ball settled. Colby dashed into the water and raced Adam to get there first. Colby proudly held the ball up as he brought the ball to Adam. Colby dropped the ball on the water in front of him.
Dawson trotted to the lake, closer to where the dock was. Adam picked up the ball and threw it toward Dawson. Colby took off, splashing water everywhere in his effort to retrieve the ball. Colby and the two naked boys played fetch with the tennis ball in the water for about fifteen minutes.
"I'm ready to wash up and have some breakfast," Adam called to Dawson as Colby retrieved the ball and dropped it in front of him.
Adam picked up the ball and patted Colby's head. He started wading toward Dawson and the dock. Colby followed. Dawson began washing himself with the body wash. When Adam got to Dawson, he put the ball on the dock. Colby stood in the water and watched the ball for a moment. He then looked at the two boys. He realized the game was over. He waded out of the lake. He shook off the lake water as he went to his water bowl and began drinking.
When the boys were done washing themselves, they dried off and headed toward the cabin. Adam grabbed his clothes and the blanket he left on the porch. The boys went in and left the door open for Colby. Adam headed for the bathroom. Dawson changed into cargo shorts and a polo shirt. He went to the mirror above the bureau and styled his hair.
When Dawson came into the living room, he found Colby lying on the floor, blocking his path. His face was near the empty bowl Adam had placed on the floor when he gave Colby his dinner the night before. Colby looked up at Dawson with anticipation. Dawson chuckled.
"I'm gonna make Colby some breakfast," Dawson said loudly so Adam could hear him.
Dawson picked up the bowl. Colby jumped up and shadowed Dawson with his tail wagging as he went into the kitchen with it. Dawson cut up about three quarters of a banana and mixed it with a container of yogurt. Dawson tried to get out of the kitchen with the bowl as Colby danced back and forth in front of him. He was able to get the bowl onto the floor and Colby jumped at it.
Dawson went back into the kitchen. He began cutting up some more fruit. At one point, Dawson turned to grab some grapes. He saw the backpack had been moved. He looked inside and saw that Adam had emptied it. Dawson was now even more intrigued. He scanned the kitchen to see if he could figure out where Adam had put the box.
Dawson heard Adam come out of the bathroom. He was carrying the empty five gallon bucket the boys were using to flush the gravity toilet.
"Do you want more coffee?" Dawson asked as Adam came to the kitchen doorway, wearing only boxer briefs.
"Um... I think so... yeah..." Adam replied.
"Banana?" Dawson said as he held out a piece.
Adam leaned forward and opened his mouth. Dawson smiled and slipped the piece of banana into Adam's mouth. Adam began to chew.
"Mmmm," Adam hummed as the boys smiled at each other.
Dawson kissed the tip of Adam's nose and smiled at him.
"I'm cutting up some fruit. Do you want some for breakfast?" Dawson asked.
"Mmmppgg," Adam managed to say as he chewed the banana, "Yeah."
Dawson reached over and centered the chain with the two rings hanging around Adam's neck. He patted the top of Adam's pec when he finished.
"Grab your coffee mug on the way back in," Dawson said.
Adam went outside. He filled the bucket with lake water and retrieved his mug as he came back in. Adam handed the mug to Dawson on the way to the bathroom.
By the time Dawson was done making breakfast, Adam came into the living room. He was dressed in khaki shorts and a polo shirt. Colby had finished his breakfast and was lying in front of the fireplace, gnawing on his chew bone.
Without saying anything, Adam went into the kitchen and picked up his coffee mug and a bowl of cut up fruit. He followed Dawson as they went outside. They left the door ajar for Colby and made their way to the east side couch. Adam sat down while Dawson put his mug and bowl on the floor. He went back to the front of the cabin and brought over the side table. He put it in front of the couch, right in the middle. Adam put his mug on it. Dawson picked up his mug and bowl and put his mug on the side table.
The boys started eating as they looked out over the landscape. The sun had mostly risen and they could feel it was going to be a much hotter day. A few minutes later, Colby came out. He sniffed around the side table and looked at the boys as they smiled at him and continued eating. Colby then lay down on the porch in front of the boys.
"He's so well-behaved around us," Adam said, "It is baffling how he could be the same dog that keeps getting sent back."
"It's probably because you're so adorable," Dawson teased as he tried not to break a smile.
"Must be," Adam said as he puffed out his chest in mock triumph.
The boys chuckled softly. Colby lifted his head and looked at them momentarily, as if he knew they were talking about him. Then he put his head back down.
When the boys finished their fruit bowls, they held hands between them and sat for a while sipping their coffees.
"I'll pack us some lunch," Adam finally said.
"Mmm," Dawson hummed, not really paying attention, as he stared off into the distance.
"What's wrong?" Adam asked.
"Nothing," Dawson said, "I was just thinking we have to go back tomorrow."
Adam turned and looked at Dawson. He watched his face as he continued to stare off.
"I really love it here," Dawson said, "With you... and Colby..."
Adam moved the side table so he could sit closer to Dawson. He put his arms around him and leaned into him.
"I love it here, too," Adam said, "We'll have to come back as much as we can."
Adam started planting soft kisses on Dawson's cheek. Dawson turned and the boys embraced while still seated. They both closed their eyes as they reveled in each other.
Suddenly, Adam felt Colby's head nuzzling onto his leg. He pulled back and looked down. Dawson looked down, too. The boys started chuckling. Adam began petting Colby.
"You're going to have to make a clean break with your boyfriend if you and I are going to have any kind of relationship," Dawson said jokingly.
"Hey..." Adam joked, "I can't do that to him... Look at his face..."
Dawson chuckled as he began petting Colby. The boys pet Colby for a while before finally getting up. They took their dishes inside, while Colby stayed outside. Adam cleaned things up in the kitchen and packed the cooler. Dawson grabbed some towels.
The boys made their way toward the dock, scanning around for Colby. Adam got on the boat and grabbed his captain's hat. He began getting things ready. Dawson stood on the dock with his hands on his hips and looked around for Colby. He didn't see him.
"Can you whistle for him?" Dawson asked.
Adam turned toward the cabin and whistled loudly. They both looked to see if they could spot Colby.
"There he is," Dawson said pointing toward the western side of the cabin.
Colby was trotting out of the woods, coming toward them.
"Colby! C'mon boy!" Dawson called to him.
Adam saw Colby was coming, so he went back to preparing the boat. Dawson crouched down as Colby approached him. He pet him behind the ears.
"We're going on the boat," Dawson said as he stood, "Come..."
Dawson kept his hand on Colby's head as he stepped toward the boat. Colby followed and he boarded the boat without any hesitation. He began sniffing around as Dawson watched him to make sure he was ok.
"Well, that was easy..." Dawson said.
Colby eventually went toward Adam who was sitting in the pilot's seat. Adam started the engine while Dawson unmoored the boat. Adam slowly pulled the boat away from the dock. Colby sat up taller, next to Adam, as the boat started to move. Once they were moving across the lake, Adam steered with one hand while he pet Colby with his other. Colby's mouth hung open as he enjoyed the breeze from the moving boat. Dawson shook his head with a slight smile at the sight of Adam and Colby together. Adam piloted the boat along the western side of the lake, staying within sight of the shore.
"I have some idea where we're going, but we may need to look around for a bit to find the place you spotted," Adam said to Dawson.
"There's a big tree with yellow leaves in that area, so I'm looking for that," Dawson said.
Dawson was sitting on the right side of the boat so he could look for the tree. Colby moved to where Dawson was. Colby extended his head over the side of the boat, scanning the shoreline for anything interesting. Dawson pet Colby behind his ears as they both spent the next fifteen minutes or so looking at the lake shore.
"Over there!" Dawson called out to Adam and pointed when he saw the yellow tree.
Adam spotted it right away. As they got closer, they could see there was a section of the shoreline where they could get close to the land. Dawson stood up with Colby shadowing him. He tied a long rope to the side of the boat.
"Are you sure this is near the waterfall?" Adam asked.
"Pretty sure," Dawson replied.
Adam piloted closer to the shore until the front of the boat slid onto the sand and came to a stop. Adam shut off the engine. Colby started to get excited as the boys came to the side and looked at where the best place was to deboard.
Dawson went first. He held the rope as he jumped down into a couple inches of water. He went up onto the shore carrying the rope. He went to a tree and tied off the rope.
"I can hear the waterfall," Dawson said.
Adam nodded. Colby looked at Adam before jumping down into the water. He went up on the land and started sniffing around with his tail wagging. Dawson came back to the boat. Adam handed him the towels and cooler and Dawson brought them up to the land. Adam jumped down and joined Dawson.
The boys both had their hands on their hips as they looked around for how best to proceed. Colby was sniffing around and started into the woods on what looked like a trail that had been covered up with overgrowth from lack of use. The boys looked at each other with surprise. They picked up their things and started following Colby.
Colby led the way on the trail as they made their way slowly. Within a few minutes, they could hear the waterfall was close by. Colby disappeared behind some brush with long branches. When Adam parted the branches to follow Colby, he could see the riverbank. Adam and Dawson got through the brush and found themselves about forty feet down river from the water fall. They were on the opposite side of the river from where they were the other day.
Colby was excited as he explored the area. Adam and Dawson found a spot about fifteen feet down river from the waterfall where they could get into the water. They put their things down on a rock. Adam turned toward the waterfall and put his hands on his hips. He looked at the waterfall as he thought about the wooden box and his plan. Dawson excitedly undressed. By the time Adam noticed Dawson, he was naked and getting into the river. Adam snapped out of his thoughts. He sat on the rock and began taking his hiking boots off. He looked around and realized Colby had wandered off.
Adam stood up to take his shirt off. Suddenly, he heard Dawson. He was standing high up on the jumping rock. Dawson's flaccid cock and balls shook as he pounded his chest and yelled like Tarzan. He finished yelling and jumped into the river. Adam laughed and hurriedly finished undressing. Adam got into the river and the boys took turns jumping off the rock.
Adam and Dawson made up a competition, challenging each other with different jumps. They had fun trying to top the other with different ways of throwing themselves into the river. After a while, they tired themselves out. They immersed themselves up to their necks as they stayed in the river.
"Any idea where Colby is?" Dawson asked as he looked toward the river bank.
"No," Adam said as he got closer to Dawson, "but I bet if you kiss me, he'll appear."
Dawson chuckled as he moved closer to Adam. He cupped Adam's face in his wet hands and moved in. He kissed Adam softly, gently. Adam put his arms around Dawson's shoulders. Their tongues intermingled passionately as they kissed. Dawson slowly withdrew so he could look at Adam. Adam slowly opened his eyes.
"I'm very horny," Dawson whispered.
Adam barely heard him over the noise of the waterfall. He smiled. He grasped one of Dawson's hands. He guided Dawson's hand under the water to his rigid penis. Dawson grinned.
"Damn..." Dawson said as he wrapped his hand around the hard, thick shaft.
Dawson gently stroked Adam's cock. Adam sighed with relief.
"I feel like I'm ready to burst," Adam gasped as he moved closer to Dawson, "We haven't made love since we got Colby."
"Tell me what you want," Dawson said, hoping Adam was ready to take his cock inside him.
Adam kissed Dawson sensually. Dawson removed his hand from Adam's cock and held his hips as he pulled Adam closer. They felt their hard cocks touch. Adam slowly broke the kiss. He slid his lips next to Dawson's ear. Adam spoke very softly. Dawson could barely hear him over the waterfall.
"Can I have your finger again?" Adam asked.
Dawson pulled back enough so he could see Adam's face and grinned. He slid one of his hands onto Adam's butt cheek and squeezed it. Adam smiled. Dawson hunched down slightly so he could reach and began sliding his fingers into Adam's crack.
"Is this what you want?" Dawson said as he watched Adam.
"Yes," Adam replied breathily.
Dawson paused. He looked around behind Adam.
"C'mere," Dawson said as he removed his hand from Adam's butt and guided him.
Dawson led Adam between two boulders coming out of the water where it was churning from the waterfall. He leaned Adam's back against one of the boulders. He moved in close to Adam. Their hard penises jostled against each other under the water. Dawson kept looking into Adam's eyes as Adam leaned against the boulder. Dawson took hold of one of Adam's meaty thighs. He pulled Adam's leg up. Adam lifted his leg and braced his foot against the other boulder. Adam's bent knee broke the surface of the water and was practically in Dawson's arm pit. Dawson slipped his hand between Adam's legs toward his now fully exposed asshole.
"Hhhh," Adam sighed with passion as he felt Dawson's fingers reach their target.
Dawson watched Adam's face react as he teased his fingers at Adam's hole.
"Is this what you want?" Dawson said, "Hmmm?" Dawson teased as he pressed his middle finger against Adam's asshole.
Dawson's sensual voice echoed off the boulders. They could hear the loud waterfall a few feet away. But because they were in between the boulders, their sounds were magnified and they could hear each other clearly.
"Yes!" Adam replied desperately, "Please... I need it..."
Adam dug his hand into Dawson's shoulder. He grasped Dawson's arm with his other hand, pulling on it, splashing the surface of the water a bit, trying to get Dawson's finger to go inside him. Adam looked at Dawson with desperation as Dawson's finger danced on the outside of Adam's asshole. Dawson grinned.
"Please, babe..." Adam begged as his eyes bore into Dawson's.
Dawson clenched his jaw and grunted softly as his middle finger penetrated Adam.
"Oh, god... yes!" Adam gasped as he pulled on Dawson's arm in an attempt to get more of his finger.
Dawson slowly slid his finger until it was as far as it would go. His fingertip nudged Adam's prostate gland.
"More... Please..." Adam gasped with pleading desperation as he looked at Dawson.
Dawson decided to give Adam a prostate massage instead of bringing him to orgasm quickly. He began rubbing his finger gently against Adam's sensitive spot
"Oh, god..." Adam gasped softly, "Please... more..."
Dawson watched Adam's face as he tickled his prostate. Adam's mouth hung open and twitched each time Dawson swept his finger over the gland. Adam's eyes kept opening wider and squinting randomly as he felt the pleasurable feelings Dawson was evoking within him. Dawson kept teasing Adam's prostate as Adam dug his fingers into Dawson's arm and shoulder. He kept gasping and begging for more.
Dawson worked at Adam with his finger buried deep inside him for several minutes. Adam began to grunt as he spoke, still begging Dawson for more. Dawson could feel Adam's fingers digging into him with how hard Adam was grasping at him.
"Uugghh... Please..." Adam gasped in a raspy voice, "I need it... Hhhuugghh..." Adam begged.
Dawson slowly began removing his finger.
"No!" Adam grunted, "No! Babe! Please! Put it back!"
Adam hunched his hips and pulled Dawson even closer as he felt Dawson's finger slide out. He tried desperately to keep the finger inside him. Dawson smiled a devilish grin. He pressed his abs hard against Adam, their penises trapped between them. He then lined up his middle finger and his ring finger. He began penetrating Adam again. This time, with two fingers.
"Uugghh... Oh, god!" Adam grunted with a little spittle dripping out the side of his mouth.
Adam still clung to Dawson's arm and shoulder, but he let up slightly on the pressure as he reveled in the feeling of two fingers entering him. When Dawson's fingers were fully inside Adam, his fingertips felt Adam's prostate. It was engorged and much harder now. Adam leaned his forehead against Dawson's chin, not knowing how to process the sensation.
"I love you, babe," Dawson said as he slid his goatee across Adam's flailing forehead.
Dawson suddenly began putting tremendous pressure on Adam's taint with his palm as his fingers poked and prodded Adam's engorged prostate with abandon. Adam began grunting as his forehead slipped down and pressed onto Dawson's shoulder. He was tossing his head back and forth against Dawson as he regripped his hands to hold Dawson closer.
"Uugghh!... Yes!... Hhhh... Cmpleng... Uugghh!... Hhhh!... Frlind... Uugghh!..." Adam was gasping and grunting with some unintelligible words randomly thrown in.
After a minute or so of intense manipulation by Dawson's hand, Adam became incoherent. Grabbing and clutching at Dawson, grunting from deep down in his throat, saying things that made absolutely no sense, and flailing his head in the crook between Dawson's head and shoulder.
Suddenly, Adam's whole body tensed as his orgasm started. Dawson felt Adam's prostate and taint spasm.
"Uuhhnngg!! Uuhhnngg!! Uuhhnngg!! Uuhhnngg!! Uuhhnngg!! Uuhhnngg!!" Adam grunted in a deep guttural voice with each contraction of his orgasm.
Dawson could feel Adam's cock pulsing against his abs as it released its sperm into the churning waters. Adam's eyes were closed as he rolled his face against Dawson. His hands clutched at Dawson as he rode his orgasm to completion.
When Adam was done, he didn't move. His body relaxed as he took deep rapid breaths in an attempt to recover. Dawson paused and stayed where he was for a few moments. Then Dawson slowly began removing his fingers from Adam. As they slipped away from Adam's hole, Adam whimpered softly. He kept his eyes closed as he wrapped his arms around Dawson's neck. He burrowed his head into Dawson's neck and then wrapped his legs around Dawson's waist. His buoyancy in the water held him up as he clung to Dawson. Dawson slid his hands under Adam's butt to brace him. Dawson stepped back from the boulders and held Adam in the water.
Adam made soft whimpering sounds signifying his satisfaction as he hung onto Dawson. Dawson rubbed his wet goatee against Adam's cheek and neck.
"I've got you... I've got you..." Dawson whispered softly into Adam's ear.
Dawson kept whispering to Adam as he squeezed him tighter. He felt his own pleasure as his hard penis was pressed against Adam's abs. The boys stayed like that for several minutes, with Dawson holding Adam as he clung to him in the churning waters. Finally, Adam released his legs and stood with his arms still wrapped around Dawson's neck. Adam began kissing Dawson with passion as he pushed him backward. Dawson managed to keep his footing as Adam guided him toward a boulder on the bank of the river.
When Dawson's calves bumped against the boulder, Adam guided him against it so he wouldn't get hurt. Dawson's rigid cock emerged from the water as Adam lay him back. Adam didn't hesitate. He immediately gripped Dawson's cock and started to stroke it with a determined rhythm. He bent down and took just the head of Dawson's cock in to his mouth as he kept stroking. His tongue came out and began furiously flicking at Dawson's sensitive spot.
"Oh! Oh!" Dawson moaned in response to the sudden movements.
Without thinking, Dawson reached for his already hard nipples and began to tweak them. He closed his eyes and laid his head back against the rock as he relished the sensations. With Adam's stroking and masterful tongue work and the stimulation of his own nipples, Dawson was rapidly building up to his orgasm. Suddenly, he felt Adam's other hand working its way between his ass cheeks. Dawson spread his legs and with only a moment's hesitation, Adam slid his finger slowly into Dawson's asshole.
"Oh!" Dawson gasped with surprise.
Adam marveled at the feeling of his finger inside Dawson. He found Dawson's hard prostate nut with his fingertip and began to press against it. That was it for Dawson. He couldn't hold back any longer.
"Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh!" Dawson grunted with each spasm of his orgasm.
Adam felt the first spasm of Dawson's orgasm and withdrew his mouth. He stood Dawson's cock straight up and down and stroked it harder. He watched as each shot of cum flew out of Dawson's cock and landed on him, the boulder, and into the river. When Dawson was spent, Adam slid his finger out of Dawson and stopped stroking him. Dawson was limply lying on the rock, his hands had fallen to the side, his chest was rising and falling rapidly.
Adam swiped the remnants of Dawson's cum off his hand in the water. Dawson leaned forward and slipped into the river. He crouched down in the waist high water, so the water came to his neck. He grabbed Adam and they embraced. Dawson held Adam by his butt cheeks like he did before. Adam wrapped his legs around Dawson and held him around the neck. Adam laid his head against Dawson, his cheek rubbing against Dawson's goatee.
"I feel so alive when I'm with you," Adam whispered.
Dawson didn't respond. He had his eyes closed as he gently rocked Adam in his arms, keeping them immersed in the water. After a few minutes of the boys enjoying their post-orgasm together, Dawson heard a noise. He lifted his head and opened his eyes. Colby was standing on the boulder that Dawson had just been leaning against. He was looking at the boys.
"Look who showed up," Dawson said quietly.
Adam opened his eyes and turned to look. He chuckled.
"You're too late to interrupt us," Adam jokingly called to Colby.
Dawson chuckled.
"How did he get on the other side?" Dawson mused.
"Maybe he found the bridge?" Adam said.
Colby suddenly jumped into the water. He began paddling his legs to stay afloat. The boys parted to scoop up Colby. They held him between them in the water as they laughed. Adam guided them all toward the other side of the river. When the water was shallow enough, the boys let go of Colby and he was able to touch the bottom on his own. They all got out of the river.
Colby shook himself without warning and splashed both boys in the process. They chuckled while reaching for the towels. Adam wrapped the towel around his waist. He reached into the cooler and took out a granola bar. He handed it to Dawson when he finished wrapping his towel around his waist. Colby began wagging his tail and looking at Dawson in anticipation. Dawson sat on a rock and began breaking off pieces and feeding them to Colby.
"You want your lunch now?" Adam asked.
"Sure," Dawson replied as he fed Colby another piece of granola and then pet him.
Adam produced a bowl from the cooler and placed it on the ground in front of Colby. He poured some water into it from a water bottle. Colby drank some water and then looked at Dawson for more granola bar. Dawson continued to give pieces of the granola bar to Colby. Adam came and sat next to Dawson on the rock holding two sandwiches and two water bottles. When Colby had eaten all of the granola bar, he sniffed around the sandwiches.
"No," Dawson said as he pet Colby behind the ears, "You had your lunch."
Colby sat and watched the boys as they started to eat their sandwiches. After he realized he wasn't getting any more food, he found a shady spot near the riverbank and laid down. When the boys had finished their sandwiches, they sat and sipped their water. Finally, Adam sighed and leaned his side into Dawson.
"How do you feel?" Dawson asked.
Adam sighed.
"I don't know how to describe it," Adam said, "I can still feel it... It's so... I don't know..."
Adam sighed again. Dawson rubbed Adam's thigh through his towel. Adam hung his head down and then lifted it.
"I know what you're trying to do..." Adam said with suspicion.
"What?" Dawson said with surprise, "What are you talking about? What am I doing?"
Dawson really had no idea where Adam was going with his accusation.
"You're trying to trick me..." Adam said.
"Babe," Dawson said with astonishment, "I'm not trying to trick you. I don't even know what we're talking about..."
Adam moved his feet so he could turn a bit toward Dawson. They were still sitting next to each other on the rock, so they weren't facing each other directly.
"Your finger..." Adam said in a whisper as if Colby might hear him, "Inside me... You're trying to get me to bottom..."
Dawson looked at the side of Adam's face. Dawson couldn't help but laugh. Adam turned and looked at Dawson.
"See?" Adam said.
"See what?" Dawson said still smiling, "Because I laughed? It's funny. That's why I laughed."
"It's not gonna work," Adam said.
"Babe," Dawson said still chuckling as he tried to wrap his arms around Adam, "Babe, I'm just trying to make you feel good. I'm not doing anything you don't like. Besides, I asked you what you wanted. You said you wanted me to finger you. How is that my fault?"
"Yeah, but..." Adam said as he paused realizing Dawson was making a good argument.
"Babe," Dawson said before he planted a kiss on the side of Adam's head, "C'mere..."
Dawson pulled Adam toward him.
"I'm sorry if these feelings are making you upset," Dawson said, "But it does make you feel good."
Dawson paused as he started to rock Adam.
"But I won't do it anymore if it bothers you," Dawson said.
"I didn't say you had to stop..." Adam said, trying to back pedal, "I'm just saying I know what you're doing..."
Dawson chuckled as he pulled Adam closer.
"I think you like it too much..." Dawson said as he smiled, "And it's got you thinking about what it would feel like with my cock inside you... and you are trying to resist it, so you're blaming me."
"You are so way off..." Adam said in a half-hearted protest, "I'm not thinking about it..."
"Ok," Dawson said with a sing song voice, "But you're the one who brought it up... not me."
At that moment, Colby stuck his head across the boys' laps. The boys started to chuckle. Dawson took Adam's cheek and turned his head. He planted a kiss on his lips. When they parted lips, Dawson smiled at Adam. Adam tried to suppress a grin, but he couldn't.
"C'mon," Dawson said, "Let's go exploring."
Colby moved as Dawson got up. He pulled his towel off and hung it over a low branch. He started putting his clothes on. Adam sighed and copied him. When they were both dressed, Dawson looked at Colby.
"Well, Colby," Dawson said as he gestured with his hand, "Lead us."
Colby wagged his tail and didn't move as he looked at Dawson. Dawson shook his head.
"C'mon, Colby," Dawson said and he started toward the woods.
Colby followed and then he went ahead of Dawson and Adam, seeming to understand now that he was supposed to lead the way. They left the towels and the cooler on the side of the river as they hiked into the woods. There was another trail that looked like it had been overgrown that Colby led them on. Eventually, they came to a clearing. It was where the boys had parked their ATVs the other day.
"Ah..." Adam said to Colby, "so that's how you got on the other side of the river."
Colby was sniffing and occasionally looking back to make sure the boys were still following him. Adam and Dawson held hands as they followed Colby. After they went across the bridge, instead of going down the riverbank, Colby led them into the woods on another overgrown trail.
"Where does this lead?" Dawson asked.
"I'm not sure..." Adam said.
The boys followed Colby until they came to another clearing. They saw Colby running as he chased some rabbits.
"Colby," Dawson said in a disappointed voice, "Leave them alone."
Colby started barking as he chased the rabbits with no success.
"I think that's the first time I've heard him bark," Adam said.
"Yeah," Dawson said with surprise.
Colby ran across the clearing and into a wooded area. The boys followed. They stood on the edge of the wooded area and looked for Colby. They didn't see him and ventured in. It was a small gathering of trees. On the other side was a small pond. It looked like it was connected to the river. There were several frogs in the mud on the shore. Suddenly, Colby appeared. He barked and chased the frogs as they scurried into the water.
"Colby!" Dawson said, "Leave them be!"
When all the frogs were gone, Colby sniffed around looking for more of them.
"Wow, this is beautiful," Dawson said as he looked around.
"Mmm," Adam replied as he squeezed Dawson's hand.
After wandering a bit around the area, the boys started to head back. Colby straggled behind, sniffing around. As the boys made their way back, Dawson noticed Adam was very pensive.
"Are you all right?" Dawson asked, "Are you still mad about before?"
"What? No..." Adam said as he snapped out of his thoughts, "I wasn't mad at you before..."
"What were you thinking about?" Dawson asked, "You looked so determined."
"Oh... nothing..." Adam lied, "Just... I don't want to go back tomorrow... that's all..."
Dawson didn't believe him, but he let it slide. He let go of Adam's hand and put his arm around Adam's waist to comfort him. They walked back in silence with Dawson holding Adam next to him the rest of the way. When the boys returned to where they had left their things, Adam crouched down by the cooler.
"Wanna grab the towels?" Adam said.
"Sure," Dawson replied.
He went to the branches where the towels were hung. With his back to Adam, he began to pull them down. After folding them lengthwise and draping them over his shoulder, he turned around. He found Adam was on the ground, kneeling on one knee. Adam was holding the wooden box up toward Dawson. He swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
"Dawson Andrew Stewart, will you marry me?" Adam said with nervousness in his voice.
Adam opened the lid of the box so Dawson could see the contents. Dawson stood there in stunned silence.
========== The Inheritance Clause - 36
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