Random Words
Amanda: *sigh* "You know Sarah, I really don't know how to start this story."
Sarah: "I know, me either."
Amanda: "All I need is a phrase that fits the setting..."
Sarah: "Hey, I gave you a whole conversation."
Amanda: "Yeah, with Buck mentioning Teletoon! That would not happen in the old west... Wait, I've got a dumb idea!"
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"Funny," Buck said to himself.
JD sat down beside him outside the saloon. "What's funny Buck?"
'Always a nosey little kid,' he thought. 'I'd like to give him something else to do with that pretty little mouth of his but it's not worth risking the friendship right now.' He sighed and shrugged. "For some reason I keep thinking of random words I've never heard before."
JD chuckled. "Random words huh? Like what?"
"Like 'Teletoon'. And 'Superman'."
"Well, that is odd. Anyway, wipe that frown off your face, let's go in and see what's going on."
*****
Sarah: "Oh that's good! You want me to give you more random words?"
Amanda: "No, that's ok."
Sarah: "Freak."
Amanda: "Eh, you want more story or not Ms. Pathetic Candle?!"
Sarah: "Hehe. Okay, I'm sorry."
*****
"Ezra, your a gamblin' man, what would you bet someone can tell the future?"
Ezra flicked his card on the table and looked up at Buck with interest. "Well I don't gamble first off, and second...Yeah sure, why not? Anything's possible."
"Yeah and..." Buck frowned again and shook his head, "Gotta find a way to stop this."
The men chuckled at him.
"What now?" Josiah groaned.
"Urinal." he said plainly.
"Are we going to play or what?" Ezra asked slightly irritated. "Because if not then I'd like to go take a nap."
Josiah stretched and threw his cards on the table. "I'm out. I should go watch the jail house."
JD and Buck followed with few words.
*****
Amanda: "So what do you say Sarah?"
Sarah: "I say Ray K, that's what I say!"
Amanda: "Okay, back to me now..."
Sarah: "Throw your hands up at me...hehe...Shoes? Spiky hair?"
Amanda: "You aren't helping any you know...But that's a good song anyway."
Sarah: "Okay, how bout microwave? That was random."
*****
JD and Josiah spent the rest of the afternoon listening to Buck spout off random words like 'microwave', while back at the saloon...
"Looks like we're the only ones left Ezra." Nathan shuffled the cards together absent-mindedly.
"Yeah I guess we are. Hey, there's something that I've been meaning to show you in my room, will you come with me?"
The darker man nodded and flopped the cards towards his friend. He didn't want look so anxious to go where he had wanted for so long to go. It was too bad he couldn't let it show, he felt so restricted keeping secrets. As they walked up the stairs to Ezra's room all he could think of was how good the southerner's ass looked in those pants. He almost didn't even pay attention to the steps as he watched the curves. He had to bite his lip to keep from the inevitable hard on. He tried to pull his attention away but couldn't, not until they reached the top.
Ezra opened the door and stood in front of the full-length mirror. Nathan followed and shut the door instinctively. He had to keep those thoughts in check. How impossible it was though, as the thin man started to strip the layers of shirts and jackets off. He had thrown his hat onto his bed and folded each piece of clothing neatly before laying them on the edge of the bed. He went back to the mirror and fingered something on his shoulder that Nathan couldn't see very well. He stepped away from the door, which since shutting it he had been leaning against.
Ezra's brow creased slightly and he turned to Nathan. "I had a little mischance. A candle fell on me the previous night and I thought it would heal but it hasn't. It hurts too. I was wondering if you maybe could get me some ointment or something."
Nathan brought his hand up and ran a finger lightly across the burn. "How did a candle fall on you?"
"Well uh...see..um...I hit the wall and it fell off the holder," he pointed to the area above the head of his bed where a shiny metal frame stood, meant to hold a candle. "I decided to move it after I got burned." He pointed again, to the low wardrobe where a large white candle stood.
Nathan grinned. "Good choice I'd say."
Ezra looked down at his shoulder. Nathan hadn't removed his hand. In fact, he was tracing the top line of the burn, from right above Ezra's left nipple to just before his arm pit and back.
*****
Amanda: "I don't want to interrupt my own writings, but what do you think so far?"
Sarah: "It's good."
Amanda: "Is that all? I mean, you usually have more to say then that!"
Sarah: "No, it's very good and I had an idea for Buck...when he comes back."
Amanda: "OK whatever."
*****
Nathan blushed and moved a step away. "Yeah, I'll go look for something. Some aloe would help, and maybe..."
Ezra grabbed the retreating hand between both of his and brought it to his lips slowly, not wanting to look the man in the eyes. He stepped closer and placed the shaking hand on his heart. At least he thought it was Nathan's hand not his, he couldn't be certain. He looked the dark man in the eyes. Those deep brown eyes, the ones he had been thinking of for a long time. He held the trembling hand in his equally trembling hand. He would give him the chance to walk if he wanted it, if he didn't feel the same way he felt. All he had to do was turn around and walk away. And all Ezra had to do was hate himself for it. He had to hope...
Nathan brought his other hand up to the unmarred shoulder, rubbing slowly with his thumb. He loved the contrast of his dark skin on Ezra's white skin. It made his thoughts wander, which was no longer dangerous since Ezra made the first move. It was time for him to make the next move, to show the sweet-talking man how he felt.
Ezra was anticipating the kiss, but he was still slightly shocked when it came. It was simply lips pressed on lips but it felt like nothing he had ever experienced in other kisses. Nathan's lips were unexpectedly soft and smooth, fuller then Ezra had imagined. He leaned into the kiss more. He opened his lips slowly to suck on Nathan's lower lip. Nathan curled his fingers in the too-long locks of Ezra's hair, taking a little nip on Ezra's lip. Ezra couldn't stand the tension any more, he could feel the other man's hard cock pressing against his own between the clothes but he needed more. His hands roamed over Nathan's chest, his mouth kissed the dark face everywhere he could. Fingers fumbled with buttons and they pulled away just long enough for Nathan to practically rip his shirt off and throw it on the floor. Ezra was too focused on the well muscled torso that stood before him to notice anything else. That is, besides his growing erection. He all but threw himself on the slightly taller man and kissed his lips hard, each other's tongues equally insistent on entrance into the other's mouth.
Hands fondled bodies, followed by lips, the two men rocked against each other before really noticing that somehow their pants had gone the way of Nathan's shirt. They had jostled around a bit, knocking the wash basin off the dresser and spilling the water from the jug. Still Ezra didn't care, too focused on the friction and Nathan's soft flesh. He suddenly cleared his head. This was not what he was hoping. He wanted it to be more intimate, not just animalistic thrusting against each other standing up. He pulled away from Nathan and clasped his hands together to keep him from further exploring of his body.
"Can we move to the bed?" he panted. "I don't want to...you know...not like this."
Nathan simply nodded, following Ezra as he jumped onto the bed. The pile of clothes and hat were pushed to the floor unceremoniously. Ezra sat on Nathan's legs and looked him over. He stuck two fingers in his mouth and looked into the deep brown eyes. He sucked on them noisily while lightly running his other hand up Nathan's thigh. He pulled the fingers out of his mouth when Nathan shivered and groaned all at once. It was driving him mad and his cock had never been so hard before, he had to do more then just tease his new lover. He leaned over to kiss the dark, full lips again before trailing his tongue down his chin, across his chest, to his navel. He licked around the shallow hole for lingering seconds before dipping in. He flicked his tongue in and out and looked up at Nathan's face, shivering from the look of pure lust. He was taking great pleasure in the amount of groans, moans and shivers he elicited from his new bed partner, but he was doing enough of that himself.
He stopped licking all together but kept looking into Nathan's face. The expression changed slightly and he looked down at Ezra. He licked his lips and sat up on his elbows.
"Don't stop. Please." he didn't care if he was begging or not, all he wanted was the sensations Ezra was giving him. "Ezra. Please. More."
Ezra figured that since Nathan's words were becoming more urgent and less coherent he should continue. He bent his head and took the huge cock half way into his mouth in one swoop. Nathan gasped and fell back off his elbows. Ezra swallowed the rest of it more slowly, letting the surprised man catch his breath. He was glad he had previous experience in deep throating, this would have been too hard had he not. His throat constricted on the intrusion but he relaxed the best he could.
Nathan grasped Ezra's head in a tight and arched up. He tried thrusting but Ezra's hands kept him from doing much. He came violently, Ezra barely able to hold him down while he cried out his lover's name. He slowly came down from the heights he had reached, shaking uncontrollably as Ezra licked him clean.
Ezra leaned forward to give Nathan a taste of his own semen in a searing kiss. "Did you like that old friend?"
Nathan grinned, still dazed. "I. Loved. That," he replied softly. "And you sir, are going to love it just as much, I'll make sure of it."
He turned the tables and flipped Ezra onto his back to return the favor to his neglected groin.
*****
Amanda: "Ok, that scene's long already so I'm going to leave that to the imagination. Sorry to shake you from your daze *old friend*."
Sarah: "Huh? Oh, oh yeah...What next then?"
*****
Vin and JD had been getting a great laugh from Buck over the last hour or so, ever since Josiah had left things just kept getting worse.
"RV...Scooter....Skateboard....Rollerblade....." and on and on.
Josiah emerged from the jail house with a throw rug. "If you'll all take a break from Buck's randomness, can one of you please get the dust off of this thing?"
They were in too much of a laughing fit to even hear what Josiah was saying so Buck took the rug and stopped saying the words that came to his mind, wishing he knew why it was happening to him. And where Ezra and Nathan had disappeared to...
*****
Amanda: "That's what happens next, that's the end."