| Christmas in the City |
| It had been a rough couple of months in Hazzard county. Hurricanes usually contented themselves with making stir-fry of house parts down in Florida. By the time they got to Georgia, it was usually just a lot of rain. But not this year. In the middle of October, a really bad storm blew through. It was so bad it had everybody talking about that bad storm back in '59, the one that had claimed Bo and Luke's parents. There had been a couple of weeks without electricity, and the roof of the barn had just been shredded. The insurance company had given Uncle Jesse a big check for the repairs, but with all the damage all around them, it was hard to find anybody to do the work. So ultimately Bo and Luke had used the money to buy the materials and done it themselves. It was hard work, and since they weren't experts, they had to re-do a lot of things as they figured out what they were doing. But finally, it was done, and all the other repairs around the farm. As Christmas grew nearer, Jesse realized that with the boys doing the work, they still had a fair amount of the money left over. And he figured that it rightly belonged to them, payment for their labor. And so he began making his plans � ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christmas Day dawned bright and clear. Luke rolled over and found Bo's sparkling blue eyes waiting for him. "Merry Christmas, love!" Bo's shaggy blond head bent down to meet him in a kiss. Luke sighed happily as Bo all but rolled on top of him. He wished that just this once they could forget about morning chores and spend the holiday morning together in bed. Of course, they couldn't. Not only because the animals needed to be fed; but Uncle Jesse and Daisy were just down the hall. Neither of them felt really right makin' out when the rest of the family was around. Uncle Jesse had come a long way from his original wrath at finding out about them, but they still tended to step a little gingerly around him, not rubbing his face in it. It had been over four months since the arrival of a city slicker with a flat tire had forced them both to finally recognize that the bond between them was more than just the love of cousins, more even than brothers. Bo blessed every minute they'd had together since then. Of course, these quiet times together were a lot more scarce than either of them would have preferred. At first, they'd been walking on eggshells around Jesse and Daisy, figuring out how to be a couple and still be part of this family. And then the storm had come through, and it had been weeks and weeks of hard work. They'd fallen into bed at night exhausted, satisfied by a few minutes to hold each other close before falling asleep. Since Thanksgiving, things had quieted down a bit, almost back to normal. There were still a lot of smaller jobs around the farm, fixing things broken by the storm, but it was a normal kind of busy. And then there was Christmas on top of it, adding it's own bustle on top of everyday life. Bo was beginning to think he and Luke would never have a day to themselves again. He was beginning to wonder if he'd just imagined those blissful two weeks back in August � Reluctantly, they dragged themselves away from the warm bed, and from each other. Bo couldn't help grinning as he noticed that his good morning kiss had gotten Luke all worked up. Of course, he was in a similar state. They were used to it by now, grabbing a few kisses in the morning before chores. Once in a while on a Saturday night, Jesse would go out with some of his old buddies to give them a little privacy, but beyond that, they tended to be frustrated a lot. Even so, Bo had to admit that overall he was a lot happier than he'd ever been before. Just knowing that Luke loved him, would always be there for him, had gotten him through the rough times in the past months. And so he attacked his morning chores with enthusiasm, glad for yet another day together. And this being Christmas, he hoped just maybe � ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Daisy had outdone herself on the Christmas morning breakfast. Flapjacks, dripping with butter and hot maple syrup. Fresh sausages, browned to perfection. Fresh squeezed orange juice. When he couldn't eat one bite more, Jesse sat back and looked out at his family with a smile. Everybody was smiling and laughing. The love in the room was something almost tangible. He could almost feel Martha looking over his shoulder. Lord, he missed her on days like this. And yet over the years the pain had dimmed, leaving more of a warm memory of her presence. His eyes fell on Bo and Luke. His boys really had turned out well. Even if they were � you know. He still wasn't entirely comfortable with the idea of them being lovers. But he knew that it was only his own resentment that he'd never had that choice himself. His life with Martha had been good, and Lord knew he'd loved her, but he knew it wasn't what was really right for him. Even so, he hoped that the love these boys had for each other would sustain them they way theirs had. But then, he had a feeling he didn't have anything to worry about. When Bo finally finished the last sausage � Lord, that boy could eat! � Jesse got up. "Dishes can wait for once. We got us some presents to open!" The Duke family had never had a lot, at least in terms of things, material possessions. But somehow that never stopped them from making the most of a day like Christmas. With a disorderly scramble, they hurried in to the living room. During the night, each of them had crept out and left presents under the gaily decorated tree. Jesse fondly remembered how excited they'd all been as kids, tearing into each brightly wrapped package, not caring what was inside, just having fun with the wrapping itself. Just like back then, all the ribbons still tended to end up in Daisy's hair. After all the other gifts had been opened, Jesse sat up. "Listen up, you three. I got somethin' special for y'all. Thanks to Bo and Luke doin' most of the work repairin' the roof after the storm, we still got a good piece of the insurance money left. So seein' as how they did all the work, it seems to me they should reap the rewards. Of course, I held back a little for somethin' for me an' Daisy �" With a huge grin, Jesse handed Daisy and Luke each an envelope. Luke gestured to Daisy to go first. Her eyes lit up as she opened the envelope. "Uncle Jesse! That fancy new spa down in Capitol City! Thank you!" Jesse smiled warmly. "I don't see as how they could possibly make you any prettier, my dear, but I suppose you'll have fun tryin'! You can take a day and go down there and let them pamper you all you want." She gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Jesse hugged her back, then turned to the boys. "Well, go on now. Your turn." Bo and Luke looked at each other; Bo shrugged and gestured for Luke to do the honors. Luke ripped open the card and held it up so Bo could read it with him. It was a letter from a travel agent's office, confirming a reservation at the Ritz Hotel in Capitol City � for tonight! They looked at each other in surprise, then turned to Jesse, who was grinning ear to ear. "I kinda thought you two would like a little time alone together, away from chores and everything. It's for two nights. And there's some cash in there, so you can have a nice dinner or somethin'." The boys stood there, speechless. It was Bo's secret Christmas wish come true. And to come from Uncle Jesse, it meant he had really accepted them. Luke found his voice first. "Uncle Jesse, thank you. This means so much �" And then suddenly both of them were embracing the old man, practically squashing him between them. "Easy, now, you two!" Jesse laughed as he extricated himself. "Go, enjoy yourselves. We'll hold down the fort here while you're gone." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the big family dinner, the boys headed out. A couple of hours later, Luke parked the General Lee in the garage of the fanciest hotel in Captiol City. He felt almost embarrassed carrying their old, beat-up suitcase into the elegant lobby. A huge marble staircase that looked straight out of 'Gone with the Wind' dominated the room, right next to a beautifully decorated 12-foot-tall Christmas tree. Rich velvet curtains covered the windows. Nervously, the boys made their way to the check-in desk. A pretty girl smiled at them, batting her eyelashes at Bo. "How can I help you gentlemen?" Luke fished out the reservation letter from his jacket pocket. "Um, we have a reservation �" The girl took the letter, glancing over the information. Seeing that it was for a room with a king-size bed, she glanced up at them and frowned, then quickly turned to her computer terminal. After busying herself there for a few minutes, she composed her face into a smile. "Here you go, Mr. Duke. Room 2315, up on the 23rd floor. The elevators are just down the hall to your right." Bo could feel her eyes following them as they headed down the hall. He knew she knew that they were sharing the room with one bed. Just for her, he slipped his arm around Luke's back as they walked down the hall. And as they turned to wait for the elevator, Bo looked back to see her still following them with her eyes. Feeling ornery, he winked at her, and was rewarded as she blushed deeply and turned back to answer a phone that wasn't ringing. Luke watched all this with an amused smirk. When the elevator doors closed behind them, he laughed out loud. "Bo, that was mean." Bo responded by slipping his arms around Luke. "Yeah, but it was fun. And she was the one who started it!" Luke hugged him close, then pulled away as he felt the elevator slowing. They weren't at their floor yet, but the doors opened and an older couple got on, obviously heading to the restaurant on the roof of the hotel. They were elegantly dressed. The lady smiled politely at Bo, who had quickly retreated to the opposite side of the small room from his cousin. Bo felt himself blushing as he nodded in return, thinking that it had gotten awfully hot in the enclosed space. At last the elevator stopped at their floor and they got off. It was a good thing Bo couldn't see the lady's eyes widen in surprise as they left together. It was all Luke could do to keep a straight face until he unlocked the door. But once inside he burst out laughing. At first, Bo looked outraged, but it wasn't long before both of them were laughing so hard they couldn't breathe. Luke turned to Bo and pulled him close, holding on tight as they caught their breaths. Finally, they recovered enough to look around in amazement. A normal room at the Ritz would have been a treat for them; however, Uncle Jesse had spared no expense. It was like a small apartment; in front of them was a living room with a very comfy-looking sofa and a huge TV set. To the right was a bar area with a sink and a small fridge, and a beautiful dark wood dining table. A pair of French doors opened into the bedroom, which was big enough to make the king sized bed look small. There was another TV in there. Awestruck, Bo wandered into the bedroom, and from there into the bath. "Holy cow, Luke! You gotta come see this!" Instead of the usual simple bathtub, there was a huge tub, with a ring of nozzles around the middle. Luke grinned. "It's one of them Jacuzzi things, like you see on TV!" Bo grinned. "And it's big enough even for the two of us!" Luke laughed. This was turning out to be the best Christmas ever. He reached out and pulled Bo to him, kissing him tenderly. In no time at all, even the Jacuzzi tub was forgotten as they lost themselves in each other. Months of pent-up hunger suddenly re-surfaced as their kisses became more and more passionate. Hands clawed at clothing as they stumbled back towards the big bed. Luke ended up on top, pinning Bo beneath him, grinding his crotch against Bo's. Shoving aside the sides of Bo's open shirt, he bent his head to worry at one of the tight pink nipples. Bo groaned at his attention; it hadn't taken them long to realize he was extra-sensitive there, and Luke took a special delight in tormenting him. In a matter of minutes, he was bucking against Luke, writhing with the intense pleasure. And seeing him like that got Luke so hot he couldn't hold back either. He sat up, still pinning Bo to the bed, and ripped off his own shirt, as Bo's eager hands tugged at his belt. He had to get up to shed the jeans, and Bo was quick to squirm out of his. Seeing Luke standing there, naked and hard for him pushed every button Bo had. With a groan, he dragged Luke back down onto the bed and rolled on top of him, snugging his dick next to Luke's. Almost without thinking, his hips began thrusting as he kissed Luke. Beneath him, Luke bucked against him, meeting his rhythm. Soon both of them were panting heavily, both from the exertion and the passion. Their bodies were covered with sweat, lips separating momentarily only for gasping breaths before returning to the intense liplock. Bo felt like he was trying to crawl inside Luke, needing to be closer than ever before. Luke knew he was right on the edge; he wasn't going to last much longer. "Bo � coming �" he managed to gasp out just before he did. Seeing his lover surrender to the powerful orgasm was all Bo needed to join him. He cried out as he felt Luke's hot juices cover both their cocks, making everything so slick he couldn't hold back any longer either. When it was over, he limply rolled off to lay beside Luke, one hand tracing random patterns on Luke's broad chest. Luke pulled him close, gently kissing his forehead. "God, I love you so much, Bo �" The words were the sweetest music in the world to the blond man. He snuggled deep into Luke's shoulder. "Love you too, Luke." Luke's hand worked its way into Bo's wild mane of blond hair. A feeling of warmest contentment washed over him, and in minutes, both were sound asleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They woke up a few hours later and realized that the sticky mess had congealed all over their bodies. Not one to pass up an opportunity, Bo glanced toward the bathroom, then grinned at Luke. "What say we try out that fancy bathtub?" Luke grinned back at him affectionately. He'd wondered how long Bo could hold out. "Whatever you want, love. Why don't you go ahead and get it started?" Bo quickly got up and headed into the bathroom. Luke enjoyed the view from behind. He couldn't believe how much his life had changed these past few months. He'd always loved Bo, he knew that, but somehow admitting it made it seem even stronger. And finally embracing the sexual side of those feelings had been scary but well worth it. He hadn't realized how much he'd been holding back, trying to keep from feeling these things. Bo was so gorgeous, tall and strong, that wild blond hair, and that smile. God, how could anybody ever resist that smile? "Hey, Luke? You comin'?" Bo's voice called out from the bathroom. Luke shook himself; he hadn't realized how far off he'd wandered. He got up and walked into the bathroom, finding Bo sitting in one corner of the almost square tub, all but buried in a mountain of bubbles. He had to laugh at the sight. Bo pointed to the bottle sitting on the edge of the tub. "They even provide the bubble bath!" Shaking his head, Luke climbed into the oversized tub and settled down between Bo's legs. Usually when they sat on the steps in the evenings, Luke sat behind; this time it was Bo's turn to hold him from behind. As he sank down in the warm water, he felt Bo's arms wrap around him, while a warm mouth sought out his neck. It felt so decadent � so relaxing � so arousing. He could feel Bo's hard-on growing into his back. It was like being in heaven. Bo's hands slid over his chest and belly, rubbing away the remains of their last lovemaking. It felt so sensual, so � romantic. Luke just sat back, leaning against Bo and enjoying his touch. Having Luke alone like this was the best Christmas present Bo could have asked for. And having him for once in Bo's embrace instead of the other way around was an extra bonus. He liked that Luke was usually the dominant one. Being older, he'd always kind of been the leader of their little gang of two. And he was by nature very protective, especially of Bo. He was certainly the stronger of them, emotionally. His years in the military had given him a protective coat that Bo had never developed. So usually Bo was happy to let Luke take the lead and look out after him. But there was something nice about turning the tables. This was the first time Bo'd had the chance to really think about it. Holding Luke like this helped him understand how protective Luke was of him. Kissing his neck, stroking his body, while Luke simply lay back and enjoyed was a pleasure Bo hadn't expected. It was nice to know that Luke trusted him like that. He finally let his hands slide down Luke's tight stomach to brush against his rock-hard prick. Luke's moan at the touch sent a jolt straight to Bo's equally hard cock. His mouth roamed over Luke's neck, jaw, and ear, while his hands played with Luke's dick. Soon Luke was moaning happily, thrusting into Bo's eager hands. That set off a chain reaction, as Bo responded by pulling him closer so he could rub his dick against Luke's back. They were thrashing around so much, half of the water splashed out of the tub before Luke cried out, arching his back, his head tilted back on Bo's shoulder. Bo held him close as Luke recovered, again kissing his neck and cheek, gently now. But eventually Luke realized that Bo's dick was still pressing into the small of his back. He'd been far enough behind that Luke's abrupt stop must have frustrated him no end. Bo couldn't believe how much it turned him on watching Luke come like that. It had been the most beautiful, erotic thing he'd ever seen. As Luke settled back against him he couldn't stop himself from resuming his thrusting. It didn't take long before his arms tightened convulsively around Luke's chest and his hot come poured out into the now lukewarm water. Limp, they lay there, breathing heavily. But the now cool water barely came up to Bo's waist, and they soon got quite chilly. Bo's hands slid over the goosebumps on Luke's arms. He leaned forward enough to kiss Luke's head. "Gettin' cold, love. You wanna get out?" Luke had to admit he was getting chilled. But there was something wonderful about laying here, with Bo's whole body wrapped around him. Reluctantly, he nodded and got up, reaching for a towel. Once dry, they made a beeline for the bed, slipping under the fluffy blankets to warm up. They lay facing each other, arms and legs intertwined. It didn't take long for them to warm up. It was warm and comfortable and soon they slept � ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Luke's eyes slowly blinked open. Morning. Chores. Wait. No chores, not today. They weren't home. A slow smile spread across his lips. He looked down at Bo who was sprawled face down, his body half on top of Luke. They'd had one other morning like this, when they'd left the farm. Luke didn't like to think about that. Things had looked pretty dark back then. It took the tragedy of a heart attack to get Uncle Jesse to reconsider and explain why he'd been so set against them. But that morning had been special; the first time Luke had truly made love to Bo. Luke smiled as he remembered, his hand tracing the contour of Bo's body, seeking out his gorgeous ass. He felt his erection growing as he fondled the tight globes. And this morning, they had the time � Bo woke to the wonderful feeling of Luke's hand playing with his ass. He sighed, almost purring into Luke's shoulder. "Know what you want for breakfast �" Luke laughed softly. "You, of course." They shifted slightly so they could share a good morning kiss. It was long and lingering, tender and passionate all at once. They took their time, touching, caressing, lingering over their lovemaking. After a while, Luke couldn't wait any longer, and returned his attention to Bo's perfect ass. For his part, Bo was perfectly happy to let Luke return to his usually dominant role. Feeling his lover's hands on his body was the closest thing to heaven he expected to find on this earth. Luke slowly stretched him out, getting him good and ready, making him nearly crazy with wanting all of him. "Come ON, Luke! I want YOU! NOW!" Luke had to chuckle at Bo's impatience. "OK, ok! Hold your horses!" He gently removed his fingers, grinning as Bo spun onto his back. Reaching down, he ran one fingertip along the length of Bo's throbbing erection, drawing a whimpering noise from deep in Bo's throat. Unable to resist, he bent down and sucked it into his mouth for a few minutes, not intending to finish things that way, just wanting a taste. "Aw, shit, Luke!" Bo cried out as Luke swallowed him. It felt so darned good, but this wasn't what he wanted right now. But Luke's fingers teasing at his opening while he sucked told Bo that Luke hadn't changed plans. It was only a few minutes later when Luke let go and took his position between Bo's outspread legs. Luke watched Bo's face carefully as he pushed in. There was that moment of pain, just at the beginning. But each time it seemed to go away faster, replaced by an expression of purest joy. It never failed to touch Luke's heart, seeing Bo's face as he filled him. He remembered lying in the tub last night, the warm safety he felt as he gave himself over into Bo's care. Was that part of what Bo was feeling now? And then he couldn't think any more, as Bo's tight, hot channel gripped him. They moved together, Bo meeting him with each stroke. Their passion, their power, their combined strength made it seem as if they truly became one body in those joyous moments when they were joined. This time Bo came first, the contractions of his body taking Luke right with him. They fell to the bed in a tumble of arms and legs, bodies covered with sweat, gasping for breath. Bo's head found Luke's shoulder, and he held on tight. Luke softly petted Bo's silky hair, nearly overcome by the trust his young cousin put in him. He began to wonder if he could trust that much in return � ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After quick showers � alone � they went out and found a little coffee shop that was still serving breakfast. They spent the day wandering around the city, taking in the sights and doing a little extra Christmas shopping with the money Jesse had included. A pretty necklace for Daisy, and a bottle of good cognac for Uncle Jesse. If he couldn't have his shine, they knew he'd picked up a taste for the 'good stuff' on those rare occasions he could get it. They wandered into an area with a lot of bars and little shops, which Luke quickly recognized as a 'red light' district. Bo's eyes got wide as they looked into the windows of a couple of shops. Luke grinned as he urged Bo to go on in. They were surrounded by a wide variety of very odd � and intriguing � sex toys, magazines, and clothing. It seemed strange to Bo that all this sex stuff was out here in the open. It actually made him a little nervous. He couldn't even begin to imagine how some of this stuff was supposed to be used. There was a whole section in back with whips, handcuffs, and a lot of other leather items that just scared Bo. How that had anything to do with sex, he didn't want to know � "So, Bo, see anything you want to try?" Luke whispered in his ear. Bo just shook his head. "Luke, I'm tellin' you, you're all I need." Luke smiled. "Well, there is one thing I want to pick up. They have a lubricant made just for what we do; doesn't get all greasy. And it warms up on your skin �" Bo blushed at hearing Luke talking like it was just an everyday purchase. But he had to admit it sounded like a good idea. So they made their purchase and headed back out to the street. When they got back to the hotel, they decided on one last extravagance for dinner. Since they didn't feel comfortable going up to that fancy restaurant in their jeans, they decided to order room service, including a bottle of champagne. A waiter brought it up on a cart, and set the table in their room for them. He even poured the champagne then left the bottle in a bucket full of ice. The fact that not once did he give either of them an odd look got him a very nice tip from Luke. After he left, Luke joined Bo at the table. He raised his glass in a toast. "To the best Christmas ever." Bo just nodded his agreement and clinked his glass against Luke's. The bubbly wine tickled his nose as he drank. "But you know, Luke, what makes it the best ever is sharin' it with you." He reached across the table to take Luke's hand. They just looked at each other for a few moments, acknowledging what really mattered. Then he gave Luke's hand one last squeeze and turned his attention to the steak in front of him. The food was delicious, and by the end of the meal they were both a little tipsy from the champagne. Not drunk, but just enough to make them a bit giddy. Luke hadn't even complained when Bo reached across the table to snag the last of his dessert, which he couldn't finish anyway. // Where does he put it? // Luke wondered, looking at his lover's trim body. The view distracted him from that train of thought; instead he found himself simply admiring what he saw. Looking up at Bo, he smiled. "What say we try out that couch?" Bo grinned back at him. "After you �" Normally, Luke would have sat in the corner, and Bo snuggled in beside him. But tonight Luke had other things on his mind, so he sat down in the middle, forcing Bo to take the corner. Bo was a bit surprised, but decided it didn't really matter. He turned on the TV and they flipped around the channels for a while, finally settling on a movie. Although Luke wasn't paying all that much attention to the TV. He was thinking about their bath last night. It had felt so good to let go for a while, to let Bo take care of him for a change. And then there was their lovemaking this morning. He kept seeing the blissful look on Bo's face when he pushed into him. For most of his life, he'd thought he was attracted to girls. He'd thought that little incident with Bo when they were young had just been kids learning about their bodies. But now he knew better; even back then he'd wanted something more with Bo. Sometimes he still was amazed by how much he loved Bo, and how much that love was returned. And by how little interest he had in girls any more. He guessed he'd been slowly getting used to the idea of loving a man. At first, he'd been a bit reserved about actual intercourse. But Bo had been so willing, it had been easy. And now he was getting curious about the other side. "Bo?" His voice startled Bo, who was gently stroking Luke's chest and arms while watching the TV. "What's it like?" The question seemed to come out of nowhere. "What's what like?" "When we make love. When I'm inside you � you always look so happy �" Bo smiled. "It's the best feeling in the world, Luke. I don't know as how I could describe it � it's like you're a part of me." He hugged Luke tightly. Luke sighed and hugged him back. He sat quietly for a few more minutes, loving the feel of Bo's hands on his body, beginning to understand what it was to surrender yourself completely to somebody else. He had always been the older one, the stronger one. But Bo had his own inner strength. Luke could feel it in the way Bo sheltered him now. He felt a kind of peace he'd never known before. "Bo?" Once again, Luke's voice came unexpectedly. But this time it was very quiet. Bo's answer came just as quietly. "Yeah, Luke?" "Will you make love to me tonight, Bo?" Luke's voice was barely a whisper. Bo hadn't been expecting that. Luke had said he wasn't sure he'd ever want to trade places, and that was fine with Bo. "Luke? You sure?" he asked softly. He could feel Luke's head nodding before he heard the soft words. "Yeah. I'm sure." Luke sat up and turned to face Bo, knowing his lover needed to see his eyes. "I need to feel it, Bo. Need to know what you feel when you look so happy." Bo gently caressed Luke's face. There was such trust in his eyes, such need, that Bo couldn't have said no if he wanted to. He smiled softly. "'Course I will, if that's what you want." He leaned in and kissed Luke, pulling him down on top of him. They lay there on the couch for a good while, just kissing and touching, the TV forgotten in the background. Bo's hands slowly moved down Luke's back, coming to rest on his backside. Luke moaned softly as those big hands began kneading his butt cheeks. "You like that, Luke?" Bo asked softly as he continued massaging. "Yeah � it's kinda weird. Nobody ever touches you there �" Bo smiled. "I know. That's what makes it special. All those girls got to play with the rest of you. But this is mine." Luke couldn't help but grin at the possessiveness in Bo's voice. "Oh, really?" Bo looked up and pulled him close, kissing him. "Really." After another long, probing kiss, Bo realized that despite Luke's willingness, he could feel the tension in his lover's body. He had an idea to help Luke relax. "How about we move over to the bed?" Luke nodded, despite the butterflies that had suddenly appeared in his stomach. He crawled off the couch, letting Bo up. Bo came to him, gently capturing Luke's face in his big hands. "Luke, honey, I promise you. I'll take real good care of you. I can't say it won't hurt at all, that ain't true, but it's worth it. I swear." Luke looked into Bo's shining sapphire eyes and nodded. He felt so safe, so secure in those big strong hands. This was a feeling he'd never have gotten with any of the girls he'd dated. He was always the strong one, the protector. It felt good to turn that over to Bo for a little while. They kissed, long and tender. Finally, they broke apart and Bo gently steered him over to the bed. They stopped for a moment to take off their clothes, then Luke lay down and Bo settled beside him. After a few kisses, Bo murmured softly, "Roll over on your stomach, love." Those big strong hands ran over his back, caressing, massaging. Luke gave himself over to Bo's ministrations. The tension quickly left his body. After a while, Bo shifted his weight back to the tops of Luke's legs as his hands crossed the small of Luke's back and began kneading his butt cheeks. In a way it was just a continuation of the massage, but it was more, too. Bo's hands became more gentle, more of a caress than a massage. Luke's skin tingled at the unfamiliar touch, and his cock began to harden. "Mmmm � that's nice," he sighed. It really was turning him on, powerfully. Feeling Bo touch him where nobody else ever had, or ever would. He felt like he was just floating, secure in the knowledge that whatever Bo did would be wonderful. And it was. Those strong fingers teased at him, making him want it more and more. And then one thick fingertip slipped inside him, slowly worked its way in, and ultimately sent a jolt of pleasure through him that he really wasn't expecting. Bo smiled as he watched Luke's reactions. His lover was obviously enjoying what he was doing. He slowly worked a second finger in, watching to make sure Luke was still enjoying it. He didn't have to worry. Luke was so relaxed it slipped in easily. He spent a few more minutes gently stretching Luke out. Then, remembering his own first time, he began gently kissing and licking at Luke's bottom just as Luke had done to him, while starting to thrust his fingers harder and harder into Luke. Soon he was rewarded by the sound of Luke whimpering with delight. "Oh, god, Bo! Ohhhhh!" "You ready, love?" "Yes! Oh, yes!" Luke was more than ready. Feeling Bo's fingers inside him was a revelation, and he desperately wanted the 'real thing.' Bo's fingers gently withdrew, leaving him feeling like he was missing something. He quickly rolled over onto his back, assuming the position he'd seen Bo take. Bo knelt between his lifted, spread legs. He reached down and gently stroked Luke's aching cock while he moved into position. Luke's eyes shone with desire and love and trust, and the power of it nearly made Bo forget to breathe. He bent down and kissed Luke, holding him close. And then he couldn't wait a moment longer. His hands trembled as he slicked his cock with the lubricant they'd bought that afternoon, then lifted Luke's legs onto his shoulders. Luke looked up at Bo as he felt that big cockhead pressed against his entrance. For just a moment the size of it frightened him, but looking into Bo's sapphire eyes, he couldn't stay afraid. He took a deep breath and nodded, and just as he exhaled, Bo pushed in. Luke gasped at the sensation; at first there was pain, but as his body adapted to the intrusion it quickly dissipated. On seeing his face relax, Bo began moving slowly, his hips rocking, in and out, a little further each time. Luke reached out to him, catching his hands. Bo had been right; there was no way to describe what he was feeling. It was so intimate, so personal. His love for Bo seemed to grow and expand, filling his soul the way Bo's cock filled his body. Their eyes locked as their bodies found a natural rhythm. Bo was nearly overwhelmed by the feelings of Luke's hot, tight channel gripping him. It had been a long time since he'd been on the giving end of things, not since his first couple of times with girls. This was something entirely different. Not warm and wet like a girl or a blow job. Luke's body gripped him mercilessly, so hot, so, so good. Soon he was slamming into Luke like a jackhammer, grunting and groaning with pleasure. And then Bo shifted just a little, so that every stroke found Luke's sweet spot. Luke's eyes rolled up as he moaned with the pleasure, pushing back hard against Bo, squeezing him with his internal muscles. Bo was so strong, so powerful, so big! One big hand wrapped itself around Luke's dripping cock, adding one more layer of pleasure. "Bo!" Luke cried out his lover's name as a powerful explosion shook his entire body. He barely heard Bo's response as his lover reached down and pulled him close. "I've got you, Luke. I've got you �" Bo held tight as his own body shook with the power of their love. Eventually, Bo gently withdrew, drawing a soft gasp from Luke. Even soft, his cock was so big it hurt a little coming out. He lay down and gently drew Luke into his arms, kissing him softly. "Sorry, love �" Luke shook his head. "S'ok, Bo. S'ok. Better'n ok. Oh, god �" Bo chuckled softly. "Now you know." Luke nodded. "Now I know." He loved the feel of Bo's strong arms around him. Loved the fact that once in a while, he could let Bo be the strong one. He sighed and settled his head on Bo's broad shoulder. Tomorrow morning, they'd have one more chance at bliss, then they'd head home. Back to mornings with a few snatched kisses before chores. But it was ok, because they were together. They had each other, and now the trust between them was absolute. It had been a very special Christmas indeed. Continue on to "Blind Man's Bluff" Send me some feedback Return to the Other Fandoms Index Return to Jade Palace Home Disclaimer: Don't own them, just borrowing them for fun, not profit. |