First Crush: Roles to Play
I finally finish getting the coffee table cleaned off and start setting up the snacks and drinks. Reese had begged to watch the State U game with me today, and while I'm not much of a football guy I had always enjoyed rooting for him during his college...
Tucker the Top Dog 2
There's a skip in my step as I navigate the tunnels. Tyr was an absolutely stellar fuck, like wine, some men are better with age. Even though I just came I find myself getting aroused again. Maybe I should turn around and see how many...
First Crush: The Spitting Image
### The Spitting Image “My favorite uncle!” A shaggy-haired, tall, and beefy golden young stallion wraps me in his arms and squeezes me into his hefty chest. “Reese, my favorite nephew!” I wheeze. “Kinda… Hard to breathe!” “Sorry Uncle Tom. I...
Hometown: Ten More Minutes?
“Wipe those fuckin' tears, boy, or you ain't hittin' shit." Dad throws an oil-soaked rag at me. “It's dirty, I–" “Then use your fuckin' shirt, Jesus!" He swigs his beer. “Yes sir." I croak, nearly falling when he shoves a light .22 caliber rifle...
Hometown: Calm and Quiet
I’m not sure how I got here. Not here, as in the physical place, but in the general situation. Jim’s tongue is hanging out the side of his muzzle, snoring like a chainsaw which contrasts to the gentle patter of rain. The snoring isn’t what woke me up,...
What's Up, Little Dude? (Part Two)
I pull myself into the fetal position and groan. My head throbs and my mouth is painfully dry and cottony. As my knees reach my chest my stomach lurches and I roll off the bed looking for a trashcan or toilet. I look around the large bedroom, I...
Hometown: Homecoming (Part 1)
I never like to go home. The city is loud, noisy, and overwhelming. Not to mention lonely, and I don’t think I can handle being alone for much longer. I just dropped Jim off at the airport. He looked so sad as I waved goodbye. I hate when he looks...
First Crush: The Company You Keep
### The Company You Keep Reese offers to drive back, and I'm too tired to argue. We spend most of the ride in silence. That wasn't exactly how I wanted his first night in the city to go. I stare out the window and try to think of a way to salvage the...
Hometown: Bonfire
# Momma says if you can make a man a fillin' meal and coffee just the way he likes it he ain't ever gonna leave. I hope that's true, cause right now I'm watchin' Wesley stick a price tag on a box of his old things and hammer a 'For Sale' sign into...
Hometown: Until You Know I Mean It
## CW: Past Child Neglect and Abandonment “Good news, Wesley!" Mom says. “Morning, Mom." I sit on the couch I've used as a bed the last two days. “I just got off the phone with your school and guess what?! They'll let you move into the dorms...
Hometown: He'll Be Back, And I'll Be Here
“I love you, Wesley," That's dumb. Wes is gonna freak out if I just tell him I love him, I do but I can't start with that. I gotta apologize first! Apologize for tellin' his daddy and… and lettin' the guys tease him these last couple years. I...
Second Sun's Kiss 1
**Uncomfortable Conversation** Why is bed always the most comfortable when you need to get up? I groan and raise my hand to my face, placing my two middle fingers on my palm causes my monitor to spring to life. Seventh mark, almost a full mark before...