Behind the Barn

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Stallion Lust

"Unff... Oh, fuck... Quinn... You can't do that out here!"

The black and white stallion blushed heavily and tried to squirm away from his partner - but the other horse was not about to give up so easily. Around the side of the stables, halfway to the muck heap, Grady had been forced to drop the wheelbarrow down with a clank when Quinn had sensually folded his body around him. Grady still didn't know quite how Quinn managed to do that, for the stallion was moderately bulky from work around the yard and doing most of the manual labour there, though he somehow did it anyway.

Grady whined, nostrils fluttering, as a high-pitched squeal threatened to break free from him. But they could not be heard - they weren't exactly a known thing around the yard, or even further afield yet. And he had thought that he was okay with that, still coming to terms with his sexuality and all that his likes meant for him, although...it was more complicated than simply running through a few little words in his head. It was always going to be more complicated than that.

"Come on..." Quinn murmured, those skilful stallion lips teasing and lipping at his neck. "I just want to spend some time with you. You can say no, but I know you want to also."

It was hard for Grady to deny that, more heat racing to his cheeks, though his shy embarrassment showed more in how his ears were flicking back and forth, twitching and turning. He was trying to stay on alert, even as the normal sounds of the stable yard layered the air, only the two of them over on that side of the yard. For two stallions who still had one hoof in the closet, it was something, at least.

And maybe they needed that something. Maybe that was just why Grady allowed the big, palomino stallion with feather around his bare fetlocks to draw him gently behind the old barn, the barn that creaked something dreadful when the weather was raging. They didn't know for how long it would stand but it held perfectly for Grady with his back against it and the glorious, beautiful glow of the palomino right there before him.

Quinn would never fail to take his breath away, he was sure, no matter how long they were together. There was just something about the stallion, something big, that made him want to know more, something that had raised his curiosity about Quinn all those months ago, back when he had just been questioning his sexuality. He'd had fun with mares, yes, and other anthros too, though he'd always had an eye for other body types - body types that were more often seen on male anthros. He'd tried getting with a cool bodybuilder mare who had hit all the right notes for him, though, unfortunately, the sizzling chemistry that they had both longed for simply had not been there. They were still good friends and she was one of few who knew about him being with Quinn.

He just wasn't ready to be "out out" yet, even if that felt like it was a very silly thing to say when Quinn was folding to his knees, not seeming to drop much height at all, before him. The white spill of his mane cascaded down his neck as if he had been snatched off the cover of a romance novel and was just getting set up for his next shot. Not that Grady had ever said that to him, of course, except that time that he had been drunk and confessed just how hot Quinn was. That was one time where the lowering of his inhibitions had benefitted him, as it had opened the door to something more between him and Quinn.

Something that was defined as exclusive and would be soon ready to go to the next level on, though there was no real rush. Not when Quinn was quietly confident in his sexuality, preferring to keep things quiet and maintaining that it was no one else's business what he liked. Yet he was like that with his geeky hobbies too, keeping them away from the stable yard and smiling and walking off if anyone found out and dare to tease him about them. To say that the stallion was unflappable in public was an understatement, yet Grady was learning just how much seemingly small things like that could get under the horse's skin.

He wanted to make things better, those little things and the big things too, for Quinn, where he could. And, soon, he would be ready for others to know about them too, even if it would take him a long time to really find himself and where he fit into the LGBTQ world.

There was time. There was no rush.

Well, there might have been a small amount of rush there with Quinn as the golden stallion smirked and nuzzled at his crotch, playfully lipping at his jodhpurs, which were tenting out with the swell of his cock. It pushed obviously from his sheath as Grady nickered throatily and bobbed his head, his tail not knowing whether to lash back and forth or clamp down. Either option revealed some measure of tension in him, although the stallion did not think that it was all that easy to release.

Better to allow Quinn to take care of that for him then.

"Mmm, you look so pretty like this," Quinn murmured, nuzzling again into his crotch and bumping the growing bulge. "Can I? No one's around, you can keep lookout..."

"I... Mmph..."

Grady nodded, winding his fingers into the stallion's hair, for he didn't quite trust himself to speak, not in that moment. He wanted it, yes, yet he had to place his trust in Quinn also, trusting the equine to keep both of them safe and in a good position. Getting caught and outed with his cock in someone else's mouth was, well...hot but not at all the way he wanted to come out.

"Heh... You just tell me if you need anything else, pony," Quinn nickered. "I got you."

He knew that. But it was still nice to hear it, huffing hotly through his flared nostrils and leaning back against the wood of the barn. It creaked a little from his weight but everything was good, all as it meant to be, even as Quinn helped him get his cock out from his jodhpurs, unzipping them and fussing with the catch at the top. His balls were left inside while his sheath and shaft were freed, his cock blooming with blood as it thickened up with a soft flare at the head. Of course, it was not fully flared yet, as that would come at the point of orgasm. Yet it felt as if he was getting closer and closer to that already, prickles of tingling excitement clawing at his skin and nipping at his fetlocks.

His cock was mostly pink, which was not unusual, though there were a few mottled grey patches down near the base of it. They couldn't often be seen, not unless his sheath was peeled back, the span of his cock just after the medial ring, on the side closest to the head, a little thinner. The base was nice and thick and meaty though and the flare tended to grow dramatically at the point of orgasm, pulsing and throbbing when he sent spurt after spurt of thick cum out. All under the sweet and lusty will of Quinn's direction, of course. Quinn always knew how to get him off and how to edge him just a little so that his orgasm would be even stronger without frustrating him. It was one of the many, many things that Grady was, slowly, falling in love with about Quinn. And maybe the stallion himself too.

"Such a beautiful cock..." Quinn grunted, a bulge in the stallion's jeans showing through, though Grady was not in a position to tend to it in any way. "Don't worry, Grady, I'm going to make you feel real good. Keep your ear out now, just in case. But you might kind of like that..."

Grady nipped at his lip, though was not quite able to catch it between his teeth. That was not too bad, yet Quinn's words gnawed at him, the stallion caressing his cock lightly with his hand, experimentally testing just how ready he was, how sensitive he was. Grady grunted and, emboldened, the stallion closed his hand around the base of Grady's cock, above the sheath, slowly pumping the last throbs of his cock all the way up to full, aching hardness.

Maybe he did like being out there, in the open air, not quite knowing if they were going to be walked in on, having the excitement of the risk. Yet it probably wouldn't be all that exciting if they really did get caught; until then, it was hot. Kind of. Maybe he'd work it out more later.

"Unff... Oh..."

Quinn's skilled lips pressed around the head of his cock, his hand still working up and down the length, pleasing and teasing, knowing exactly what he needed to do in order to get Grady's heart pounding. Grady shifted his weight, bright sunshine slanting across him, though it was not too warm yet, still only at the start of summer. He would think differently about the sunshine when the summer heat really hit them, but they'd have more than enough work in looking after, and riding too, the horses at the yard when the temperature escalated.

The golden stallion didn't seem to paying attention, however, to how Grady shifted his weight, hooves digging in a little more to the patch of bare dirt. No, he was only focused on the treat of the stallion's cock right there before him, suckling tenderly on the head, letting his tongue swirl and pull around the sensitive glands. Grady grunted and thrust shortly, bucking his hips, though pulled back as if he was afraid of pushing too far, even if there was no possible way that he could ever be too eager.

Not with Quinn. It would take even more time together, intimate time, for them to get to know one another, however. And that was okay too, for that was part of the beauty in getting to be with someone.

Not just in getting his cock sucked by a hot stud who was proving to be kinkier and kinkier, wanting to do more and more with him. And Grady was more than okay with that as he ran his fingers through the silken strands of Quinn's mane, tugging playfully on his forelock, even if he couldn't distract himself from the sensations overwhelming him, not then. He moaned openly, tongue flickering out against his lips and sweeping back, swallowing hard.

"Mmmph..."

"Mmm, a bit quieter, darling..."

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