The Outlaw's of the South

Chapter Five

Rebel slowly opens his eyes. The sun was shining brightly through the cracks of the old barn. He and Skiler had slept in the loft and both were out by the time their heads hit the pallet they had made on the soft hay.
He quietly sits up and looks around at his sleeping lover beside him. He loved watching Skiler while he slept. He was the only person he knew that slept with his mouth closed. No snoring jsut the slow rising of his chest as he breathes. So peaceful.
Rebel slowly moves towards the ladder, careful not to wake the blonde. He had the dire urge to pee.
As he climbs down the ladder, he see's the others were still taking advantage of their soft sleeping area. All that is except for Abigor who was sitting quietly on an old stool cleaning his gun.
"Mornin'." Abigor whispers, as he glances up at the black-haired male.
"Mornin'. I have to go piss." Rebel chuckles softly.
Abigor smiles and shakes his head as he gets back to work.
Rebel slips out the door as quiet as a mouse. He shields his eyes from the bright morning sun. Walking around to the back of the barn, he unfastens his pants and pulls himself out to 'take care of business'.
He looks up into the trees and smiles as he watches two squirrels running and playing amongst the tree limbs. He was so distracted by the furry critters that he didn't hear his lover walk up behind him.
Skiler slides his arm around his waist and takes ahold of his dick causing the black-haired male to tense up.
"Need help with that?" Ski asks, in a low voice near Rebel's ear. Rebel smiles as the sexy low voice sends shivers down his spine. His body goes weak and he leans back into his lover's arms.
"Good morning, boys." A female voice says behind them.
"HOLY SHIT!" Ski says loudly, as he spins around. He quickly positions himself infront of Rebel so he could tuck his semi-hard dick inside his pants. "You enjoy sneaking up on people like that?" Ski asks with a nervous smile.
"For your information, Skiler, I wasn't sneaking. You were just, shall we say, preoccupied." Lilly smiles as she holds out a couple of towels and a bar of home-made soap. "I'll be starting breakfast soon, I thought you boys would like to go take a much-needed bath."
"That would be nice. But where?" Rebel asks, as he steps out from behind his boyfriend.
"There's a stream just down that path a short distance. The water is warm." Lilly says, as Skiler takes the towels and soap from her.
"Much needed back? Is that your polite way of saying we stink?" Ski asks with a smirk.
"The smell of wet dog comes to mind, Mr. Ski." Lilly laughs, as she reaches out and lifts a strand of Skiler's grimy hair.
"Damn, you're a smart ass. I like you." Ski smiles and nods.
"See you boys at breakfast." Lilly laughs, as she turns and heads to the house.
"Come on, let's go get cleaned up. If her breakfast is half as good as that stew last night, I can't wait." Rebel giggles as he grabs Skiler's hand and pulls him toward the path.
They find the stream with no problem, it was only a very short distance from the house. Steam was rising off the water.
"She said the water was warm. How is that even possible." Ski says, as he watches the steam rising from the water before disappearing into the air.
"I don't know. But who cares. This is gonna be great." Rebel says, as he quickly removes his clothes.
Ski lays the towels on a large rock as he watches his boyfriend wade off into the stream.
"Oh. My. God. Ski, this is awesome." Rebel says, as he lays back into the water, wetting his hair.
The water was not that deep. It only came up to Rebel's chest.
Skiler begins to take off his clothes which he had to admit smelled pretty bad. Throwing them aside, he wades off into the stream to join his lover.
They begin to wash each other's body using the soap that Lilly had given them. Taking the time to caress and to leave soft kisses on their lover's wet skin. They knew not to get too much into a make-out session, figuring the others would be showing up soon to take baths. Besides, the smell of breakfast cooking was reaching them, causing their stomachs to rumble.
They head to the bank of the stream feeling 100% better with clean bodies and clean hair. Not to mention a little private time. As they sat down near their clothes they hear the sound of the others coming to the stream.

~~10 Minutes Later~~