1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

country (74)

Word count:2795

It seemed like everyone knew he was coming a month before he even actually showed up and though almost ten years had passed, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't the slightest bit excited.

I mean, the farm boy turned billionaire had enough connections to help this town out with his pocket change.

I hadn't planned to ask him for anything, in the end, just wanting to see how he came out.

Like maybe, if he... was married or had kids.

But however when I heard the door open to the horse stable. I knew he was still the same guy who used to live here.

He slowly shuts the door behind him and I turn around to see that he wore a black suit his black hair parted and laid down.

The only thing that remained from that farm boy was those brown eyes that were golden at times.

"How's it going, cowboy?" He asks and I smile.

"Good and you, pumpkin?" I say and he frowns slightly.

"I thought you would have outgrew that childish nickname." He says and I smile.

"Aw, pumpkin. No matter how far you run, you'll always be my lil pumpkin, Pye." I tease half-heartedly.

This causes him to walk over to me and I smile grabbing his hips and pushing him against the door of the stable.

I don't hesitate to kiss him and he raps his hands around my head. There was still a three inch hight difference between us.

I start to loosen his tie before before starting to kiss his neck as he untucked my shirt running his hand up my back.

Now I've never been a city guy. And suits were never my thing but when it came to my Pumpkin. I prided myself in being able to strip him faster the a knife fight in a phone booth. No matter how many layers he was wearing.

But soon enough we were in the only empty stable kissing deeply in the hay.

It scratching my back but I didn't care.

He sits himself down and we both moan.

His insides where just as tight and as nice I remember. Now nearly naked he looked much more like my pumpkin.

His face covered in blush and lust and his eyes catching the light and looking like gold.

I grab his wrist throws usting deep into him causing him to moan more. I liked having him like this.

The big untouchable star of our small town shivering at my touch.

I love him.

"Slow down." He begs like I ever would.

"Can you feel me deep inside you?" I ask and he smiles.

"Shut up Ross." He says taking off my hat and putting it own with the flourish that never stops impressing me.

"You know for a city boy you make one good rider cowboy." I teases as he starts to move his hips making me rub against his deepest parts.

"There'll always be some country in the deepest parts of me." He says and I grab the back of his neck.

"Give me a few minutes and they'll be a lot more country in the deepest parts of you." With that he kisses me before taking over slamming himself onto me.

Soon he's taken over by moans as he bites the sleeve of his suit shirt to keep from yelling which only made me want to make him scream more.

Suddenly with one uncontrollable moan he shoots and so do I. His body shivering and twitching which is the hottest thing in the world.