The Rodeo (BoyxBoy) (boyxboy)
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"Camp Avery, i really think you should lay back a bit." He growled huskily as i grew lost in his brown eyes. "I=iii- i guess you are right Morg." I stammered loosely. My heart was being heard from the inside of my ears as i became more and more flustered. But we are just friends, i can t possibly be okay with this right? Or so i thought... before he leaned down and kissed me. That was the least of my worries, Specially when my boss walked in.
Camp is a southern, backwoods bull rider, raising four little boys after losing his wife to a man with a little more money and a lot less dirt. He rides for a living, but is on the verge of losing the one thing he cant afford to. His ranch. and with the four little guys looking up to him and wanting to learn the art of bull riding, he is in need of a little help.
Morgan is as city as it gets. While him and his son are on vacation with his parents after getting fired from his job in the city, he is wanting to take on a new lead of life, so while talking to the nice lady who served him and his son breakfast on a rainy Friday morning, he noticed a rodeo flyer and happend upon a great idea, that would link the two men together, in more ways then one.
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...
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