“Ask nicely.”
“Now please fuck me.”
“As you fucking wish.” Nathan kissed him once more and bit at his lower lip. He had Liam face the wall, gave his hole a quick spit shine, and pressed his cock inside him.
“God, yes,” Liam cried out.
“Don’t wake the sheep.”
“Fuck,” was all Liam could respond with to Nathan. It felt so good that words failed him. Nathan pegged his tight hole and nuzzled his face into Liam’s strong back. Each thrust was another bolt of ecstasy that made every nerve fizzle with pleasure. Nathan rubbed this thumb over Liam’s nipple, the same thumb that had just been inside him. Liam loved the sound of Nathan’s abs slapping into his firm cheeks. His body became extra sensitive to the water dripping down his body, to the chirp of crickets outside, to Nathan’s hot moaning on his back.
“You’re so tight, baby. God, you feel so good,” Nathan said.
Liam held himself up against the wall of the shower. He jerked his cock slowly and methodically. He’d been on the verge of coming for a while, but he wanted them to finish together. He wanted to feel Nathan release inside him. By the pained groans leaving Nathan’s mouth, the Brit was awfully close.
A familiar buzzing sound cut into their hot moment. On the other side of the shower wall, Nathan’s phone buzzed. Another telemarketer?
It’s nobody. It’s nothing, Liam told himself.People are allowed to receive phone calls.
He was over-reacting. But he couldn’t help think about all the times Kelly had to sneak away to take a call.
“Fuck, I’m going to come, mate.” A deep moan ripped out of Nathan. He took hold of Liam’s ass with both hands and fucked him fast and hard. He fucked the worry out of Liam’s head, until all his mind could think about was shooting their loads.
“I want you to come inside me,” Liam said. “I want to bloody feel it.”
“Dirty bastard,” Nathan sneered through muffled, heated breaths, choked with impending orgasm.
“Don’t…stop.”
The world went white as Nathan let out a groan and emptied himself into Liam’s ass. Liam sprayed the shower wall with his seed. He felt a trail of Nathan’s come sliding down his leg, making him stiff all over again.
“I can’t get enough of you.” Nathan kissed his ear.
Liam kissed him right back, tasting his hot, salty breath, savoring the sweaty smell of sex between them. He gazed into Nathan’s eyes, then realized he was studying them.
“Best part of shower sex. Easy cleanup,” Nathan said. He washed himself off in the water. Liam kept watching him, a sense of uncertainty creeping into his mind. He joined Nathan under the shower head.
“By the way, your phone rang again,” he said to Nathan.
“Oh.”
“Damn telemarketers, right?”
Nathan
The next day, Liam collapsed on the bed for an afternoon nap after an especially busy morning constructing the new lambing pens. Each ewe and her young needed their own pen so as to prevent mismothering.
“Lambs could easily wind up with the wrong ewe. Imagine if that happened with humans,” Liam had said.
“Imagine,” Nathan deadpanned.Imagine being purposely mismothered.
Nathan told Liam he would watch the sheep while he rested. None of the ewes were on the verge of popping out babies. The new mothers were content in their pens nursing their newborns, while the mothers-to-be rested in the hoof house. On the human side, Mark was still at work, Walt was at school, and Franny was at play practice. Nathan could easily sneak off to the house and explore in the basement for a few minutes. Liam wouldn’t even know he was gone. The man napped hard.
It’s not wrong, is it? I have a right to know who my mother was.
He was running out of time to find answers. Lambing season was winding down, and he would have to leave for his movie shoot soon. Plus, the outside world kept trying to pop this bubble he enjoyed living in, such as having his very-much-alive father call him whilst enraptured in unbelievable outdoor shower sex.
He looked at Tilly for support. She seemed to give him the stink eye, but she also had a lamb pulling at her udder.
