All About Love Part VII

Jack opened the door to the right of the bathroom and placed him and Robbies bags inside. Billy and Todd entered the other one and came back out a few minutes later to find Robbie lighting a fire in the fireplace. Soon the place started to warm up. It could get a little chilly there at night because of the place being surrounded by trees and there was a slight breeze coming off the lake behind the cabin too.

“Everyone ready for a beer or a drink?” Robbie asked hopefully.
“I don’t see a liquor cabinet,” Billy said in confusion.
“Sit down on the right hand side of the couch,” Robbie instructed.
Billy sat down.
“Now reach your hand down under the arm of the couch.”

He did and his finger found a button. He pushed it. Immediately the side of the couch swung open. It was a door hidden by the fabric of the couch. Inside were various bottles of liquor. It was a small liquor cabinet.
“Amazing,” Jack laughed.
“Hey! My mom is no joke.” 
“I don’t know guys,” Todd hesitated. “If my dad knew I was drinking he would….”
“Todd,” Jack said softly. “Your dad is not here and you’re safe from him now…remember?”
Todd blinked a few times and shook his head briefly. “Sorry,” he mumbled. “Habit…years of habit.”

He broke into a smile to ease the tension and the room. “Rum and cokes all around?” He asked brightly.

They all agreed and soon were sitting around sipping their drinks. Jack and Robbie were snuggled on the couch and Billy was seated firmly on Todds lap in one of the chairs. About an hour had passed and Billy had started to nodd off in his drink.

“Looks like,” Todd whispered. “I have to get him to bed.”
He shook Billy lightly. “Hey,” he whispered as he gently took his drink from him. “Wake up.”
Billy sat up slowly, looked around and grinned sheepishly. “Um…sorry guys…just so tired.”
“We know kiddo,” Todd said. “Come on let’s go to bed.”

Billy stood up and helped Todd to his feet. They said good night to Jack and Robbie and retreated into the room, closing the door behind them.
“Well,” Jack said. “It’s just the two of us now.”
“I don’t mind,” Robbie replied with a smile. “In fact I rather like it this way.”
“Oh yeah? Why? Just what do you have in mind Mr. Burns?”
“Have you ever made love to someone in front of a roaring fireplace?”
“No…have you?”
“Nope. I’m willing to bet it’s an experience I won’t soon forget though.”

Jack felt his dick swell behind his jeans. He shook his head slowly and tucked his finger under Robbies chin.
“Did I ever tell you that it’s always been my dream to make love to someone in front of a roaring fireplace?”
“Really? Whats say we make that dream come true?”
Jack grinned and helped him take his shirt off. He pulled him into an embrace and captured a nipple between his lips, sucking it gently. 
“That feels so good,” Robbie sighed.

He ran his fingers through Jacks hair as he left a trail of kisses across his chest to pay homage to the other side. This one he nipped and licked before he started sucking on it. 

“You know what? When you let me be on top it was nice but, call me crazy, I like it when you’re in control.”
Jack lifted his head and grinned. “Well then crazy…hold onto your hat ‘cause I’m about to lose all control.”
He stood up from the couch while holding Robbie in his arms. His lips were, once again, attached to Robbies nipple. He walked them over to the thick white rug in front of the fireplace and slowly descended to the floor. He placed Robbie on his back and stood over him. He pulled his jeans and underwear down and stepped out of them. Robbies eyes lit up when Jacks raging boner sprang free and stuck straight out. Quickly he sat up and licked the clear, pearly drop of precum off the head causing Jack to hiss sharply. 

“Mmmmm…that’s nice,” Robbie said. 
He placed his lips over the crimson head and slid his mouth down to the base. Jack threw his head back and gasped for air.
“Hot damn Robbie,” he groaned. “You’re fucking killing me!”
“Believe me when I say that killing you is not my intent.”

By this time Jack was at his feet and was pulling his pants off him. Robbie wore nothing underneath. His perfectly shaped cock was slapped hard up against his belly and his heart beat with anticipation as Jack covered his body with his own.

Robbie grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled him down into a hot kiss. They were grinding their cocks together and their arms were locked around each other as they rolled around in front of the fire place. Jack had parted Robbies cheeks and was rubbing his rock-hard boner between his soft ass cheeks driving them both crazy.
“Please Jack…don’t make me wait.”

“Sorry love,” Jack whispered hotly in his ear. “My intent is to drive you nuts like you did to me the last time we made love. Besides, I love holding you, and kissing you (he kissed him to prove his point), and feeling you tremble in my arms. It drives me nuts too.”
“God I love it when you’re right!”

They fused their mouths together and, once more, Jack settled his weight on top of him. Robbie spread his legs and wrapped them around Jacks waist with his feet resting lightly on his ass. His hands roamed freely across the muscles in Jacks back as they continued exploring each others mouths.
“I have to taste all of you,” Jack whispered in his mouth.

He started kissing and licking Robbie down the middle of his body until he came to his cock. He marveled at how it pressed itself so tightly to Robbies belly. He placed his mouth of the head and sucked it in gently. Robbie groaned with the excitement. Jack placed his hands at the small of his back, lifted him slightly and slid his mouth all the way down.
“Unnnggggh,” Robbie moaned.

Releasing his cock, Jack sniffed at his balls and then sucked one, then the other into his hot, moist mouth. He rolled them around on his tongue, tasting their muskiness…the essence that was Robbie. The taste and the smell was driving him wild. His own senses were reeling and he wanted so much to end his frustration but, he wanted his lover to feel good for as long as possible. He reluctantly let Robbies balls slide out of his mouth but continued his journey downward. He licked him on that most sensitive spot right below the nuts and inhaled deeply of Robbies crack. The smell was all male. It was musky, a little funky, sweaty and all Robbie. He could wait no longer; he licked the outter ring of his wrinkled, pink hole and felt Robbie shudder under him. Then, he placed his mouth over the opening, blew warm, moist air over it and squeezed his tongue into the tight entrance. 

“Agggghhhh,” Robbie cried out.
Jacks tongue felt like a hot poker inside of him. It was burning his insides with desire. Plus, the way his ass fit so comfortably in Jacks hands….it was too much….too fucking much! Then Jack was pistoning his tongue in and out at a furious pace. Bathing his insides with his juices and preparing him for bigger and better things to come. 

Jack then proceeded to suck as he stabbed his tongue in and out. Almost as if he were trying to suck the insides out of him. Robbie rolled his head around and urged him on with incoherent mumblings and groanings. His mind and his heart raced. His own cock was leaking like a faucet and he was more than ready for his man and Jack knew it.

He removed his mouth, grabbed Robbie by his hips and flipped him over on his stomach. Then he raised him up on all fours and drew him back to him.
“Are you ready for me babe?” He whispered hotly in his ear.
“God yes,” Robbie moaned. 

Jack rubbed his aching cock between Robbies soft cheeks, pulled back and let a gob of spit fall gracefully on the head of his cock. He parted Robbies cheeks gently, aimed and plunged himself into the hilt.

“Aggggggh fuuuuuuck!” Robbie yelled. He was past caring if Billy and Todd could hear them!
Jacks breath came in ragged breaths as he hugged Robbies body tightly to him. He could feel him trembling under him and it was all he could do to hold them both up. He’d never made love to doggy style before and he couldn’t understand why. This was fucking awesome. He stayed completely still for a few minutes so Robbie could get used to it. He could feel Robbies hole quivering around his rod as if it had taken on a life of its own. He leaned forward holding himself up by his powerful arms.

“Come on Robbie Burns,” he groaned feverishly. “Tell me what you want.”
Robbie squeezed his eyes shut and slowly started to relaxe as the burning sensation subsided. “I-I-I want you to make love to m-me…NOW!”
“As…you…wish!”

He drew himself out and slowly slid himself back in. The whole time he was nibbling on Robbies neck and airs, placing wet kisses here and there. His body shuddered as the vice-like grip Robbies hole had on his cock seemed to tighten with every move. Sweat was dripping off them both and Jack reached up quickly to wipe some from his eyes. Then he brought his hand down, slick with sweat, and took a firm hold of Robbies cock. Robbie whined as he felt Jacks hand take hold of him. It was difficult staying on all fours while being fucked and jerked at the same time and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. He swiveled his head around and Jack instinctively put his mouth over his. They sucked wildly on each others tongues as their bodies performed this wild dance. Then, Robbie shook violently, gasped for air and shot hot cum all over Jacks hand and wrist. Most of it dripped down onto the rug. When he started to cum, his hole tightened its hold on Jacks cock causing him to slam into him once more, stiffen and shoot. Then they collapsed onto the rug with Jack still trapped inside of him still cumming and they were both still shaking.

When their breathing had returned to normal, Jack slid out with a soft plop. Both of them were still semi-hard. Robbie rolled slowly onto his side and moved in close to Jack. They embraced silently to kiss quietly and revel in what they had just shared. 

After a few minutes they rose and walked slowly hand in hand to the bedroom, leaving their clothes behind, where they shut the door and laid down on the bed. A few minutes later they were fast asleep in each others arms.

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“With a two-thirds vote, it is the decision of this council that the Mayor has jurisdiction over the Sheriffs department.” 
With that said and done Councilwoman Jean Grigway picked up her trusty gavel and banged it once on the table.
“Is there anything the Mayor would like to add?” She asked coyly.

Mayor Osgood rose from his seat and walked over to the podium. “Sheriff Hamilton,” he began. “Effective immediately you are hereby dismissed as Sheriff of Junctionville, Georgia. Please turn in your gun and badge.”

“You won’t get away with this,” the sheriff said evenly as he slammed his badge and gun down. “I’ll be back and you’ll all be sorry ‘cause…”
“Would the new acting Sheriff Jason Jones please remove Mr. Hamilton from council chambers?” The mayor said over him.
As Jason moved to him, the ex-sheriff whirled around. “Don’t touch me boy,” he warned.

“Mr. Hamilton,” Jason said with a small smile. “You have one of two choices. You can leave peacefully or I can lock you up.”
Alan Hamilton stared with hatred at the young black man smiling at him.

“I’ll be back boy,” he hissed. “ALL OF YOU HEAR THAT? I’LL BE BACK!” He yelled as he ran from the room.

TO BE CONTINUED...