Be A Man | By : cowgirl65 Category: 1 through F > The Big Valley Views: 3052 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dave collapsed into his chair. It had been a busy night and he was thankful the three drunken men had finally stopped arguing when they passed out. It was convenient to have living quarters behind the jail, but sometimes it didn’t make for a restful sleep. “Here you go, Pa.” Dave smiled at his son gratefully as the steaming cup of coffee was placed in front of him. “Thank you, Daniel,” he said and took a sip of the welcome brew. “Oh, and this just came on the stage for you. It’s from Mr. Barkley.” Daniel handed him a letter. Dave turned it over and recognized the elegant handwriting. He knew the letter would be innocent, but his heartbeat quickened anyway. He opened the envelope and as he started reading, his face broke into a wide smile “How would you like to live in Stockton, Daniel?” he asked. Daniel looked at him in trepidation. “You’re not thinking of sending me to that school there again, are you, Pa?” he asked in a worried voice. Dave just laughed and pulled Daniel close. “You bet I am, but I’m going with you,” he said. “The sheriff there is retiring and I’ve just been offered the job.” He reached up and tousled Daniel’s hair. “They want me to start as soon as possible, so you’d best arrange for someone to handle your firewood deliveries and your frog business while I let the mayor and my deputy know.” Daniel grinned and headed for the door. Then he turned, his face troubled. “But Pa, if I’m at school all day, how’ll I earn any extra money? And who’ll make sure you’re fed?” Dave chuckled. “You’re a smart boy, Daniel,” he assured his son. “Maybe you can ask Jarrod. He might be able to help you out. He might even be able to find someone to cook for us sometimes.” Daniel beamed. “Thanks, Pa,” he said as he left. Dave sipped his coffee as he re-read the letter. He looked forward to each of Jarrod’s visits and it was growing harder and harder to see the lawyer leave every time. Dave had known he loved other men for a long time, but he never imagined he’d actually fall in love with one. Jarrod got along well with Daniel too; Dave had come in more than a few times during Jarrod’s visits to find them talking points of law dealing with basic human rights. Daniel was a smart boy and Dave could think of worse things than for his son to follow in his lover’s footsteps and pursue a career in law. Finishing his coffee, Dave stood to go wire his acceptance to Stockton and take care of letting the town know they’d need to find a new sheriff. * Jarrod let out a thankful breath as the judge rose and left the courtroom. He accepted the congratulations from his client, but his mind wasn’t really on the handshake. As soon as the other man left, Jarrod took out his watch and silently cursed. The stage would have arrived almost an hour ago and he hadn’t been there to meet it. He quickly gathered up his papers. He was lucky the case he’d just argued had been straightforward, even though the judge took overly long to reach a decision; his mind wasn’t really on it. Jarrod hadn’t got much sleep the night before with the anticipation of Dave moving to Stockton. In fact, the thought of being able to see the tall, handsome lawman more often had made him uncomfortably hard and he had to bring himself off more than once before he could get any rest. Jarrod had given up any hope of ever having a family of his own after Beth’s murder, but that was just what Dave and his son Daniel were starting to become to him. Over the past few months, he found himself finding any excuse to visit the town of Rimfire and he had to admit it wasn’t just the sex, even thought that part was incredible. He looked forward to discussing the latest news with Dave and what had been happening in each of their lives. He enjoyed sitting at the kitchen table as he helped Daniel with his schoolwork and talking to the young lad about his various entrepreneurial enterprises. Jarrod firmly pushed his longings back as he hurried out of the courthouse. Dave and Daniel weren’t his family and could never be. They were just close friends, albeit he and Dave were closer than most, but still just friends nonetheless. Sure enough, the stage had been and gone. Billy, Stockton’s senior deputy, informed the lawyer that Sheriff Barrett had indeed arrived, had gone to drop off his things and get his son settled in their house before he would return to the sheriff’s office. Jarrod asked Billy to tell the new sheriff he’d stopped by and went across the street to his own office. Jarrod had given his assistant the rest of the day off, as he hadn’t planned on returning to work. But he didn’t want to intrude on the Barretts’ as they moved in, so he took off his jacket and hat, removed his tie and rolled up his shirt sleeves before he pulled out some contracts he had to finalize in the next week. He tried hard to concentrate and almost didn’t hear the soft tap on the door. Jarrod looked up to see the rakish grin and dazzling blue eyes of the man who continued to invade his thoughts. “Didn’t see anyone outside, hope I’m not disturbing you.” Jarrod’s heart skipped a beat as Dave locked the door behind him and sauntered over to lean against the desk. The lawman removed his hat and set it beside him. “You’re not disturbing anything, Dave,” Jarrod assured him with a dashing smile of his own. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there to meet you when you arrived.” He checked to make sure the drapes were closed before he got up from behind his desk and came around to the front. Dave stood up and started unbuttoning Jarrod’s shirt. “Billy told me you dropped by. Daniel’s getting the lay of the land, so to speak, and everything seems in hand at the jail so I thought I’d come over for a proper welcome.” Jarrod leaned in and took Dave’s mouth with his as he pulled the other man close. “I think I can manage something,” he said in a husky voice. “I was hoping you’d say that.” It didn’t take long before both men were stripped naked, their bodies plastered against each other and hands roaming over backs and buttocks. “Turn around,” Dave asked and Jarrod did, spreading his legs as he leaned against the desk. Dave reached around and started stroking Jarrod’s firm flesh as he bent down to remove something from his coat pocket. Jarrod felt Dave’s hand rub into the crease of his ass, slicking it up with the oil he’d brought and then felt the sudden push as Dave plunged the head of his cock through Jarrod’s opening. “Oh, god, Dave,” he groaned and gasped when Dave forced himself all the way in. It had been long enough that neither of them wanted to wait for any further foreplay. “Not too much?” Dave murmured as his nipped at Jarrod’s shoulders. “Never,” Jarrod murmured back and pushed back against Dave to make sure he had all of him inside. “Ride me hard.” Dave continued to manipulate Jarrod’s shaft as he gripped the side of the desk. Using it for leverage, he pounded into Jarrod. His cock hit that pleasure spot in Jarrod’s ass over and over and his strokes grew harder and faster until Jarrod’s body exploded in ecstasy. His knees threatened to collapse, but Dave held him firm as he continued his assault until he too was shuddering in the throes of orgasm. Dave kissed the back of Jarrod’s neck and shoulders and Jarrod leaned into Dave’s chest as hands caressed his belly. “I love you, you know,” Dave whispered in his ear as his manhood slipped out of Jarrod. Jarrod turned slowly, not sure if he’d heard correctly. But Dave’s eyes were shining at him, full of deep emotion. “Never thought I’d say that to another man, but I do love you.” Suddenly, the pieces of Jarrod’s life fell into place. The feeling of family he had with the Barretts wasn’t a fantasy, it was real. The law and society would never let them be together in the same way as a man and woman, sharing a life and a home, but that wasn’t what made a relationship. It was the mutual love and understanding that he knew he had finally found with Dave. “I love you, too,” Jarrod whispered back and leaned into his lover’s embrace. “Except for my family, I never thought I would say that to anyone and truly mean it either.” He looked into Dave’s eyes, leaned over and kissed him softly. “By the way,” he added, breaking the mood a little, “my mother has invited you and Daniel out for dinner tonight, if you’re not too tired from your trip.” “Introducing me to your family already?” Dave teased as he played with the fine hair on the back of Jarrod’s neck. “I think I’ll take you up on that.” Then he looked over Jarrod’s shoulder and chuckled. “Reckon you have some work to do first, though, counsellor.” Jarrod followed Dave’s gaze over to the desk and sighed as he saw his semen splattered all over the contract he had been working on. “You’re right,” he said to Dave with a grin and another kiss. “But it was worth it.” They retrieved their clothes from the floor and got dressed. “Meet you and Daniel at the livery at five?” Jarrod suggested and Dave agreed. “Five it is.” He opened the door. “I think I’m gonna like Stockton,” and shot Jarrod another sexy smile that made the lawyer’s knees go weak as he closed the door behind him.
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