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Be A Man	By : cowgirl65 Category: 1 through F > The Big Valley Views: 3057 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dave locked the door to the cellblock behind Jarrod and hung the key on its hook. “Well, reckon that seals it.” He took his gunbelt off the back of the chair and buckled it on.
Jarrod nodded grimly. “I didn’t think Chad was acting alone. He may be a petty bully, but he’d never attack a wagon like that, not without someone else pulling his strings.”
Dave flashed him a quick grin. “He’s just lucky his mama is friends with yours and she managed to get him the best lawyer around.”
Jarrod smiled back, but his expression turned more sombre as Dave unlocked the gun rack and took down a rifle. “You’re not planning to go out there by yourself?’ he challenged.
“Yep. Curly and Lon won’t be back from helping with the prisoner transfer until late tonight and Billy got called to a disturbance just out of town. I don’t want to give Emmett a chance to run.” Dave checked to make sure the rifle was loaded and grabbed an extra box of shells. He moved to relock the chain when Jarrod’s hand on his stopped him.
“Give me one of those too.”
Blue eyes met blue. “Jarrod, you don’t have to do this. It ain’t your job.”
Jarrod gave a small chuckle. “You’re right that it isn’t my job, but I’ve got to do it just the same. I’m not letting you ride in to arrest Emmett Kyles on a capital charge without backup.” He gripped Dave’s arm tightly. “I’m not about to lose you, Dave. Not if I can help it.”
Dave studied him for another moment before pulling out another rifle. “You’re now an acting deputy, counsellor.” Jarrod nodded as he took the rifle and chambered the first round. Then Dave gave him a seductive smile. “You know there isn’t anyone I’d rather have at my back.” He winked and Jarrod chuckled.
“Maybe we’ll have time for that later,” he shot back and Dave gave his ass a squeeze before they left the office.

The two men rode up to the Kyles’ farm, an extra horse in tow to bring the wanted man back to town. Broken equipment littered the yard and a mangy dog growled at them while cowering behind a broken fence. Dave shook his head.
“Haven’t had the need to come out here before,” he observed. “All the encounters I’ve had with them have been in town. Is it always like this?”
Jarrod thought back to the last time he’d been there, when the oldest Kyles boy had been charged with murder. “Jake is of the opinion that the less work he does, the freer a man he is.”
Dave snorted. “Reckon he’s the freest man in the Valley then.” He dismounted, handed Jarrod the reins of his horse and those of the extra mount before he pulled out his rifle. “Cover me.”
Jarrod nodded and loosened his pistol from its holster. He kept a sharp eye on the cluttered yard as Dave stepped over the broken step and banged on the front door.
“Emmett Kyles,” he called loudly. “It’s the sheriff. Come out now and we can make this peaceable.”
Leather creaked as Jingo shifted.
Jarrod kept his hand on his gun.
Dave held the rifle ready.
A crow gave a raucous caw and flew off, but neither man moved.
Suddenly, Jarrod heard a rustle in the dry weeds off to the side. He turned to see a figure bolting for the trees. Dropping the reins of Dave’s horse, he pulled his gun as he spurred Jingo after the fleeing man. The eager sorrel caught up quickly and Jarrod vaulted out of the saddle, knocking the other man to the ground. A swift blow to the jaw subdued the fugitive and Jarrod hauled him to his feet.
“You’re under arrest, Emmett,” he informed the unkempt man, “for the murders of Will and Martha Landry.”
Dave was holding his rifle on Jake Kyles and his youngest son as Jarrod dragged Emmett back to the house. “Now we’re taking him in,” the sheriff informed the fuming men, “and you’re gonna stay right here unless you’re wanting to share a cell with him.”
Jarrod grabbed the cuffs off Dave’s saddle and secured Emmett’s wrists before boosting him into the saddle of the extra horse. He kept a firm grip on the reins and a hand on his gun until Dave mounted his horse and tied the reins around his saddlehorn. Then he retrieved Jingo and mounted himself.
“You ain’t getting away with this!” Jake hollered as they rode off. “You ain’t hanging another of my boys, you hear me?!”
The ride to town went smoothly. The only incident was when Dave calmly informed Emmett that he’d gag his prisoner if he kept whining that he didn’t do anything. Emmett was soon secured in a cell across from his erstwhile accomplice and both men breathed a sigh of relief.
“Billy,” Dave told his lead deputy when the young man returned, after informing him of their new guest, “I’m heading out for something to eat. I’ll be at home if you need me.”
“Will do, Sheriff.”
“Coming, Jarrod?” Dave asked.
“If that’s an invitation, I’m happy to accept,” Jarrod said with a wink timed so Billy wouldn’t see. Dave just grinned and the two of them headed to the modest house on the next block.
Since Daniel was off at school, it didn’t take long once they were inside for Dave to lead Jarrod into the bedroom and strip him naked. “Turn around,” the sheriff said in a husky voice and Jarrod complied.
A shiver went up the lawyer’s spine as Dave grabbed his hands and bound them together firmly with a soft rope. They didn’t play that game often, Dave wanting Jarrod inside him as much as Jarrod wanted Dave, but that just made it more intense when they did.
“On your knees,” Dave ordered softly and Jarrod knelt down in front of him. Dave unbuttoned his pants, released his manhood and pushed it towards Jarrod’s face. “Suck it.” Jarrod obediently took the large organ in his mouth. Dave grabbed the back of his head and thrust firmly into Jarrod. Jarrod closed his eyes and let Dave fuck him in the mouth as his own arousal grew. But just when he thought he would taste his lover’s seed, Dave pulled out. He bent down, took Jarrod’s lips with his and his tongue gently played with Jarrod’s. Jarrod leaned into the embrace as Dave caressed the back of his neck and ran his hands over his shoulders before he broke off the kiss to remove off his own clothes. Jarrod watched avidly as Dave revealed his muscular, well-endowed form and the lawyer trembled in anticipation.
Dave manoeuvred Jarrod to the bed and bent him over the mattress. He got down on his own knees behind him and with a quick thrust, buried his cock in Jarrod’s ass. Jarrod gasped at the stab of pain, but that was rapidly overcome by pleasure when Dave reached around to grab his erection and stroked to the rhythm of his thrusts. Jarrod held back his cries as Dave first kissed and then bit him lightly on the shoulder. Their bodies strained against each other, Jarrod pushing back into Dave’s thrusts. He felt the burn of impending release –
“What the devil?!”
The fullness in Jarrod’s ass and Dave’s weight were suddenly gone.
“You goddamn pervert! There’s no way in Hell you’re gonna get away with doing that to my brother!”
Jarrod managed to turn just in time to see Dave fly backwards after a blow from Nick’s fist. “Nick!” he yelled, but Nick didn’t hear him. The tall rancher’s face was a mask of fury as he hauled Dave to his feet and hit him again.
Jarrod struggled against the rope binding his hands, but Dave had tied him too securely. Jarrod managed to get to his feet and charged Nick, knocking him down before he could pummel Dave further.
“Stop it, Nick!” He saw the rage on Nick’s face turn to confusion. Not bothering to try and hide his nakedness, Jarrod glanced back to his lover. “Dave, are you all right?”
Dave picked himself off the floor as he wiped a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth. “I’m fine, Jarrod.”
“Jarrod, what the devil is going on?” Nick demanded.
Jarrod shook his head. “Nick, I…” He stopped. He had no idea how to tell his brother.
But comprehension dawned on Nick and his expression became one of shock and revulsion. He got to his feet and backed slowly to the door, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Jarrod, you can’t… I don’t…” Turning, Nick left the room, not bothering to close the door.
Jarrod sat heavily on the bed and Dave sat beside him. The sheriff untied the rope as Jarrod leaned into his lover’s shoulder. “God, Dave, I’m sorry…” he began, but Dave cut him off with a light kiss and a tender caress.
“I’m the one who should be sorry, Jarrod,” he said. “I must’ve forgot to lock the door. But reckon it’s better that it was Nick than the leader of the Temperance Union.” He smiled at Jarrod as he tried to lighten the mood.
Jarrod had to grin, however slightly. “I’d better go find him,” he said and picked up his clothes. A heavy dread settled in his stomach as he got dressed. “Do you think you could stand a guest when Nick kicks me off the ranch?”
“You don’t even have to ask,” Dave assured him. “But I don’t reckon it’ll come to that.” Jarrod nodded, unconvinced, and Dave kissed him again. “Just find me if you need me, okay?”
“I will,” Jarrod promised and went to find his brother.
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