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Friends or Lovers?

By: vinsmouse
folder 1 through F › Dukes of Hazzard
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills.


Warnings: Angst, Slash, First Time, Graphic Sex


Ratings: FRM


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Friends or Lovers?
Chapter 5


Luke spent an hour searching the area around the creek with no luck. Finally admitting defeat, he returned to the house.


"Where is he?" Jesse asked anxiously when Luke stepped into the house.


"I don't know, couldn't find him," Luke replied. He sat down at the kitchen table, his head resting on his folded hands, as he thought about where to look next.


"We have to find him Luke, he could be hurt," Daisy cried out, jumping from her seat.


"I know that Daisy, I'm just trying to figure out what's the best thing to do now," Luke told her.


Sitting back down, Daisy sighed, "I'm sorry Luke, I'm just worried."


Nodding his head slightly, he continued to think things through. "Well he may have headed through the woods, but there ain't no point in searching for him in the dark. About the only thing we can really do tonight is search along the road. Daisy you head towards the Boar's Nest and I'll head towards town, if ya find him holler on the c.b.," Luke instructed.


"I'll stay here in case he comes home and don't worry, I ain't gonna threaten him or anything," Jesse quickly assured them.


Luke hurried outside and climbed into the General, leaving the farm, he headed towards Cooter's. He only hoped that his suspicion was right and Bo had gone there. If he had gone anywhere else, Luke would honestly have no idea where to start searching.


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Cooter tensed when he heard the familiar engine in his driveway. Carefully climbing from the bed, he pulled on his jeans and headed to the front door, pulling it open just as Luke raised his hand to knock.


"Is he here?" Luke anxiously asked.


"Yeah he's here," Cooter replied, stepping onto the porch and pulling the door shut behind him. "What happened Luke?"


"He decided to tell Daisy and Uncle Jesse that he's fallen in love with a man...it didn't go too well."


"Yeah? Figured that much out when he collapsed into my arms and started rambling about Jesse hating him. He was terrified when he got here Luke, he seems to think that your uncle's going to hurt him again. So why don't you tell me a little more about what happened?" Cooter demanded, his voice hard and cold.


"Uncle Jesse started yelling at him, then he raised his hand like he was gonna hit him."


"Did he hit him?"


"No, I grabbed his arm before he could. It took a couple of minutes to get him calmed down and once he did he felt horrible."


"Well good for him," Cooter sneered.


"I know you're upset Cooter, I am too," scrubbing a hand over his face, Luke sighed and went on. "Anyway, when we turned towards Bo he was gone. I spent more than an hour looking for him and when I didn't find him I..."


"Figured he might be here," Cooter finished.


"Yeah."


"Do Jesse and Daisy know he's here?"


"No, Jesse's at the house and I sent Daisy towards the Boar's Nest to look for him," Luke replied. "Can I come in now?"


"Yeah," Cooter agreed, going back into the house and holding the door open.


"How's he doing?" Luke asked, looking around the room.


"Sleeping for now," Cooter answered. Walking into the kitchen, he reached into the fridge and pulled out a couple of beers, tossing one to Luke.


"For now?"


"I figure he's gonna be having nightmares," came the quiet answer. Twisting the cap off his beer, Cooter leaned against the counter, waiting to see what Luke would say.


"Yeah," Luke sighed, sipping from his beer as he leaned against the wall. "I need to talk to him Cooter."


"So you can convince him that Jesse ain't really mad and he should come home?"


"No, so I can apologize."


"Apologize?" Cooter asked, the hard edge back in his voice.


"I told him that Jesse wouldn't get mad..."


"You also told me you wouldn't let him hurt me, and ya didn't," Bo interrupted, startling them both.


"Still I...Bo I honestly didn't think he would react like that."


"Ain't your fault Luke, ya can't control what somebody else does," Bo said, moving to stand beside Cooter.


"Ya okay babe?" Cooter asked, wrapping one arm around his lover.


"Yeah...got one of those for me?" he asked, nodding at the beer.


"Sure," Cooter said, pulling another from the fridge he handed it to Bo.


"Sorry about earlier," he quietly apologized, feeling embarassed for the way he'd acted.


"Ya got nothing to be sorry for Bo...you had every right to be upset," Cooter quickly said.


Leaning against his lover, Bo looked towards his cousin, "Uncle Jesse still mad?"


"He ain't gonna hit ya Bo, but he ain't happy about this either," Luke answered honestly.


"He don't know about Cooter right?"


"No, that doesn't mean he won't figure it out," he reluctantly pointed out.


"Why's he being like this?" Bo softly asked.


"He thinks it's a sin, guess I should've figured he might."


"I can't go home Luke."


"Not asking you to," Luke said. "You gonna be staying here?"


"Damn right he is," Cooter answered. "If ya want to," he added, looking at his lover.


"I want to," Bo agreed, smiling at the older man. "What are ya gonna tell Jesse?" he asked Luke.


"I'll tell him I found ya and yer staying with a friend. Bo, he's going to put this together sooner or later and I don't know how he'll react when he does," Luke warned.


"My guess would be badly, but thanks for the warning cousin."


"I just wish there was more I could do," Luke sadly said.


Stepping away from Cooter, Bo went to Luke's side and took him by the shoulders. "Luke you're doing plenty, it's not your job to make everything right. Jesse'll either come around or he won't, and there ain't nothing you can do about that."


"I know, doesn't stop me from wishing I could."


"Well don't be beating yourself up over it, okay?"


"I'll try not to, anything else?"


"Think you could bring me some clothes and my razor and toothbrush tomorrow?"


"I think I can handle that," Luke replied, smiling at his cousin. "I better be going now though, before Jesse gets the bright idea to start looking for you himself." Giving his cousin a quick hug, he sat his empty bottle on the table and reluctantly left Cooter's without his cousin.


"You sure you're okay?" Cooter asked, wrapping his arms around Bo as the younger man stood watching the General pulling away.


"Mostly," came the quiet reply.


"Come on," Cooter said. Taking his lover's hand, he led him back into the bedroom. "Lay down, on your stomach," he instructed.


"What ya got in mind?" Bo asked, even as he followed Cooter's directions.


"Something to help you feel better," Cooter replied. Reaching into his nightstand, he pulled out a bottle of massage oil and poured some into his hands. Rubbing his hands together, he warmed the oil, "Take your shirt off." Straddling Bo's thighs, Cooter began to rub the oil into tense muscles, gradually massaging the knots from his lover's back.


"Mmmmm," Bo moaned, feeling better than he could ever remember. "That's good, feels nice," he mumbled as some of the tension left him.


"Like that?" Cooter quietly asked, leaning forward and kissing the back of his lover's neck.


"Oh yeah."


As Cooter worked on his back, Bo could feel himself becoming aroused from the sensous touch. "Cooter?"


"Yeah Bo?"


"That feels real good, but there's a muscle you've missed."


"There is?"


"Yep," Bo replied as he carefully began to turn over. "Got this one muscle that's still stiff," he teased, reaching towards his erection.


"Well now, that one's going to need a special technique," Cooter teased, slapping Bo's hand away. Hooking his fingers in the waistband of Bo's boxers, he slid them from his lover's body. Kissing his way up Bo's body, he claimed his lover's lips in a passionate kiss.


"Got to many clothes on lover," Bo whispered as he ran his hands under Cooter's shirt.


"Think I can fix that," came the mumbled response. Standing up, he quickly stripped and was back beside his lover, kissing him deeply in less than a minute. "Love you," he whispered against his lover's lips.


"Love you too," Bo softly said. Pulling his lover closer, he deepened the kiss as he ran his hands over Cooter's body. Moaning into the older man's mouth, he arched into his lover's touch.


Cooter could feel himself hardening as his hands freely roamed his lover's body. Reaching again for Bo's erection he began to slowly pump it as he kissed his way down his lover's throat to his chest.


"Oh yes, so good," Bo moaned as Cooter latched onto a sensitive nipple. Instinctively arching into the touch, he moaned with pleasure as his lover kissed and nibbled at his body. "More lover...please...need you," he panted.


"You got me," Cooter whispered, sensously kissing his way down his lover's body to his straining erection. Running his tongue up the underside of Bo's cock, he kept one arm firmly across the younger man's hips, preventing him from moving. Teasing his lover with his tongue, he used one hand to lightly fondle the younger man's balls, getting more turned on as he went.


"Please Cooter....please suck me," Bo begged as his lover teased him mercilessly.


"Soon babe, soon," Cooter smiled, continuing to tease the younger man. Slowly pulling the head into his mouth, he lightly sucked on it, dipping his head into the slit, tasting the pre-cum gathered there.


Bo felt as though electricity was shooting through his body as his lover sucked on the head of his cock, gradually taking more of his length into his mouth. Instinctively he tried to push his hips up, wanting to drive himself deeper into that moist heat. But Cooter's arm laid firmly across his hips was keeping him in place as he kept up the teasing pace. Moving his head up and down on Bo's cock, he wrapped one hand firmly around the base. As the pleasure built, Bo began to toss his head, moaning with need, which changed to frustration as the rythym slowed. "No...please Cooter...need more," he begged, knowing his lover intended to tease him for as long as he could.


"Shhh....gonna take good care of you," Cooter soothed, as he pulled away from his lover's thick cock. Slowly stroking Bo's length, he began to tease at his opening with oil slicked fingers.


"Please Cooter...love you...need you," Bo begged and panted, desperately trying to push himself closer to his lover's talented mouth. He sighed with relief when Cooter finally began to suck on his cock again, teasing at his opening with his fingers. The pleasure built again, nearly taking him over the edge, only to lighten as Cooter again backed off, not letting him find release. He felt the sting as Cooter began to push his fingers into him, first one and then a second a few minutes later. As the sting faded, it was replaced with pleasure, the dual sensations driving him wild with desire and need. "Oh god! Please Cooter...love you....so good...feels...oh lord...gonna...need to...please love...need to cum," he begged.


"Cum for me babe," Cooter ordered. As he sucked on his lover's cock, he brushed his fingers across Bo's prostate, wringing a scream of pure pleasure from him, as he shot his load down Cooter's throat. Slowly letting his lover's cock fall from his mouth, Cooter kissed his way up to Bo's lips. "Want you Bo...I want to make love to you," he whispered.


"I want that too, want you inside me...want to be your's in every way," Bo replied, kissing Cooter deeply. Reluctantly breaking the kiss, he began to turn onto his stomach again.


"No," Cooter softly said, putting his hand on Bo's shoulder, stopping his movement. "I want to see your face when I push into you for the first time. I want ya to know it's me that's making love to you," he whispered, claiming Bo's lips in a deep kiss.


"I love you Cooter," Bo said, his voice thick with emotion and desire.


"I love you too Bo, more than I can tell ya," Cooter replied. Moving so that he was between his lover's long legs, he used the oil to slick himself, making sure he was well covered. Raising his lover's legs to his shoulders, he placed the head of his dick at Bo's opening and slowly pushed inside.


Breathing heavily, Bo tried to relax as his body was stretched more than it ever had been before. As though reading his mind, or more likely his body, Cooter paused, giving him time to adjust.


"Relax Bo...it'll fade in a minute," Cooter soothed, stroking his lover's cock, letting the pleasurable sensations take his mind from the discomfort.


Cooter's hand on his cock warred with the pain of being breached for the first time. As his lover worked him, he could feel himself relaxing and suddenly the pain was leaving, pleasure taking it's place. Instinctively, he pushed himself towards his lover, taking more of his length into his willing body.


"Better?"


"Oh yeah," Bo gasped out as the pleasure began to build. Crying out in wordless pleasure, he felt as if he were coming apart the moment the head of his lover's cock found his prostate. "More...please Cooter...move...more," he gasped out.


"Your wish is my command," Cooter said, his voice low with desire and need. Pulling partly out of his lover's incredibly tight passage, he began to move himself in and out of the younger man. As his lover's body gripped him, Cooter could feel the sweat pouring from his body and he knew he wouldn't be able to last long. Pistoning his hips, he tried to hit Bo's sweet spot with every stroke, wanting to bring his lover as much pleasure as he could. "Stroke yourself babe...I want to be inside you when you cum," he softly ordered.


Bo couldn't believe how incredible he felt, he'd never imagined anything could feel as wonderful as this. It felt as though his body were on fire, even as he was wracked with shivers from the building pleasure. When his lover's whispered words reached him, he was surprised to find that the wonderful feelings could increase just from the sensual order. Grabbing his cock, he began to stroke himself as he stared deeply into his lover's eyes, his own eyes shining with pleasure and desire. It only took a few strokes for him to reach the pinnacle and screaming his lover's name he came with a force that shocked him.


Cooter could feel the familiar tingling as his lover's body tightened around him. Pistoning his hips faster and harder, he shoved himself in and out of that incredible heat, groaning with pleasure as he climbed closer to the edge. When Bo screamed his name, Cooter was suddenly pulled over that edge with his lover. Frantically he shoved himself deeper as he was hit with the most powerful orgasm he'd ever felt. Screaming out his lover's name, he emptied himself deep inside the younger man. Breathing heavily, he leaned down to kiss the man beneath him, "Thank you babe, that was wonderful."


"I ain't never felt anything that good...is it always like that?"


"I sure hope not....don't know if I could survive," Cooter teased.


"Yeah, but what a way to go," Bo grinned up at him, his eyes shining with love.


"You got a point there," he had to agree. Reluctantly he slid from his lover's body, giving him one more kiss he got up and went to the bathroom. Wetting a washrag with warm water, he quickly returned to his lover's side. As he gently cleaned the younger man off, he carefully checked him over, relieved to see that in his enthusiasim he hadn't hurt him. Climbing back in the bed, he wrapped his arms around his lover, pulling the covers over them. "You okay?" he softly asked, kissing the back of Bo's neck.


"I'm great," Bo replied, turning so that he could kiss his lover properly. "I love you Cooter, thank you for making my first time so good." Kissing his lover deeply, he put all of the love he felt into it, wanting to make sure Cooter knew he didn't regret what they'd done. Breaking the kiss, he shifted again so that his back was to his lover, with Cooter's strong arms wrapped around him, making him feel safe.


"I love you too Bo, I'm glad you enjoyed it," Cooter whispered as he held the younger man securely. With his lover safe in his arms, Cooter began to softly sing Bo to sleep to the strains of Kiss An Angel Good-Morning.


With a smile on his lips, Bo drifted to sleep the sound of his lover's rich voice filling him with warmth.


TBC


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