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When The Fire Burns	By : Melishere Category: 1 through F > The Big Valley Views: 711 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Heath awakened and groaned. He’d been in the mining town for almost 5 weeks and while things at the mine weren’t always good, things were running more smoothly.

He’d met the infamous JG Hollister and wasn’t impressed with the man. Nor was he impressed with the man’s worthless son who had been made a foreman. Jeff Hollister was rude and treated his crews with no regard for their safety. He and Heath had had more than one run in.

That particular morning, Heath was almost angry at the thought of having to deal with the man again.

He’d been so frustrated the last few weeks especially that he’d run out of the oil Mondo gave him and was cursing himself. He needed a good release and the saddle soap he bought was a poor substitute. He’d thought of sending a wire to Nick or Jarrod and asking for a refill discreetly but knew that would pull them away from their work and that wasn’t fair.

There was a knock at the door and he grimaced as he stood. He pulled his pants on but didn’t tuck in his shirt, hoping to hide his bulging member.

The knock came again and Heath wrenched the door open angrily. There stood Jarrod, a vial in his hand.

“Nick and I thought you’d need a care package,” Jarrod said, and he lifted up Heath’s shirt, his eyes darkening with desire.

“Boy howdy, your timing is perfect. I don’t have to be at the mine for another hour,” Heath said, pulling Jarrod in.

The men quickly divested themselves of their clothing and Heath knelt in front of Jarrod.

“Wait Heath. I’m here for you. Let me-“

Heath shook his head. “I need this first.”

Jarrod wasn’t going to argue and enjoyed Heath’s hot mouth on him. Nick knew what Jarrod wanted and could get his brother hard and get him off. But Heath was still trying to figure it out and Jarrod enjoyed the newness of this time with Heath.

Heath pulled away and gasped.

“Damn, Jarrod. I know you can last but…”

Jarrod chuckled.

“Sorry…I’ll go soon…promise. And then I hope you can be a little late. I have a number in mind of how many times I can get you off and I plan to meet that goal.”

Heath’s cock twitched and he had to force himself not to stroke his hard cock as he took Jarrod in his mouth again. Jarrod’s moans turned Heath on and when he began to move his hips, Heath knew it would be soon. Jarrod moaned loudly and Heath sucked in every last drop.

He stood and gave Jarrod a moment then Jarrod looked at him and smiled.

“I’m going to teach you a little secret of how to last. Waiting makes the end feel that much more pleasant. But first, we need to take the edge off,” Jarrod said and he moved toward the bed. Heath bent Jarrod over and rammed into him, thrusting hard. Jarrod braced himself, as Heath’s thrusts became faster and faster.

“Uhhhh…yes…yes,” Heath couldn’t keep himself from saying and as his seed spilled. He backed away from Jarrod and laughed.

“Damn town doesn’t allow ladies in the saloon. You look at a single woman and you’re expected to marry her. Ran out of Mondo’s oil last week.”

Jarrod stood and turned, stroking his cock which was hard again. He noticed Heath’s attention was on his hand moving. Heath pushed his hand away and stroked the cock himself.

“Good thing I brought two more vials. I was going to take one with me on my trip but you need it more. I can get by until I return home in a few days.”

Jarrod pushed Heath on the bed, pouring some of the oil on his hand and began to stroke him. Heath leaned back and enjoyed the feeling. His thoughts weren’t on his brother but on that red head again from Carterson. Melvin wasn’t much older than Heath. At first they tried to be discreet, not sure how the other men would react but they realized other men were seeking the same comfort. In that hellhole, Heath knew you took whatever pleasure you could.

“Mmmmmm,” Heath said as he felt his balls tighten and shot his load on Jarrod’s hands. Jarrod used Heath’s cum for lubrication and began again.

Heath ended up being late to the mine but no one paid any notice. By the time Jarrod was done with him, Heath wasn’t sure he’d need to touch the vials he’d left from Mondo for a while.
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The next week flew by and one evening a powerful storm was coming through. Heath had taken care of Charger and had just made it into the small house when the rain began to pour. He turned the shut the door when he saw someone ducking into the barn where Charger was.

Heath touched the gun holstered to his side and made his way to the barn. He wasn’t going to let anyone steal his beloved horse.

He entered the barn slowly and saw Charger was fine. He looked around that thought maybe he’d been mistaken when he heard a noise. He walked to the farthest stall and saw a young woman, drenched and shaking.

“I’m sorry, sir. I got caught in the storm. A tree fell on the path and I just needed some shelter. I can stay out here and not bother you,” she said. Heath recognized the woman as Carl’s daughter.

The woman looked young and her red hair was plastered to her face. She looked frightened and Heath noticed a small gash on her forehead.

“That needs to be cleaned. Come with me and let me bandage that,” Heath insisted.

The woman stood reluctantly and Heath took her into the house. He cleaned up the cut on her head, and told her she’d need at least a couple of stitches. He felt badly for hurting her but he didn’t want infection to set in.

He finished and noticed she was shivering.

“You’re going to catch your death if you don’t get out of those wet clothes,” he said. He wasn’t thinking of anything other than helping the young woman, any thoughts of being with her intimately never crossing his mind. He wondered if she was even 18.

“I don’t have anything to change into,” she said, her blue eyes wide.

Heath walked over to the peg and pulled down a shirt. He knew the shirt would be too big on her but it would have to do.

“Go behind that curtain and change. Then bring your wet things out and we’ll set them by the fire. They should be dry in no time,” Heath said with a lopsided grin.

The girl hesitated but agreed.

“What’s your name?” She asked as she struggled to remove her went dress.

“Heath. What’s yours?”

“Theodora…but everyone calls me Teddy,” she said as she came from behind the curtain.

“Nice to meet you Teddy.”

For the first time Heath noticed how pretty she was.

The storm raged outside and Heath and Teddy spent the time playing different games. Heath had brought a deck of cards with him but there was also a checkerboard left from a previous tenet. Some of the pieces were missing so they made do with what they had.

Heath found he was enjoying himself and thought Teddy was excellent company. She was smart and knew quite a bit about the mines. She asked him questions about what he was doing and the reason for the changes he was enacting.

It was getting late and Heath told Teddy to take the bed. She felt badly for taking the only bed but he assured her he would be fine in the overstuffed chair. He wanted to keep the fire stoked he told her and she finally agreed. She pulled the curtain closed and fell asleep almost immediately.

Several hours later, a loud crash was heard and Heath jumped up, Teddy came from the behind the curtain.

“What was that?” She asked.

“Stay here,” he said and he grabbed a lantern and went out the door. The rain was still coming down hard and Teddy stood at the door, watching as the lamp disappeared in the distance. She was growing more worried when Heath didn’t come back and was about to go out searching for him when she saw the lamp light headed back her way. Heath came in soaked to the skin and closed the door.

He admitted he was relieved that Teddy hadn’t followed him and had followed his instructions. He worried briefly that she’d come after him, thankful she hadn’t.

The stall where he’d found her had been crushed by a large tree. Charger was safe and Heath stayed with the animal to make sure he wasn’t injured.

“Tree crashed into the barn. Charger is good,” he assured her when her eyes widened.

“You should change,” she said. “I’ll go behind the curtain to give you privacy.”

Heath thanked her and changed quickly. Felt her clothes and was pleased to find them dry. He admitted briefly seeing her long legs while she was wearing one of his shirts was pleasing but he quickly shoved the thought away. He placed her clothes on the chair and then put his where hers had been to dry.

“I’m done. And your clothes are dry if you want them,” he said. Teddy came from behind the curtain and took the clothes from Heath. Their hands grazed one another and both felt some excitement but again Heath pushed any desire away. Teddy was a young girl and he knew he’d ruin her reputation if he even tried to kiss her.

“We should get back to bed,” Heath suggested and Teddy nodded.

She went behind the curtain and thought of the handsome man. She’d seen him briefly as he’d been to her house to speak to her father and then a few times around town. She chastised herself for getting caught out in the storm after checking her bee hives but was thankful she was safe and warm. Sleep claimed her quickly and she slept through the rest of the night.
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