When cowboy Gage Wellton visits boyhood friend, Corey Cassidy, for a fun-filled weekend in New York City, Corey's life is turned upside down. The two have the time of their lives in the big city. As memories of their childhoods unfold, dancing, drinking, and a night of heavy sex ensue.
Gage soon finds himself smitten, which he didn't expect. It's too late for romance though, since Gage has to head back to his ranch, ending the weekend of fun and good memories. Corey asks him to stay, but Gage has obligations in Kansas and decides to return home, leaving Corey and the city behind.
Once back home, Gage struggles without Corey at his side. Then a rodeo accident sends Gage to the hospital and Corey shows up to visit. Corey becomes medicine for Gage. During his visit, the two become intimate again. But it's hard for a closeted, gay cowboy to survive in a straight man's world. Will love be enough to make one man change his entire life for another?
We end up naked on the bed. The act of sex between us is more romantic than rough. There is a lot of kissing and tenderness between us. There is no wild play between us. No spanking. No biting. We take our time, gliding together.
My chest slides against the sheets as his cock slides in and out of my bottom. His palms hold onto my hips and my fingers and palms grasp the sheets, unable to let go. I whisper his name and he whispers my name back during out intimate play. Together we become one, combined, building up a smooth and wanted friction with our bodies intertwined.
Minutes turn into an hour-plus of sexual play. No longer do we have boundaries or fears. No longer are we boys in Mr. Rubger's history class. No longer are we in Spanish III together, winking at each other. No longer are we sinking to the bottom of a high school swimming pool and kissing. Our lives have changed. We are different now, adults who are from different states with varied lives.
We come together, as planned. He comes inside the condom that separates us and I spray the cotton sheets on the queen-size bed. We moan and groan as we shoot, satisfied with our naked recreation. And afterwards, coupled in each other's arms, staring up at the black ceiling and listening to the city's night sounds, I say, "I have to go home tomorrow."
"You don't. You could stay here."
"I can't do that and you know it."
"I could take care of you, Gage. I have the money and the city to do so. You can be a kept cowboy if you want."
"What's a cowboy supposed to do in this city?"
"Love me. It's not asking for much."
"I can't do that. I'm not ready for that. I'm still a country boy and have a lot of growing to accomplish. Plus, I have my family and business in Hiding. There's a lot of responsibility for me back home."
"I know. I understand. Just so you know, love doesn't ever fade away, it only grows stronger. I'll be waiting here for you when you want me."
"You promise?" I ask, having no clue what else to say.
"I promise," he whispers, kissing my forehead, my nose, and my lips. "I'll always be in love with the weekender. Don't forget that."
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