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and passed it to Tor.
    Tor eased his fingers out and put it on, then lifted Jake's legs to his shoulders, guiding his cock to where Jake wanted it most.
    "How long, Taggart?"
    "Fuck, I don't know. Spring…"
    Tor started to push into him. "Oh God, Jake, so fucking tight. You have no idea how good you feel."
    Jake just thrust his hips, trying to get Tor to hurry up and fill him.
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    "Spring? Shit, man, that's only–what, four months?" Tor was still taking his sweet time sliding in, but the strain was showing in the way his arms were tense, the way the muscles on his abdomen flexed.
    "Spring of two thousand…"
    Tor pushed all the way in and sighed softly, then leaned over to kiss Jake's chest. "Two thousand and what?"
    "Just two fucking thousand, now will you fuck me?"
    "Two and half fucking years? Oh, hell." Tor started to move. "Man, this isn't going to last, you're so tight, you feel so good. Gotta just do it…"
    Jake didn't bother replying, just started bucking up. Tor grabbed his hips and slammed into him, hitting his prostate on every thrust, grinding into his ass and soon they were lost, fighting to keep quiet but Jake was loving the noises, the words, the way Tor was losing it all together and swearing he'd never felt anything so good.
    Then there was a fist on his cock and Jake shoved his own hand in his mouth to keep from screaming as he came, shooting all over them both, feeling the hot come hit his chest and belly. Tor shuddered and swore, then Jake could feel him coming in his ass, thick hard cock pulsing in his body and making him feel so fucking connected to the world.
    ~*~*~
    Tor was still laying on top of him.
    "What are you doing?" Jake asked. He was actually curious. Tor wasn't sleeping, and his breathing was back to normal. He was just…laying there.
    "Lookin' around. How long you been here?"
    Jake glanced around the room. "Thirteen years." There wasn't much to show for the time.
    Lots of books. Some magazines. No family pictures, like the others had. Just…regular stuff. He didn't really need much.
    "What's that?" Tor asked, moving his head slightly.
    Jake smacked him lightly. "What's what, idiot? Can't see where you're lookin'."
    "Fuck off. Top shelf of the bookcase."
    Jake looked, knowing what Tor was talking about. "Lego."
    "Lego?"
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    "Lego."
    "Isn't that for little kids? My niece, Susie, loves the stuff." Tor raised his head and smirked. "She's six. What the fuck are you doing with Lego?"
    Jake pushed Tor onto the floor and stood up, walking to the shelf, only a little stiff. He grabbed one of the boxes at random and handed it to Tor, saying, "Take this. Put it together. Take it apart. Put it back in the box and give it to me. Then we'll talk about if Lego is only for kids."
    Tor stood up and took the box, then looked at Jake. "You're serious. You want me to play with kid’s toys?"
    Jake moved forward and stood close to him, and slowly licked Tor's neck, from collarbone to ear and then along his jaw to his mouth. "I'll let you play with all my toys, Tor."
    Tor moved forward and kissed him, none too gently and they heard Elias' alarm go off.
    "Fuck."
    "Later."
    "Often."
    "Get out of my room."
    "Yeah, I'm going."
    But they were still kissing. Finally, Jake moved Tor to the door by pushing him with his body and they broke apart.
    "See you in the barn."
    "Yeah. Get out." Jake kissed him once more and opened the door and pushed him into the hall.
    Tor just grinned and crossed the hall. Jake smiled back.
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    Part Two
    Chapter Four
    The Boss knew how to throw a party.
    Every year, after hay season and the cattle auctions were done, he had an end of year bash that was damn near legendary in Arkansas. Three nights and two days of play—kids running around, pick up games of ball, and tons of food. The second night was given over to a huge dance with live music, people coming from all over to enjoy themselves and drink the night away. The first night was much the same,