Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2016 11:11:50 -0400
From: Ronnie <lakesinclairsstories@gmail.com>
Subject: Not what I thought escape meant Chapter 79

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"Not what I thought escape meant"
Chapter 79

Zeb woke Saturday morning and was almost afraid to open his eyes.  The
first night in a strange place always takes a moment when you wake to
realize where you are.  Friday had been a day full of hard work.  To add to
that the stress of being invited to live with the hottest man he had ever
seen.  Like that was not enough he was not use to chasing two four year old
boys and the topper was to have to physically wash the man of his dreams.
When Zeb's mind finally slowed down they could have built a house around
him and he would not have woken up.  As he began to stir he could feel many
little fingers on his torso and warm bodies at his side.  What woke him up
was his nose was being tickled.  The boys were so upset the night before
when they got sick that once Zeb had dried the boys and Joe off from the
shower he directed Joe to his bed and he went and put the sheets in the
washer and lay down on the couch.

Opening one eye to see what was going on he could hear Joe instructing the
boys to be still and not move around.  "Let Uncle Zeb sleep.  If you are
going to watch cartoons like this you have to be very, very still." Joe
said.  Zeb's heart stopped when he saw what was tickling his nose.  Joe was
leaning over the arm rest of the couch where his head was to get the twins
situated.  Not realizing what he was doing the hairs from the bottom of his
low hangers kept brushing across Zeb's nose.  Instinct would be to reach up
and rub your nose but when Zeb saw the ball sac coming back close to his
nose he fought the urge to scratch.  He was awake enough to inhale deeply
as it brushed his nose.  Shane apparently moved to quick and as Joe went to
catch him his balls landed on Zeb's eyes and the mushroom head of his
flaccid cock landed on Zeb's partially opened lips.  Joe quickly regained
his posture and looked down at Zeb.  Zeb had no choice but to open his eyes
and smile.  "Sorry about that buddy.  I was trying to get your company
situated." Joe laughed.    Zeb lifted his head and looked down at the
twins.  Joe's couch was very deep and Zeb was close to the edge.  Shane was
on his knees with his elbows in Zeb's stomach and his head resting on his
hands.  He would giggle every time Zeb would breath and his elbows and head
would raise and lower.  Shawn on the other hand had his knees on the couch
but had his chest against Zeb's side and his head on his chest looking
towards the television.  "Alright boys.  Cereal will be ready as soon as
the coffee is." Joe said walking towards the kitchen.  Zeb lay his head
back and took in and released a very deep breath trying to slow his heart.
Shane let out a squeal.  "Do it again." Shane shouted causing Zeb to laugh.

"What do you plan to do in here ?"  Mitch whispered in Artie's ear.  Artie
had bought a blow up queen sized mattress so that they could stay at least
a night or two in their new house even though it was under renovation.  "I
am going to make it our home.  That's what I plan to do." Artie whispered.
The two had showered together but Mitch seemed to have other ideas.  Mitch
was slowly walking Artie backwards towards the living room where the
mattress lay in front of the fireplace.  "You know we have to go to Carl
and Max's in a little while." Artie whispered.  "Oh they can wait but this
can't.  It really needs it's morning exercise." Mitch said as he slowly
guided Artie backwards.  Mitch had reached around and as he  kissed Artie
and guided him backwards he would rotate from having three fingers pushed
up Artie's ass to only two the next time.  "Keep that up pilot and I may
unload before we make it to the mattress." Artie whispered.  "Baby you
unload anytime your little heart desires." Mitch said as they entered the
large living area from the hall.  "What if they show up today to work ?"
Artie whispered.  "Well Daryl said they would all be at the cook out.  If
for some reason one does all they will see is me making love to the man of
my dreams." Mitch whispered as he lowered Artie to the bed.  "Fuck me
baby." Artie whimpered.  "Don't worry.  I plan to pay special attention to
my little marine pussy." Mitch whispered.

Artie lay back on the bed with Mitch never removing his fingers from his
ass.  Mitch let out a big sigh as he watched the beautiful naked ex marine
lay naked in front of him.  Lowering his head he took his tongue and
lightly licked around the head of Artie's leaking cock head.  "Careful down
there.  I am about to blow." Artie whispered.   Mitch pulled his head back
and looked up at his lover laid out in front of him.  "You are so
beautiful."  Mitch whispered.  "And I am all yours." Artie said moaning.
"You are ?" Mitch whispered as he still finger fucked Artie. "Yes I am baby
but if you don't get inside me soon I am going to shoot without you." Artie
said.  "My baby gets what he wants." Mitch said.  Reaching over with his
other hand he took the small bottle of lube and drizzled some onto his
fingers as they slid in and out of Artie's ass.  Removing his fingers he
used the excess to lube his aching cock.

Leaning over Mitch began to trace his tongue around Artie's lips.  As if
his cock had it's own GPS system as he moved his hips forward his hard cock
guided itself to Artie's ass ring.   As he moved closer and began to kiss
Artie his cock head popped inside the loosened ring of Artie's ass.
Artie's arms and legs automatically went around Mitch's neck and hips.
Another deep kiss seemed to pull Mitch's cock deeper into Artie.  As the
mushroom head brushed against Artie's prostate Mitch held tight as Artie's
body jolted.  Pulling all of Mitch's weight down on top of him Artie began
to gasp for breath and rotate his hips.  Forcing his body as far onto
Mitch's cock as possible Artie began to scream.   "OOoooooHHHHH
HHHHoolllllllYYYYyy    FFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC....." Artie
screamed as he humped his body against Mitch's and his cock began to spray
fresh, warm seed in between the two men.  As Artie's ass spasms began to
slow down Mitch began to move his cock in and out of Artie's ass as if they
were running late.  Within a couple of minutes Mitch dug his toes into the
mattress and pushed his cock as far into his lover's ass as he could get
it.

Artie held on as Mitch's body shook.  Mitch seemed to moan but was still
holding his breath.  The veins in his neck got even larger as Artie felt
the cock flex inside him.  He could swear that he could feel each rope
traveling up Mitch's cock before feeling the head flex and the warmth of
his efforts being blasted inside him.  Mitch collapsed on top of Artie.  As
he finally regained his breath he lifted up and kissed Artie one more
time.  "I guess we need to let you empty and then jump in the shower
again.   We need to get a move on if we are going to help." Mitch said.
"Just a few more minutes.  You are still hard.  Besides I want you to come
out slow and natural.  I want to carry this load with me. " Artie said.
"It's going to be a long day. " Mitch whispered.  "I know but when I look
at Max I have to wonder if he is carrying some swimming cowboys inside.  If
he is I can grin because I have a bunch of swimming pilots inside me.  Plus
with all those naked men running around I want you to remember that you
have some fresh swimmers inside me." Artie whispered.  "You want a few more
to cap that ass off ?" Mitch whispered.  " I will take all you have to
offer baby." Artie whispered as Mitch began to slide his still hard cock in
and out of Artie slowly churning the first set of pilots he had deposited.

Joe, Zeb and the twins were almost the last to arrive.  The house was
buzzing with activity especially in the kitchen.  With the addition of the
twins it was a hub of activity in the great room also.  Zeb and Artie were
in the kitchen doing what they could to help prepare the massive amounts of
food.  Mitch joined Joe and Carl in the outdoor kitchen to help get the
grills and the smoker ready.  "I see you met Joe.  How is that going ?"
Artie asked Zeb.  "Going fine I guess.  What do you mean ?" Zeb asked.  "I
just think you two are perfect for each other." Artie said.  "Thanks a lot
buddy.  He is straight.  That's the last thing I need." Zeb laughed.  " I
just see you two together." Artie said.  "Have you seen that man naked ?"
Artie asked.  Zeb informed Artie that he was now living at Joe's.   He also
gave him a quick summary of the events that had happened.  Even the scrotum
hairs tickling his nose.  Zeb looked at Artie as he stopped chopping and
shifted some.  "What are you doing ?" Zeb laughed.  "After that story I
have to shift a couple of things around here." Artie said as he continued
to adjust his hard on in his shorts.  "Well I can't take this.  I think I
will take my chances staying in Texas."  Zeb said.  "You don't like it here
?" Artie asked.  "Oh I love it here.  It's like a dream.  I just can't take
the rejection of that dream out there." Zeb said looking out the window and
nodding towards Joe.  "Promise me you won't do anything drastic." Artie
said.  "I can't make a promise I may not be able to keep." Zeb said.

"How is it working out with Zeb at the house ?" Carl asked   "Going great
so far.  I don't know what I would have done without him last night." Joe
said as he told the story of the twins and what happened after they ate
everything is sight.  "Oh hell.  Don't tell Artie that Zeb is living
there." Mitch laughed.  "Why is that ?" Joe asked.  "You remember  the
conversation about Max junior?"  Mitch asked.  Joe stood for a minute and
thought.  "Yeah why ?" Joe asked.  "He was talking about Zeb." Mitch
whispered.  "Alright.  No talking in riddles.  Zeb, Max junior.  What the
hell are you two talking about ?" Carl asked.  "Nothing Bro." Joe said.
"Artie told Joe he had someone he wanted him to meet.  He was the spitting
image of Max.  Well at least the way he acted and the way he cared for
people.  As far as looks they are totally different." Mitch said.  "I told
you I am straight though." Joe said.  "Look Bro.  You don't judge me on who
makes me and my dick happy.  No one will judge you on the same.  Not saying
you will change over.  Just saying if you do , no judgements." Carl said.
"I will say I can see a lot of Max's traits in him." Joe said.  "Just
remember.  If you plan to ever test the waters that men are just like women
in the love department.  They have feelings too.  If you plan to put your
stick in the water make sure no one will get hurt." Carl said.  "Who said
anything about dipping my stick ?" Joe laughed.  "Nobody.  Just remember
what Artie told you about Zeb's past." Mitch said.  "Where are the twins.
I need some help here." Joe laughed.  "No Bro.  Just letting you know.  Not
preaching" Carl said.

Everyone was seated at the long tables around the pool area.  Carl started
out by thanking everyone for coming.  He also thanked them for all of their
hard work.  "Max and I owe a special thanks to one in particular for this
last week.  Most of you have met Zeb.  If not you need to take a minute to
meet him.  His advise and help has moved up forward by weeks. " Carl said
lifting his beer bottle towards Zeb.  "We have a lot to do and many
projects going on at once.  Ross and Landon the honeymoon is over.  Now
that you are back I expect your input too." Carl laughed.  "Is it over that
fast ?" Ross laughed.  "Well ladies you know how we talk around here so
pardon this statement.  Ross it may not be over but I don't want Landon
calling in sick because he can't walk that day." Carl said.  "CARL" Max
said.  "Oh babe you know everyone was thinking it." Carl said.  "Sorry
everyone.  I still have trouble with him in public." Max said.

Carl went on to explain the expansions on the ranch and how quick they
needed to happen.  He asked that all the hands and also all of Daryl's
employees step in as much as possible to make everything happen on a timely
basis.  He also informed the grain and hay crews that he planned to expand
the acreage of both but he felt like with the equipment they already had it
would work out as a benefit.    "I know that this is a lot going on at once
but I think we can all pull together and accomplish what looks like would
be a miracle." Carl said.  "Any questions ?" Carl asked.  "Are we suppose
to eat this food or just look at it ?" B said.   "Yeah I ain't getting any
younger over here." Flo said.  "Well since he has been such an intricate
part of our last week if Zeb will bless this meal then we can eat.  Just
remember if you have any questions later don't be afraid to ask." Carl
said.  Zeb turned red but stood and bowed his head.  As Zeb spoke the
blessing Joe had to look up at him because for the first time in his life
he felt like someone's voice was speaking deep to his soul and it was Zeb's.

Not long after lunch the twins were begging to go swimming.  Since ladies
were still present the twins did not argue about swim suits.  The pool
quickly filled with farm hands, construction workers, and family.  Max
worked hard to be the best host.  Checking with everyone frequently to see
if they needed anything was what he always did.  He felt he could swim
anytime.  Hot on his heals was Zeb tryin. g to help as much as possible.
Ty got out of the pool and sat on a lounge chair between Carl and Joe.
"That Zeb is so much like Uncle Max.  The way he is running around you
would never know he was a guest." Ty said.  "Not you too." Joe said.  "Me
too, what ?" Ty said.  "Nothing buddy.  Your Uncle Joe is just a little
touchy today." Carl laughed.  "Rough night with my hellyuns ?" Ty asked.
"Not at all.  I think that I would make sure they didn't eat anything after
about six tonight though." Joe laughed.  Carl quickly gave a run down of
what happened but made sure that he told Ty how Zeb had to wash Joe's
body.  "Ahh.  I see." Ty laughed.  "Alright you." Joe said.  "Calm down
Uncle Joe.  You know I love you." Ty said as he laughed and jumped to run
back to the water.

The day wore down and the married ranch hands began to leave.  Flo headed
out to go back to her cafe and though the twins really wanted to swim more
they were at the point that they were so tired they were testy.  Shawn
crawled up in Mary's lap and was almost asleep.  "You guys stay and have
fun.  I will take the twins with me and let them take a nap." Mary said to
Daryl and Brian.  "Are you sure ?" Daryl asked.  "I can help her.  We are
going to drop farmer off at home and Mary and I are going to look at some
dress patterns.  I will help her get them in and into bed." The farmer's
wife said.  "If you say so.  The boys can stay with me unless they want to
go home." Daryl said.  Their boys decided that a nap with the twins sounded
good so they left on the ATV's to get home before their Mom.   Once the
last gate was cleared Carl was the first to remove his swim trunks.  B
followed quickly along with Brian and Ty.  With in three or four minutes
all the men were naked and swimming or lounging around the pool including
Daryl.  "You don't get to do this often do you Bro ?" Joe asked.  "Nope and
I plan to enjoy every minute of it ." Daryl laughed.

Zeb finally relaxed enough to swim as did Max.  After about thirty minutes
Zeb got out and lay in the sun on one of the chase lounges.  Zeb lay on one
lounge and Max on the other.  Zeb lay there with his eyes closed until he
felt a drop of water on his face.  Opening his eyes he let out a light
gasp.  Joe had brought Zeb a beer and Max a glass of wine.  Leaning over
Zeb to place the glasses on the table his flaccid cock was right in Zeb's
eye.  Opening his eye he saw a huge mushroom headed cock right in his face
and watched as if in slow motion as another drop of water slowly dripped of
the tip and landed on his cheek.  "Fuck I can't take this." Zeb thought to
himself.  Those were his thoughts but his eyes were glued to the beauty
right in his face.  "Sorry about that Zeb.  I didn't realize I was still
dripping.  I thought I could put both your drinks down and you not know
where they came from." Joe said as he stood back up.  Zeb swallowed hard as
he looked up at the amazing naked man towering over him.  "Uh.  Um... Uh no
problem Joe." Zeb said.  "Good .  Drink up before it gets hot." Joe said as
he turned and walked away.  Zeb licked his lips as he watched the most
beautiful hairy ass bounce as it walked away.  A slight glance to the side
he saw Artie looking directly at him as he watch Joe walk away.  Quickly
turning he grabbed the beer and took a long drink.

Carl had filled Max in on Artie and Joe's conversation so he made sure not
to make Zeb uncomfortable.  They sat and chatted for a while and laughed at
Carl, Joe and the rest as they would wrestle around or in the pool.  A
water volley ball game seemed even more amusing than the wrestling.  Though
Ty tried hard he seemed to get dunked instead of having a chance to hit the
ball.  Landon seemed to be in the same situation on the other side of the
net.  "I am really surprised at how comfortable the straight ranch hands
are with the amount of gay men and all the nudity." Zeb said.   "I was
worried in the beginning but I have a lot of respect for those men.  We
have had some tense moments around this ranch.  Those guys are very
protective.  They stepped up to the plate without being asked." Max said.
"Incidents ?" Zeb asked.

Carl came over and slid Max over a little and lay down on his side beside
him.  "What are you two talking about ?" Carl said as he ran his hand
through the hair on Max's chest.  "Just talking about the guys on the ranch
and how they are so protective.  I was telling him about a couple of the
incidents." Max said.  "Like this ?" Carl said pulling Max to his side so
that all the scars on his back were in view for Zeb.  "Did that happen here
?  I saw those but wouldn't dare ask." Zeb said reaching out like he wanted
to touch the scars.   "This right here almost made me loose my mind." Carl
said.  "It was a rough time but with the help of this family and extended
family we came through it." Max said.    "I have been physically abused but
nothing like that." Zeb said.  "So you understand.  I think you understand
me more than you could ever imagine." Max said.  "UNCLE CARL.  COME DO
SOMETHING ABOUT YOUR NEPHEW." Ty shouted.  "YOUR BROTHER IN LAW TOO while
you are at it." Ty shouted.  "Back shortly sweety.  I guess I need to go
rescue Ty." Carl said patting Max on his ass as he let go so he could turn
back to his back.  Carl was quickly up and headed to help Ty.

Zeb took another swallow of his beer.  "I can see something is up.  Is
everything alright Zeb ?" Max asked.  "I am alright.  I need to ask you a
question though ?" Zeb said.  "Sure." Max said.  "Would you and Carl think
any less of me if I declined the job offer and moved on when I help you get
everything done ?" Zeb said.  "Not at all.  Carl and I have nothing but the
utmost respect for you Zeb whether you stay or go.  I hope that you decide
to stay though."  Max said.  "I have some thinking to do." Zeb said.  "I
have a question.  Is it Joe ?" Max asked.  "Yes." Zeb whispered.  "That
damn Rexlan charm." Max said.  "It's not his fault." Zeb said.  " Believe
me I know it's not their fault.  They drip the shit naturally.  I will say
there is no way that Joe would hurt you or anyone he cared about in
anyway." Max said.  "Key word being cared about.  I am just a hired hand."
Zeb said.  "That's where you are wrong.  First Joe would not have invited
you to stay in his house if you were just "a hired hand" and secondly when
the twins name someone Uncle around here you are family.  Family means
everything to those two men." Max said.  "I understand that but I just
can't take getting hurt again.  I don't think Joe would ever hurt me but if
I stay I will hurt myself." Zeb said.  "Have you talked to Joe about this
?" Max said.  "And make a fool of myself.  How cliche would it be for me as
a gay man to go to a straight man and tell him I am falling for him." Zeb
said.  "Are you willing to give a little space but also fight for what you
want ?" Max said.  "That's a loaded question but the thoughts in my mind.
Yes." Zeb said.  "Follow me.  I want to show you something." Max said.

Max and Zeb headed towards the house.  Landon spotted them and figured they
were going in to wash some dishes or something so he followed.  Landon
walked into the kitchen but did not see the two men.  He could hear voices
coming from the office.  Walking to the doorway he stuck his head in.
"Sorry guys.  I thought you were going to clean the kitchen or something
and came to help.  I will leave you two." Landon said.  "Come on in.  I
think I may need your help anyway." Max said.  "Sure" Landon said and took
a seat.  "Landon here thought he needed to run from here too." Max said as
he pulled a folder out of the desk.  "If it wasn't for Uncle Joe I would
not be here." Landon said.  Max handed the folder to Zeb.  In the folder
were pictures of the duplex, Ross' car, and Brian's house after the
gunshots riddled them.  Max explained what had gone on and that Joe is the
one that stepped in and stopped Landon from running away.  Landon agreed
and told about how special his Uncle Joe was.  Max then pulled out another
folder.  Opening it up he took a deep breath.  "This is the reason I have
these scars.  In the first picture the arms you see holding on to me are
Joe's.  Max reluctantly handed the file across the desk.  Landon had never
seen the pictures before either.  He had heard the story and seen the scars
though.

Zeb slowly opened the folder and both he and Landon let out a loud gasp.
"This is what you did to help protect Ty ?"  Landon said.  "Yes and I would
do it again.  It's only skin deep but I don't think I would have made it
through it if it had not been for Joe.  That day he was my savior." Max
said.  "What about Carl ?"  Zeb asked.  "I was ashamed to let Carl see me.
I felt like a small man for letting this happen to me." Max said.  "Been
there." Zeb said.  They had still not looked at any more pictures at this
point.  "HEY BABE, WHERE ARE YOU ?" Carl called from the kitchen.
"COMING." Max shouted.  "YOU BETTER NOT BE." Carl shouted back.  "I am
being summoned." Max said standing from behind the desk.  "Zeb all I want
to say is that these Rexlan men are worth spending a little time on.  They
are worth waiting for.  They are worth fighting for.  If he feels even
partially about you like you do him then you are in for a beautiful life.
They will fight for you more than you will ever have to fight for them.  I
am living proof. Think about it." Max said as he placed his hand on Zeb's
shoulder heading out.  Zeb remembered Max being at the ranch,  How he got
there and what Carl went through to get him back.

"You and Joe ?" Landon asked.  "I am not sure if there is anything there or
what is there." Zeb said and rubbed his face.  "Well if you think there is
anything there then it is worth the effort.  Believe me when I say that the
Rexlan men are worth the effort.  I love Ross to death but he is nothing
compared to either one of them." Landon said.  Zeb looked back down at the
folder and pulled the first picture to the side.  Both men gaps again and
the further they went in the pictures the worse they seemed to get.
Landon could see Zeb's hands begin to shake.  "Are you alright ?" Landon
asked.  "It's hurts.  It hurts real bad." Zeb said grabbing his side.  Zeb
quickly leaned over and relieved his stomach of his meal into the waste
basket.  "Zeb.  What can I do ?" Landon asked.  Zeb crawled to the corner
of the office and wrapped his arms around his ribs.  "It hurts bad.  REALLY
bad." Zeb said with tears rolling down his cheeks.  "Zeb." Landon said.
Zeb balled up in the floor into the fetal position and started dry gagging.

The back door burst open and Landon was shouting.  "Help somebody." He
shouted.  Ross jumped to his feet and started towards Landon.  "Help it's
Zeb." Landon shouted.  "Zeb ?" rang through everyone's brain.  Joe was
first to his feet and began running to the house.  Brian and Ty stood by
the pool trying to figure out what was going on.  Moments later they both
splashed as Joe pushed them out of the way.  Grabbing Landon as he ran.
"Where is he ?" Joe asked.  "Office." was all Landon could say.  Hot on
Joe's heals was Carl, Daryl and one of the ranch hands.  Joe caught the
office door with one hand and hopped around on one foot to be stop himself
from passing the door.  Within five steps he was at Zeb's side and quickly
sat on the floor Indian style and pulled Zeb's naked body into his lap.
Quickly Joe wrapped his arms around Zeb forcing his hands under  Zeb's arms
that had a death grip around his torso.  "It's alright Zeb.  I have you
now.  Where does it hurt ?"  Joe asked.  "It hurts.  It hurts so damn bad."
Zeb cried out.  "What does.  What can I do ?" Joe asked as he placed his
lips on Zeb's shoulder.  By this time Durk and B had made it to the office
with the rest.  "Do you need me to call an ambulance ?" Carl asked.  Durk
looked at the pictures on the desk.  "No you don't need an ambulance. "
Durk said and picked up one of the pictures.  "Oh my." B said.

Durk moved the men out of the room and into the hallway.  "What the hell is
going on ?" Daryl asked.  "Were you guys looking at those pictures ?" Durk
asked.  "Yes.  We needed to have a conversation about a private matter."
Max said.  "Joe ?" B asked.  "What about Joe ?" Daryl asked.  "Brother in
law I love you but you are as blind as my husband sometimes." Max said.
"Not this time.  Joe and I already talked." Carl said.  "I have a feeling
that Zeb just over loaded.  When he arrived at our ranch he had just come
out of a bad relationship.  The man he had been seeing for two years woke
up one morning and claimed he was straight.  When Zeb arrived he had three
broken ribs, two black eyes, a busted lip and his entire back and butt
cheeks were the ugliest black and yellow you have ever seen." Durk said.
"His boyfriend blamed him for making him think he was gay for two years.
He beat the hell out of Zeb." B said.  They did not realize that Joe could
hear the entire conversation.  "Everything will be alright buddy.  I have
you now.  No one will hurt you."  Joe whispered as Zeb's body continued to
shake.  "I think he was close with everything that has happened so fast but
the pictures brought back bad memories and he just broke." Durk said.
"Don't worry I have him now." Joe said loud enough for everyone to hear.

Zeb could feel that strong arms around him and realized they were not there
to hurt him.  Looking down he saw that it was Joe's arms.  "Ffuucckk." He
thought to himself and almost passed out.  Max came in and squatted down
and took Zeb's face in his hands.  "You are safe Zeb.  Joe has you and he
won't let anything hurt you.  Not even him." Max said.  Zeb came out of his
daze long enough to realize that Joe had his arms around him and he could
feel something growing between his ass cheeks.  "Ahh shit." he thought to
himself.  "Can we do anything ?" Carl asked.  "Bring our clothes in.  As
soon as I get Zeb calmed some I am going to take him home.  I think he has
had enough for one day." Joe said.  "I'll get them." Ross said and took off
out the door.  "Come on guys.  Let's go back outside so that Zeb can calm
down and Joe can get him home and in the bed." Carl said.  Before they
could all get down the hall Ross was back and placed both sets of clothes
in the chair Zeb was setting in.  Landon had told him about Zeb getting
sick so he picked up the waste basket and took it out with him.

Without realizing it Joe began to rock back and forth with Zeb still in his
lap.  Moving his hands under Zeb's tight arms was beginning to work.  Zeb
was breathing easier and began to loosen his grip around his torso.  "Damn
he is tough and muscled but his skin is softer than a babies butt." Joe
thought to himself.  Still moving his hands slowly around Zeb's abs and
stomach with Zeb's back tight to his chest, Joe realized almost too late
that he was looking forward but as he rocked he would lightly kiss Zeb's
shoulder.    Joe whispered in Zeb's ear calming him down.  Zeb's body
finally calmed down to a small shake instead of full tremors.  Joe was
still rocking back and forth and stopped suddenly.  Joe had not realized it
but his cock had grown rock hard and Zeb's ass cheeks were parted over it.
"You ready to go home and go to bed ?" Joe whispered.  Zeb never spoke but
nodded in agreement.  "Sorry about that log buddy.  Soft skin does that too
me." Joe said but not realizing what he was doing he lightly kissed Zeb's
shoulder one more time.

Zeb felt Joe flex his cock one last time before he lifted Zeb up so that he
could get on his knees.  Joe stood quickly and grabbed the clothes.  Zeb
was still in another world but his heart stopped for a second when he
looked up at Joe standing in front of him.  The large flaccid cock he had
drooled over was at full mast.  It had to be over ten inches long and huge
in girth.  Zeb's emotions took over once again and he began to cry.  Joe
reached down and pulled him up to his chest.  "It's alright.  Let's get you
home and you can let it all out." Joe whispered.  Joe reached down and put
his finger under Zeb's chin.  Lifting Zeb's head Joe looked into his eyes.
"Do you trust me ?" Joe asked.  "Yes." Zeb said between tears.  "Do you
really trust me ?" Joe asked.  "Yes Joe." Zeb said.  "As long as I draw a
breath no one will hurt you again." Joe said and lightly kissed Zeb in the
lips.  It was just a peck but it sent shock waves through Zeb's body and he
almost collapsed.  Joe caught him and sat him in the chair.  Before he
realized it both he and Joe were dressed and Carl was helping Joe put him
in the passenger's seat of Joe's truck.