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The sound of voices outside his window woke him the next morning.  “Man, I’m tired.  I must have slept like a rock.”  Russell looked out the window and saw Pierce talking with his dad.  His window was open, so he could hear everything they were saying.  They were talking about the livestock and about the summer activities on the farm.  Russell knew he was being paranoid, but after hearing his mom and stepdad talk about him behind his back, he had good reason to be.  He hated that man, but was mostly hurt by his mom’s action, or inaction, rather. 

Russell watched as Pierce and his dad talked.  The sunlight shone on Pierce’s face like a spotlight.  He looked better in the daylight than he had last night.  The flannel shirt worn thin and the faded jeans outlined Pierce’s body perfectly and through them, Russell could see the muscles that good old fashioned work on the farm had developed.  Pierce didn’t have the muscles of a body builder.  Pierce had just the right amount of muscle. 

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Pierce kissed the back of Russell’s neck while he held him.  He kissed lightly at first, from Russell’s neckline to the top of his shirt.  Then he kissed his way to the side of Russell’s neck and up to his cheek.  He kissed Russell’s earlobe and held it in his mouth before letting it slowly slide out.  He did this several times, and his warm breath that made its way into Russell’s ear was causing arousing reactions in Russell.  Pierce left Russell’s earlobe wet as he kissed along his cheek, seeking those lips that he had barely gotten a taste of just seconds before.  He felt Russell’s body begin to relax with the erotic strokes of his lips. 

Pierce wanted Russell now more than he had realized, and brought Russell’s face to meet his lips.  He leaned Russell’s head back on the seat of the car and kissed his youthful lips.  Russell was his from the moment he saw him, and he melted under Pierce’s touch.  Pierce was kissing him like a man, not a boy, and Russell felt his body reacting like the body of a man, not a boy.  Pierce leaned Russell’s head back even more and kissed his neck, and then kept going downward. 
 

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