Walking in Circles - 10. Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Why are the floor boards creaking by the bed. Sean must be ready for bed. “Ugh, I’m getting up. Just give me another minute.” Why is he running down the stairs. That fucking got me up fast, what the hell is wrong with him? I don’t see him, but I think I hear him. Rounding the corner by the kitchen I ran right into a wet Sean using his shirt to dry his hair.

“What the fuck Zach?” I knocked him clear into the wall.

“Why’d you run down the stairs?” I said panting.

“Zach, what’re ya talking about?” He is looking at me like I’m nuts. “I’ve been in the shower for about a half hour, why else would I be wet?”

I am really confused now, and I have a cold chill run down my spine. “I was just waking up when I heard the floor creek by the bed, I asked you to give me another minute and you ran from the room. I thought you were hurt or sick so I ran after you.”

Sean stared at me expressionless for a minute. “Are you sure you weren’t dreaming?”

“No, I wasn’t dreaming! At least, at least I don’t think I was.” I am starting to really panic. If it was a dream it seemed so real, if it wasn’t, then who the fuck was in our house!

“Zach, I think you should lay down. You don’t look well.”

“Yeah, ok, but promise me you’ll look around for any signs of someone else.”

Sean guided me upstairs and got me in bed. He added more wood to the fire then sat beside me on the bed. He looks so beautiful, I swear to God he looks like an angel. Sean reached out and put his hand on my forehead like my mom used to do. “Zach, you’re burning up. I’m gonna make you some tea. Do you want something to eat?”

“No, just check for fuckwad, I don’t want him hurting you.”

“Ok Zach, I promise I will.”

I think I keep falling asleep, my head hurts so bad. Look how good he treats me, he put a hot cup of hot mint tea on the table next to the bed. I wonder if Jake is with Sean. I also think it’s getting colder outside. I have chills and they’re multiplying, and I’m losing control. Ha, I still got it. I really need to blow my nose. I see my old underwear by the bed. I been meaning to find a new purpose for those, well, this is it.

I think I need a hot shower, I think it’ll feel better. “Zach, what are you doing up?”

“I have chills and I want a hot shower.”

“Good thing I’ve been keeping the fire hot. Here, let me help you.” He’s so sweet, getting the shower ready and grabbing the thing we’ve been using as a towel. Sean boiled the skin from the bucks belly and got the hair off of it. Now, it’s more like a shammy. It has to be damp in order to be effective, but overall it works great.

“I bet I need to shave, huh?” I feel ugly right now, it wouldn’t surprise me if Sean just left and never came back.

“I think you are just as handsome as ever. And all I want to do right now is get you in bed.” Look at that crocked smile, so beautiful.

“Fresh.”

Sean helped me dry off, he helped me head back to bed but stopped to put a couple big logs on the main fire. As we got upstairs, Sean had grabbed another good sized log and put it in this fireplace. He’s so good to me. I think I wanna keep him.

“Zach, here, sit up. I have more tea and I made some crow eggs and bacon for ya. I even warned up some flat bread for you.” He handed me a cloth. “I am washing your underwear hanky right now, so here’s mine to use. I thought you might like these better anyway.” I smiled at his cute, and true, innuendo. Is it still an innuendo when it’s true? “You don’t feel as hot, how’re you feeling?”

“I think I am feeling better. If my nose would stop running, I’d be all set.” Sean ran his fingers through my hair and I closed my eyes. I love it when he touches me. “Thank you for making me food. I want to get up and take a shower, is there hot water?”

“Probably not much, let me get the fire going first then I will come help you up.”

“Oh, ok.” Jake came in the room and climbed into bed with me. “Hey buddy, so happy to see you.” He kept doing his licking thing.

“Jake has been checking on you for 3 days now.”

What?! “I’ve been out of it for 3 days?”

“Yeah, the weather is turning, so I’ve been burying and insulating the waterline to the house. I even built a small shelter over the spring to keep it from completely freezing.”

“Dude, that’s a great idea. See, I knew you were a keeper.”

“I bet you say that to all the boys.”

“No, no, just you. Well, and maybe Jake here occasionally.”

“Alright Prince Charming, get some rest, the water will be ready soon.”

I must have fallen asleep again because Jake isn’t in bed and the fire is getting low. Whoa, I got dizzy for a second, but it’s better now. I want to get that fire ip here going for Sean. As I got to the bottom of the stairs Sean came out from the kitchen. “Good to see you up. Have some tea, I’ll get the shower started.”

I grabbed my favorite cup and poured some tea. Jake was laying on the bear skin rug by the fireplace in the living room. He barely even looked at me. So I headed to the bathroom. “Dude, you’re the best.”

“Get cleaned up and I’ll make you something to eat.”

Damn this shower feels good. I knew putting a fire place in here had been a good idea, but this is the first time I’ve been in here with it burning. It feels so good. And look, Sean put flowers on the mantle. Smells so good. I’m pretty sure I’ve been in here for an hour, that’s how long the hot water usually lasts, and it’s definitely getting cold. As I worked on drying off I see the first wooden bucket I made. The thing isn’t pretty but shockingly it works. I put it under the shower to catch the drip. We have started putting pots under all the dripping faucets, we may need all the water we can get as winter sets in. We aren’t exactly sure where we are, but if we’re still in Vermont, winter could be brutal.

We’ve been putting hides from our killings over the window shutters to help keep the cooler air out. So it really is nice and toasty in here. Even with the high ceiling in the living room. I hooked up a pulley system to a crude ceiling fan. When you’re sitting on the couch you can push some of that hot air down as you gently pull. We had also been gathering wheat grass every day. At least one bundle each was our rule. So I had made some netting folded over and stuffed it with grass, as insulation on the outer walls. I even put some in the slaughter house to stay warm for butchering. We made a small fireplace out there too for those lucky big catch days.

I felt better quickly after that and we got to work making another storage room off the back of the slaughter house. We had the thorny raspberry bushes surrounding the slaughter house, and we had built the house up to the raspberry bushes. Then we just cleared the bushes from the side door to get to the door for the slaughter house. Now were taking the whole back side from the door away to get to the winter storage room. We made it as a refrigerator for things like eggs and extra meat. We’ve been storing some berries and roots in there as well. Sean found some wild potato tubers while digging up good soil and clay. I found wild carrots and onions the same way. One day I hit some rocks I think are Iron ore, I just need to figure out how to melt it.

I think the coolest thing we did was build a wench by the beach, it looked more like a medieval catapult. With a ramp system, we were able to get the boat completely out of the water. We built another nice log cabin around it on three sides, the beach side got a woven stick wall with grass insulation, and yes, it got another fireplace. It was all finished as the first snows fell.

“Sean? You know know one good thing about winter?”

“What’s that?”

“I get to sleep with you in my arms.”

“Ha, if you keep talking like that you’re going to get laid. And, I just don’t think my ass can take it any more for awhile.”

“I am not trying to get laid. I want you to know how happy you make me feel.”

“Zach, stop it. You know that kind of talk gets me hard.”

“Let’s see.” I reached around his chest and ran my hand over his stomach. Before I got by his belly button I touched the tip of his cock. Slowly I moved my pinky into the cleft of his giant dickhead. As my ring finger was starting to move up over it he leaked some pre onto it. Now by the time I got into the cleft with that finger I could smear it in a circle under his pee hole. He started really leaking and I started to press my cock into his ass crack. It feels so warm and moist as I start leaking my pre into his crack. I pull back far enough for the head to slide across his hole. “Zach, I can’t.”

“That’s ok, it’s not what I want right now anyway.”

“Oh yeah, what do you want?”

“This…” I slide down under the covers sniffing his body as I go. That delicious smell I crave begins at the top of his ass crack and gets stronger as I run my tongue along the grove. Sean shudders as my slippery tongue presses into his musky hole. I shudder as I spread his firm cheeks to get my tongue in as deep as I can drive it in. I pull it out and just lap my spit over it as I reach into his taint with my tongue stretched as far as I can, and up over that pucker at least 10 more times. Each time I want more of his taint so I put his leg on my shoulder for access to his balls and over his asshole. I can’t get enough of the way he smells and the way he tastes. Most of all the way he presses into my face as he almost silently whimpers. Now I wrap my hand around that giant cock and jack his pre up and down the shaft. I am going to get that pre in my mouth after I plunge my tongue in that asshole at least 2 more times.

Fuck it, I can’t take it anymore. I threw his leg off my side forcing him to lay on his back. My face is pressed between his legs and I memorize his scent, so pungent my mouth waters. I spread my spit up his taint with my tongue and press my nose under his huge balls. Fuck he smells so fucking good. Still stroking his pre up and down his shaft I now add my tongue following my stroking hand right up to the head for a glob of his pre in my mouth and down again. Next time I go up I am going to get as much of his cock in my throat as I can. Actually, I surprised myself when I could feel my lips brush his pubes and I didn’t even gag as his head forced itself into my throat. Dude, I started pulling up on that cock as hard as I could press my lips together. I want to pull every drop of pre into my mouth that I can get. It’s better than the first time someone tries candy. It’s like I have been craving it my whole life without even knowing it.

With out taking my mouth off, I alternate using my hand between plunging strokes into my throat. I have my other hand holding the weight of his balls as I encourage them to feed me what I am working so hard to get. I didn’t think his cock could get any bigger, but I swear the head expanded as it came out of my throat and I got the first shot splashing my tonsils with his seed. I plunged that dickhead in and out of my throat in fast spurts as I struggled to swallow every drop. The most fucked up amazing thing was I had shot more cum on the bed than I ever had, with-out-ev-ver-touch-ing it.

Fuck I love the taste of his cum and I can’t bring myself to stop sucking on it as it softens I just pinch my lips tighter to pull the blood back in. It works for a minute, but I started giving up as it got softer again. I am happy just licking all over it now. Sean started pulling at my shoulders and as my head pops out from under the covers he kisses me passionately. “Do you want to cum Zach?” He breathed into my mouth.

“I did.” I looked him in the eyes and smiled.

“What? How?”

“As soon as you started cumming in my mouth I shot all over the bed under me. Dude, it was the best orgasm that I never had without touching it. Hell, I didn’t even know it was possible.”

Sean wiped his hand on my stomach and got a good glob that he sniffed smiled and licked off. I swear I can’t help but fall in love with this boy. I told him to stay there. And I went to work in the kitchen, getting the fire hot, making pine tea and a small dinner. I had made a tray for this purpose and Sean’s eyes lit up as I walked in with it loaded up. “Zach, you’re amazing.”

I ate with him, then laid my head at his waist and fell asleep.

I didn’t get to sleep long because a drip started hitting me on the forehead. Fuck, talk about brain freeze. I shot up and looked around the ceiling till I located the problem. Sean and Jake never even opened their eyes. Don’t worry boys, I’ll figure something out. First off I emptied out the wood bucket and put it under the drip.
I walked around the house stoking the main fire and looking for something to use as a patch. I was about to cut up a piece of squirrel hide when it hit me. I went into the workshop with a pot and a mixing spoon. First I used my stoking stick and pulled some fire onto that side of the fireplace. I took the pot over to a barrel where I had been collecting wax in. It’s still almost full, but I am willing to bet by the end of winter it’ll be almost gone.

With three large scoops of wax in the pot, I placed it in the warming kiln. I just have a small fire under it so it won’t get too hot. I move around the room looking for an aggregate to keep everything bound. I wind up grinding grass and stirring it in. I grab the paddle I m for cleaning out the fireplace and scooped out some cool ashes to put in as well.

I continued to mix it as I got upstairs. When I stood on the bed I could just reach it. I forced a large amount into the grove and used up the rest on anything that looked like it may become a problem later. I have to pat myself on the back for this one.

But, now I am up, so I put on my rabbit fur pants and a wolf wrap around my shoulders. Down in the workshop I had hid the almost finished desk. It was under a mess of rope and sticks to keep it hidden from Sean. I am just oiling and waxing it before taking it up stairs. When I made the couch, although crude it’s very comfy, I found that raspberrie juice mixed with some wax and oil made an interesting paint. I began experimenting with flowers, grass, and even dirt for different colors. For the desk I decided to add dark charcoal into the mix to make it almost black. I admit it is a gorgeous piece of furniture. Although, it’s a heavy sucker. I had to pull while sitting on my butt all the way to the stairs. Then it was literally one step at a time. I was at the top step when I felt it tipping, I slammed my hand down on it keeping it from falling down. It made enough noise to get Jake to investigate. He looked at me like, really? Do you know what time it is? Then he turned back into the bedroom. I got the desk by the wall and moved the chair, I claimed had no other purpose, behind the desk.

I went back to the workshop and retrieved the wolf skull and some leather parchment I have been stretching and pounding for this. I made a crude ink from animal grease and charcoal, as well as some charcoal pencils wrapped with twine. I put a hawk feather quill and the charcoal sticks into a cup next to the skull. So fricken cool.

I went in and laid next to Sean, he turned to face me. “Where’d you go?”

“I had to pee.” And I smiled at his sleepy face.

“Well, it’s my turn now.” He swung out of bed wrapping a wolf skin around his shoulders and putting on the rabbit socks he made for us. Man do they feel good on your feet. I purposely stayed in bed waiting to see if he even noticed the desk, course I knew he would.

“Zach What did you do? I LOVE IT, and YOU DIDN’T. Is that a wolf skull?”

By this time I was leaning on the door frame. “Yes, it’s from the first one you killed.”

“No way!” Sean let the skin fall as he threw his arms around me. “Thank you, I love it.”

We put on our warmest clothes and opened the front door. Oh lord is it bitter cold outside. But the snow is so deep we can’t tell where the land ends and the lake begins. We giggled as we tried to walk through the snow. It has to be waist deep in most spots. I was busy taking in the absolute beauty of the snow covered trees and the hills, I didn’t see Sean whip a snowball at the back of my head. “That’s it Queer Boy, you’re dead meat!”

It turned into an all out war until he decided to tackle me. He pinned my hands down and sat on my waist. We looked into each other’s eyes, producing a warmth that could’ve melted all the snow. Sean leaned forward giving me such a passionate kiss. “Who’s the Queer Boy now?”

“Why you evil little man. You’ll pay for that.”

Sean got up and raced to the house. We shut the door and locked it up. I started taking my snow covered clothes off and watched as Sean revealed that muscular chest and those abs to die for. But, it’s his v at the top of his pants that begs for my attention. It has the perfect amount of hair traveling right into the top of his fury pimp pants. I started to move towards him but he smiled and ran up the stairs. Trust me when I say I was very close behind him. He stripped off the pants exposing his beautiful cock. “Sean, I want to know what its like to have you inside of me.” There’s that crocked smile.

He lay on top of me kissing my neck while pressing his bone hard shaft into mine. I pulled his arm up and buried my face into his wonderfully delicious pit. I sucked and licked clean the hairs lining the cleft. There’s so much to smell and taste in there. He sticks the tip of his tongue into my ear causing me to squirm and shake. Sean starts sucking and licking his way down to my pre spurting cock. Although I am disappointed he isn’t trying to get inside me, I ain’t gonna lie and say I don’t like what he’s doing. I can feel the rim of my dickhead pop past his tonsils. At the same time he raised my knees up to my chest. Off my cock he went so he could get his saliva all over my taint and asshole. I am having uncontrollable convulsions. He shoves his tongue so deep into my hole I can feel it tickle my stomach. I swear if he dared to touch my cock right now, I would paint the ceiling.

Before I could tell him to stop or I’ll bust my nut, he licked his way back to sucking my cock. That’s when I felt the tip of his enormous head pressing at the pucker of my asshole. I had to hold his head down on my cock so I wouldn’t cum to fast. I pressed my feet into his back forcing him to open my hole with that dickhead. I think he knew not to move. It was burning my hole like it had been in the fire. I made to adjust it inside of me, but that just made it deeper. Strangely it also felt good. I pressed on his back again and he came up for air as he went straight back onto my cock. I pressed again and again and realized I had every bit of that dick inside my ass.

Sean began a rhythm of deep throating my cock then plunging into my asshole. I could even feel his pubes rubbing my taint. I want to feel him blast his seed into my hole. I think he knew what I wanted and he wanted to give it to me. His force was powerful and his hunger for my cock was demanding. I couldn’t help but try to ram my cock into his throat then arch my back to press hard onto his cock. At one point he ground his pubes onto my taint, but he was trying to press past all that when I literally could feel his hot cum filling my intestines. That’s when he plunged hard onto my cock forcing me to shoot every drop of seed into his gullet.

“FUCK!!!” I was panting so hard. I couldn’t help but start laughing.

“What?” Sean started climbing towards my face.

Panting and laughing, “I can’t believe I almost never let myself feel the most pleasure I think has ever been given. I can’t wait to do it again.“

Sean chuckled, “Well your going to have to, because I need to rest first.”

For the second time that day I drifted into a deep sleep with my lover in my arms.