Clouds and Rain

He wasn‟t even completely hard yet.
    This wasn‟t working. For a moment Gable contemplated putting the gay porn on, but he figured it would set him back even more, timewise.
    At that moment the door was yanked open and Gable‟s immediate reaction was to cover himself and get up from the chair. It took him a moment to register who had entered.
    “Looks like you could use a… hand?” Flynn said teasingly.
    Gable let himself drop to the chair again.
    “Hunter‟s been done for ages!”
    Gable chuckled. “Amateurs.”
    Flynn moved in and straddled Gable‟s thighs, running his hand through Gable‟s long hair. “I‟m serious. The nurse said it was okay for me to help you out if you needed it.”
    “The nurse said… what?”
    Flynn laughed. “Your face is priceless. I didn‟t tell her, love. I snuck in here when she wasn‟t looking.”
    “How did you know where I was?”
    “It‟s the only door still marked „occupied‟.” Gable didn‟t dare think what would have happened if there‟d been two. He pulled Flynn‟s head closer to kiss him and felt the familiar surge of lust. “Guess you‟re right. You always know what I need.” Flynn pulled back and bit his lip. “I thought of you when I was in here. I thought of your tight little ass and that beautiful cock of yours and of how tight you feel when I‟m inside you.” He looked at Gable‟s groin and Gable immediately felt his blood run south. Gable took his cock in hand and started rubbing it up and down slowly.
    Flynn eyed it seductively. “Maybe you should take off your jeans and your boxers and then I could fuck your ass with my fingers. Would you like that?”
    “Fuck,” Gable sighed. “Yeah, of course I‟d like that.” He could almost see himself grow.

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    “Problem is I wouldn‟t have a hand left to hold the cup, and you‟re too far gone when you have something up there to remember to aim.” He chuckled amusedly as he took the cup and unscrewed the top.
    “So you‟ll have to do it all yourself, and then, when you bring me your bounty, I‟ll catch it. How does that sound?” Gable nodded, his breathing heavier now that he was picking up some speed.
    “Just think of the gift you‟ll be giving Calley,” Flynn continued drawling.
    Gable stopped what he was doing. “You sure know how to kill a mood.”
    “What?” Flynn asked innocently.
    “Like it‟s always been my life‟s ambition to knock up a beautiful blonde.”
    Flynn chuckled and leaned over Gable to kiss him. “Sorry. You never liked blondes?”
    Gable knew when he was being teased. “No, I prefer my men dark. With curly hair.”
    “Shall I go get Grant for you then?”
    Gable pulled Flynn to him and kissed him violently. “I only want you,” he said, panting after releasing Flynn.
    Flynn looked down at the now almost purple cock Gable was fisting rapidly. “Guess I‟ll just have to fuck you long and hard when we get home.” Flynn only just managed to position the plastic container when Gable‟s cock spasmed and ribbons of come shot out of the slit.
    “Good boy,” he said, as if he was talking to one of the horses. Flynn put the cup on the side table and kissed Gable passionately as he came down off the high of his orgasm.
    “I invited Hunter and Grant out to dinner with us,” Gable eventually managed.
    “So I‟ll have to wait?”
    Gable nodded lazily.
    Flynn snuggled closer to him. “What if you‟re the one to get Calley her baby?”

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    Zahra Owens

    Gable shrugged, enjoying how Flynn was caressing his still-covered chest. “I don‟t see the problem.”
    “You said that if you became a father, you wanted to be more than just the donor.”
    “We‟ll just have to see how Calley handles it, but I don‟t think I‟ll be doing a lot of fathering. I don‟t think Bill will let me, for one.
    Besides, it‟s going to be their kid. We agreed on that when we said yes.”
    Gable looked at Flynn, trying to gauge the reason for Flynn‟s questions. Did Flynn want a child too? He didn‟t dare question it, although he was sure it would come up one day. He only had to think back at how protective Flynn was of the mares and the foals and see how well he took care of Bridget and how much of a mother hen he was when he was sick to know Flynn would make an excellent father.
    Suddenly Flynn extracted himself from Gable‟s embrace and got up from the chair. “We‟d better bring this little sample out to the nurse and get back to