Separate Ways
copyright 2000
Johnny:
He looked up at the sky and asked 'Why?' He stood in the cold air out in the open space staring at nothing. He'd been there for two days and he still didn't have any answers. The questions were in abundance but the answers were just not coming.
He remembered the day when his world came to an stop. He watched as his lover packed up his clothes and walked out the door. He was broken. He packed his truck and split. He drove with no destination in mind. He didn't bother to tell any one where he was going. He arrived outside Lake Tahoe and parked. He unloaded the truck and trailer and mounted his horse. He then started riding.
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Separate Ways
Johnny:
He looked up at the sky and asked 'Why?' He stood in the cold air out in the open space staring at nothing. He'd been there for two days and he still didn't have any answers. The questions were in abundance but the answers were just not coming.
He remembered the day when his world came to an stop. He watched as his lover packed up his clothes and walked out the door. He was broken. He packed his truck and split. He drove with no destination in mind. He didn't bother to tell any one where he was going. He arrived outside Lake Tahoe and parked. He unloaded the truck and trailer and mounted his horse. He then started riding.
As he rode he asked for the first
time, 'Why?' 'Why did he leave me?' and 'What did I do wrong?' Then answers wouldn't come. Maybe they never would. After two days of asking he mounted his horse again and headed back to his truck. The questions wouldn't leave him alone.
They didn't have a fight, he just watched as his lover packed a suitcase after they had arrived home from a long shift, and left. No words were exchanged. No explanation. He just left. The house was cold and empty. His life was gone. There was nothing that he could do to turn back the clock and find out what he did.
Roy: I just had to leave. I had no idea what I was doing. All I know was I had this overwhelming urge to get out. I drove for several hours stopping only once for gas and to relieve myself. I came to this small hamlet along the coast and stopped. I headed to the shore. Standing there overlooking the Pacific Ocean, I thought how easy it would be to take that last step. I didn't though.
I got back in my car and looked for a motel. Once settled, I tried to call home. There was no answer. I figured he must have left after trying to call for the third time and getting no answer. I then decided to give myself five days to figure my way out of the mess I made of my life.
I left my lover with no words or actions. I just packed my bag after walking into the house we had shared for the past nine months. I don't really know why I left. The urge was just too powerful.
After three days I made up my mind. I headed home hoping that he would forgive me for leaving like I did. I knew he probably wouldn't but that was the chance I had to take.
Johnny: When he got back on the road he decided that he might as well head on home. He wasn't making any head way in his thinking and the answers still would not come no matter how many prayers he said or how many
offerings he made.
He arrived home four days after he left. He put his horses up in the barn and headed in the house. He didn't see the envelope that was on the kitchen table. He walked through the house as if asleep.
He peeled off his sweaty clothes and stepped into the shower. Turning on the water as hot as he could stand it, he let it sluice off the sweat and weariness he has felt for the past four days. He thinks about calling his boss and saying that he would be back to work in two more days, then decides he's too tired to even dial the phone.
Roy: I wrote the note with tears in my eyes. I then went to the guest room and used the bathroom, showering and changing into clean sweats. I then fell into an exhausted sleep on the bed. I never heard the truck pull up several hours later.
I awoke to the sound of running water. I got up to investigate. Quietly entering the master bedroom I went up to the door that was pushed not quite closed, and listened. I heard the sound of tears falling and this broke my heart.
I slowly stripped off my sweats and pushed the door open. I stood by the shower and debated with myself over what I was about to do. I opened the shower door and stepped in.
He felt the cold rush of air on his back. He slowly turned around. Not wanting to ruin the hope in his heart he did not open his eyes.
He felt the warm, large hands run over his torso. He drew in a deep breath. Finally
getting up the courage to see if this was real or a dream, he opened his eyes. There standing in front of him was his life, his heart, his lover. He stepped closer feeling the arms wrap around him. He gave into the kiss that was bestowed upon him. He wanted nothing more than to have this man make love to him.
Roy: I took in the shaking shoulders and the hitch in his breath. I knew I had to do something. I reached out as he turned around with his eyes closed. I ran my hands up and down his torso loving the feel of his wet silky skin. I loved this man more than anything and I can't believe I pulled the stupid stunt I did.
I pulled him into my arms wantonly and oh so willing to take this man to the heights like we've never seen and make mad passionate love. He responded as only I could dream. He wanted me as bad as I wanted him.
We didn't say a word, just climbed out of the shower and headed towards the bed not even bothering to dry off. I took his mouth in a hard kiss, my tongue demanding entrance. He gave me what I wanted. I felt his hard cock against my thigh knowing that he was more than ready for what I had to give him.
I slowly lowered my mouth to his cock. I nipped at the head softly hearing him moan in pleasure. I slowly ran my mouth up and down the rock hard shaft taking my time to show my love. I finally took the who shaft into my mouth sucking hard and adding a hum to the mix. I felt his balls pull up and his hips bucked harder and harder. He shot his load down my throat as he came with my name on his lips.
I drank down all he had to give while gently preparing him for entrance. I knew from experience that he loved this part of our lovemaking. I slowly entered his tight hot tunnel and held still to give
him time to adjust. I then started moving my hips slowly. Taking my time to make this as
pleasurable as possible. I felt him respond and begin to grow hard as I continued to thrust slowly and methodically.
I took his now hard shaft into my hand and began to stoke it to the rhythm of my thrusts. We built to climax together and came together. I felt him go over the edge with me as we became one in our pleasure.
I hadn't been made love to like that in a long time. I laid there in his strong arms thinking that it had been worth it.
Now was the time to speak. "Damn Roy, we need to do this more often. If I'd've known you would be like that I would've suggested separate vacations a long time ago."
Roy looked at me and just smiled. I think he agreed with me.
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