Date: Thu, 4 Mar 2010 11:44:47 -0800 (PST) From: Randy Howard Subject: Wagon Train / Incest / Chapter Eight Wagon Train By Randy Howard Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age, or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story is intended for people mature enough to appreciate it, but legally that means people over the legal age of eighteen. It is fiction, and contains consensual sex between male siblings and other family and non-family members. I used facts about the silver and gold mining industry in Nevada, and altered them some to fit the story. These are fiction and no way are they reflective on what actually happened between the real men and the stories' characters. Chapter Eight: Previously in chapter seven: "Are you ready Mathew," Jacob asked as the boy wiped his mouth and turned around, to see Patrick standing behind Jacob smiling. "Ah... I guess so Jake," he said looking at the tall muscular man. "Then let's go boy, we can't keep a paying customer waiting," Jacob said taking Mathew by the hand and handing him over to Patrick. "I promise to be very gentle with you son," Patrick whispered to Mathew and James lifted his head to look at his brother as he disappeared behind the strung blanket. You could hear whispering and the sounds of undressing before you heard the sound of the bed springs, as the man and boy got on the bed. Jacob and the rest of the boys stood in the other room and waited. It wasn't long before they knew what had happened, when Mathew cried out. "Oh God don't... please sir stop it hurts awful," the boys screamed, and James started to move toward the area but Jacob grabbed him. Now chapter eight: Jacob held James tight, as they listened to Mathew's cries of pain, ashamed that he had gotten his younger brother involved. "Come on James, I think it better if you waited outside," he told the boy and along with Richard and Jason, they took James outside. "Why... you said that you were going to break him in Jake. So why did you let that man take his virtues," James asked. "It would have hurt him no matter who did it to him the first time James, even if it had been you," Jacob told him. "But he promised he'd be gentle with him," he reminded Jacob. "And he is, but remember that Mattie is a virgin James. Once he's had it a few times then he will be accustomed to a man's cock in him." The sound of Mathew's yelling seemed to die down, or was it because they were outside. James refused to re-enter the cabin, he couldn't take the sound of his brother being hurt like that, so he waited outside until they were finished. *** "I said stop mister," Mathew said and hit the man hard in the face. Patrick grew angry and impatient with the boy, and he hit him. "So you want to play rough eh?" he said and slapped him a couple more times. Mathew jumped from the bed, running for the door, as fast as his feet would take him. "Where in hell do you think you are going," Patrick asked as he moved towards Mathew. Mathew ran naked, but Patrick was quicker, grabbing him and pulling him back to the bed. Once on the bed, Patrick sat on the bed and put Mathew across his lap. Slap and Mathew felt the strength of his hand as it made contact with bare ass. It really smart and hurt and Mathew flinched as Patrick's hand came down once again. Slap! Slap, and again a third time it came down harder on the other cheek and Mathew cried out as his tears fell from his eyes. Patrick stood the boy up so he was standing in front of him with tears rolling down his cheeks. He tossed him onto his bed and pounced on top of him, pinning him down. Patrick pressed his lips to the boys in a hard, possessive kiss before he moved to his cheek, and then to his neck as his stubble raked against the boy's skin leaving a burn. He held him tight as he worked down to his nipples and worked them both over hard, biting and sucking them while showing Mathew no mercy. It hurt and Mathew was squirming to get away from him. Patrick looked down at Mathew and said. "You're my whore now boy remember! This is what you wanted when you signed on with Jake. So I paid to take your virginity from you and I was going to be gentle, but you were the one that had to get rough," he growled. Patrick quickly went back to his torturous assault on Mathew's body by grabbing his balls while taking his cock in his mouth. He was sucking him hard as he squeezed his balls even harder. The pain kept building until Mathew thought that he would pass out. It was then that his orgasm rose like a volcano, and he exploded, shooting his load into Patrick's mouth. Before Mathew knew what had happened, Patrick pushed the boy's legs up toward his chest. He thrust face first into his ass, curling his tongue and sinking it inside his tender boy pussy. The next thing he knew, he was spitting Mathew's cum inside his ass. Without missing a beat, he pulled his tongue out, spit the rest of the boy's cum into his hand, rubbed it on his cock and then placed it against Mathew's tight hole. Mathew screamed as Patrick gripped his waist tight and shoved his manhood deep into his ass. Again the tears started flowing and Mathew screamed out as Patrick began pounding his ass. "Yeah, nice tight hot ass... and it's all mine... for my pleasure... I'm going to breed you good boy... by the time I'm finished... you're going to know ...who the man is and you're going to feel impregnated, let alone be able to walk." Patrick told the frightened boy. Patrick's strong hands held the boy's waist in a vice like grip as he long dicked his tortured ass. His assault was relentless and soon he started grunting like a bear as he pounded in and out of Mathew's boy pussy. "Yeah...oh fuck here it comes boy...the first of many," he warned and then buried his cock deep as it swelled and shot his huge load deep inside him. Mathew felt him shoot so much cum that its warmth was soothing and spreading deep into his bowels. His hands instinctively went down and gripped Patrick's ass as he felt his muscles flex tight with each ejaculation of the man's cock. Mathew was thankful that it was over when the man paused, but Patrick immediately started fucking him again. The boy was weak from his brutal assault and didn't think that he could handle another one. But Patrick was determined and every time Mathew tried to move out from under him, he would grab him and hold the boy tight as he pounded away at his insides. He was relentless, fucking him repeatedly and asserting his dominance over the boy. Mathew's ass was worn out, his insides raw and bruised from the savage pounding that he had endured, plus he hurt all over from his manhandling, and he bred the boy in every position possible. "There boy, I reckon I got my money's worth out of you," he said as he got off the boy after the third time that he had fucked him. Mathew laid there defeated, his will to fight gone. He watched as the man got dressed and then fished in his pockets for something. "I know that I already paid to fuck you boy, but here, this is just for you," Patrick said and then tossed the boy a gold nugget before walking away. "You got a real keeper there Jake," Patrick said as he stepped from the cabin. James, Richard and Jason, they quickly ran into the cabin. They found Mathew curled up in a fetal position on top of the bed. "I told you Mattie that this was not for you," James whispered in his brother's ear, and his hand softly brushed the hair from his face. "I'm fine James...really I am, just let me take a short nap," he said, and James pulled up the blanket and covered his brother's naked body. "Is he alright?" Jacob asked after James stepped from the area that Mathew was resting in. "I don't like the way he looks Jake, go see for yourself," he told Jake. Jacob went in and looked at the boy, he was shaking uncontrollably. "Mattie are you alright buddy," Jacob asked softly. Jacob didn't get a response; the boy had a vacant look on his face. He was worried now for the boy, so he sent Richard to fetch the doctor. Within fifteen minutes, Doc Brown arrived and when he pulled back the blankets, there was blood all over the mattress and the boy was barely conscious. "What happened to him," the doctor asked, but upon examination he knew. "Do you know who did this to him?" he asked Jacob and Jacob nodded no, looking past the doctor and directly at James. "Is he going to be alright doctor," Jacob asked and the sound of the cabin door slamming roused his attention back to James, who was now gone. *** They got the war chief back on his horse and soon they were at the caves. Several of the warriors assisted them as they carried Bear Claw into the area that was Lone Wolf and Running Deer's. Running Deer and Lone Wolf stood and watched as the tribe's medicine man worked his magic on Bear Claw, dancing and chanting around the wounded warrior. He had taken a bullet to his chest in a battle with the blue coats and was fighting for his life. He shook his strange objects over the wounded war chief as he chanted in his Comanche tongue. Lone Wolf knew that the bullet had to be extracted if Bear Claw was to live. "Running Deer get me some boiling water and place several knives in it and let them boil for a while," he told the young brave who took off running. Lone Wolf spoke to the medicine man and told him that the bullet had to come out or else Bear Claw would die. "I do not know how to remove the blue coat's bullet Lone Wolf," he told the young warrior. "I do, I watched my father do it once and I think that I can do it," he told him looking down at the war chief. "It's the only way to save you Bear Claw," he told the man, kneeling beside him. "I never thought that I would say this Lone Wolf but I trust you... do it," he told him. He instructed the medicine man to get the necessary herbs to apply once the bullet was removed. He quickly left to gather his medicine and Running Deer returned with the still hot knives. Taking one knife, Lone Wolf knelt down and but a deer bone in Bear Claw's mouth to bite down on for pain. "This is going to hurt my friend," he said and drew in a deep breath before he began to dig for the bullet," "Hmmmmm," Bear Claw groaned out in agony as Lone Wolf dug through the flesh He carefully dug and dabbed at the blood with cloth to absorb the blood. After several long and agonizing minutes, he finally dug out the bullet. The medicine man had returned and prepared the herbs. First he applied the hot iron blade of a knife to the wound to stop the bleeding and then applied the herbs. Bear Claw had long passed out from the pain and seemed to be resting. "Now we watch him Running Deer. We watch him for fever and infection," he told his lover. They covered the great chief with several buffalo skins to keep his warm and built the fire to a roaring height. The medicine man did his dance and chanting, chasing away any evil spirits that would be trying to gain entry to the chief's body. "Do you think that he'll make it Lone Wolf," Running Deer asked looking at the sleeping warrior. "He's strong and healthy, so he stands a fighting chance Running Deer," he said. "But only time will tell," he added as they sat beside him. *** Once revived, Alex stood and looked at the doctor. "Please doctor, did he make it?" he asked. "Yes he made it, but he's one hurting soldier," the doctor said. "He's asking for you boy, so get in there and see him," the doctor told him and Alex ran as fast as he could. "Ranald... I thought that I had lost you sweetheart," Alex whispered, careful to keep from letting others hear. "It'll take more than a Comanche arrow to take me down handsome," Ranald told the boy. "God you are so handsome," he said and Alex slid his hand beneath the blanket to find Ranald's hand. "I love you Ranald and don't you ever do this to me again, do you hear me," he scolded. "I'll try my best baby boy," he replied with a smile. "And stop calling me baby boy, I am nearly a man now," he said and then smiled. "Yes you are Alex, but you will always be my baby boy," he said and squeezed the boy's hand. "Then I guess you can call me it handsome," he said, looked around quickly and then leaned down to kiss him. "That'll be enough of that boy, he needs rest not excitement," the doctor said catching them kissing. "Ah... doc... oh fuck," Alex stammered. "Oh relax and cool your britches boy," he told the boy sharply. "I know about you and Ranald, as does the whole fort by now," he mused and then felt Ranald's head for a fever. "Don't be giving me those looks you two, did you really think that you could hide your love affair," he asked. "But we were so careful doc," Ranald said looking shocked at the doctor. "Ranald, you are about the only one that has a spring to your step in this dirt trap of a fort. So other than a few of the men that dabble with each other, and the fact that the boy sleeps in your quarters..." he let the sentence and thought finish themselves. "It doesn't matter Ranald, you're safe and your expedition was a success," Alex said. "A success?" he said heatedly to the boy. "The entire expedition was unsuccessful. The command had marched 509 miles, lost one life, and many horses. We accomplished nothing but frighten one hostile Comanche band Alex. However, we had marched into the heart of the Comancheria, penetrated into an area of the Llano Estacado, and that was something that no American except Comanches had ever seen. We destroyed the winter equipment of the Comanche we encountered, and driven them from their homeland. No Alex, it was far from successful," Ranald said sadly. "But you're alive and that I am grateful for sweetheart," he said and kissed his lover, regardless that the doctor stood there watching. *** Jacob left the doctor with Mathew and stepped outside to talk with James. He was furious with Patrick for what he did to his brother. "James listen to me," Jacob said resting his hands on the boy's shoulder. "Had I known that he would have been this brutal with Mattie I would have never let him touch him," Jacob told him. "I swear Jake, if my brother dies..." but the doctor came out, smiling. "He's gonna be just fine boys. It seems that he had a hemorrhoid burst and that is what caused all the bleeding. I got the bleeding to stop and he's asking for a James," the doctor said. James shook the doctor's hand before rushing into the cabin to see his brother. "Mattie are you alright?" he asked kneeling beside his brother's bed. "Yeah James I'm gonna be fine. That was awful when it burst, but Patrick wouldn't stop." He told his brother. "You don't ever have to do this again Mattie, I will make enough gold for the both of us," he told him and kissed him on the forehead. "I want to do this James; I think that I will like it now that the hemorrhoid is gone. Doc did tell me no more sex back there for at least a week or so. But when I heal James, would you show me how it's suppose to be...please?" he asked looking tearfully at James. "Sure Mattie, I'll show you and I promise that I won't hurt you," he said and gave him a tender kiss, pressing his mouth to Mathew. "Have you got running here what I think you do boy?" the doctor asked Jacob. "Yes doctor why, we aren't making anyone do anything against their will," he told him. "Well... I am a tad horny myself boy, and that cute redhead over there does look rather friendly," doc said motioning to Richard. "What's the going rate, or dare I ask," he asked looking over at a now smiling Richard. "Fifty dollars gold, up front doc," Jacob said, returning to strictly business. Doc fumbled in his bag, and pulled out a couple of gold nuggets. "Come inside Doc, my scales are in there to weigh the gold," he said and the two walked back into the cabin. After several minutes in the cabin, Jacob stuck his head out the door and yelled... "Richard, your turn buddy," and the boy came running to the cabin. When he entered the cabin, Jacob directed him to his area. As he pulled back the blanket that separated the area, he saw Doc Brown, naked and laying on the bed, his cock hard and greased up with the lard. "Get a hustle on boy, I don't have all day," the doctor said and Richard began stripping. Once naked, Doc Brown moved over to give the boy a place to lie down. "On your belly boy," he told the boy and Richard rolled over. The doctor climbed on top of the boy, thrusting his slicked up cock deep into his ass. "Hmmmmm," Richard moaned into the pillow, as the pain of full entry overtook him. "Damn you're tight boy," he said and began to fuck the boy. *** Time passed, Bear Claw healed and it was now 1860. Lone Wolf and Running Deer knew that the Comanche's time was passing and they talked to decide their future. "Our people are going north to join up with other tribes Lone Wolf," Running Deer said as he lay beside his lover. "Are we going also... or do you wish to go west?" he asked, pausing because he wanted his lover's wishes. "What is best for us Running Deer, would I be accepted as a warrior by the other tribes?" he asked. "I have a father and brother in California, or at least I last heard that I did," he said. "The tribes will accept you Lone Wolf because we accept you, but don't you miss your father and brother?" he asked, and he thought of his father and how he had died in battle with the blue coats. "I do miss them and I know that they would like you because I love you Running Deer," he said and leaned forward, kissing his lover tenderly on the mouth. "Then we go west, we go and find your family in this place you call California," Running Deer said and snuggled close to his lover, throwing his leg over his lovers as he pressed his cock to his Lone Wolf's cock. "I wish to enter you tonight Lone Wolf," he said looking with desire in the eyes of the warrior. Lone Wolf stood up and removed the blue coat that he had taken in battle, letting it fall to the floor. He removed his Comanche garments and stood naked before his Comanche lover. "You are most handsome Lone Wolf," Running Deer said kneeling up before the mighty warrior and taking his cock into his mouth. He swallowed Lone Wolf's cock down to the root, drinking in his manly scent as he rested his nose in the brave's thick pubic bush. Lone Wolf held his Indian lover by the head as he fucked his mouth. Running Deer held the brave's balls snuggly in his hand as the other found his pucker. He shoved a finger deep into Lone Wolf's sweet pucker, moving it around until he found his love nut deep inside. "Damn... I'm shooting," Lone Wolf cried out after a few minutes of rapid massaging of his prostate. Rope after rope of warm sperm he spewed into Running Deer's throat. "Keep sucking Running Deer... I got so much to give you," he moaned as he continued to feed his lover his sperm. Once spent, he lay down on his back, pulled up his legs and Running Deer entered his ass. Slowly he pushed his large cock into Lone Wolf's ass until he had bottomed. He rested once he felt his balls firmly against Lone Wolf's ass, giving his lover a chance to feel his cock. "I wish you would do this more often Running Deer," Lone Wolf cooed contentedly as the brave began long fucking him. Lone Wolf was in ecstasy, as Running Deer's cock slid effortlessly in and out of his ass. His eyes were closed and he held Running Deer by the hips as he met each thrust with one of his own. "Yes... just like that... oh yes... fuck me Running Deer," Lone Wolf howled as Running Deer increased his rhythm. He was fucking his lover like a stallion fucking his mare and he was getting close. "Aaaaaa-heeeeeeeeeee," the young brave called out in delight as his cock exploded deep in Lone Wolf's ass. Repeatedly he blasted his insides with hot cum, no longer in control of his rhythm, as his body took over. His ass shoved hard and deep as it drove his cock deep into Lone Wolf's ass. Spent... tired and completely satisfied, Running Deer fell down on Lone Wolf in erotic passion and kissed him... two braves riding out their love's sweet afterglow. *** The next morning as the Comanche people prepared to move, Lone Wolf and Running met with Bear Claw. "Lone Wolf... Running Deer, why aren't you ready," he asked looking that the two braves. "Bear Claw, we are not going with you and the others," Lone Wolf said and looked to Running Deer. "We are going west to seek out Lone Wolf's father and brother," Running Deer told the great chief. "I see, finally you go to seek out your own kind," he said. "Not my kind Bear Claw, for you and the Comanche people are my people. But I miss my father and brother, I need to know that they made it to California and to let them know that I am alive," he told him. "When they left the fort they thought that I was dead Bear Claw. I want them to know that I am alive and we will meet you and our people in little Big Horn," he told him. "Before you go Lone Wolf, help me to take my people to the people of the Cheyenne, we shall join with them under their new chief T?at?á?ka Íyotake," which translated to Sitting Bull. Lone Wolf looked at Running Deer, who gave him the look that said to him, it's up to you. "We will do this with you Bear Claw," he said and smiled. "Bear Claw... will this T?at?á?ka Íyotake accept me as a warrior," Lone Wolf asked looking at the once great chief. "I accept you Lone Wolf, so he shall accept you my son," he assured him and they shook on it. "Come, we go now for the journey is long. The once great people of the Comanche tribe began their long trek north westward towards Montana's little Big Horn River area. With Chief Bear Claw leading his people and his mighty warriors alongside him, he held his head high and proud as he led them. It took them many weeks and the weeks turned into months before the tribe finally arrived within sight of the little Big Horn River. "We shall rest here for tonight because our people are weak from their journey," Bear Claw said. "Bear Claw, we shall be leaving you tomorrow once you have joined forces with T?at?á?ka Íyotake," Lone Wolf told him. "You will first meet him and then take your leave Lone Wolf," Bear Claw demanded. "It is respectful that you do this to the great chief." "We will Bear Claw," he agreed glancing over at Running Deer who agreed also. *** Business was booming for Jacob, who had now built a large two story building in town. The downstairs was a bar that he ran along with Monroe Thurman as bartender that had joined him, along with his brothers Steven and John. The boys were also working upstairs that serviced the sexual needs of the men of the town. Jacob had a total of ten boys, between fourteen and seventeen years of age working for him, and his father had yet to realize just what he was doing. That is until that night, when Jacob had not shown up for supper and Seth was horny after a long day of working in the mines. "Why not come into town with us guys Seth, there is a place call the Lucky Chance where you can get a drink and get your needs met, if you know what I mean," his friend Barney Wilson told him when he encountered him on the road. "I think I might just do that," Seth told his friend. "It's been a while since I've been to town." "The two men walked into town and when they stepped into the bar, Seth was surprised to see Monroe working the bar. "Monroe, when did you come to town," he asked the young man. "I got here about a month ago sir and Jacob hired me to tend bar." "Jacob hired you...since when does he do the hiring at such an establishment?" he asked quite surprised by the man's remark. "Well he owns the place sir, but then you would know that. What can I get you to drink gentlemen?" he asked. "Whiskey... two and make them doubles," Barney said to Monroe. Seth looked around the lavishly decorated saloon and soon saw Jacob sitting at a table by the staircase that led upstairs. Monroe set their drinks before them; Seth downed his quickly and then excused himself. "I'll be right back Barney, I see my boy and I need to talk to him," he told his friend and then walk over to where Jacob was sitting. "That'll be fifty dollars gold sir," Jacob said and the man handed him several nuggets of gold which he weighed. He handed him back two nuggets, before depositing the others in a sack beside him. "Go upstairs to the third door on the left, the boy's name is Stephen," he told the man who quickly ascended the stairs. "May I...pa" Jacob said, shocked to see his father standing there. "May you what son, help me?" he asked seriously, as he stared down at his boy. "And just when were you going to tell me that you were running a saloon and whore house son?" "Ah... I wasn't pa, I was ashamed to," he said quietly, unable to look Seth in the eyes. "I'll see you at home boy," Seth said, and then turned to leave. Jacob sat there and watched as his father walked out the saloon's swinging doors, and into the night. "Damn, why would he come down here?" he asked himself. "I give him all the loving he needs at home." "Here's your drink Jake," Monroe said setting down his whiskey on the table. "It was sure nice to see your pa again," he told Jacob. "Huh... oh yes, did he say anything to you?" "Not really, although he seemed surprised to see me working here," he said and then started to walk back to the bar. "Monroe wait, would you take over for me, I need to leave for a while. I'll have Jerry take over at the bar for you," he told Monroe who exchanged places with Jacob. "Alright gentlemen whose next," Jacob heard Monroe ask as he walked away. Jacob walked outside; he could see his father slowly walking at the far end of the street. He ran as fast as his legs would take him, catching up with him just before he reached the outskirts of town. "Pa wait," Jacob said and Seth turned to look at his boy. "Just tell me how many men have had you son," Seth asked and Jacob could see the tears that were welling up in his father's eyes. "None pa honestly, I just own the place. I have ten boys working for me that take care of the men, but I don't do it with no one but you pa," he told him. "I love you pa and would never take another," he told him, his own eyes now welling. "Then why this, why did you go and open this kind of business son?" "It was Patrick; he set me up when we first got here. I wanted to earn money and he said that I could get rich doing this. I found some boys that were down on their luck and made them an offer. The rest just happened over time and this is what it became pa," he told him. "So you now have money or do you?" "I have many thousands in the bank pa, over six hundred thousand to be exact." "What! Surely you are not serious Jacob, six hundred thousand dollars?" "Yes sir, and after today's earnings, it should put me over seven," he beamed with pride. "Sinful money son... money earned from sin," Seth said and spit on the ground. "What... how is what I am running any different from what you and I do in our bed," he asked and Seth slapped his face hard. "How dare you judge me boy?" Seth said in anger. "Well how dare you judge my business pa? You fuck me every night and sometimes twice, but sin is sin pa," again Seth went to slap him, but Jacob grabbed his arm. "No pa, you are not going to strike me again. I know what I am running is not right in the eyes of God, but then neither is what you and I are doing to most. If it were pa, we wouldn't be hiding it from others," he told him, standing there holding his ground. "Goodbye Jacob, don't bother coming home anymore because you are no longer my son," Seth said and walked past his son, never once turning to look back at him, but just walked until he vanished into the night. Jacob stood there; his heart was breaking as the tears rolled down his face. "Well you shall always be my pa," he whispered as he watched him vanish into the night. *** That night as Lone Wolf and Running Deer sat with Bear Claw, they contemplated their future. "Do you really have to go to find your father and brother Lone Wolf," Bear Claw asked. "You have become the son that was taken from me Lone Wolf." "Son... I never knew that you had a son Bear Claw," Lone Wolf asked looking at the chief and then to Running Deer. "It was Dancing Wolf, the brave that you fought and killed Lone Wolf," Running Deer told him. "Why didn't you tell me this, I would have avoided killing him," Lone Wolf said standing up, angry that his mate had kept that a secret. "Lone Wolf listen to me son," Bear Claw said standing to speak to the brave. "You would have greatly shamed him and me, had you not killed him. You were challenged and it was a fight to the death my son, therefore only one of you could walk away. That is why he charged at you when you spared his life. It would have humiliated him to live after you defeated him." Bear Claw told Lone Wolf. "I never told you because I knew that you would feel bad Lone Wolf, look how you feel now that it's over and you know." "I know that I am Comanche, but I still don't understand much of your thinking," he said looking back at the chief. "I am sorry that I took your son from you Bear Claw, really I am." "He died bravely my son, and besides, I have gained another...you," he said proudly. "Now tomorrow you will meet the great Sitting Bull as the pale face calls him, but you shall call him T?at?á?ka Íyotake," he instructed the two braves. *** The next morning the people of the Comanche entered the village of Sitting Bull, and all eyes were upon them. Bear Claw led his people proudly, with Lone Wolf and Hunter, Running Deer and the other warriors by his side. Sitting Bull came out of his tipi and greeted the chief, they spoke quietly and Sitting Bulls eyes kept glancing over at the warriors. Once they were done talking, Bear Claw motioned to Lone Wolf and Running Deer, summoning them forward. "Oh great and mighty T?at?á?ka Íyotake, these are my sons, Lone Wolf and Running Deer," he said with great pride. The great chief looked them over with a serious look in his eyes, before he bent and whispered to Bear Claw. "This one here is white man," he said motioning to Lone Wolf. "Yes T?at?á?ka Íyotake, but he's more Comanche than my other warriors. He has the powerful medicine of the wolf and buffalo great chief, and has proven himself against his once people." "Then he is most welcomed Bear Claw," Sitting Bull said and offered his hand to Lone Wolf first and then Running Deer. "Thank you oh great and mighty T?at?á?ka Íyotake, I live to learn of your people's ways," Lone wolf said in the Comanche native tongue. "You speak your new tongue well Lone Wolf, and your medicine is strong for I can sense it," he said as he walked around the youth. "I sense that there is a strong bond that goes beyond the bond of warrior and friends between you and your brother Running Deer," the chief told him, causing him to worry some. "We are of two spirits T?at?á?ka Íyotake, or rather I am mighty chief," Running Deer quickly said. "I see," he said and then looked at the young warrior, "and do you also fight on the great battle field," he asked. "Yes great chief, my coup stick as touched many victories," he proudly told the chief. The chief instructed the women to make welcome the new people of the Comanche, and he invited Bear Claw and his sons into his tipi. Sitting Bulls squaws fed them well and they talked of the Comanche battles and of the Cheyenne battles also. *** That night as Lone Wolf lay holding his mate to him, he reconsidered his plans for their future. "Running Deer, would you be disappointed if we stayed here and learned the Cheyenne ways?" he asked. "I would never be disappointed wherever you are, but only if I was where you were not Lone Wolf," he told his lover and then kissed him. "Now my lover, I want you to make love to me," he said and pulled Lone Wolf stood up to strip. He took his warrior's garb off and stood there naked in front of Running Deer. Running Deer's eyes went up and down Lone Wolf's body, drinking in every square inch of that boy. His cock hung down a good eight inches and to the right, over his nice firm balls and Running Deer could not wait any longer. "Come lover...I need my warrior in me," he said holding out his arms to Lone Wolf. Lone Wolf tossed the buffalo robes aside that were covering Running Deer and as he took Running Deer's head in his hands, he kissed him. Lone Wolf sitting between his legs leaned down and ran his tongue around the tip of Running Deer's cock. Running Deer took a deep breath as Lone Wolf gently pulled back his foreskin, swallowed his cock and let out a sigh that spoke of the lust that he was feeling. Lone Wolf dropped Running Deer's cock and held it in his hand, licking around the head as he slurped up the pre-cum. Running Deer jumped as Lone Wolf's mouth teased his cock, before he devoured it, again. "Suck my cock babe," Running Deer ordered, as he looked at Lone Wolf with his cock in his mouth and Lone Wolf looked sadistically at him. Lone Wolf tortured Running Deer's cock unmercifully, as he licked and bit from his shaft down to his balls. Lone Wolf let go of Running Deer's cock and moved up slowly to kiss him, before he rolled them over, with Running Deer now on top of him. Running Deer had an idea of what Lone Wolf wanted as got between Lone Wolf's legs and as he put his tongue to Lone Wolf's nipple, he brutally bit it. "Yes my warrior brave...torture that nipple," Lone Wolf ordered him and Running Deer unmercifully attacked his tender nubs. Running Deer traced the contours of Lone Wolf's abs with his tongue as he worked his way directly to his cock and swallowed it. "Fuck yeah Running Deer, get my manhood hard, because I'm going to fuck you hard and long," Lone Wolf howled as he guided Running Deer's head up and down forcefully with his hands. Running Deer sucked harder on Lone Wolf's cock, up and down his lips glided on Lone Wolf's cock, until Lone Wolf felt that he was about to cum. His climax imminent, Lone Wolf pulled his cock from Running Deer's mouth and as they embraced, they kissed fast and heatedly, still savoring the taste of his precum on Running Deer's tongue. Lone Wolf laid Running Deer down on his back and as he spread his legs with his knees, he gazed evilly into Running Deer's eyes and said. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll be begging me for mercy," Lone Wolf said sadistically as he spit in his hand and rubbed it on his cock. "Fuck me Lone Wolf like I was the last fuck that you'll ever have," Running Deer teased as he returned the same aggressive glare to Lone Wolf. Lone Wolf viciously smiled as he rubbed the spit on his hard and throbbing rod. He looked at Running Deer and as he laid there with his legs spread open in anticipation, Lone Wolf's lust for the youth was taunting him to move faster. His hormones raging with desire, Lone Wolf ignored the voices that were whispering in his mind, as Running Deer lifted his legs and placed them on Lone Wolf's shoulders. Lone Wolf placed his cock against his lover's rosebud and pressed hard as Running Deer's ass eagerly swallowed Lone Wolf's cock. "Oh fuck yes!" Running Deer squealed and his eyes rolled up into his head, as passion filled sensations coursed through his body. Running Deer's legs fell from Lone Wolf's shoulders as he pulled Lone Wolf down to him, and they kissed while Lone Wolf's cock seated itself deep inside Running Deer's hole. Once accustomed to his cock, Lone Wolf started to slowly thrust in and out, his cock massaging Running Deer's prostate. "Oh Lone Wolf... fuck me," Running Deer yelled out, his mind in a sexual euphoria. Lone Wolf pulled his cock out of Running Deer's rosebud and then thrusted it back in, hard and violently, his cock demanding submission from Running Deer's ass. "Fuck me lover," Running Deer crowed in ecstasy as Lone Wolf repeatedly long fucked him and Running Deer was thrashing about in a sexual frenzy. Running Deer's cock was hard and was dripping precum profusely now as Lone Wolf pounded his ass, lost in the moment; his lust for the brave drove his passion on. All he wanted was Lone Wolf and their bodies were moving as one as Running Deer rode his lover's cock. Running Deer adored the feeling of Lone Wolf's cock that was buried deep inside him and he could tell that Lone Wolf was close to his edge. "Fuck my cock Running Deer, I'm going to shoot," Lone Wolf roared as his rhythm took over and he slammed his throbbing cock, violently into Running Deer's ass. "Bury your seed deep inside me lover," Running Deer moaned euphorically as he felt his own seed moving stealthily up through his balls and out his swollen cock's piss slit. "Fuck me Lone Wolf!" Running Deer yelled as he grabbed onto Lone Wolf's hips and thrusted up to grab all of his cock that he could get. "Ahhh fuck... ride that cock my mighty warrior," Lone Wolf screamed as his first volley of cum spewed into Running Deer's ass and he slapped his ass aggressively. "That's it, take my sperm," Lone Wolf demanded as he slapped Running Deer's ass hard and exploded deep inside it with his seed. Lone Wolf's body had surrendered to his sexual lust and he pounded Running Deer's ass hard into submission. Exhausted, Lone Wolf collapsed onto Running Deer's sperm coated chest and buried his face in Running Deer's neck. Running Deer wrapped his arms tightly around his lover, their love fulfilled. With the tide of their afterglow ebbing, Lone Wolf lifted his head and vehemently kissed Running Deer. With their tongues dueling for dominance, Running Deer surrendered once again to Lone Wolf's supremacy as he clung tightly to the only brave that he knew would ever love. Guilt ridden for staying and not going to find his pa and brother, Lone Wolf rolled off of Running Deer and sat up, as Running Deer rubbed his back gently. He knew that guilt was plaguing Lone Wolf and he noticed a tear slide down Lone Wolf's cheek. "Lone Wolf, are you ok?" Running Deer asked perceptively. "Huh... yeah I'm fine," his mouth said, but in his mind he heard, "God why don't I miss them like they must have missed me?" Lone Wolf leaned into Running Deer and kissed him as he struggled to hold back his emotions. "Goddamn it Running Deer, I'm supposed to be this tough hard ass warrior, who doesn't have any emotions other than for his people. I'm not supposed to be sensitive or even have emotions for that matter," and Lone Wolf got up and moved to opening of his tipi. "Running Deer this was wrong what we did, I should never have told them that I would stay," he said turning back to look at his lover. "Then we go Lone Wolf," Running Deer said. "My word is what I gave them and we will stay," he said before he turned to kiss his lover." *** "Monroe... tonight I am bunking in with you," Jacob said as he entered Monroe's room. Monroe stood there naked, his hands covering his manhood and he blushed at the sudden intrusion of Jacob into his room. No sooner had Jacob entered the room, Monroe's youngest brother John entered the room naked. He did not see Jacob standing behind the door as he entered and said. "I have thought of you and me fucking all day Monroe," he said and he ran quickly to the bed, jumping into the air and landing on the bed. "Jacob... what are you doing here," he said when he turned. "I needed to tell Monroe something, you two have a good time together," he said and left them to have their fun. He walked down the dimly lit hall to Mathew's room, and knocked softly on the door. "Come in," he heard the young boy say. "Do you mind if I sleep in here with you tonight Mattie," Jacob asked peeking his head into the room. "Hell no Jake... I don't mind as long as you are going to fuck me before we go to sleep," he said. "Well I'd rather just go to sleep little guy, but if you didn't get enough today I guess I can," Jacob said as he locked the door before he removed his clothes. "I have wanted you ever since I saw you Jake, now hurry and get that manhood in bed," Mathew said, holding up the blankets, revealing his young boy body to Jacob. To be continued... Ok my faithful readers, I packed a lot into this chapter. Please let me hear your thoughts and comments please at randyhoward2@yahoo.com Thanks Randy.