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Pairing/Rating: Ezra/Judge Travis; NC-17
Summary: After the judge receives death threats, Ezra rides his circuit with him.
Comments: This is for Lisa, because it's her birthday, she wanted to see Ezra getting some nookie, and she liked the Ezra/Judge Travis pairing!!
Mary Travis looked up at her father-in-law with concerned eyes. "Won't riding your circuit instead of taking the stage be more dangerous in the face of those recent threats against your life?"
"Very likely, Mary," Judge Orrin Travis told her, "but I don't want to endanger any more people than I must. Don't worry; Ezra's the best of the seven when it comes to subterfuge, and has some practice at outrunning determined people." He turned in his saddle to find Ezra riding up at that moment. "Ready to go?" he asked.
"At Your Honor's convenience," the gambler and former conman replied, and they set off for the next town at a steady pace. Although he'd made a token protest at being selected to accompany the judge, he'd secretly hoped Chris would choose him. He wanted a chance to renew what the two of them had started some months ago, and had found too few opportunities to pursue lately.
They turned off the trail, as they had planned, a few miles short of their destination. They'd ride the rest of the way in the morning, but for tonight they wanted to be alone. They located the small cave Ezra had found on a previous trip in this direction, and after checking to be sure it was unoccupied made camp.
One of the things Ezra had noticed about this cave was a small hole in the roof of the cave in the rear leading up to the outside, so they could have a fire without anyone seeing it. After seeing to the horses and eating dinner themselves, the pair made a single large bedroll, broke out their 'special' supplies, and came together in a warm embrace.
They undressed each other, pausing often to kiss, lick, or fondle newly revealed skin. Ezra lay down, pulling Travis down on top of him and wrapping his legs around him. Their groins rubbed together, spreading pre-come from their erections over their bellies.
"God I've missed you!" Ezra whispered harshly, thrusting against his lover. "I can't wait for you to be inside me."
"If you keep that up you'll be disappointed," Travis replied. "I don't have the stamina I used to when I was your age." He reached down one-handed to stop the gambler from moving, and leaned back to prepare them both for what was to come. He pulled the oil from near the fire where it had been set to warm and tested it; it was warm enough without being too hot. He poured some on his fingers and smiled when he saw Ezra grabbing the backs of his knees and pulling his legs up and apart, revealing his opening for the judge's ministrations.
"Oh, yes, that feels so good," the gambler gasped as Travis pushed first one, then two, and finally three fingers inside him, gently stretching and lubricating him. He cried out and arched his back as the judge located and teased his prostate. "Dear Lord, please take me -- take me now!" he whimpered.
Travis was unable to ignore such a plea. He lifted his lover's legs to his shoulders and entered him, continuing to tease him by entering as slowly as possible. Ezra made a half-growling noise of frustration and thrust his hips upward, trying to get more of Travis' cock inside his needy passage.
The judge wasn't allowing it; he grabbed Ezra's hips and stopped him from moving until he was buried to the hilt and pressing his lover's prostate. He started to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed until he was pounding the gambler as hard as he could, hitting his prostate with every inward thrust. Knowing the both of them were close, Travis reached down and clamped a hand on Ezra's cock, pumping away in time to his thrusts. "Come for me, baby; come now; I know you want to," he gasped.
Ezra screamed as he stiffened, arching his back nearly double as he came, shooting sperm over both men and everything else in the vicinity. His spasms set off Travis, who pumped him full of seed, remembering only at the last moment to catch himself on one elbow to keep from crushing his lover.
Travis managed to catch his breath and lower Ezra's legs a few moments later, letting his now soft cock slip out. He shifted to one side and laid down beside the gambler, gathering him into his arms and gently rubbing his back. "Better?"
"Oh, yes, much better," Ezra sighed.
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