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thought was one of his biggest loads ever, his knees actually
wobbled. Luis gulped a few times and continued sucking.
Then he braced his gentle palm on Jase's hairy leg with one
hand and started jacking his own dick with the other. A
moment later, Luis exploded all over the old tires, with Jase
still deep inside his mouth.
When Jase finally pulled out, he was almost flaccid. He
bent down and kissed Luis's puffy red lips and said, "That was
a great birthday present, you dirty guy." Then he helped Luis
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up to his feet and brushed some grass of Luis's bare ass. He
must have picked up the grass when Jase had pushed him
down near the barn door and stepped on his chest. Now that
he recalled, Jase had fucked Luis on the grass for a few
minutes, too.
But Luis didn't seem worried in the least. His legs were
smudged with black rubber from kneeling on tires, his lips
were raw and red from sucking Jase's dick so hard, and his
hair was sticking up at the top of his head from the way Jase
had been pulling it. He put his arms around Jase's shoulder
and said, "I'm glad you liked it. I wanted this birthday to be a
day you'd always remember."
"Oh, it will be," Jase said. There was no denying that. He
glanced back at the old house and sighed. "We'd better get
dressed now. It's getting cooler."
"Can we do one little thing before we get dressed?" Luis
asked.
"Ah well," Jase said. "Maybe we better get dressed now
and wait a while before we start something else." After all, he
was reaching middle age. Though Luis was still young and he
probably would have let Jase fuck him again, Jase wasn't sure
he had the energy now. Twenty years ago he would have
been able to do that. But now he needed at least an hour to
recuperate and get his strength back.
Luis smacked his arm and said, "I'm not talking about sex,
you big pervert. My Lord, didn't you have enough? I'm talking
about you carrying me over the threshold of our first new
home."
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Jase blinked. "Shouldn't we get dressed first? At least put
on our pants?"
"No," Luis said, pushing Jase backwards. "I'll race you to
the front door." Then he turned and started jogging toward
the house.
As Jase watched Luis's naked body move with effortless
grace across the patchy front lawn, Jase knew he'd remember
this one solitary image for a long time to come. On his
deathbed, if he lived long enough to be an old man, when he
couldn't remember much of anything, he hoped and prayed
he'd be able to recall the way Luis looked that November
afternoon just before Jase carried him over the threshold of
Cider Mill Farm.
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Chapter Eight
Wherever Luis went, Hunter was right by his side. Luis
took him on all of his modeling jobs, even to the locations out
in New Jersey where they filmed sporting goods commercials
for discount department stores in remote areas. None of
Luis's employers had a problem with this. The people on the
sets loved having Hunter around. And if they hadn't loved
having him around, Luis would have turned down the
modeling jobs. Luis believed Hunter only had one childhood
and Luis wanted to get it right. There were no second chances
when it came to raising a child and if you didn't get it right on
the first try, you lost all the way around. He'd seen too many
childhoods crushed because of vapid, selfish parents; he
didn't want to be one of them. In Hunter's case, Luis thought
it was important to give him a sense of well being and
strength because Hunter had lost his mother at such a young
age.
Friends suggested an upscale preschool as an alternative,
and Luis sent them honeyed smiles and nodded his head
politely. Roland and Josh said, with their usual overly excited
know-it-all voices, they'd enrolled Josh's son, Justin, in
preschool when he was only two years old. They believed it
would prepare him for the future, and give him a good start
with his academic affairs. Luis thought this was all fine for
them, considering Roland and Josh also thought a fun
Saturday night involved a sex club, five or six naked young
guys on drugs, and a big slimy mattress with rubber sheets.
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But Luis wasn't going to push Hunter into the world a moment
before he had to do it. He told Jase he'd consider preschool
on a part-time basis when Hunter was four. But not a
moment before that. Luis knew the world wasn't always a
kind place, especially now that everyone seemed to be in
such a hurry all the time. Not to mention the evil you heard
about on the news every day of the week. Though Luis knew
he couldn't make the world any better than it already was, he
could give Hunter the best preschool years possible without
actually subjecting him to the horrors of a structured
preschool.
When Luis thought about it, Hunter wasn't missing much in
preschool anyway: glum teachers with Birkenstocks and bad
hair, rattling off the alphabet and counting rainbow-colored
blocks with their knobby fingers. When Hunter was with Luis
on modeling jobs, Hunter was exposed to culture those
crones in preschool couldn't even fathom. After working with
a French director on a TV commercial for one week, Hunter
started speaking to Camp in French without thinking about it.
Hunter was one of those children who sat back and watched
quietly from a distance, absorbing everything that passed him
by. He never whined, never complained. When he was tired,
he curled up in a chair and took a nap. When he was hungry,
he didn't scream for chicken fingers, mac and cheese, or
greasy corn dogs like other kids. Hunter placed a cloth napkin
on his lap with the adults and ate liver pate and roasted veal
with a knife and a fork. When Luis had to fly upstate in a
small plane to do a shoot in the Adirondacks for another
sporting goods store, he took Hunter along as if he were
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going to any other ordinary job. Hunter had venison for lunch
that day, rare and garnished with squash mousse. The best
they would have done in preschool was teach Hunter how to
make a paper airplane and count to one hundred without
using his fingers or toes.
When they all flew back to Alaska that first year so Hunter
could spend Christmas and celebrate his third birthday with
Jase's family, Jase's mother doted on Hunter so much Luis
thought he detected a hint of jealousy in Jase's father's tone.
Luis had heard the same hint of jealousy in Jase's tone since
Hunter had come into their lives and he didn't fully
understand. Hunter was a child. He needed Luis's full
attention. Jase was a grown man who could fend for himself;
Hunter couldn't. Luis did have to admit he hadn't been the
best lover since Hunter had arrived. Sometimes Jase and Luis
went two full weeks without sex.
But Luis couldn't help the way he felt. Now that they had a
child Luis had priorities, and sex wasn't on the top of his list.
It wasn't that Luis wasn't attracted to Jase anymore. He just
wasn't as horny for some reason. So in order to compensate,
Luis starting working on the quality of their sex rather than
the quantity. Instead of having sex every day of the week,
Luis cut back to once a week (though he would have
preferred twice a month). But on that one day he made sure
Jase was always satisfied. Luis worked hard to do all the dirty
little kinky things Jase loved so much. One afternoon, while
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