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Jaycen and Troy thanked their parents for coming to the hospital and dropping them off at the store, where the Golden Eagle was still parked. They hugged and kissed them before the older couple drove home. Despite Troy's instance that he was okay to drive, Jaycen jumped into the driver's seat.
"You and our boy totally scared me today, Troypup."
"I'm sorry, babe."
Jaycen leaned to the right and kissed his husband's cheek while waiting for the light to turn green.
"I don't know what I'd do without my boys." The emotional thirty-year-old redhead wiped the tears from his eyes before his vision blurred.
"If I can help it, you'll never have to discover the answer to that, ya big softie,"
Troy smiled and gently patted his husband's hand. The couple shared a quick glance as the Jeep smoothly drove along the highway. They forgot how much fun driving Levie's Golden Eagle was, especially when the weather allowed them to enjoy not having the hard and soft tops and doors attached. The night was peaceful, with the moon and stars shining brightly in the sky.
Jaycen's emerald green eyes sparkled as an idea came to him. He quickly gazed at the only man he'd ever been in love with and asked, "Troy, what do ya say we get a couple sleeping bags and campout at our favorite spot?"
Troy's soft neck-length locks flipped in the wind, illuminated by the moonlight as his light brown eyes brightened. He widely smiled and said, "Babe, that's an amazing idea. We haven't been able to do that in a while." He squirmed and boyishly giggled when his playful mate's fingers lightly stroked along the length of his muscular arms. "You know that tickles, Jayce."
Jaycen chuckled and enjoyed the cherished light and airy sound of his man's giggles.
"Yep, and I did it to hear one of my favorite sounds."
Troy shook his head and played with the shimmering red hair.
"You're so unexpectedly sappy, my sweet Jaycen," he said with a chuckle.
Jaycen turned onto the ranch's long dirt drive and parked the Jeep between Troy's dark purple Twenty-Twenty-Two Dodge Charger and his Twenty-Twenty-One Silver Chevrolet Silverado four-door truck. As soon as the engine was shut down, the guys jumped out of the vehicle, ran into the house, and grabbed everything they needed for the night. They locked the doors, climbed into the Eagle, and drove across the grassy property to their favorite spot near the mountain's base.
The thirty-year-old men felt like teens again, with the wind from the Golden Eagle's speed blowing through their hair. They whooped, hollered, and squealed with youthful vigor as their bodies bounced in the tan leather bucket seats. The Jeep skidded to a stop and rocked from side to side when they reached their destination.
The excited couple took a moment to gaze at and cherish the romantic and exquisite picturesque scene of the moonlight and stars reflected in the shallow pond they created for themselves. When designing the water feature, Jaycen and Troy wanted the deepest part of the water to reach the waist of a six-foot-tall male.
"Jayce, look up on the ridge," Troy whispered as he tightened his grip on his mate's arm.
Jaycen gasped when he saw a proud, strong, and healthy-looking eight-point stag and his doe gazing out into the peaceful night sky, illuminated by a shaft of shimmering moonlight. He and Troy smiled as they leaned their heads together and thanked the Goddess for allowing them to enjoy the beautiful animals.
They unloaded the sleeping bags, a large blanket, two beach towels, and a picnic basket and set the things on the ground. Then, after getting everything set up for their night of romance under the stars, the brunette and redhead stripped, folded their clothing, placed them in the Eagle's passenger seat, and sat their sneakers on the floorboard.
Jaycen's emerald eyes sparkled in the soft moonlight, and he took a few moments to savor the beauty of Troy's muscular, taut, five-foot-nine-inch swimmer's build frame. Troy giggled when his husband's eight-inch manhood stiffened because he playfully shook his seven-inch semi-hard cock at the mesmerized six-foot former football star. The men wrapped their arms around each other and slowly pulled one another into a loving embrace.
"Babe, you're the picture-perfect man," Jaycen softly whispered.
"I was thinking the same about you."
Feeling frisky, Troy bent his knees, grabbed his red-haired man's waist, threw him over his shoulder, and giggled as he ran into the pond. As soon as his size ten bare feet were submerged, he tossed his husband into the middle of the chilly water.
Jaycen squealed like a little boy while in the air until he landed with a huge splash. He sputtered and sent drops of water flying when he surfaced and shook his hair. "Oh, you're in trouble, Troypup," he playfully growled.
Troy laughed and dove under the water, swimming away. Even though it had been over ten years since the brunette was captain of the high school swim team, he continued improving his technique and kept his physical stamina. Jaycen giggled and chased the slightly younger man. When one caught sight of the other, he'd splash his counterpart and try dodging the retaliation. At one point, Troy's left ankle was grabbed. He squirmed and thrashed about as he squealed and laughed like crazy when five devious fingers stroked and scribbled the length of his creamy pale sole. Jaycen released his ticklish boy and swam away. However, a few minutes later, the redhead was embraced by Troy's muscular arms. He kicked water into the air and doubled over, howling with boisterous laughter when the slender index finger twisted and tickled the deep crevice of his belly button. Finally, the playful duo were ready to leave the water. They walked hand-in-hand over to the sleeping area they'd made, where they dried each other's body with the beach towels.
Jaycen smiled as he swept Troy off his feet and held him in his arms. Troy lazily kicked his legs back and forth and wrapped his arms around Jaycen's neck. "I love you," they both said before enjoying a passionate kiss.
After gently placing his mate on the unzipped sleeping bag on the blanket, the redhead pulled two wine glasses, two paper plates, containers with fruits, cheeses, hummus, crackers, and a bottle of white zinfandel out of the basket.
"I'm sorry to inform you, my good sir, but there's no cork to sniff because your husband grabbed the cheaper wine by accident," Jaycen said as he unscrewed the metal cap from the lip of the bottle.
Troy laughed and kissed his amusing mate's hand.
"You're such a goofball, Jayce."
Jaycen grinned as he wagged his eyebrows and said, "I'm your goofball."
"Yes, you are, and I wouldn't want you any other way. You're the perfect man for me, Jaycen Roman Stillman."
"We're perfect for each other, Troy Garland Stillman."
The men clinked glasses and snacked on the food. Their bodies never spent a moment without various parts of their skin touching.
"We needed this night, babe," Troy softly said as he gently brushed his fingers through the red locks sprouting from his husband's head.
Jaycen purred softly with his head on Troy's lap in total relaxation.
"I know, between the ranch, Levie moving out and getting hurt in the same day, it's been hectic."
Troy smiled and lightly tickled his lover's stomach, and his fingertips traced the rim of his belly button crevice. Jaycen squirmed and giggled like a little kid.
"I love hearing your boyish giggles."
Jaycen blushed and said, "I don't boyishly giggle," before burying his face in Troy's abs.
The couple lay there in comfortable silence, just savoring the feeling of being together without anyone else in sight.
"Jayce?'
"Yeah, sexy boy?"
"What are your thoughts on either adopting another kid or two or us having a couple more kids through surrogacy?"
Jaycen thought for a moment before answering.
"It's funny you've asked that. I've been thinking about that. I'd love to have a couple of kids running around the house now that Lev's grown and looking to start his own family. However, we should talk to Levie about it and get his thoughts... Not that his input would be the final decider in what we do."
"Of course not, but I agree, we have to know how he'd feel having a younger brother/nephew. After all, he may end up having to babysit or even raise our future children if God forbid something should happen to us. We don't want him thinking we're replacing him or something along that line of reason."
"Exactly what I thought."
Jaycen lightly stroked his fingers along the tops and soles of Troy's slender, bare feet and toes. He softly chuckled when his husband squirmed and giggled.
"Ya know, you're truly the only man I've ever been physically attracted to," Troy said. "Sure, there have been some really cute, hot, and downright sexy guys who've worked here and that I've seen around town, but they don't compare to you.
"Really? Even after all these years together?"
Troy smiled and slipped his tongue between Jaycen's soft lips when they kissed.
"I never wanted to be with anyone except you, Troy."
The soft touches turned to firmer caresses, fueling the couple's sexual desires. Their bodies pressed as far into each other as humanly possible as their deep moans of pleasure floated along the night air. Jaycen and Troy moved to a sixty-nine position and sucked each other almost to the height of their ecstasy. Using the saliva as lube, Troy prepped his man's hot, sweaty hole for penetration. Jaycen gave the signal to go further, and his eyes glassed over when he felt the decades-long familiarity of Troy's rock-hard shaft slowly enter his eagerly waiting ass.
Primal moaning and the slap of skin against skin kept the rhythm of the rocking of the two sweaty men as they made love. Troy turned his head to one side, then the other, kissing, licking, and gently nibbling on the size twelve meaty soles and toes resting on his shoulders. Jaycen's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed and moaned.
"Babe, I'm ready," Troy huskily moaned.
"I'm right behind ya, Troypup," Jaycen exclaimed.
With one more long moan, Troy's seed shot from the head of his cock, coating the walls of his red-haired soul mate's ass. While panting, the brunette sucked the plump toes and licked Jaycen's soles. Jaycen's body quaked, and his back arched just before his creamy cum flowed from the slit and splattered across the soft skin of his lover. The pair rested in each other's arms before sharing a passionate and loving kiss.
"That was awesome, babe," Jayce exclaimed.
"We always enjoyed making love in the outdoors more than in the bedroom."
"I love you, Jaycen."
"Love ya more, Troy."
The men slowly got to their feet, then walked to the pond, and they both squealed when the cold water touched their skin. They didn't take too much time cleaning themselves. After rushing back and drying themselves off, Troy and Jaycen used the blanket under the sleeping bags to cover them. They held each other as they drifted into a peaceful slumber.