Oh my God, I hope he's not dead.
Todd
worked all winter and spring at an extra part time job so he could go on his
dream vacation. He had four weeks of
vacation time earned at his regular IT job, and planned his trip for months. His plan was simple. He’d go where there were no phones, computer,
cars or people.
He’d
just broken up with his fiancé. He found
out she was screwing his best friend on a regular basis. He threw himself into his work and totally
cut himself off from everyone. He fought
off depression by planning the trip.
Shopping for all the best camping equipment made him happy. It took his mind off everything.
He
spent his free time, what little there was, researching tips about
camping. He read books and watched
videos. He’d camped before, but he knew
he was in for the challenge of his life and wanted to be ready for
everything. At the last minute, he
decided to take his cell phone. He knew
he’d be in a remote area where it probably wouldn’t work, but something told
him to take it.
The
flight to Anchorage seemed to take forever.
He picked up the perishables and found he’d left out two items he might
need. Although he was not a hunter, he
bought a hunting rifle and a large knife.
His father had taken him hunting as a kid and made him dress out the
deer his father had shot. It was the
most horrible day in his young life, but it was also a lesson well
learned. He picked up a new fishing
reel. His was old and he didn’t want to
depend on it for a month in the wilds of Alaska.
The
weather was perfect as he set out on his hike.
There were trails for the first two days, but then he reached a point
past were others would go. He’d only
seen two other people in the trails. Now
he expected to see no one. The food he’d
brought ran low by the end of the first week.
Now he’d have to hunt and fish.
He
found a stream that was full of fish and set up camp. He carefully set up a ring of rocks and built
a fire. Collecting more rocks, he added
to the ring until it was a couple feet high.
He stock piled a lot of wood and kindling. During the day, he’d fish and gather mushroom
and edible berries and plants. At night,
he’d stoke up the fire so the rocks would get hot and with the tent opening
facing them, he’d be warm all night.
One
night, he had a visitor, a big bull moose.
Knowing they were dangerous animals and more likely to attack than a
bear, he pulled out his rifle. The moose
kept getting closer and closer. When
Todd came out of the tent, it started to huff and snort. Todd lowered the barrel and aimed. The moose started to lower his head like he
was ready to charge. Todd pulled the
trigger. The bullet slammed into the
moose’s right antler, near his head, right where Todd aimed. The moose’s head jerked to the side as the
antler shattered and fell off. The left
antler twisted the animal’s head to the side.
The moose tried to run off. He
stumbled around and ran into trees as he tried to get away.
Todd
knew that moose loose their antlers in the winter. If one falls off before the other, the moose
can’t eat until the other falls off.
Todd ran after the moose. He had
been asleep when he was wakened by the moose and was totally naked. He felt funny, but he had to help the animal
out. He finally caught up with him. He took aim and shot the left antler in the
same place as the first. It shattered,
but didn’t fall off. Todd knew the moose
would knock it off so he took the opportunity to go back to camp. He could hear the moose knock the antler
against trees. He heard it snap off and
the moose run away.
Todd
decided he liked being naked. He could
wash his clothes and just put them away.
Why dirty up clothes when you’re alone in paradise. The next few days, he roamed around his camp
naked until night when it got a little too cold unless he was close to the fire.
One
day, he decided to walk a little farther from camp. He took his riffle and left at dawn, heading
for the high mountain close by. He
walked for hours, keeping mental notes of the path he took. He stopped for lunch and soon after found a
beautiful area at an elevation where the trees were already loosing their
leaves. It concerned him a bit. He didn’t expect the weather to be changing
this early in August. He was naked, but
the sun was warm so he wasn’t cold unless he stopped walking. Then he found it fairly cool. He decided it might be better to head back
down to the camp.
Just
as he turned, something half buried in the leaves caught his attention. It was a naked man. “Oh God, I hope he’s not dead.” was his first thought. He rushed over to the man. Wiping away the leaves, he checked for
obvious injuries. Finding none, he
rolled him over. The guy was alive, but
just barely. His lips were blue from
cold, and his eyes had dark circles around them. He tried to wake the guy, but got only moans
and a little movement. He took a bottle
of water and poured some on his lips.
The guy opened his mouth and drank a little water.
The
guy opened his eyes just a bit and tried to talk. After a few more drinks, he managed to open
his eyes wider. “Are you hurt anywhere?”
Todd asked.
The
guy shook his head and mumbled “cold”.
“This
is a hell of a time for me to be naked.
I’ll try to get a fire started.”
Todd said. He ran around
gathering wood and rocks. He rushed to
start a fire, using a shot from his rifle to start some leaves burning. The blast shook the guy, but he realized what
Todd was doing and relaxed. Todd got a
good fire started and moved the guy as close to it as was save. He sat behind the guy, holding his warm body
against the cold man’s back. “My God
man, you feel like a corpse. How long
have you been out here like this?” The
guy was able to hold up four fingers.
“Four days?” Todd asked.
The
guy nodded. Todd rubbed his arms and
tossed more wood on the fire. The sun
started going behind the mountain. The
days were fairly long, but on the east side of the mountain, it got dark
earlier. Soon, both Todd and the guy
were asleep. Todd woke several times and
tossed more wood on the fire. By
morning, the guy’s temperature was back up to normal. The sun woke them both as it rose over the
hills to the east.
“You
saved my life. I would be dead by now if
you hadn’t found me.” The guy said as he felt Todd stir.
“When
was the last time you ate something?” Todd asked.
“Three
days ago. I found some raspberries.” The
guy said.
“Let’s
see if we can find something. All I have
left is a bite of jerky.” Todd said.
They got up, but the guy couldn’t stand up yet. “That’s okay, you stay here and I’ll see what
I can find. Oh, my name’s Todd.” Todd
said offering his hand.
“Ha,
you’re not the first guy I’ve slept with before I knew his name. I’m Jerry.” The guy said. Then he realized he’d outed himself to a
complete stranger with a gun.
Todd
looked surprised at first, but broke into a big grin, telling Jerry it was
alright. Jerry slumped back against the
rock Todd had been leaning on behind him.
He was too week from hunger, thirst and hypothermia. Todd ran off looking for anything they could
eat. He found an area of grass and saw
tracks. Soon, he found a large
bird. He didn’t know what kind of bird
it was, but he knew it wasn’t a balled eagle so he took the shot. The bullet took the bird’s head right off. Todd grabbed it and headed back to their
fire. By the time he got there, he’d
bled out the bird and pulled off most of its feathers. Jerry was asleep. Todd had trouble waking him. He knew the guy needed food and water. He quickly rigged a rotisserie and told Jerry
to keep the bird from burning. He was
going to go get water.
Jerry
managed to keep the bird turning while Jerry ran down a stream. Jerry came back and handed the water to
Jerry. Jerry almost drank all of it. Soon, the bird was done enough to eat. Todd gave all of it to Jerry, even though he
was starving himself. Jerry ate all he
could. He kept trying to get Todd to eat
some, but Todd refused. They rested a
while. Then Todd put out the fire and covered the
coals.
They
started walking to Todd’s camp. “How’d
you get out here like this?” Todd asked.
“Over
the mountain, there’s a hunter’s lodge.
I stayed there over night and hiked out here early in the morning. I’m a photographer. Some guys mugged me. They made me strip and took all my stuff,
everything. One of them tied me to a
tree, but I got loose. By the time I
did, it was dark. I got lost and
couldn’t find my way back to the lodge.” Jerry said.
“What
did they do that for, just to rob you?” Todd asked.
“I
guess, certainly not to rape me.” Jerry joked.
“I
hope we don’t run into them again.” Todd said.
“I
hope not. They’ve got more guns than
they need. I’d sure like to get my
camera equipment back though.” Jerry said.
“I
bet. Those things aren’t cheep.” Todd.
“I
got over ten grand in that bag.” Jerry said.
The
walked as long as they could, then Jerry had to rest. They found a sunny spot on a rock and
rested. They heard a shot. It was close by. Then they heard another, then several
more. Todd told Jerry to stay there. He crawled up the ridge and saw two guys
shooting into a small lake. They were
obviously drunk. Todd waved Jerry
over. Jerry looked over the ridge and
saw the two men who’d mugged him and left him to die.
“That’s
them. Give me your gun.” Jerry said.
“Ever
shot one before?” Todd asked.
“Well,
no.” Jerry admitted.
“Better
let me.” Todd said. He positioned himself in a better spot and
laid waiting for the right time. The two
drunks finally put their guns down and started taking off their clothes. When they were naked, they waded out into the
lake to retrieve the fish they’d shot.
Todd took aim. He fired. One of the guns shot up in the air. As it spun around, Todd and Jerry could see
it was bent at a thirty degree angle.
The
men freaked. By the time they saw what
had been shot, Todd shot the other man’s gun.
The same thing happened to it.
The men were in chest deep water and apparently couldn’t swim. They started scrambling for shore. Todd and Jerry ran to the shore. Todd aimed his gun at the men. Jerry went to their stuff. The first thing he did was go threw their
pockets and recover his wallet and money.
Then he threw their clothes in their camp fire. Then
he started looking for his gear. He
found his camera bag and hiking supplies.
His clothes were gone. He also
found four pistols and a small back pack full of ammunition. He stuffed all the guns the pack and grabbed
his camera bag. All he left them was
camping dishes and flatware. He took
all their food which was power bars, and jerky, and their canteens.
Walking
back to the beach, he aimed a loaded 45 at the two men. He and Todd ordered the men to go back out in
the lake. “It’s freezing cold and we
can’t swim.” One argued. Jerry fired off
a shot that was way closer to the guy’s head than he intended it to be. In fact, it was so close, that the guy felt
it brush through his hair just over his ear.
Little did the guy know it was a luck shot. He spun around and rushed out into the middle
of the lake. The water was over his
head. He and his partner struggled to
keep their heads above the water. Jerry
and Todd walked off with Jerry’s haul.
“I’m
such a dumb ass. I should have kept
their clothes, or at least their boots.” Jerry said.
“You
couldn’t find your clothes?” Todd asked.
“I
guess they got rid of them. Their
clothes wouldn’t have fit anyway. Oh
well, God know what kind of bugs I’d get from their clothes.” Jerry said.
“Yeah,
true. By the way, that was one hell of a
shot.” Todd said.
“It
scared me as much as it did him. I
wasn’t trying to get anywhere close to him.
I’ll leave the shooting up to you.
You’re pretty good. Where’d you
learn to shoot like that, the service?” Jerry asked.
“No,
I guess I was just born with it. My dad
took me to shooting ranges and hunting, but I wouldn’t shoot game. That bird was the first thing I’ve ever
killed.” Todd said.
“What
kind of bird was it?” Jerry asked.
“I
don’t know. It was bigger than any other
birds I saw, so I shot it.” Todd chuckled.
“It
was good. Of course, anything would have
been good right then.” Jerry said. “Hey,
they had a ton of Jerky. Here” Jerry
said, handing Todd a bag of jerky.
“ALRIGHT,
I need that.” Todd exclaimed.
“Say,
you don’t think those guys will come after us do you?” Jerry asked.
“I
doubt it. No guns, no food, no
clothes. They’ll probably head for home. You didn’t leave them anything they can hurt
us with anyway.” Todd said.
“Not
unless the hit us over the head with a frying pan.” Jerry joked. The excitement and adrenaline of the
encounter wore off. Jerry started to
weaken again. Todd took his bag and the
men’s back packs. Jerry stumbled
along. They stopped to rest again. Jerry ate a powerbar and some jerky. He took a drink from one of the canteens but
spit it out. “That’s fucking whisky.” He
yelled. Todd laughed and handed him his
water.
“We’ll
save that for another time. The place
they stopped at was warn and sunny. Both
guys fell asleep. Todd woke just as one
of the two muggers charged at them.
Todd grabbed a rock and slammed it against the side of the guys
face. He was instantly down for the count. The other guy grabbed Jerry, but Todd got his
gun up and aimed it at the guy’s face.
The guy used Jerry to block Todd’s aim.
Todd smiled at Jerry. “Like they
do on TV?”
Todd
looked confused at first, then herealized what Todd meant. He stomped on the guy’s instep and
dropped. Todd fired his rifle, hitting
the mugger in the armpit. The guy
screamed like a woman. His buddy was
just starting to come around. Jerry
jumped at his bag and pulled out the 45.
He slammed the barrel in the guy’s mouth, shattering his front teeth,
both of them. “I ought to blow your
fucking brains out.” Jerry shouted. He pulled the gun out of the guy’s mouth and
rammed it in his crotch. The guy tried
to swing at him so he fired off a shot that blew one of the guys nuts right out
of his sack. The scream echoed through
the hills.
Jerry
stood up so he could take in all the satisfaction of watching the guy writhe in
pain. His buddy was freaking out at what
Jerry had done. His own womb was
bleeding, but the bullet had just raked the skin of his arm and gone through
his rather impressive lat. It hadn’t hit
any arteries or bone. Todd had intended
to his shoulder joint so he’d be affected for the rest of his life. He really liked what Jerry had done. If the guys were smart, they could stop the
bleeding and survive.
The
guy on the ground was screaming, “You blew my nuts off” over and over. He buddy was holding his shoulder and trying
to help his friend stop the bleeding.
Todd laughed at the men freaking out over their injuries.
“I’m
not going to just blow a nut off next time I see you, mother fucker. I’m going to shove the gun up your ass and
blow your guts out. Now get the fuck out
of here.” Jerry screamed.
They
managed to get up and walk a few steps.
The one nut guy collapsed crying in pain. They got up again and made it a few more
yards. Jerry happened to look down and
saw his testical laying on the ground.
He picked it up. “Hey one nut,
you forgot something.” He threw the
little orb at the men. His buddy caught
it and quickly dropped it in disgust.
Eventually, they disappeared in the woods.
Charged
up with adrenaline, Todd and Jerry walked on.
They reached Todd’s camp long after dark. Todd knew he was headed in the right
direction by the terrain and the sound of the stream. They washed off in the stream, stoked up the
fire and crawled in the little one man tent.
“This is going to be cozy.” Jerry joked.
“Can’t
get any cozier than last night was. I
never hugged a fella long.” Todd chuckled.
“Ah
but tonight, I’ll know it. I’ll try to
keep my back to you so I don’t poke you with anything.” Jerry said.
“You
keep your back to me, and I might poke you.” Todd joked.
“Oh
dear oh dear, how horrible that would be.” Jerry said sarcastically. “You ever done a guy?” he asked.
“Naw,
I’ve never had a desire to. I used to do
pretty good with the girls. I may go
that way after the last bitch I dated.” Todd said.
“REALLY!”
Jerry said.
“Shut
up and go to sleep.” Todd said. They
both chuckled and in just seconds were fast asleep. The night was quiet and they both slept
well. When they woke, Jerry was cuddled
up against Todd’s side. He smiled as
Todd woke and wrapped his arm around him.
But Todd wasn’t just being sweet.
He started squeezing Jerry’s neck.
“AAK” Jerry cried. Todd laughed and
sat up, dragging Jerry’s head with him.
Jerry responded by going for Todd’s morning wood. He just got his lips on it when Todd shoved
him back down and scrambled out of the tent laughing.
Todd
walked over to the edge of the camp site and took a long piss. Jerry crawled out of the tent. His head spun as the stood up and he almost
fell over into the fire. Todd caught
him. “Slow down buddy, you’re still
week.” Todd said.
“Wow,
I felt great till I stood up.” Jerry said.
He sat down on the rocks surrounding the fire, but jumped back up. “That’s still hot.” He said holding his butt.
Todd
caught him again, laughing his ass off. “You sit here, while I get breakfast
together. I hope you like oat meal.”
Todd said.
“I
like it with fruit. I wish I had some of
those raspberry’s I had a few days ago.” Jerry said.
“There’s
some bushes right across the stream.
I’ll cook while you get the berries, but take it slow and easy.” Todd
suggested.
“Wow,
how lucky.” Jerry said.
“Take
it slow.” Todd yelled.
“Yes
daddy.” Jerry joked. He stepped into the
knee deep stream. “Oh my God this
water’s cold.” He screamed. “Slow my
ass.” He scampered across the
stream. He came back a couple minutes
later with his arm against his stomach.
He’d collected all the berries he could carry. “Leave it to me to not take something to
carry them in.” he laughed. Todd laughed
and helped him get the berries into a bowl.
There were more berries than the bowl would hold. The two started eating them and feeding them
to each other. Jerry mashed one on
Todd’s nipple and liked it off. Todd
playfully mashed one on his cock. Jerry
went right for it. Todd jumped
away. “You keep teasing me like that and
I’m going to tie you up and suck you dry.” Jerry threatened.
“Maybe
later, breakfast is ready.” Todd said.
They ate breakfast and went fishing.
Todd gave Jerry his old rod and reel. Jerry was the first to catch a fish. Todd caught the largest one though. They filleted them in the stream and put the
fillets in plastic bags which they put in the stream, held down with a
rock. They took the fish heads and
scraps down stream and tossed them in the water. All this was so it didn’t attract bears to the
camp. Then they went “shopping” for
mushrooms and what ever else they could find.
There were bolita mushrooms all over the place. Jerry was afraid of them, but Todd showed him
how good they were.
They
chatted about their homes and lives.
Jerry was real close to his family until he told them he was gay. Now they barely acknowledged he was
alive. Todd’s folks were separated and
getting a divorce. Todd was really angry
at them. Neither one had a good reason
to separate. He hoped by him dropping
off the grid for a while, they’d change their minds and get back together. He hadn’t told anyone of his plans. All anyone knew was he was going on vacation
for a month.
Jerry
was supposed to be at his sister’s wedding.
He’d kept touch with her although she didn’t approve of his
“choices”. The wedding was that
day. He wished he could call her and
tell her what happened. Todd got out his
phone, but as expected, the battery was nearly dead and there was no
signal. They had fun gathering wood and
food and talking. The day seemed to go
quickly. Todd asked Jerry if he wanted
to go back home. “Man, I don’t want to
fuck up your vacation anymore than I have.
I can’t go back on my own, I’m lost.
I hate for you to have to share your camp, but I’d hate for you to leave
before you’re ready.” Jerry said.
“I
did come out here to get away from everything, but I don’t mind sharing my camp
with you at all. If you want, let’s stay
a couple days and if we are about to kill each other, we’ll go back.” Todd
suggested.
“That
sounds great. But promise me if you
don’t like something I’m doing or not doing, you’ll tell me.” Jerry said.
“Oh
hell yeah I will.” Todd teased. That
night, they were visited by a massive grizzly bear. All the food was hung high in a tree of
stored in bags under water in the stream, so there was no food to attract
him. Todd figured it was the fire that
caught his attention. He held Jerry
close and told him to not move or make a sound.
The bear stuck his head in the door of the tent. His head was the same size as the door. He sniffed at Todd and Jerry’s feet and went
on. They listened until the heard him
cross the stream and leave.
“Oh
my God, either we’re really lucky or we got some stinky feet.” Jerry
whispered. Todd cracked up.
“Did
you see the size of that son of a bitch?
His head barely made it through the door.” Todd said.
“Hell
no, I didn’t see it. I was too busy cowering.”
Jerry said. He’d stuck his face in Todd’s
arm pit.
In
an hour, sunlight began to warm the tent.
Neither guy slept after there guest.
They got up and crawled out of the tent.
“Mother fuck, look at these tracks.” Jerry said as he stood up outside
the tent door. He put his size 11 foot
in the indentation. It took up about one
fifth of the space.
“Holy
shit, that think must be gigantic.” Todd said.
“It
is.” Jerry said quietly. Todd was still
on all fours. He looked up and Jerry’s
face. It was white and staring across
the stream. Todd looked around the side
of the tent. The bear was sitting in the
stream on the far side. He was grabbing
fish as they passed by. He looked up and
Jerry and Todd. He snorted and went on
about his business. “Guess fish is off
the menu this morning.”
“So
are raspberries.” Todd said. Jerry
slowly got back in the tent. He pulled
out the pistols from the mugger’s pack.
They loaded them and sat quietly.
They heard strange noises and splashing.
They peeked out of the tent and started laughing. The bear was on his back kicking around and
wiggling back and forth. “He’s taking a
bath.” Todd said.
A
few minutes later, the bear rolled over and walked into the camp. Todd and Jerry sat at the door of the tent
with fully loaded guns. The massive
bruin lumbered up from the stream with a large fish in his mouth. He was so close the guys could see
raspberry stains in the fur around his mouth.
The bear walked right by the tent, so close the guys could smell
it. It dropped the fish on the ground
and walked on. “Oh my God, he brought us
a fish.” Jerry said.
“He
was a visitor in our territory. He paid
us for letting him stay and eat.” Todd suggested.
“Funny,
but logical” Jerry said. I wonder if
he’ll come back.
“I’d
never seen him before. He must be just
passing through.” Todd said.
The
next week went by quickly. The guys had
all sorts of fun. Jerry kept trying to
get Todd to let him photograph him. Todd
wasn’t too keen on the idea. But
eventually, they took shots of each other.
They got to acting up and playing
around, having a lot of fun. That night,
when they went to bed, Jerry confessed he wished they could stay there forever.
“In
about two weeks, we’d freeze to death.” Todd said.
“I
tried that once. No thanks.” Jerry
said. They were already cuddled up as
they always were in the tiny tent, but he put his arm across Todd’s chest and
laid his head on it. Rain began to
fall. A cold breeze blew. They both knew it was time to go home. The next day, they started preparing to
leave. They filled plastic bags with
mushrooms and raspberries. Todd had
found a patch of wild roses that were covered with hips. He picked a bag full of them to take
home. Jerry watched sadly while Todd
packed up everything but the tent.
They
held each other that night. Even though
it would be a several days of hiking out, it seemed like the end of their
friendship. Jerry wanted to make love to
Todd so badly. He dared not try. They went to sleep. The next morning, they got up and struck the
tent. They divided the gear evenly and
headed home.
They
passed the giant bear about fifteen minutes down the way. It raised its head and looked at them and
went on about his business. They walked
for hours without talking. Only when
they stopped to eat lunch did they finally talk.
“I’m
going to miss this so much.” Todd said.
“What’s
that?” Jerry said.
“All
this, the trees, the animals, the peace, you” Todd said.
“I’m
going to miss you to. I’ve never had so
much fun with anyone. I never slept with
someone like we did and not had sex with them.
It was nice for a change. Not
that I would turn you down if you asked.” Jerry joked.
“That’s
nice to know. We’ll be sleeping together
tonight. Maybe I’ll get horny.” Todd returned Jerry’s tease.
“Hell,
it took long enough for me to get a rise out of you.” Jerry said.
“You
haven’t yet.” Todd said.
“We’ll
see about that.” Jerry said. They walked
on. That night, they set up the tent and
crawled in. Jerry crawled in first. Todd went in over him. He straddled Jerry. He hovered over him with a slight smile. Jerry looked at him with puppy dog eyes. Todd’s smile widened. He leaned down for a quick kiss. Jerry’s lips didn’t move. Todd smiled and kissed the end of his
nose. Still smiling, he kissed each
eye. Jerry wrapped his arms around Todd
as their mouths met in a passionate open mouth kiss. Their tongues explored each other’s mouth. Todd slipped and arm under Jerry’s back and
pulled him over on top of him. He
grabbed the back of Jerry’s hair pulled his head back. He bit into Jerry’s neck and shoulders,
passionately, tasting his sweat.
Jerry
flinched as some of the bites were slightly painful, but that only made them
turn him on more. He could feel the
emotion in them. It wasn’t just sexual
passion. It went deeper, way deeper,
into their very souls.
Todd
rolled him over again and continued the biting, sucking, kissing and licking
all the way down to Jerry’s waist. He
chewed Jerry’s pits, his waist, and even his pubes. Jerry could hardly believe the things he was
feeling. His body had never been so excited. He squirmed as Todd hit spots on his body
Jerry never even thought could be interesting.
Todd went down his inner thighs all the way from his balls to his
knees. He attacked the backs of Jerry’s
knees, sending Jerry’s brain into overload.
Jerry let out loud barks of pleasure.
Todd spread his legs apart and moved up his thighs to his balls and
perineum, his butt cheeks, his crack.
Jerry’s vocals got louder as his excitement reached overload. Todd attacked his lower back. Jerry jerked and squirmed. Suddenly, he realized Todd was knocking at
his back door.
Jerry
opened it and let him in, all the way in. How Todd could so rhythmically fuck him while
wildly chewing his neck and shoulder was more than Jerry could figure out. Every cell of his body was tingling with joy
and excitement. Todd had to stop several
times to keep from cumming before he was ready.
He wasn’t going to cum until Jerry was nearly out of his mind. Finally though he knew he couldn’t hold off
any more. He pulled out just long enough
to roll Jerry over and stick it back in.
Then he grabbed Jerry’s cock and bent at the waist like a contortionist. He took Jerry’s cock in his mouth. With his hands, he moved Jerry’s hips up and
down on his cock and in his mouth. Jerry
started shooting first. Todd had to let
his cum run out the sides of his mouth.
He was breathing too hard to swallow.
Then he began to shoot up Jerry’s ass.
Jerry quit cumming just in time for Todd to let his cock drop out of his
mouth and let out a loud cry of lustful joy.
Todd
collapsed on top of Jerry. They lay
panting for some time. “Geez, all I
wanted was to suck your dick.” Jerry said.
Todd
burst out laughing. “You can do that in the morning.” He said.
“You
kidding? With all the berries I’ve been
eating. You gotta go wash that thing
off.” Jerry said.
“From
the way your pits smelled, we both gotta go take a bath.” Todd said.
“Good
idea.” Jerry said. They got up and went
to the stream close by. The water was
cold, but not as cold as the stream at Todd’s camp. It was the same stream, but much farther down
the mountain. Here, it was deeper and
wider. They bathed and wiped the water
off each other’s body. Towels are too
heavy to bring along. A cold wind came
down the mountain side. They ran back to
the tent. Todd didn’t want to bother
with a fire, so they cuddled up in his sleeping bag. Quickly, they fell asleep.
Jerry
woke first. He tried to go down on Todd
before he woke up, but he got caught.
Todd didn’t move. He just smiled. Jerry sucked him, edging him several times
and finally drinking down his load. He
laid his head on Todd’s belly and they both slept for another hour or so.
Again,
they struck camp and headed down the mountain.
Jerry took Todd’s hand. Todd
looked over and smiled. He grasped
Jerry’s hand tightly. They made good
time because Todd knew exactly where he was going. They stopped at night and made love before sleeping
peacefully three nights in a row.
When
they got to the paths where other’s had been, they stopped and got dressed. Jerry and Todd were the same size, but Todd’s
shoes wouldn’t fit Jerry. From this
point on, the trails were rough and rocky.
Jerry walked carefully, but his feet were getting sore. Todd pulled out all his socks. Jerry put on five pairs of socks, but by the
time they got to the park ranger’s station where Todd began his walk, Jerry’s
feet were bruised and painful. He’d
stepped on something sharp and cut one foot.
The ranger’s took a report about what happened to Jerry and took him to
the hospital in Anchorage. Todd stayed
with him.
While
they were there in the emergency room, they heard two guys raising hell. The ranger went to see what the commotion
was. He came back laughing. “Well, there’s a guy in there with his nut
shot off and another one with a gun shot to his arm pit. They’re claiming someone robbed them and shot
them just for kicks.” The rangers said.
Todd
and Jerry looked at each other and just laughed. “I wonder how they got back so quickly.” Todd
said.
“They
had four wheelers out there. They
cauterized their wombs with heated flatware the ‘robbers’ left with them. Man, I’d like to have been there when the guy
cauterized his nut sack.”
“Me
to” Jerry laughed.
The
ranger left and the doctors treated Jerry’s feet as best they could. There wasn’t much they could do for the bruises. In the mean time, Todd got them a hotel
room. He called his boss and told him
he’d be gone for a couple more days.
Todd
carried Jerry across the hotel lobby up the elevator and to their room. He put Jerry to bed and went to get them
something to eat. Todd sat on Jerry’s
bed while they ate and watched TV. Then
he cleared it off, pulled the covers back.
He stripped Jerry and got undressed himself. He crawled in bed beside Jerry and pulled up the
covers.
Jerry
had been silent while Todd undressed them and got in bed. He was surprised and delighted. He started to say something, but Todd spoke
first. “You’re from Seattle. I’m from Chicago. I don’t want this to end. I don’t know where it’s going, but I’m not
ready for it to stop here.”
“Seattle’s
depressing.” Jerry said.
“Chicago
stinks.” Todd said.
“What
do we do?” Jerry asked.
“Let’s
sleep on it. Maybe we’ll come up with an
answer in the morning. I’m too tired now
to think about it.” Todd said.
“Me
to” Jerry said. Todd laid his head on
Jerry’s chest. They slept.
In
the morning, they both had come up with solutions. Jerry spoke first. My uncle has been after me to move to
Portland. I can move there and we can
find jobs easily. We won’t have to pay
rent or a mortgage.” My uncle knows I’m
gay. He isn’t, but I’m still his
favorite nephew.”
“I’ve
got an answer to. I can do my job from
anywhere. My boss suggested it once
before when I said I didn’t like Chicago.” Todd said. “I still don’t know what’s going to come of
this.”
“I
don’t know either, but I’m willing to take a chance if you are.” Jerry
said.
“I’ll
have to go home to get things started in Chicago.” Todd said.
“I’ll
call my uncle and see if the offer still stands, and if it’s okay for me to
bring a boyfriend.” Jerry said.
“You
do that and I’ll go get us breakfast.” Todd suggested. He dressed and left. When he got back, Jerry was smiling. His uncle had sold his house, but he had
three others he’d been renting out. They
could take their pick. When Jerry asked
him if he could bring a boyfriend, he uncle said he expected him to. He never thought his nephew would be
single.
After
breakfast, they borrowed a wheelchair form the hotel and went shopping for
clothes for Jerry. They were crowd
pleasers where ever they went. At a
thrift store, they found a wheelchair for ten bucks. They bought it and rolled around together
until both guys were exhausted. They
returned to the hotel and returned the hotel’s chair. Jerry got in the chair they bought, and Todd
took him to the room for a passionate joyful love session. They left the next day to go home and make
arrangements to move to Portland. A
month later, Jerry carried Todd across the threshold into their new home and
new life.