Beefy's Thanks-Giving-Day special
Beefy's Thanks-giving day special.
It's late... so what.
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This is probably non-cannon- when I post the main story- but it's close to fitting in. this takes place shortly after the story: 'The Old Ways'.
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Magnum and Beefy dropped to the forest floor and rolled once, leaving a swath of crushed dry leaves. Magnum came out on top, predictably.
" It's not fair, you always win." Beefy mock-pouted.
" Except for that last time." Magnum reminded as the two stood.
" You let me win though. That doesn't count." He replied as he pulled a brown leaf off Magnum's chest.
" True, I did. Your getting better though, you'll get me sooner or later." He wiped some dirt from his lover with a smile.
The two paused for a quick kiss, short but sweet. Magnum snorted when they were done.
" What?" Beefy asked faining disbelief.
" You think that will cut it? I don't know where you've been, but around here, it takes more than that!" Magnum joked with the smaller bull.
" Oooo, He doesn't know -yet... He-he-he." Beefy flaunted the fact he had a secret.
" What are you talking about?" Magnum was curious, the little bull had something going on and he didn't know about it?
" What's the matter? Alpha Bull isn't in on the big secret?" Beefy grinned smugly while tracing his fingers across Magnums chest "-Maybe if you bribe me I'll give you a hint!"
"Bribe?"- magnum snorted again- "Sometimes it seems you are hornier than ten bulls combined! How's this for a bribe?" He unzipped his fly and flopped out his bullhood, Beefy gazed at it and was tempted, but he had other plans...
"That little old thing? I think my information is worth more than that..." by now Magnums cock was at full attention, and defiantly not 'little'.
"Ya won't talk? Then maybe I need to ...torture you !" He grabbed the giggling brown bull and pulled him close.
Once in close proximity the two locked eyes, and all pretense and play was forgotten.
" I love you." Beefy said seriously.
Magnum replied by kissing him intensely. They only broke snouts when Beefy's stomach growled loudly.
" Sorry I'm hungry." Beefy timidly offered.
" My, and I thought I had been feeding you well. We can 'play' later- lets head in to town for a treat love."
Magnum put his bull hood away, then the two stood and headed for his old truck. After Magnum quit working as a military contractor, the two had taken a few things- including Magnums old truck- and moved out of the condo they were renting and left the city, heading for the woods where they had been living off the land for the last few months. The two were using the beat up old ford as a 'base of operations' as Magnum called it. He riffled through a duffle bag in the bed and pulled a wad of cash then stuffed it in his pocket.
" Yah know if we're going to town we should change our clothes... and get cleaned up... get in the truck, we'll rent a room at the motel and clean-up and change there." Magnum opened the rickety door with a screech and slammed it shut behind him. Beefy jumped in the passenger side. He liked the truck- the bench seat was just big enough for the two to sit side by side. The old sixties truck started up with a lot of clicking and clacking, it truly was an old junker, but fun to ride in none-the-less. The mostly blue paint with primer or rust splotches, and dented in fenders finished the effect, as the thing rumbled slowly and loudly down the dirt road towards the small town. It wasn't much of a town, more like a cheap motel, a no name gas station, and a mom-and-pop dinner, and a few farm houses. The two pulled up to a stop in front of the motel and walked in. The spectacled old man at the counter looked up in a double take, and his first words seamed defensive.
" Can I help you?" He asked suspiciously.
" We'd like a room for the night." Magnum did the talking.
The old man again looked suspiciously, then figuring them not to be trouble he lightened visibly.
" Sorry about that, we haven't had your kind around these parts before, but I figure that's a good reason to be kindly to ya'll. That'll be fifty-five- nineteen." The old man said nicely, while smiling.
" Well thank you for the hospitality, but it says a room is $35 a night." Magnum pointed to a sign above the stooped old man's head, and he turned to look.
" Yah, yah it does, but look here-" he pointed to the side of the sign "-It says 'single bed rooms'. A twin-bed room costs fifty five a night." The old man said smugly.
" Yes but we wanted a single-bed room." Magnum clarified.
The old man's look changed some from trying to understand what the problem was to an uncertain look of disgust.
" You two are queer an't ya? Hmmp. Well thirty five it is."
Magnum paid quietly but he was obviously tense.
" Room 4. Don't make a mess. " The old man said slapping a key on the counter.
After checking the rickety room, and parking the truck, the two decided a proper shower was in order. Shedding their clothes, they both tried to squeeze in to the single shower stall. Though it was obviously impractical both insisted it be done, as it was quite 'fun'. Holding each other in their arms face to face, the two bulls filled the cube. With the miserly shower head spraying on their chests, as it was too low, they 'bathed' in a slow and rhythmic matter. Once done they dressed in clean clothes and headed to a small general store, and after purchasing and then depositing their supplies in the room, they headed to the dinner for a well deserved treat.
The two had a simple but very well prepared meal at the dinner, and the atmosphere was friendly, almost family like. Although the two went in just for a simple meal, they stayed late in to the night conversing with the patrons. Most were locals, and everybody knew everyone, and by the time the two left they knew everyone in town too.
" Well that was odd. Nice but odd." Magnum commented as the two left the dinner and headed for the motel for the night.
" Miss Mannerly was a nice old lady" Beefy said.
" Yes she was." Magnum shook his head. "Nice. And talkative. Now will you show me what you have their?" Magnum prodded Beefy to show him what it was he was hiding in a paper carry-out bag.
" When we get back... Love." Beefy was feeling quite playful and it showed.
" Hmm.. dare I speculate?" Magnum pondered aloud.
" No." grinning, Beefy answered Magnum's rhetorical musing.
Once the two were back in the cheap motel, it was decided that any 'play' wouldn't happen in this room. for one the bed wouldn't handle it. It sagged deeply from the weight, and the springs creaked and the frame groaned loudly with the slightest move. That and neither felt like 'messing around' on a full stomach- perhaps if only not for the pecan pie. Over-all the mood was off-putting, especially after the many magical nights in the forest, and under the stars. Or that time on the hood of the truck...
Waking in the morning and being careful to get out of the bed one at a time, as not to cause the whole thing to collapse the two cleaned up and used all the modern convinces one last time before heading off. The ride back in to the woods was quiet for the most part. As the gravel roads gave way to muddy ruts, Magnum broached the one thing that was bothering him.
" So can you tell me your devious little secret? Or need I still force it out of you?" He asked still watching the road, only sparing a quick look at Beefy, whom couldn't help but to smile every time he bothered Magnum with his secret.
" When we get back to the creek, over by the swimming hole. Then I'll tell you." Beefy said mysteriously.
" If you say so." Magnum tried to act indifferent but it was obvious that he couldn't stand not being partial to the little bull's secret.
Once they parked in the clearing that they had left the day before, the two grabbed a few things from the back of the truck, and headed off to the thicket that was 'home away from home'.
" I can't wait to try that new soap you got me." Beefy said, striking up conversation.
" I assure you, you will smell very cute once you bathe with it." Magnum said affectionately.
" I love you just the way you smell now!" Beefy declared. " But I know you will smell.. fresher when you use mine."
At the general store they had come across a stand of local homemade soap bars, and the two had each bought a bar of scented soap for the other, and kept it hidden away as a surprise for when they bathed each other in the creak later that afternoon. Magnum had chosen a lavender and vanilla scent for Beefy, he wanted to smell that smell when he woke with his lover in the morning. He couldn't help but wonder what the brown bull had chosen for him. He rather hoped it masculine. But he knew, no matter what it was, he would be happy with it though. As they reached the thicket by the creek, where the two had been camping more or less, Beefy became noticeably excited. Magnum supposed he would soon un-shroud his well kept secret. Tying their provisions in a bag hanging from a tree, he was pleasantly surprised to turn around and find Beefy nude, his clothes tossed aside and hiding something behind his back.
" Hmm what have we here?" The white bull asked happily as he closed on the thin but handsome bull.
Beefy smiled mischievously and presented Magnum with a tall thin square bottle of dark red-brown sauce. Magnum took it and read the label.
" Steak sauce?" He was astounded for a moment.
" And steak- " Beefy said seductively, as he lay out on the ground before Magnum.
Magnum smiled and twisted the cap off the bottle as he descended to his lover, then poured sauce all over Beefy's crotch, and letting some cascade off the brown hard-on.
" I will let this marinade, while I get dressed for dinner." Magnum said playing along, as he capped and set the bottle down, then started to undress. Once nude he lay next to the small horny bull and gave him a kiss. Then he kneeled between Beefy's legs, and dragged one finger across the sauce covered bull orbs and withdrew to sample it.
" Perfection." He declared and moved down on the aching hard-on licking the sauce off of the smaller bull. Beefy clawed at the dirt and grabbed on to roots as magnum feasted on a shank of steak, the brown bull moaning loudly as Magnum performed flawlessly. Beefy came with a sigh, the drawn out pleasurable experience over, he rested .
" I love you." Beefy said.
" I love you to." Magnum said. "-But what was that wonderful sauce you used on the final course? It was most delicious." Grinning he continued the play.
" It was my own recipe, and I only make it for you, lover" Beefy said, causing Magnum to laugh aloud.
" Mmm love you do have a good sense of humor."
" Anything for you love." Beefy responded.
Magnum looked over at the bottle of steak sauce. "-Anything?" He asked the brown bull mischievously.
A moment later he had Beefy on his hands and knees, and he applied steak sauce liberally to the bulls rear.
" Can I ask just what it is you are doing?" Beefy said wondering what Magnums exact intentions were.
" Making rump-roast." He replied seriously, as he gave his own bull hood with a shot of sauce for good measure. Magnum's words made the situation no clearer, but his actions did, when he penetrated Beefy, and settled in to a slow rhythmic move, after a moment he caught his breath and declared that one needed to " tenderize the meat". After a quick session of love making, the two bulls sticky with seed and sauce headed for the river to clean off, and make out one more time.
As the two sat on a log overhanging the creek and dripped dry, Beefy kissed magnum once more.
" Happy Thanks Giving." he said.
" Hmm, and happy Thanks Giving to you, little buddy." he said. After a moment of listening to the creek flowing, Beefy spoke.
" At the school... every Thanks Giving when we sat down to eat...we would first each say something we are thankful for... and... Magnum...I'm thankful for you." Beefy said sheepishly.
" Lover... I am thankful for you." Magnum said kindly, and gave Beefy a peck on the side of his snout, then put his arm around his shoulder.
" But there is one last secret I want to pry from you... and that's what scent of soap you got for me!" and with that he grabbed the bull and leapt in to the water.
" And the best way of doing that, is showing you how thankful I am for you by washing you with my soap." he continued.
" Your sneakier than me, then I'll just have to wash you with mine." said Beefy
" That's the idea, lover." Magnum kissed Beefy intensely once more as the waters flowed around them.
Fin. Happy Thanks Giving every one!
I'm thankful for all the friendly and supporting people I've met here, you know who you are!