Chapter 89: What It Means To Love Someone

The Bortnik Farm, Unknown City, Unknown State....

Alexei Ivan Bortnik awoke to find himself in a rather familiar bedroom as he came to his senses and to the conclusion that he'd been back on his family farm, but he wasn't alone. The trail of discarded attire that littered the bedroom floor had told him the answer to the question burning in the back of his mind as he gasped for breath upon awakening in this oddly familiar place. The blond lad slipped from beneath the crisp white sheets that lined his bed and into the cold morning air as he headed toward the bathroom where he heard the sound of an already awakened Lonnie answering the call of nature before he could. Lonnie turned to face him while aiming over the toilet bowl with a smirk filed across his handsome face. He had no doubt that Lex would be right behind him, as the lad never slept well when he wasn't in bed with him.

Lonnie finished up and moved over toward the sink after flushing the toilet washing his hands as Lex himself answered the call of nature. He seemed more at ease with them being back on the farm and sure of himself than he'd been in a long time. Lonnie seemed to have been in agreement that coming home was the best thing for the both of them as he too was in a better mood than when out and about in the city. Lex flushed and washed his hands after finishing up and followed Lonnie out into the hallway where he was pulled into the older mans' embrace and waiting kiss.

Lex wrapped his arms around Lonnie's neck as the older man wrapped his around the younger lad's waist. Their bare chests pressing together as much as their rapidly aroused appendages were when given to skin to skin contact. Lex had been truly happy in this place with Lonnie here with him and it seemed to speak volumes about his state of mind. Lonnie walked the blond teen toward their shared bedroom where the kissing intensified and the both of them ended up tumbling back into bed.

"You know this...love thing isn't all that bad." remarked Lonnie leaning back against the pillows.

"What do you mean?" asked Lex leaning against him as he fiddled with the older man's hand.

"I don't know if you'd noticed it yet, but I ain't ever been good at relationships." admitted Lonnie openly. "Since I was a kid I found that depending on someone wasn't exactly a good thing...I mean take the bitch that raised me for instance, she was all about spreading her legs and fucking from day to day but she never really loved me....this shit with Julia I mean I'm glad she wasn't my actual wife given how she loves to fuck on that limp dick moron Gary, but it's just as fucked up being trapped in a marriage with her."

"Well, you don't have to worry about them now." Lex assured him.

Lonnie nodded in agreement.

"I guess you're right." he replied at ease about the issues of the past for the first time in a long time. "But still, it was just one fucked up scene after another with anyone else."

"You're not alone in that." said Lex reflecting on his own lack of a lovelife before Lonnie showed up breaking into his kitchen and taking him via knife point.

"Why?, cause you were a needy virgin before my dick got in you?" asked Lonnie with something of a proud smirk filed across his handsome face.

Lex rolled his eyes.

"I was trying to be supportive asshole." he said boldly.

Lonnie smirked and rolled onto Lex's side of the bed maneuvering himself between the younger lad's milky white thighs. Lex made a show of being hurt by his comment, but couldn't manage it as he ended up succumbing to Lonnie's kiss and the intrusion he'd come to crave so much.

The older man groaned as he fitted his body into Lex's feeling the familiar warmth over take him as he pinned the younger lad to the mattress of their shared bed. Another series of kisses saw to Lex running his fingers through Lonnie's dark hair and clinging to him as if for dear life as the older man slowly thrust forward driving himself inside the warmth he'd become accustomed to as Lex moaned in his ear.

"I love you baby." Lonnie said before thrusting once more into the still moaning Lex who wrapped his legs around the waist of the older man.

"I love you too Daddy." replied Lex as he continued to be slowly jolted along the mattress below them.

Three months they had been together in this place, alone and rutting like nobody's business. Lex had not known anyone like Lonnie and all traces of Hadrian Rawsone seemed to dissipate once they fell into bed. Lonnie gripped Lex via his hair wrapping his fingers around the messy blond locks and growled in his ear as he moaned out loud reeling from the sensation filling his young body over and over again.

The woman at the motel had not been the first person Alexei had killed in a fit of rage over his love for the charismatic and aggressively dapper Lonnie. He'd taken to solving his problems with ending the lives of those he deemed a threat to his happiness with the man he loved more often than not.

The deaths of the bastards that shot Lonnie in the diner was another example of what happens when Alexei's madness had taken full effect. He had thought he lost the man he loved forever and they were back to living their respective criminal lives. Unable to take it, Alexei had ventured to the mechanic shop and gunned them down in brutal fashion before ditching his shoes and the gun altogether.

In the end he concluded it had all been worth it, just to have Lonnie back between his thighs and his enormous cock drilling him like no tomorrow. They were home once more and far from the meddling of the whore Julia Rawsone and everyone that wished to aid her.

"Fuck..." groaned Lonnie as his pace began to increase. "Fucking tight wet slut."

Lex moaned again as he gripped Lonnie tighter loving the feel of his increased pace.

"You gonna cum dirty boy?" asked Lex taunting his older lover.

"You know I am slut." growled Lonnie as his pace increased even more. "Gonna cum right in this tight wet pussy."

"You promise?" asked Lex still teasing his lover.

"Oh fuck...dirty slut...you love taking Daddy's dick." groaned Lonnie feeling his cock pulse and the inevitable release rush through him.

"That's right dirty boy." continued Lex kissing Lonnie's sweat blasted face. "Give it all to me."

Lonnie's ears perked at the familiar sounding words just before he collapsed onto Lex's body his cheek pressed against the younger lad's bare chest. Lex smiled at the sensation of warmth that filled him and the gentle pulsing that was left behind via his lover's cock and slowly ran his fingers through the old man's sweat slick dark hair.

"You're mine Lonnie Collins." he whispered as he stroked the slumbering older man softly via his fingers in his hair. "You're mine and you always will be."

The slow breaths and the beating of their hearts seemed to lull them both in slumber as the hours passed. Neither of them had ever known a love as strange or as strong as what bound them before and it didn't seem as if either of them were able to stray away from that for very long.