Status Updates From Save a Horse...

oh god i hope the killer isn't who I think *on my knees*....way too obvious

“So?” Mable asked, “How is riding a cowboy, Sheriff?” “Well, Mable,” Sky said, holding Cole around his waist. “I’d do anything to save a horse.”

I have the biggest grin on my face from this story. Halle-fuckin-leuia “Wait until she sees my truck here all night.” “And all day.” Sky reached out and embraced Cole.

“I’ve been waiting for this…” Cole held Sky, closing his eyes. “So long, Sky.”

‘I will have my way with you, Sheriff. ’ “Oh, Jesus.” Yeehaw!! Let's get it on!!

Cole went for his mouth. At first he felt Sky about to shove him off, but Sky gripped Cole’s jaw and devoured his mouth.

Cole smiled, "I just want you. I am so tickled you think I'm sexy.
"Oh, cowboy, you drive me insane." Sky held him pressing their cheeks together.
"Ahh, save a horse..."
"Ride my cowboy." Sky laughed and pushed his crotch against Cole's.
Cole held Sky, rocking in his arms. "I swear I can sleep right here. You holding me."

All that stereotyping enraged Cole. But living here? In Buttfuck, Montana? What did he think would happen to them?

He was sick to death of servicing himself. Tired of lying in bed at night and imagining Cole on top of him, under him, his face between Cole's legs.