Spy:
Rated M
Warning Strong Sexual References.
Characters Annie Proulx and BBM film.
After that first night in the tent, the bursting of the banks, Ennis like one who has discovered a new toy couldn't get enough of Jack. He took him at night and during the day, in the tent, in front of the fire in the open, in the creek and in and against the trees. Jack wanting Ennis to enjoy this time because it was hard won and had caused him anguish, took all Ennis had to give, keeping silent at the times when he was sore and keeping on going even when he was exhausted. Ennis dominated and had to have his way with him.
One day nearing noon when Ennis should have been with the sheep hours ago, he knocked Jack's hat off in passing and they raced and wrestled until Ennis won whereby he commenced stripping Jack beneath him who whimpered and sighed in anticipation. Hauling him onto his knees and pushing down his own jeans with an exultant cry Ennis entered him and began stroking between Jack's legs in time with the frantic motion.
Unknown to Ennis but suspected by Jack, above them partly hidden in the trees, the lenses of Joe Aguirre's binoculars flashed as he watched them. He was angry because one of these ranch boys should have been up with the sheep. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Ennis withdrew from Jack, stood up lifting Jack upright and, removing his own jeans completely, half carried Jack to the nearest tree. He bent Jack over and Jack arched his back holding onto the tree turning his face to look at Ennis over his shoulder, lowering his eyelids as his lover entered him again and again, Ennis leaning over to ravish Jack's pretty pouting mouth.
As the blond pounded away behind him Jack gazed up towards where he was sure Aguirre spied on them, thinking, 'Enjoy yourself you old son of a bitch, I'm sure you've often thought about doing this to me too,' and made a show of his lovely body giving himself wantonly for the men's enjoyment. Then Ennis, unusually for him, varied his speed and strength to draw out the love making much more than usual, revelling in Jack's dark beauty.
Above Aguirre, a long time married man gasped at what he was seeing. It was, although he would never admit it, a beautiful sight. He could hear Ennis grunting and moaning, and Jack whimpering until at last on Ennis stroking him to climax he screamed, his eyes rolling back. Ennis pounded into him then let out a yell at his own completion. The boys collapsed at the base of the tree wrapped around each other.
Fully aroused now Aguirre shifted uneasily on his creaking saddle, sweat beginning to obscure his eyesight. Turning his horse around he thought he would remember what he had just witnessed until the day he died. He dismounted deeper in the trees, spent an hour, before going down to give the message about Twist's uncle – how could he look at that boy now and not want to kiss those ravished lips?