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He still remembers that day; the anticipation and pleasure he felt when everything went according to plan. He had been feeling so lonely lately. Clay, his lover, the earth dragon had not been around to see him in a long time. Resulting in him feeling depressed and useless; he had had enough of that though. He was Jack Spicer evil boy genius and he would not be denied any longer. That said he had to plan things very carefully. He had to get what he wanted without Clay or anyone else knowing it was all a ruse. It had taken him a while but he had everything set up. He had snuck into the temple using the monkey staff and had planted video cameras with sound everywhere before sneaking back out. After that it was all just a matter of timing things perfectly.

He had waited until one day when Clay was training and the rest of the monks went out for a walk. He had set a camera bot to keep an eye on them and the footage was sent directly to a special device he had installed on his wrist which just looked like a cool bracelet. He then made sure they saw him with one of his special transforming robots. He had worked a lot of this one. He was tall, handsome, with black hair and green eyes. He had given him all the orders before they left and everything went according to plan. He was busy daydreaming about how rough Clay would be when they finally saw each other again and how glorious it was going to be when the monks saw them. The robot was showing off and smiling at Jack and Jack himself couldn't get the dopy grin off his face at the idea of what might happen with Clay. All in all in went rather well and he was in his lab watching the footage from the cameras as the monks talked to Clay later on. He couldn't help but laugh evilly at the time as he saw how Raimundo unknowingly helped him just as he had planned. He watched as Clay got the wings of tinabi and started flying. Jack did the calculations quickly; he knew the speed of the wings and the distance that would need to be covered so he knew approximately when his Clay would show up which gave him plenty of time to get prepared. He gave the new orders to the robot which mostly involved around him acting strong and silent. He could speak but only as a last resort. His robots were getting better with time but Jack still was having some issues with the voice box in them and while his cowboy was not the brightest he might still get suspicious.

He and the robot were flying high above his parent's mansion when he saw Clay arrive. He knew the moment Clay saw them because the blond had angled the wings up so he could join them higher in the sky. Now for the hard part; the actual acting, he had to make sure that Clay didn't suspect a thing when he got up here. Of course when he heard Clay growl at the robot and then saw the glare he directed at Jack he had to focus on not melting into a puddle. There are very few things sexier than a pissed of Clay he had decided right then and there.

"Get your lily white ass on the ground Jack." Jack had flinched when Clay spoke as the harsh growl in the cowboy's voice went straight to his groin and he had to devote a lot of energy into looking worried and not aroused. When Clay motions to the ground he went though because he knew he had to do this perfectly. He could not risk pissing Clay off too much after all. He had been relived when Clay gets into the robots face and doesn't give him the chance to talk. Clay was doing everything Jack wanted and fuck had he wanted to kiss the cowboy till they couldn't breathe with the way Clay had threatened the robot.

"Now see here ya snake; Jack here is mine and I'll knock ya plumb into next week if I see ya even looking at him again. So why don't ya beat it before I make ya into buzzard bait." The robot did exactly as he had been instructed to do in a case like that which was to look afraid, glance at Jack and then run. Jack had wasted no time after the robot booked it and he had pressed right up against Clay to take the cowboy's face between his hands. He still remembers the heat he felt in his dick as Clay had swung him around into the wall of his mansion and had pinned Jack beneath him. To make it even better one of Clay's legs was between Jack's though it wasn't close enough to feel Jack's erection which was probably a good thing at the moment.

"You were flying with him" Clay had accused him angrily and Jack had mentally cackled in his head even as in person he was fighting to control his breathing from being so turned on. He had been trying to get Clay to go flying with him for months now but the cowboy preferred it on the ground and had no interest in one of Jack's favorite past times.

"Well you're never interested or around." Jack had responded with an annoyed tone. He hadn't even had to fake that; he really had been annoyed that Clay hadn't come to see him in so long. That annoyance had vanished though when Clay had leaned in close and kissed him roughly. When the cowboy finally pulled away Jack could barely breath and Clay's leg was most definitely pressed against his hard on now.

"Well not anymore. Tomorrow you take me out on one of those flying dohickies of yours." Jack had not been able to stop his grin at hearing those magical words. He had been right; his genius had paid off. He had figured out that the only feasible way of getting Clay into the sky with him would be by tricking him into doing it and it had worked. He would finally be able to share the beauty of flying with Clay. He had moved his head for another kiss only to have Clay ignore it. "You're mine Jack and don't you ever forget it." Jack had only been able to groan as he had felt the cowboy's lips against his neck and how the teeth scraped over the skin there. He had tried to buck himself against the stronger boy only to be held strongly in place so he couldn't move. By that point Jack's whole body was tingling with desire and he was so turned on he had felt like he was losing his mind. "This ain't my first rodeo Jack. You're not moving till I say so." Clay had ended his declaration by attacking Jack's neck again making him gasp. Jack could only whine in frustration as he tried to arch again and failed.

"What….what do you want?"

"I want ya to stay away from that silver tongued varmint." Clay had very nearly snarled at him and Jack would have been lying if he said it hadn't made him go a little weak in the knees. All he had been able to do at the time was nod dumbly but that had been enough as just afterwards Clay had rolled his hips down against Jack's and he had instantly groaned. That friction was just beautiful and he had wiggled around a bit trying to get some more but Clay had just tightened his hold on him. Jack could feel his mind turning to mush; his brilliant genius was good for nothing at the moment except begging for more.

"Please Clay!" Jack could still remember how Clay had sped up his grinding and how their tongues had tangled in their mouths as they kissed. It had all been so perfect. Jack loved having no sense of control and after one final hard grind down he had finally let out a scream and came. The fact that it was still in his pants and that he hadn't even been touched by Clay at all had him blushing. Within a second of his own orgasm he had felt Clay come as well and now the bigger man rested against him looking thoroughly pleased and slightly smug.

"You're mine Jack and don't ya forget it."

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I love the idea of a manipulative Jack haha. So I may or may not write a third chapter to this where Clay discovers the robot and figures out what Jack did. I have not decided yet. Reviews make me happy and inspire me to write more and update sooner.