Chapter 6

The sun was sagging in the sky as the brothers pulled into the Petro Stopping Center just inside the Amarillo city limits. Dave climbed out of the raised seat and onto the pavement, stretching with a yawn before closing the black truck door. Their shot up truck had managed to avoid attention for a few hours, but as they approached Lubbock, Dirk decided it would be better to ditch the truck and hitch hike the final few miles into town. Dave had been nervous about jamming a duffle full of ammunition and firearms into a kindly looking older woman's trunk, but the ride went by quickly and she dropped them off with a smile at Gene Messer Chevrolet, and the brother's walked into the cooled building with a purpose.

Dave began to question just how much money Dirk was carrying around when the man dropped cash for a brand new Chevy Avalanche, but decided it didn't matter when he tossed the keys to Dave. They had pulled into a little shopping center and stocked up on supplies. Dave felt a sense of normalcy return as they packed their clothes into suitcases and food into coolers. The only thing that took away from the regularity of it all was the weapons they stowed away. The drive to Amarillo was blessedly uneventful, and when Dave spotted the semi laden Petro Stopping Center, he knew it was time to put their plan into action.

The two slipped into the station, Dave with a pretense of finding junk food, and Dirk with being overly chatty. It didn't take long to strike up a conversation with one of the lonely truckers. Dave avoided contact, just keeping an eye out lest they should be surprised. When Dirk and the trucker slipped into the restroom together, Dave quirked an eyebrow. Following, Dave pressed his ear to the locked door. The sounds that greeted him shot fire through his veins as the trucker moaned and instructed his brother just how he liked it. Rage and jealousy pumped through the young man's veins, but the eroticism of it all didn't escape his over hormone body and soon his own cock was pushing angrily at his jean, wishing to be free. When he heard the other man groan his release, Dave quickly ducked away from the door.

The two exited and Dirk flashed a hidden smirk to Dave and signaled for him to follow. Slipping out the door opposite his brother, Dave tailed the two men as they chatted on their way to a large red semi. Stopping at the back of the trailer, Dave dared a peek around the side and found his brother talking with the trucker, keeping the man's back to him. Dave replaced the battery and hit the power on his phone. Quickly removing his memory card, the blond whipped the phone's data before withdrawing a small roll of electrical tape from his pocket. With a few swift wrapped, the blond had bound his old phone to the bumped with a wistful sigh. Glancing around the truck, he gave his brother a deciding nod and ducked away and back into the convenience store.

Putting a Coke and some Doritos on the counter, Dave glowered as he watched the red semi pull away. With his purchase in hand, Dave's mood worsened as he returned to his vehicle. Dirk was leaning against the side and gave him a nod as the younger blond unlocked the doors and climbed in. Dave remained silent as he pulled out of the truck stop and hit the highway going a different direction than the semi. As the sun set, leaving the sky purple and pink, Dirk finally broke the tense quiet.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Dave tried to conceal his hurt.

"You're a terrible liar," Dirk chuckled darkly.

"It's stupid," the young man tried to shake his feeling but he couldn't, "I guess, I dunno, I got jealous back there?"

"What, of that trucker?" Dirk scoffed, "It achieved our goal and now we're safe for the moment."

"I know," Dave sighed, "I told you it was stupid. But I can't help feeling this twinge of doubt."

"You're young," the older man mused.

"Fuck you," Dave growled.

The younger blond was about to say more when a warm hand pressed against his thigh and Dirk's voice sounded close to his ear, "I can make it up to you."

Dave swallowed, his body shaking slightly and his jealousy replaced with frightening anticipation, "H-how?"

Dirk slid down his seat, wedging himself between the console and dash and moved to Dave's lap, quickly undoing the young man's jeans and slipping his hand in to retrieve Dave's quickly stiffening cock. Dave groaned and pushed his head back into the seat as his brother quickly enveloped his member with a warm, wet mouth. It took every ounce of his concentration to not veer off the road and to keep a decent speed. Dirk was voracious as he licked and sucked and bobbed up and down Dave's shaft. The younger blond moaned and bucked his hips as much as he could while maintaining control of the vehicle. Splitting his attention made the session last longer than their previous play times, though Dirk never ceased his attention and Dave didn't mind one bit. When orgasm finally did arrive, Dave nearly screamed his release, his legs going weak as Dirk pulled buck with a chuckle.

"Better pull over and let me drive for a bit."

Dave nodded wordlessly and pulled to the side of the road. As they swapped places, Dave lazily caught Dirk's lips and fluttered a few lingering kisses his the swollen mouth. Dave leaned his seat back and quickly fell asleep as the night closed in around them.

It was well past midnight when Dirk nudged his brother awake, "Come on, Dave."

"Mmm," The blond groaned a bit, his muscles stiff from sleeping in the car, "Where are we?"

"Denver."

Dave opened his door and blinked against the glaring lights of the city. They were parked at a hotel and Dave greeted the welcomed sight with a smile. He continued to smile as he followed Dirk in, bags in tow, and checked into the establishment. The Hotel Monaco was large and expensive looking, and Dave felt like he had stepped into a dream. The room his brother had rented for them was spacious and Dave wasted no time collapsing on the overstuffed, King-sized bed. Dirk chuckled but soon joined his brother. The snuggled together and fell asleep quickly, a fleeting though running through Dave's mind.

This really isn't so bad.