Where Have All the Cowboys Gone

[Another short fic for you guys 😊 Inspiration: I was curious how a separation situation would play out between Kim and Ky so here we are. The usual disclaimer: I draw dicks, I don’t usually write dicks! This is just a fun dumb side story, I won’t be winning any writing contests ;P]

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I watched Kim pack his suitcase from the doorway of his room. I donned the patented ‘Kylee pout’. He didn’t look too happy either. But then again he rarely does.

‘What if you finish early, do you get to come home sooner?’ I asked,

‘We’ll be lucky if we get the job done in the three weeks they gave us..’ Kim sighed.

‘Uuugh why the fuck couldn’t they just bring all those college cowboys here to train?’

’'Cause we’re not a dude ranch and 'cause it’s way cheaper for Wes and I just to go there. 28 plane tickets from Kansas to here is about ten grand. You got that kinda money?’ Kim snorted and stood up, having finished zipping up his main suitcase. He walked over to me and took my head in his hand lovingly. It didn’t help my frown.

‘You’ll be fine. Charlie agreed to stay here with you a few nights each week.’

‘I don’t need a babysitter.’ I grumbled.

‘Naaah, think of it like a three week slumber party. You guys can build a pillow fort.’ Kim joked. The thought of Charlie in a pillow fort made me crack a smile. Kim noticed and smiled back. He kissed me short and sweet.

‘Try not to miss me too much.’ he whispered.

‘Well.. A little time apart never hurt anyone.’ I smiled back.

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I was absolutely fucking miserable. I sprawled out on the living room couch, my face buried in the cushion with Razor staring at me from the top of the other couch, most likely confused.

‘Kylee, what do you want for dinner? I’m kinda tired of those frozen—‘ Charlie walked into the living room and saw my sorry ass nearly dead, now with half of me on the couch, half of me on the floor.

‘Are they back yet…’ I mumbled and slinked fully off of the couch.

‘It’s only day 3.’ Charlie sighed. ‘Come on, you’re on recipe reading duty.’ he grabbed my arm off the floor and dragged me to the kitchen.

This was going to be the longest three weeks of my life.

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I turned on the tub faucet in Kimrick’s bathroom thinking a nice, calming bath would refresh me. I stripped off my clothes and slowly stepped in, the hot water instantly feeling good.

Man.. I thought. It’s only been a week. I’ve still got 14 more days of this shit. How the fuck are long distance couples strong enough for this?! And we’re not even technically a couple!

Suddenly an idea came to me. I jumped out of the tub, toweled up and ran to grab my phone in the other room.

‘Phone sex is still a thing, right?’ I said to myself as I sat back down in the tub and dialed Kim’s number.

‘Hi, you’ve reached James Kimrick. Leave me a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.’ The voicemail chimed.

‘Goddammit!’ I said, hanging up. ‘Could you be any more fucking useless right now..’ I grumbled and set the phone on the corner ledge of the tub.

I crossed my arms and watched the tub fill with water. I looked around the bathroom. On the opposite side of the tub stood a line up of bottles. My color treatment shampoo.. a bar of soap.. Kim’s shampoo.. His body wash.. I leaned over and grabbed the body wash, squirting some in my hands to idly play with. It smelled just like him. I rubbed it around in my hands, slowly drifting into dirty thoughts and getting aroused at the smell and the indecent squishy noises my hands were making.

You know what? Beggars can’t be choosers.

I picked up my phone and called Kimrick again. Once again it went to voicemail. I hung up and called again as my right hand snaked down to start rubbing my hardening cock. It didn’t take long to get me fully erect.. Just hearing his voice in my ear and smelling his scent in the steam of the bathroom was enough. My breathing became a bit more irregular as I quickened my pace, my hand squeezing and pumping my shaft in erratic movements. I was surprised how quickly I got the choreography down, though, of jerking off with one hand and calling, hanging up, and calling again with the other hand.

’Ngghh.. aah.. haa!!’ I squeaked out as my waist squirmed in time with my right hand. I imagined him there with me in the bathtub. I imagined his warm mouth on my cock.. I imagined his tongue in my ear.. His hands on my chest.. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I bucked harder and felt myself close to climax, my leg muscles tensing and my balls tightening. I bit my bottom lip and curled in on myself, anticipating the release.

‘Hi, you’ve reached James Kimrick. Leave a message and I’ll get—‘

‘Hello?’

‘AaaaAAAH!!’ I moaned and shot into the tub, the cum hitting the warm bathwater with small plip and drip noises. My body convulsed with the added heat of the orgasm and I let out a huge breath of relief as waves of tingles flooded from my ears down to my toes..

‘Kylee? Is that you? It’s Wes, are you okay?’

I instantly froze. Any afterglow I could’ve basked in vanished in the span of one heartbeat.

‘You there? You called Kimrick like 20 times, he’s in the shower. Did I hear a scream? Are you hurt?’

‘I… I’m fine.. Sorry.. Must’ve just been butt dialing..’ I got out as calmly as I could which probably just sounded as convincing as a toddler trying to lie to their parents. I immediately hung up the phone, my face the most red it’s probably ever been.

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The day finally came for Kimrick and Wes to return home. A few of the closest ranch hands stopped by before they arrived to greet them with the celebratory 'welcome back' party consisting of beers and catered Mexican food.

'You talked to Wes last night?' Dylan asked.

'Yeah, you won't believe how much money they're comin' back with, just for helping train ag students.' Charlie laughed.

'Hope Kansas hasn't changed them too much. Though the flight may have killed Kimrick.' another ranch hand chimed in. They all laughed.

I stood in the corner, biting my thumb.

'Was' wrong, kiddo? You look a hot mess! You excited to welcome the boys back?' a ranch hand noticed me.

‘…Uh-huh.' I mumbled, running my hand through my hair.

Before anyone could pick up the conversation again, the front door opened and Kimrick and Wes walked in, Kim dragging his suitcase and Wes carrying a bag of fast food.

They were immediately greeted with the cheerful chorus of 'welcome back', 'congratulations' and 'how was the flight’s. The boys greeted everyone warmly with hugs and pats on the back. Everyone wanted to talk at once but I could see Kim trying to slip past them and toward the kitchen.

I stood in the dining room near the array of chips and dips as Kim.. walked right past me? He didn't say a word. He barely even looked at me. I was confused. Maybe he didn't see me. He dropped off his suitcase in the laundry room area next to the kitchen and walked back to the crowd, playfully yelling at Wes who was exaggerating how scared Kim was at the airport.

The get together from then on was full of their trip stories, mostly told by Wes, as well as everyone filling them in on what they missed at home. I was ignored the entire time. I got annoyed.

Kimrick eventually walked up next to me in the kitchen as I was putting some of the small plates in the sink. He set his beer can down to wash his hands.

'Oh, excuse me, sir, was I in your way?’ I asked as if talking to a stranger, the sarcasm in my tone pretty sharp.

He was quiet while he washed and dried his hands.

‘The fuck’s wrong with you? Not even a hello? Did you even miss me a little?' I asked, monotone.

He put his hand on my shoulder, leaned down and whispered in my ear. 'I'm gonna split you in half tonight after everyone leaves.'

I felt my face turn beet red but before I could think up a comeback, he was already walking back to the living room, Dylan meeting him halfway to continue some story about a past trip.

-

Kim stepped into his room, stretched and began undressing himself, removing his shirt and starting to unbutton his jeans. I snuck up behind him and wrapped my arms around him before he could continue. The heat from his bare back against the side of my face sent a shiver down my spine, almost as if my body was already excited just to feel his skin again.

'What the fuck took everyone so long to leave..' I groaned into his back.

Kim laughed through his nose and turned around in my arms to face me. 'You know how they get once we're all in a room together. You bring alcohol in the mix and we're lucky they ain't passed out on the couches downstairs.'

We both smiled and leaned in for a kiss, our bodies pressing against each other, our hands beginning to feel, massage, and grope, almost out of instinct.

I pushed Kim onto the bed, straddling his legs and cupping his face in one hand for a deeper kiss. Our lips folded on top of each other as I began rubbing his dick through his boxer shorts with the other hand. He gasped and I took that moment to dart my tongue into his mouth, feeling every inch of it as he rested his hands on my legs, kneading my thighs and trying to pull me closer to him. His tongue matched my urgency as we breathed soft moans into each other’s mouths.

'I never got an answer if you missed me.' I stopped my attack on his mouth and cock, trying to tease him a little.

'Fer fucks sake, don't stop...'

'Did you miss me?' I repeated, evilly pressing my hand down harder on his crotch.

'Okay fine! I missed you, you little shit..! Keep going..’ he smiled, his eye narrowing with lust. He moved to press his hand on top of mine and we both rubbed and massaged his already hard dick, just enjoying and remembering what affect we had on each others’ bodies..

Kim had finished prepping me and laid me on my back, pulling my legs up closer to him. I gripped the bedsheets and pillow to steady myself as he slowly pushed his rock hard head against my entrance, both of us not saying anything, just enjoying very much missed sensations. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes as the mushroomed tip popped inside me and he moved his leg a bit to allow more room to go further.

'Wait.. wait.. Start slow, okay?' I whispered, not even realizing it was a whisper.

'As come on, three weeks apart and now you're a beginner?' Kim smirked through his heavy breaths.

'With how big you are, yes! It won't fucking kill you to pace yourself..' I snorted, my face contorting as he slowed but continued his work.

His cock made it halfway in before he stopped and let me breathe for a second. I could feel his dick throbbing and was sure he could feel my insides contracting and attempting to swallow him in anticipation for the pleasure to come. Both of our bodies ached with need for the other.

'Did you touch yourself while I was gone?' he asked, grabbing my cock and slowly stroking it to stay busy. That made me jump a bit at the touch.

"No.. I'm nnh-not that desperate..' I scoffed, feeling sweat start to trickle down my face. His fingers worked slow, his thumb tracing the small vein I had on the underside of my dick. He loved doing that.

‘Oh yeah? What if I told you I put up cameras.'

'You set up cameras in your bathroom?!' I blurted.

'Ha! So you did jerk off!' he laughed.

'Shit! I fuckin’ hate you..' I smiled through the mix of pleasure and discomfort happening to my lower half. Kim ran his free hand through my hair, moving it out of my face and leaned in to kiss me. Our tongues tangled again as he slowly began moving his hips back and forth, pushing more and more inside of me with each thrust. Soon enough the pain turned sweet and the pleasure grew ten fold.

We spent a good hour in that bed having sex, making out, chatting a bit, having sex again and then finally hitting the showers together.

-

He finished brushing his teeth and walked back to the bedroom and crawled into bed next to me, both of us weak and exhausted. His body smelled like that body wash. I swear, that shit is going to be the end of me. I wrapped my arm and leg around him, clinging to him, savoring the feeling of his skin and muscles against mine. It was quiet as we both settled in for sleep.

'Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you..' he finally said, breaking the silence. 'They want me back in Kansas for a whole month in October.'

'They what?!'

END~