A Need Satisfied

by Spice

Alternate Universe "Hunter's Moon"

Disclaimer: The Magnificent Seven belong to CBS, Mirisch Entertainment, Trilogy, and MGM. Original characters belong to me (although I can only think of one).

Author´s Note: Many thanks to Joe for letting me play in this universe. I know the boys don´t belong to me, but I can dream, can´t I?


JD leaned back in his chair, looking both ways up and down the dusty street. It had been quiet for days, and while he enjoyed a little more action during his shift, he also knew enough to relish the peace. His eyes landed on Buck as the gregarious man laughed at something Miss Sally said before she slipped back into the saloon. With a soft groan, he realized he was blushing again and quickly looked away.

Ever since the seven men had become a pack, he couldn´t get the memories of his first time out of his head. It had been so much more than he expected, made all the more special by the fact his best friend had been the one to show him how good it could feel between two people. Since that night, there had been a couple of kisses, even a quick grope or two in passing, but nothing more. JD wondered if it were possible to die from so much frustration. And it wasn´t just Buck that brought up these feelings. He would see one of the others and something would just draw his eye, causing his mind to shift into overdrive with thoughts of long bodies and sweat-slick skin. He softly groaned again and shifted in his chair to ease the burgeoning ache in his cock.

Buck leaned against the roof support in front of the saloon, scanning the street. His gaze lingered on the young sheriff, eyes narrowing as he sniffed the air. He held back the smile, knowing his friend wouldn´t appreciate it. As he watched Josiah approach the jail, an idea sprang to mind, and he turned to the batwing doors to walk into the saloon and clear it with Chris.

Twenty minutes later, he tracked JD down to the livery, where the young man was talking to his horse.

“Hey, kid.”

The young man didn´t startle as much as the Two-Blood expected, and that pleased the older man.

“Hey, Buck. Whatcha doin´?”

“Thought I might head out and find a cool place to relax since it´s so hot. Wanna come?”

Hazel eyes took long moments to study the other man´s face, looking for a trick of some kind. Finally, the young man nodded, moving to saddle his horse. They rode out of town a few minutes later, not heading in any particular direction. As they continued to ride, Buck realized how close they were to the meadow where Vin had claimed him, and he remembered the small creek that ran through it. He also remembered Vin talking about how a large pool would form near the carpet of wildflowers after a big storm. He figured the two rainstorms that had occurred over the last three days may have created just such an oasis. On a whim, Buck spurred Steel towards the meadow, and JD followed along. As they entered the small glade, the Two-Blood sniffed the air and then smiled.

“What?” JD reined in his horse and looked at the older man, ready to take his cue.

“Vin´s here.”

“Where?” The young man stood in his stirrups and looked around, finally spotting Peso munching on some grass near the tree line.

“Got to be here somewhere.” Buck shrugged and headed for his friend´s horse, intending to ground tie his own near the troublesome gelding.

JD followed his lead and, when both horses had been settled, began to look around. “I don´t…”

Buck turned when he heard the audible gulp and discovered the reason for the young man´s silence. Vin slowly rose from the depths of the pond, water sluicing down his lithe body as he wiped his hair away from his face. He stood in waist-deep water, the lower half of his body hidden, but it did nothing to disguise the sleek muscles adorning the tracker´s upper body.

JD was frozen in his spot, mouth dry, as he watched his friend. He thought Buck said something, but he couldn´t hear anything past the roaring in his ears and the blood filling his groin as Vin stretched.

Buck grinned as he scented the sharp spike of arousal from the young sheriff. Turning to the water, he arched an eyebrow at Vin, who just looked at him. A quick nod of the big man´s head directed the younger man towards their friend, and the Texan grinned a little.

“Hey, kid.”

It took two more tries before JD finally roused enough to turn dazed hazel eyes towards his friend. “Hunh?”

“This looks like a good spot to me. Work for you?” The Two-Blood grinned at his young friend before taking off his clothes.

A nod was Buck´s answer. It still took several moments before JD realized he was supposed to get undressed. He took his time, pausing for a moment when Buck leaped into the water with a yell. Vin turned away from the large splash, laughing.

The atmosphere changed abruptly when Buck surfaced next to the young man, practically sliding up one side of the slender body as he rose from the water. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to Vin´s mouth, sliding a hand across the muscled abdomen before settling on one hip. Vin responded by sliding his hand around Buck´s side and resting his palm on his friend´s lower back.

JD was fairly sure he stopped breathing at that point.

**~~**

Neither man in the water rushed their friend, understanding the overwhelming emotions that made fingers unnaturally clumsy. JD took his time and thought of disgusting things to will down his erection, and he was quite pleased when he divested himself of his long johns that he wasn´t hard enough to cause himself any major embarrassment.

He jumped into the water, thankful that the coolness tamed the heat in his body. It took him a long time before he could look either man in the eyes, but no one mentioned the young man´s obvious arousal from earlier.

The hot day translated into lots of playtime in the water, with each of the men doing his best to dunk the others. After a couple of hours, they climbed out of the water to let the sun dry their bodies, staying closer to the shady tree line to cut down on any possible burning. Neither Buck nor Vin put on clothes, and rather than look like a kid, JD stretched out nude on the bedroll he retrieved from his horse and tried to act nonchalant. He closed his eyes for a few moments, hoping that the images flashing behind his eyelids were not as distracting as the actual vision of his friends lying there in all their naked sensuality.

“Buck…if yer not gonna use it, put it away.”

The words jerked the young sheriff out of his daydreams, and he turned his head to see Buck leaning over Vin and sticking out his tongue. He gulped softly at the sight. Closing his eyes, he laid back down on his bedroll and silently wished his body to forget what he had seen and not react.

Buck cast a glance at the youngest, noting the tightly squeezed eyes and the rapid breathing. He grinned and nodded for Vin to look over as well. The tracker shook his head.

“Yer bein´ mean.”

“I never said he had to stay all the way over there.” Flopping back onto his side, the Two-Blood shrugged one shoulder.

JD could hear them talking softly, but he couldn´t make out the words, and he continued to breathe and will his growing cock into submission.

Vin knew the sheriff was having serious problems controlling his reaction and was afraid his young friend thought he would be unwelcome or intruding. He gave the situation a few more seconds before he rolled onto his hands and knees and began crawling towards the other man. Buck had to bite his lip to keep from groaning at the sight of the sleek man moving silently through the wildflowers.

There were several moments of silence, and JD wondered if his friends had moved off somewhere to finish what they had started. He moaned softly as the ache in his groin increased at the wild images dancing across his eyelids, each one more incredibly erotic than the last. As he slid his hand over his chest, fingers gliding over the dark hair, he slowly opened his eyes…and froze.

Vin leaned over him, blue eyes staring into hazel. JD waited and expected an amused smirk; he never expected the kiss. The tracker´s lips were warm, and a tongue licked delicately at his bottom lip. Opening his mouth was an instinctive reaction, wrapping his arms around the body above him was another. JD relished the opportunity to taste another one of his friends, and he thought he detected Buck´s flavor as well. A low groan filled his ears as he felt Vin slowly nibble and lick his way down across his jaw to his ear and then further down his neck. At the juncture of shoulder and neck, he felt the tracker bite down and suckle the skin.

The pain colored the pleasure with a red tinge, and JD felt himself arch at the sensation of teeth. When he opened his eyes, Vin was staring down at him with a smile.

“Mine.”

JD could only nod as he felt the lean hips rock into him, rubbing the two cocks together. His eyes drifted closed again as he enjoyed the smooth strokes. His hands slid over tanned muscles down to the lean flanks pushing against him.

Warm, moist air blew across his ear. “I want ya, JD. Can I have ya?”

It took a moment for the synapses in his brain to shift direction, and when he understood the question, he opened his eyes and looked up into the lean, whiskered face. JD figured the fear was evident in his eyes as Vin reached out and slowly trailed his fingers over his own stubbled jaw.

“Ya don´t hafta if ya don´t wanta, JD. We kin do other things.”

The raspy voice made JD think of cats, which led to thoughts of Vin´s tongue, and he couldn´t help the full body shudder from the memories of moments ago. When he looked up again, he nodded and smiled.

Buck relaxed on his own bedroll, slowly stroking the plump shaft at his fingertips. He had very much been enjoying watching the other two men. He had enjoyed the initial matings that formed the pack, and he had wondered if the others realized what opportunities had now been opened. Apparently none of them had because he never smelled their scents on each other. Now, seeing Vin and JD together made him happy—not just as a beautiful visual to pleasure himself by, but in his heart as well because a strong pack shared many bonds. He hoped more of them took the chance to bond with each other, not to mention the thought of watching them. He sniffed the air again and grinned. It was going to be good.

“Don´t go nowhere.”

The grin eased his fear a bit, and JD grinned back. “Don´t think I could iffen I tried.”

Vin winked at him before gracefully rising and heading towards his saddlebags. JD tucked his arm under his head and slowly turned to look at Buck, who was still stroking himself. A wanton smile filled the young man´s face, and the Two-Blood wondered if the other man knew what he was doing with that look. A careful sweep of his body by hazel eyes made him think he did.

Moments later, the tracker returned and dropped a small tin near the sheriff´s bedroll. JD waited with anticipation, a breath held as he waited to see what would happen. Vin sank down to all fours until he covered his friend´s body. He slowly licked up the side of JD´s neck, causing the younger man to groan softly at the sensation. The lick was followed by kisses that were peppered across his collarbone until Vin decided he wanted to taste more and nuzzled the cinnamon-colored bud hidden by whorls of dark hair.

JD gasped, his hands flying up to bury themselves in golden brown curls as his back arched. He closed his eyes, panting softly as Vin took turns laving each nipple with his tongue and then gently biting them.

They weren´t even words, and Buck smiled as JD´s normally talkative nature was reduced to strangled moans of pleasure. The kisses continued—wet, hot, deep—and JD was reduced to whimpers as the tracker licked every inch of his body.

It took the young man a moment to realize the caresses had stopped, and he looked up in confusion. The half smile on Vin´s face made him relax.

“Roll over on yer belly, JD. ‘s easier that way the first time.”

JD shivered at Vin´s words, realizing he was about to let another man fuck him. The end of the statement made him shiver again as he thought about doing this again, either with Vin or one of the others.

After he rolled over, he was lifted by his hips until he was balanced on all fours. The brush of Vin´s leg between his thighs gave him another sensation to catalog, and he simply moved where he was pushed as he let himself savor the feel of the lithe body pressed against him.

The brush of a fingertip across his anus gave him pause until he relaxed against the tickling. When the oiled digit slowly pushed in, he held himself very still.

“I ain´t gonna hurt ya none, JD. Jest relax.”

JD trusted both the words and the emotions in that raspy voice, and he made a deliberate attempt at relaxing. Soon, the gently thrusts were met by the movement of his own hips. A moment later, the finger was pulled out and two fingers slid in slowly to scissor and work the muscle. JD frowned slightly at the intrusion, but soon relaxed into the motion. The addition of a third finger pulled a soft gasp from him, causing the tracker to run calming fingers over his back.

“Easy, JD. Just enjoy.”

The young man wondered at the words until all thought was driven from his mind as Vin rubbed his prostate. His eyes opened wide as pleasure rumbled through him, and he caught Buck´s gaze as the Two-Blood leered at him. JD lost himself to the ripples rushing up and down his spine, not noticing when the fingers were removed and the fat head of Vin´s cock pressed against the puckered opening.

The stinging pain took his breath away, and he was blinded to the voices urging him to breathe. After the second gulp of air, he realized the pain had lessened considerably, and nobody was moving. He opened his eyes and found Buck staring at him intently, A quick smile reassured his friend. He felt the lean body pressed behind him, and a wiggle of his hips with a small thrust back was answered by a tightening of the fingers gripping his hips. Vin carefully pushed forward until he was buried balls deep. A gasp of pleasure filled JD´s ears as he felt warm lips nuzzle his back.

And then it began.

The slow thrusts rocked JD forward as Vin eased his cock from his tight passage and then pressed forward. A few thrusts showed him the motion they would follow, and he relaxed a little more to allow his body to move with his lover´s. The angle changed, and JD thought he saw stars. The head of Vin´s cock brushed against his prostate in steady strokes, causing the young man to arch and groan. His fingers tightened in the coarse bedroll beneath him, and his dick swelled.

“´s good, JD. So good.” The almost growl swept along JD´s skin, making goosebumps rise as the strokes deepened. Long, slender fingers slipped beneath him, encircling the engorged shaft and tugging in time with the thrusts.

Every word Vin spoke, every thrust of his hips, every touch on his dick drove JD into the heady spiral of orgasm. His mouth opened in a soundless cry, his disk spasmed as cum coated the lingering fingers on his flesh. His ass clenched, and he felt the warm rush of Vin´s seed as it filled him.

JD blacked out.

Seconds later, he opened his eyes and saw Buck stretched out on a bedroll near him, his back arched as streams of cum coated his hand and chest. As his body settled, he turned and looked at the hazel eyes watching him and smiled.

JD felt the body stretched out on his back shift, and the cock slip free of his body. He winced at both the physical and emotional loss, then sighed as Vin´s hands brushed lovingly over his skin. Those elegant fingers brushed away his hair, and an open-mouthed kiss was pressed against his nape. He sighed again as he was rolled to his side and the tracker spooned him.

He looked back at Buck, who was contentedly licking his fingers clean. When the blue eyes looked up, JD held out his hand. The Two-Blood grinned and moved next to the two younger men, spreading out his blanket to join them.

When arms and legs were finally arranged, JD was cocooned between them. He wasn´t sure whose fingers moved across his body, but he didn´t care. He simply added his fingers to the dance as he stroked across sun-warmed flesh. The three men drifted in and out of sleep, sated by the sun and each other.

An hour later, they rose and dressed; easy smiles and gentle banter marking the occasion. It took the young man a moment to find a way to sit on his saddle so that he didn´t ache so much. He didn´t really mind the slight pain, enjoying the reason for it. The tracker´s grin as he watched the young man shift was full of satisfaction, and JD couldn´t help returning the smile. Buck just chortled as he watched his friends.

As they rode out of the meadow JD turned back for one more look. Buck caught the gesture and smiled. “Reckon we could make this a regular afternoon jaunt.”

Vin just tilted his head and cast a half smile at his friends. “Reckon we could.”

JD laughed. “Yup.”

There was silence for several minutes before he spoke again. “Wonder if anyone else wants to come?”

**~~**

Three happy peacekeepers rode back into town in the fading light of day. They made sure their horses were properly taken care of in the livery before heading to the saloon for a drink. Making their way through the batwing doors, Buck laughed out loud, drawing the attention of the other four men.

As he settled into his chair, JD squirmed a little at the tenderness of his ass until he found a comfortable position. He reached out and picked up the mug full of milk Inez had delivered to the table and brought it to his mouth. Before he took a sip, he glanced up to find green eyes studying him carefully over a shot glass of whiskey.

Later, he would wonder what possessed him, but JD simply returned Chris´ stare…then winked. The slight grin he got in return made him grin, and he hid it behind his mug.

Yep, just might find someone else to visit that meadow. The thought made JD grin just a little wider.

END

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