teacher

AUTHOR: Jen and Alica

DISCLAIMER: We don’t own the boys.. we just wish to hell we did!

PAIRING:Cody/Mosby

RATING: X slash

NOTES: TYR/LONESOME DOVE X-OVER.

SUMMARY: Everyone knows the last dance is the best dance.. but is it really the last? Mosby shows William F Cody some steps he’s never danced before.

Cody clay

LAST DANCE

It was a remarkably warm, but not unpleasant, evening in Sweetwater and the light from the slowly ending dance in town shone out into the street.. All the express riders were in attendance with their respective partners. “Well.. Kodiak just left with Mike.. So I guess I might as well go home.” Cody pouted over his girl’s having left the dance before the last song had played.

“Oh Cody, he is her friend, he isn’t stealin’ her from you.” Lou reminded her jealous friend.

“Yeah I know, but I don’t have to like it.” Cody gruffed, “I’m goin’ home.” He sulked and Lou just sighed as he walked out of the dance.

Also at the dance that night was a dashing once army colonel Clay Mosby who, with his ravishing Teresa on his arm, made quite a show at the gathering. But the night was waning and as people in love are prone to do, they snuck away from the crowded, noisy dance a bit early.

Clay took Tessie by the hand and led them from the dance and once they walked out into the night, he squeezed her hand gently in his and stopped, turned to her and said, “You go on up…I’m gonna check on something first…” He leaned down and lightly brushed his lips across hers, one hand reaching up to caress her cheek gently as he added, “Won’t be long…I promise…” He smiled softly and then slowly released Tessie and watched as she headed toward the hotel…

She headed for the hotel and went upstairs. One of the workers immediately started to prepare a bath when she requested it. It was filled with bubbles and fragrant oils. Tessie smiled as she pulled her hair up when the worker left. Then she slowly undressed and slipped into the tub, relaxing and waiting for Clay.

He turned and walked to the livery, went inside and called quietly for the livery hand. No one appeared to be inside so he went on over to the horses and smiled when he remembered the look on Tessie’s face, earlier that day, when he surprised her with the horse she wanted. He led her out of the stall and began brushing her smooth, fine coat, talking softly to her, “You sure are one fine-looking animal…she’s just gonna love you, ya know that don’t you?” The mare nickered and Clay chuckled softly and then decided to give her a quick run.

Cody made his way over to the livery. He watched as the hand left for the night, and Cody assumed all was finished for the evening. The dance was winding down and people were leaving.. Cody stood at the fence of the corral watching to see the few express ponies that were there, then he heard a horse whinny inside and stealthfully Cody crept into the back door of the livery.
He spotted a man with dark hair and dark eyes who wore a short groomed beard and fine clothes- a gambler for certain. Cody thought to himself. Perhaps the man hit a bad hand and lost his horse and intended on stealing one. He was saddling a horse- a damn fine horse too.

Clay reached for the saddle and had just cinched it when he raised up, looking around the livery. He heard something; someone was in here. Clay’s hand fell to his gun and his dark eyes searched the dark surroundings but he couldn’t see anything. His heart raced in his chest but he said not one word…whoever it was, they would show themselves sooner later.

Cody reached back for the gun in his waistband and stalked a little closer. " I don’t know who the hell you are, but I think the Marshal could tell me." Cody spoke to the stranger.

Clay’s dark eyes darted in the direction of the voice and though he couldn’t quite see him clearly, he could see the light reflecting off of long, blond hair and he slowly dropped his hand from his gun. Clay shook his head as he came closer, raising both hands and he said, “Easy now, Mister, let’s not get hasty…I’m Colonel Clay Mosby and this is my horse.” He nodded to the mare but kept his eyes on the man as he said, “I bought this horse for Tessie, the papers are in my vest pocket if you care to take a look.”

Cody kept his eyes trained on the man and moved towards him, gun drawn. Cody gave Clay a gentle shove away from the horse and reached into his vest pocket to grab the papers. He shook them open and read. The man was telling the truth.. Cody eyed the man, he wasn’t sure why but the man put him on edge- kind of spooked him a little. "Clay Mosby" he read. "Sorry Mr, the express has some stock here. Just watchin out for our interests- fine animal." Cody said as the hair on the back of his neck stood on end.

Cody tucked his gun away and shook his head. Cody couldn’t shake the feeling of shivers when he looked in Clay's eyes. But he also couldn’t get away from it.

Cody and he felt almost...uncomfortable...nervous or something. The moment that man walked into the livery, he hadn't been able to shake the feeling that something wasn't rightbut he just couldn't understand what the hell it was

“I remember you. You were the fella with Miss Teresa tonight.”

“That’s right,” Clay nodded leaving the horse for the moment. ”She and my bath are waitin’ for me back at the hotel.” Clay said almost braggingly.
"So if you got a bath up there, What are you doin’ down here?" Cody asked blatantly.

Clay couldn't remember...he shrugged and began to lead the mare back into the stall, filling the oat bin and he tried to shake that feeling he had. He straightened and folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the wall as he stared straight at Cody and said, "If I were you, I'd go my own girl. I saw her leave with another man tonight. I wouldn't let someone else get in my way, Cody."

Cody chuckled as Clay leaned against the wall. He shook his head.

"Well I don’t need to worry.. they are just ol’ friends." Cody matched the man's stare. Clay seemed to look more through Cody than at him. "How ‘bout you? Ya got a pretty lady in a tub and yer down here screwin’ round with a horse" Cody raised a brow and a cocky smirk as he stood fidgeting with a bit that had lay nearby..

Clay nodded as Cody told him they were just old friends and then he raised an eyebrow as he matched his stare and then Clay started laughing as Cody said, "How bout you...ya got a pretty lady in a tub and yer down here screwin’ round with a horse." Clay shook his head, grinning at that cocky smirk Cody gave him and he walked past, patting Cody's shoulder as he joked, "I'm not screwin' around with any horse...I don't get into animals, Cody." He turned and then said, "To be honest, I couldn't tell you now why I did come out here."

Cody laughed shaking his head as Clay said he didn’t get into animals. Cody turned and it brought him face to face with Clay. Cody clenched his jaw. He wasn’t sure whether to hit him or turn from him. The man just made somethin’ in his gut sink. Somethin’ wasn’t right – somethin’ just wasn’t right and it was all Cody could do not to go into a panic.
"Clay."Cody spoke almost unsure if his voice was gonna work but then Cody realised he forgot completely what he was gonna say.

Clay stood perfectly still as Cody turned and he gasped softly as they stood face to face, his skin felt cool, clammy and his hands began to sweat. What the hell was going on? He cocked an eyebrow as Cody spoke his name and the sound of it made him shiver. He took one step forward as his breath raged in his chest and he whispered, "What...?"

Cody was completely caught off guard. Clay stood face to face with him, then stepped even closer. Cody's mind was going nuts!!! This guy, this man, he was looking at him. His dark eyes were drilling into his head like….. almost like.
Cody swallowed as Clay whispered "What..." Cody moved to step back but he only moved about 4 inches before the stall stopped his movement. Cody let out a shaking breath as his heart beat faster. "I don know..." Cody replied.

Clay smiled wickedly as Cody moved, backing into the wall and he heard him let out a shaking breath as he replied, "I don't know..." Clay walked over to him and said in a quiet, deep voice as he once again stood just a few inches from him,

"Easy, Cody...why are you afraid of me?" He brought one arm up and rested a hand beside Cody as he looked deep into those bright, blue eyes and whispered, "There's no reason to be afraid of me. I won't hurt you."

Cody felt everything in him jumping. Something about this tall dark haired stranger just made him scared inside- made him jump inside. His voice was almost…. no.
He brought his arm up and placed a hand right beside Cody's head, only a few inches, not even room enough to draw a gun was between them..
Cody felt his body begin to tremble a bit.

"That's kinda what I'm afraid of." Cody whispered back almost biting the words. Cody knew he could just walk off, just leave the barn but his legs wouldn’t move and Somehow it felt like Clay was pressing him against the wall. Cody held his breath lightly as he looked Clay right in the eyes. Cody had never seen the color before and there was something brewing in the man's eyes. All Cody could think was that Clay was a mad man because Cody had only seen that look one other time in his life.

Clay’s eyes darkened as Cody whispered back, “that’s kinda what I’m afraid of.” He shook his head and brought one hand up as he lightly traced one finger down his cheek and his eyes fell to those full, pouting lips as he whispered in that deep, southern drawl,

“Why would I hurt you?” Clay’s lips parted and his head raised a bit as he cocked an eyebrow at Cody’s reaction and he said, “I’m not keeping you here, you can walk away anytime you want, Cody.” Clay trembled inside, though he never let on…this feeling…he only felt it once, back years ago during the war. It scared the hell out of him…and turned him on at the same time!

Cody watched Clay closely. His finger on his face felt odd. It scared him but made him shake inside as well. Cody remembered it so clearly. A day, years ago, when he watched Lou working a horse sweating, riding hard, jumping rails. Cody had watched him HIM intently for an hour. Long before Cody knew Lou was Louise. Cody watched Clay's lips as he spoke. Clay reminded him that he could leave anytime he wanted to Cody stood fixed in place.

"I…. I can’t move." Cody said weakly. He found himself visibly shaking. "Clay. what are you doing?" Cody asked confused and scared by the fact that he hadn’t left or pushed Clay off. He was standing there letting him touch him. Those eyes pinned him to the wall. Cody felt that itching in his hands that drew him towards Clay. He wanted to touch him. Cody placed his hands on Clay's stomach telling himself he was going to push Clay away but he didn’t push him. He just left his hands resting on the man's stomach just below his ribs.

Clay hadn’t wanted to scare Cody but he knew Cody felt the same thing he was feeling and he damn sure wasn’t going to deny it. He wanted it too much and as Cody’s eyes fell on his lips, Clay swallowed back a deep, cold fear as Cody said in a quiet voice that he couldn’t move. Clay dropped a hand to Cody’s shoulder, holding it there gently as Cody asked in a confused voice, what he was doing.

Clay gave him a wicked grin and responded in a soft whisper, “I’m doing what you want me to” He dropped his head a bit, searching Cody’s blue eyes as he added, “Aren’t I?” And then as he felt Cody’s hands pressing against his stomach, his eyes dropped to the touch, watching as they rested on his stomach just below his ribs. Clay looked back up into Cody’s face and he inched a bit closer, his warm breath caressing those lips he wanted to taste and he moaned softly and whispered,

“What do you want, Cody? Do you wanna touch me?” A handsome grin broke his face as he added, “Go ahead, touch me anywhere you want. Don’t you want to?” Clay reached up and unbuttoned his vest and then started on his shirt…slowly…

Cody felt his heart pounding. Clay's breath on his lips. He couldn’t explain it. Cody listened to his words. He heard Clay moan and couldn’t deny it now. Clay wanted him and it was brought to his body's attention that he wanted Clay too. Cody watched Clay unbutton his vest and start on his shirt and he looked down at his hands on Clay. Cody looked back up their lips were right there. Cody moved his head a fraction of an inch and gasped, feeling Clay's lips touch his. Without realizing it, Cody forced his tongue deep into Clay's mouth. It felt so powerful to take Clay over, to force his mouth into the other man's and within a moment, Cody was running his hand up Clay's chest feeling his chest.

Clay gasped softly as Cody moved his head just a bit and at the moment when he felt their lips touch, Clay nearly sank to his knees. He moaned deeply as Cody forced his tongue into his mouth, taking him the way he had wanted from the very beginning. Clay sighed softly and brought both hands up, resting them on either side of Cody’s face as he felt his hands running up his chest. His tongue warred with Cody’s as his body screamed for his touch. His heart thundered wildly and his breath raged in his chest and Clay moaned yet again, slanting his mouth across his and he deepened their kiss even more, moving closer to him so that their bodies touched. His hands slowly fell down to Cody’s shirt and Clay slowly unbuttoned it, pushing it down on his shoulders as his hands ran up his smooth, sculpted chest.

Cody felt Clay's warm skin on his fingers and heard Clay's moans. God! This was so completely different than anything he had ever felt before. Clay deepened the kiss and Cody released his own small moan as Clay's hands went to his shirt unbuttoning it and slipping it from his body. Cody ripped his lips from Clay's as he felt the man's strong hands on his chest. "Clay.. I.. I never done nothin’ like this. I…. I want you…. I want you to fuck me Clay." Cody breathed the words as his hands pulled and in one swift motion popped the buttons on Clay's shirt and stripped it from his body along with his vest as Cody roughly buried his hands in Clay's hair and held his head up to look into those eyes. Now he understood what he had seen there- desire. Cody watched Clay's hands on his chest and took one of his hands down to his pants showing Clay the effect he had on him.

Clay heard Cody moan softly into their kiss and as he felt their kiss break suddenly. Clay ran his hands up and down Cody’s smooth chest as Cody breathed his words, “Clay…I …I never done nothin’ like this. I….. I want you…. I want you to fuck me Clay.” Clay shivered and let out a deep breath. He swallowed hard and moaned as Cody moved in one swift motion, popping the buttons on both his vest and his shirt at once and as Clay melted his gaze into Cody’s deep, blue eyes he smiled wickedly as Cody then watched Clay’s hands on his chest. Cody took one of his hands down to his pants, Clay gripped Cody’s hard erection gently, stroking him and he felt his heart ready to explode as his hard cock strained against his pants. Clay reached down and unfastened Cody’s pants, reaching inside and taking him, knowing just how to touch him. The same way as he touched himself and that was the perfection of it all. They both knew exactly what the other wanted. Clay leaned closer and brushed his tongue against Cody’s soft lips as he whispered, “And I want to fuck you, Cody but first I wanna taste you.” He kissed his lips once again, lightly as he continued stroking him slowly as he breathed, “Cody…would you let me taste you?”

Cody groaned as Clay unfastened his pants reaching inside to stroke his erection. Cody leaned his head back against the wall. He clenched his teeth. It was like he was stroking himself. Clay's hands felt strong and commanding on his body. Clay touched his tongue to Cody's lips and it evoked a deep loud groan from him. Cody banged his head on the wall. "OH Christ! Yes Clay, suck it! I wanna feel you suck it!" Cody growled.

Clay instantly fell to his knees, his hands gripped Cody’s pants and forced them down and he leaned forward, his hands running up Cody’s legs as his tongue circled the head of his cock twice and then he felt the soft, velvet skin caressing his tongue as he sucked hard, flicking his tongue against the head gently, moaning deeply at the strong taste of him. The scent of his sex filled his every breath. He gripped the base of him with one hand and ran the other around behind him, his fingers slowly trailing downward and up again, waiting for Cody’s permission to touch him deeply.

Cody held his breath as he felt Clay's stroking increase. He released that breath when he looked down seeing Clay fall to his knees in an instant forcing his pants down and, without hesitation, Clay took Cody's throbbing flesh in his mouth. Cody let out a deep groan and braced himself against the wall as his knees threatened to buckle. Cody pushed his hips to Clay wanting to feel more of his mouth, wanting to feel his throat. He felt Clay nearing touching him. Cody was unsure, but anything Clay wanted he could have. Cody looked down to Clay and nodded, "I want all of you there Clay."

Clay heard Cody let out a deep groan as his mouth took him, sucking him as he had wanted. He felt him pushing his hips toward him and knew he wanted more. Clay moaned deeply against Cody’s hardened flesh, his fingers caressing him and then when he heard Cody saying, “I want all of you there Clay.” He leaned back a bit and swallowed and then took one deep breath, slowly easing one finger inside of him, not too deep. And then Clay’s breath cut off as he felt Cody’s hard cock sliding down his throat.

Cody gasped and reached into Clay's hair as he sucked him hard then took him down his throat. "Yes Clay!!!" Cody called out not even thinking about the consequences of being heard. At the same time Cody could feel Clay's finger sliding into him. Cody bucked against Clay the feeling unlike anything he had ever imagined. "OH hell Clay!"

Clay worked his tongue underneath his erection and then he leaned back, swallowed and took a deep breath and did it again as he gently slid his finger deeper inside of him, his hand moving down to grip his balls gently.

Cody closed his eyes tightly, his ass tight around Clay's finger. The dual stimulation made it impossible for Cody not to cum. He held Clay's head in place as he pressed his dick in his throat and came in a rush it was so oddly gratifying to make the man swallow his cum.

Clay felt Cody’s hand holding him in place as his warm cum shot down his throat and his dark eyes closed, drinking all of him before he finally released his softened flesh, running both hands down his legs just before he stood slowly

Clay leaned back once again, breathless as his dark eyes looked up to Cody and he dropped both hands down and he bit his lip as his heart raced wildly and he slowly stood facing him, whispering as he unfastened his pants and held his cock tightly, stroking it as he shuddered, “You want all of me? Face the wall, Cody and feel me fuck you. Feel my cock inside you, just the way you wanted…”

God damn the thought of having his dick in his ass was making Cody crazy so when Clay stood and released his own cock, Cody reached out and ran his fingers over Clay's cock and bent to lick the head then turned to the wall as he was told. Cody tried to relax and let his muscles go but he was so excited and so aroused. The feeling of the cool air on his softened dick did slightly ease the tension Cody reached down and gently massaged himself trying to relax.

Clay shuddered and held his cock tightly, whispering his commands and he felt a deep power surging through him as he watched Cody do just as he wanted. Clay shoved his pants down and moved closer, brushing the head of his dick against Cody’s smooth, perfect ass and he leaned in, breathing against his ear as he looked down and watched Cody massaging himself, “Is this what you want?” Clay bent his knees and placed one hand on Cody’s chest as he held his dick in the other, easing the head of it inside slowly, gently. He growled and felt Cody tense against him and he moved his hand around, placing it on Cody’s and his fingers teased the head of him as he slid just a bit deeper, his voice a soft whisper, “Ah God, you really are a virgin ah, Cody.” Clay’s entire body shuddered when Cody tightened around him hard and he leaned up, his tongue brushing his ear, “Don’t fight me, just feel it, I know it hurts but ya look past that. Let it go. Damn…ah, don’t that feel good!” Clay rocked his hips slowly and drew a deep, shaky breath as his cock threatened to explode and he held perfectly still as he said, “You come back to me. You give me what you want me to have.” Clay broke out into a cold sweat as he whispered, “Easy, just take it easy…”

Cody felt Clay's dick on his ass and a thrill ran through him so hard. He put his ass out for Clay to have. Cody felt Clay near him and a moment later Clay's hand on his chest. His strong hands felt so good.. Cody then felt that which he never knew he was missing as Clay's dick pushed into him."OH Damn!" Cody leaned his forehead to the wall and held a clenched fist against his forehead. Cody loved how Clay talked to him, calling him a virgin. God yes he was a virgin! Cody lifted his head as Clay's tongue touched his ear. He let out a sigh. Cody took in his words and closed his eyes. "Yes! You feel so good. Damn.. uuuh!" Cody spoke softly. Then Clay held still and let Cody move when he was ready. Cody gathered his senses, calmed himself as best he could and Cody took Clay's hand placing it over his wet cock as without warning Cody relaxed and shoved back nearly impaling himself on Clay's cock.. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHH CLAAAY!!! YES! FUCK ME CLAY!!!" Cody called out in pain and pleasure feeling his ass full of Clay’s rock hard erection. He was full of another man. Another man was massaging his dick. Another man's raging breath filled his ears. Cody groaned deeply biting his lip so hard with every movement Clay made.

Clay's head fell back and his dark eyes closed as Cody's voice echoed around him softly, telling him how good he felt and then Clay held perfectly still, his dark eyes opened and he told him to come back and give him just what he wanted him to have. He shivered as Cody took his hand and placed on his cock and Clay stroked him slowly, biting his lip until he nearly tasted blood as Cody moved without warning, shoving himself back onto Clay's rock hard erection, calling out in what he knew was a deep mixture of pain and pleasure. Clay grabbed hold of the wall and gripped Cody's cock in his hand, groaning deeply as his hot breath raged in his chest and he heard Cody answering his groan as he pumped deeper…deeper…and his lips parted as his head fell back in sheer ecstasy and he let out a deep breath, his voice deep and it echoed all around them, "God, you feel so fuckin tight! Hurts good don't it? Ah, Cody, Ah, damn…you want it…you want it…" Clay rocked hard into Cody, his entire body tensed…he shuddered violently, groaning deeply as his hot cum shot deep and hard into Cody and he nearly screamed, "OH FUCK!! OH YES…GOD, Cody, dear God you feel so fuckin’ good!"

Cody winced as Clay gripped him and thrust into him. "Hurts real good AAAH!!" Cody yelled as the pain shot through him. Cody felt his hot cum pour into him and slumped against the wall, then to the floor. Not the hay but the hardwood floor, the fire crackling next to him.

Cody started awake as the tea kettle whistled in the dark kitchen.
He had come home after tending the express horses in the barn. Clay asked him to repair a stirrup, and that done Cody left for home. He figured he would brew some hot tea in case Kodiak came home. He got to his shaky feet. His dream rapidly fading to memory. He could only vaguely remember what had awakened him. He remembered fear and anxiety, then some sort of strange pain. Cody got a chill and poured the tea into glasses adding a little sugar. Cody wiped his brow. He felt clammy and overly tired. H had only been sitting at the chair a moment before he fell asleep. So cups in hand Cody stepped quietly up the stairs and nudged the door open and set the tea on the night table and smiled as he saw Kodiak, his love, ride in from the window.

Clay gripped Cody hard and thrust into him deep, hearing him yell in pain, "Hurts real good AAAH!!" Clay shuddered as his hot cum shot into him and he felt Cody slump against the wall. Clay's dark eyes shot wide open and he fell to his knees next to him, placing a hand on his back and spoke quietly, "Cody? You alright? Cody?" Cody didn't move and a cold fear struck Clay deep in his heart...he fell back, sitting on a bale of hay as he just stared at him.What had he done? Clay whispered, "Cody? Cody, answer me. I'm sorry, .Jesus, Cody answer me..." Clay Mosby shot up from the bale of hay, gasping deeply as the cold sweat poured down his face. He stood in the stall of the livery and ran one hand over his face, shaking his head as if to clear it. He blinked several times as his breath raged in his chest and he stumbled when he realized he was alone, asleep. Damn, he'd fallen asleep! Tessie,.she was waiting- the bath. Clay bolted and ran from the livery in fear almost. He couldn't get out of there fast enough...whatever he'd been dreaming, it scared the immortal FUCK out of him and he ran hard up the stairs, bursting into his room and he gripped the doorknob to keep from falling to his knees as he called out in a panicked voice, "Tessie? Tessie!"

The End

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