Villagers

Thanks to his injury, Che is spending a lot of time out in the country by himself, but he finds an unexpected friend to keep him company. Meanwhile, River's patience is running out and he's ready to heal their sex life and get back to normal.

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Che’s Story 

We finally moved inta’ the cabin, n’ it was awesome… but I was crawlin’ outta my damn skin. I know Riv told y’all about me gettin’ shot n’ shit, so I won’t bore y’all wid dat. The PD took care a’ my medical bills, made sure I got worker’s comp while I was out, got me physical therapy n’, got me a trauma counselor, n’ all dat… they were awesome. But there was no way in hell they were lettin’ me come back for a while, they forced me t’ sit out for at least six weeks, and said if I got a clean bill a’ health, I could come back on light duty for a while until they were convinced I was completely healed. That sucked, I loved bein’ a cop, n’ hated sittin’ the fuck around doin’ nothin’! But damn. I didn’t have no choice.

At least we was moved inta’ the new place, so I had some shit to keep me busy for the first week. I gotta tell ya’, that I’d been workin’ on my diction and not swearin’ so much n’ shit at work… but hell, I was sittin’ home alone so I didn’t give two shits now, so forgive my F’n language, just kiddin’… but don’t tell Izzy. I just say what I say (Dat little girl calls me the F out every damn time, and lemme tell ya’, you don’t wanna piss her off). Anyway, I had a buncha’ little projects around da’ house ta’ do. I could do little shit, like paint the bathrooms, I could get the lower half of the room easy, but it hurt to stretch, I could do it with the pole on the roller. So, Riv taped everything up for me and brought all the supplies to the bathrooms so I could do it while he was at work. I worked until I got tired, then napped… it took a coupla’ days but I got it done. I also installed towel racks n’ shit like dat, just easy stuff.

I only left d’ house a few times a week to go to PT, or the trauma counselor; all the guys took turns driving me around cuz’ I wasn’t supposed t’ drive yet (which was pissin’ me off too, I was fine). By week two I was bored shitless… so I started walkin’. We had like five acres, a lot of it was woods, so I was gettin’ to know our new home… I fuckin’ loved it out there… but it was lonely there alone.

One day, I hiked through the woods and ended up in Colton and Craig’s backyard. I knew their house were back there someplace, but never walked through the woods to get there before. They was a lot closer than I thought. I felt good, so I kept walkin’ over to BroMax to see if anyone was there… Brody, Craig, and Maverick all worked there so at least there’d be somebody to talk to. Right? I had to walk to the front of their property to avoid the fence around Jimmy the goat’s barn. When I got to their yard, Zoey (Max and Brody’s) dog came out nowhere, man. He scared the livin’ shit outta me!! I loved dogs, but I didn’t know him all dat well n’ he was runnin’ right at my ass fast! I was scared he was gonna jump on me, I mean, damn If he jumped on my ribs, I was fucked. But he was cool, he just walked around me waggin’ his tail, and lickin’ my hand… he walked with me over t’ the greenhouse where I could see Craig n’ Maverick through the glass.

Craig saw me first and shouted, “Che!”

Maverick looked our way and yelled from the other side of the greenhouse, “What in the hail are y’all doin’ here? Day-um you look good.”

“I got bored sittin’ home alone, so I hiked through the woods.”

“Day-um, that’s far” Maverick said with a ‘WTF chuckle’ walkin’ over t’ us.

 

“Naw man, it’s pretty close through the woods… it felt good to just be outta da’ house.”

“Are your ribs sore from the hike” Craig asked.

“Naw, they aight’” I told ‘em, then I told him how PT was goin’, n’ how I was feelin’ a little better every day. Maverick brought me a chair, and Zoey sat next to me with his head in my lap the whole time we talked; I just petted him. It felt good just to hang out with people (n’ a dog). After a while I made my way over to the barn to see Brody, he was up in his office workin’.

I Struggled up the steps, Zoey was behind me like he was waitin’ to catch me if I fell… dat was pretty cool. Brody musta’ heard me comin’ up because he was standin’ at the top of the steps. “Che! What in the hail are y’all doin’ here?” he asked as he stepped towards me and reached out his hand to help… him and Zoey got me to the top of the stairs and into Brody’s office. I sat in a comfortable chair, Brody worked while we talked. He asked me about the new house, PT, and everythin’ else. Dat’s like the most me n’ Brody ever talked (we didn’t talk much, neither did I). Again, Zoey just sat by me with his head in my lap while I pet him. I was at BroMax for over an hour when I decided to make my way through the woods back to the cabin.

“I’m drivin’ y’all home” Brody insisted.

“Naw, man. I need the exercise… really. I’m good.” Maverick and Craig came out of the greenhouse and tried to convince me to let someone drive me, but there was no f’in’ way. I liked bein’ outside and the hike wasn’t that bad, it felt good to be out. Finally, they let me go. Zoey walked me to the end of the property and watched me cross over into Colton n’ Craig’s yard. I moved slowly through their yard and back into the woods. I followed my footsteps back home; I made a little path on my way over.

I was more than half way home when I heard rustling behind me, like a wild animal or somethin’. Prolly a racoon, I figured. But as soon as I wrote it off as nuthin’ it got louder n’ closer until it was right behind me. Shit! I turned around slowly (like I had a damn choice with my ribs), and there it was!! My Buddy Zoey… he was followin’ me home! I was happy to see him. I texted Brody, he just sent a laugh emoji n’ asked if I could watch him n’ he’d come by later n’ pick him up. After dat was settled, me n’ Zoey made our way to the cabin. I brought him inside with me, Riv would probably be pissed that I did, but I didn’t care; I liked havin’ the company. For the rest of the afternoon me n’ Zoey hung out. We sat on the couch and I fed him all kindsa’ shit I probably shouldn’t have; The Village had set us up with so much food n’ Zoey was hungry, so, WTF. Right! I fell asleep on the couch with Zoey cuddled up next to me. and that’s how Riv found us when he got home from the candle factory.

Zoey’s tail was smackin’ my leg as he wagged it n’ woke me up. “Whose that? Zoey?” Riv said as he walked towards us. “What you doin’ here buddy?”

“Hey” I said still sleepy as Riv kissed me hello. “Look who followed me home.” I told him about my afternoon walk. I got up and we reheated some leftovers for the three of us for dinner.

Brody n’ Teddy came over to pick up Zoey while we were eatin’. Zoey was happy as hell to see his boy.

“You know you’re not s’posed t’ leave the yard, buddy” Teddy told his dog before givin’ him a big hug. River offered the guys some leftover weddin’ cake. Teddy excitedly accepted, n’ sat down and devoured dat shit.

Brody apologized, for his dog, “I’m sorry he followed y’all home. He used to leave the yard to go play with Petunia, but he’s been good about it lately.”

“Man, he aint no problem. I liked havin’ him around, I was gettin’ bored and lonely out here.” After that I showed Brody around the house and lot while Teddy wolfed down the rest of his cake. Brody had been out a few times, he helped us move in too… but he never got the official tour, you know shit like showin’ him where we wanted to put the tiny houses, the pier, n’ all that shit. Brody totally got our vision, n’ had a shitload of ideas, it was fun talkin’ to him about it.

When it came time for ‘em to go, I said goodbye to the guys, n’ a special goodbye to Zoey, he slobbered all over my face… I admit it, man; I was sad he was leavin’, I really liked havin’ him around. But by the time they left, I was ready for bed, it’d been a long damn day.

“So, are you up for it tonight?” Riv asked me with a kiss as he got in bed with me… naked. He gave me a BJ when I got home from the hospital, but that was the only sex we’d had in a coupla’ weeks, we aint even christened our new crib. I was just too sore all the time, but Riv was patient. he could tell I was tired, “You don’t have to.”

Damn, dat look a’ disappointment on his face! This guy stood by my side through all dis shit, made sure I had everything I needed, made sure the house was ready for us to move in, got me wherever I needed to be. He took care of me. I loved the hell outta him, and a little pain was worth it for his pleasure. “I can try, but take it easy on me.” I said… then I saw dat fuckin’ smile. I slowly stripped, Riv started by kissin’ me on da’ lips, then my neck, then movin’ down ta’ my nips, he licked n’ bit ‘em. I was lost in all dat shit, then I felt his hand slowly stroking my ribs. I didn’t have a wrap on, n’ he was bein’ gentle, it felt good, n’ I was getting’ hard. Riv made it down to my big, black dick and kissed the purple head. He was kissin’ and lickin’ it, shit it didn’t take nothin’ to get me hard. I propped myself up to watch him lick me, he was bein’ so careful not to hurt me. “Hey, lemme try suckin’ you” I said. “Get on yer back.”

Well, I tried, but it hurt like fuck! No matter how I moved, or bent around, my ribs hurt so bad. It was prolly from all the walkin’. I really wanted to do it, but I just couldn’t. “Riv, I can’t do dis.”

“It’s okay, babe. We can stop.”

“I don’t wanna’ stop, it just hurts.”

“Lemme do the work” he said, n’ guided me onto my back again. I took a few deep breaths before Riv went back to work on my now soft cock. He moved his hot, wet tongue up n’ down da’ underside, damn it felt so good, I was up and goin’ in no time. Riv was true to his word… he did all da’ work, man. He reached inta’ da’ night stand n’ pulled out a bottle of lube, then he slathered it on my big slab… he didn’t just, ya’ know, ‘apply lube’ he made it inta’ a hot, sensual thing. He gave my cock a few final licks, wid his tongue lookin’ me in the eye the whole damn time. Then, he put the lube in his hand, grabbed the base a’ my cock, then slowly moved his hand up my cock ‘til he reached the tip. Okay, he was kinda just jackin’ me off, but he did it slowly and his eyes never left mine. It was so fuckin’ hot. He never picked up his pace, it was a slow jack, but he brought me to the edge, then let go. He waited until I calmed down and did it again… like three or four fuckin’ times! He was edgin’ me! Finally, that sexy fuck put some lube on his hole, then squatted above me and sat on my big, hard cock. His eyes rolled inta’ the back of his head as he lowered himself onto me. Fuck, his hole was so hot and tight as fuck. He lowered himself until he was sitting on me, then he stopped, looked into my eyes, “Is this okay?”

Okay? Was it fuckin’ okay?! Hail yes it was okay!! “Damn, Riv, dis is da’ best I felt in weeks. Keep goin’ babe.”

Riv slid his reddish-brown ass up and down my pole, he moved slowly and I could feel his tight ass stimulating every fuckin’ nerve in my dick… it was like my senses were more heightened than ever, I felt f’in’ everything. Our eyes were locked, we were connected as he moved up and down. “Go faster, Babe” I said through my heavy breathin’.

“You sure?” He asked.

I nodded, “Fuck yeah, I’m sure.”

Riv smiled and started ridin’ my jock faster and harder… that little fucker was bouncin’ like crazy and it felt so damn good, I mean, I forgot about all the aches and pains, n’ felt normal again. He fucked himself on me until I shot my huge load inside a’ him. I had been savin’ it up so long! I could feel my cum leakin’ outta his ass and drippin’ down my balls. Riv, kept ridin’ me n’ jackin’ himself off until his load spewed out n’ hit me in the face. It was so hot, n’ felt so good to just feel normal again. Well, that didn’t last long. When Riv finished, he collapsed on top of me.

“FUCK!!!” I screamed out in pain. Riv was layin’ on my ribs… they had healed a little, but not even close to all the way. Tears rolled down my face as my husband pulled himself off me, n’ my soft cock flopped outta him. The look on his face was killin’ me, There was terror in his brown eyes.

“Baby, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, are you okay? I’m so sorry.” He was babblin’ apologies, and tryin’ to figure out what to do. He came in for a hug but I pushed him away, I felt bad about dat, but I needed some room as I winced through the pain.

“It’s cool, it’s cool” I said tryin’ to convince us both. I sucked in air n’ let it out slowly until the pain subsided. “Grab my pills” I told Riv, my eyes we closed n’ I was almost hyperventilatin’ tryin’ to chase the pain away. Riv ran t’ the bathroom n’ came back with the bottle a’ pills n’ a bottle of water. I took a couple n’ washed em’ down, then just lay there tryina’ feel better. It took a few minutes… but the pain started to go away. But poor Riv, the guy was terrified, askin’ if he should take me to the hospital, n’ what else he could do to help. “It’s okay, baby” I promised him. He lay next to me, nuzzlin’ my neck, n’ feelin’ bad about hurtin’ me.

“I’m sorry” he whimpered quietly. Damn, he didn’t do nothin’, he just got carried away… we both did, n’ yeah… it was worth it.

“It’s okay, you didn’t do it on purpose. I’m okay, really” it really wasn’t his fault.

We fell asleep with Riv cuddlin’ me gently, n’ when I woke up, the pain was gone but Riv was still there. I shook him a little, “Wake up, Babe.” I said. His eyes opened, and before he could ask, I told him the pain was gone. He smiled with relief then apologized again. I answered, “Totally worth it” with a smile. He helped me outta bed, then we took a shower together, then he made me breakfast. We were finishin’ up when I heard the horn of Seth’s Atlas, He was takin’ me to PT that day. Riv had made a schedule of all the people in the area who volunteered to take me, that morning was Seth’s turn. He would drop me off first, then the kids, then come back to pick me up later.

I got in the passenger seat of the Atlas; all the kids greeted me; they were all excited about me riding with ‘em. The thing about all those kids, is they made me feel like a fuckin’ rock star. They were always so geeked to see me and gave me all their attention. Teddy n’ Freddy were in the third row tellin’ knock, knock jokes and crackin’ themselves up. Ali was sittin’ in the second row behind Seth and kept yellin’ “Cheese!” Every time I turned around and asked “What?” He just smiled and said “Hi,” and that made Izzy (who was sitting next to him in the second row) laugh out loud… every... damn… time. The ride to PT was loud and fun, and the kids all yelled goodbye as I made my way into the building. PT went well, I was making good progress, and on schedule to return to work at the end of my six weeks. Seth picked me up afterwards and dropped me off home. Man, I can’t tell you how many people went outta their way just to help me with rides, food, the move into the cabin, and just keepin’ me company. Me n’ Riv had found our people, like Riv’s brother (well, I guess my brother in-law) Chaske said, we gotta good tribe.

When I got home, I made myself a sandwich, then was gonna take a nap… PT took a lot outta me. I was still standin’ at the kitchen counter makin’ lunch when I heard a weird like scratchin’ noise, then I heard a dog bark. I went to the front door n’ found my buddy Zoey. I looked around thinking maybe he had come with Brody or Max, but he was alone; he escaped to come find me. Yeah, I admit it, I was damn happy to see him. “Hey Zoe, you aint supposed to be here” I told him as he slathered my face with kisses. I texted Brody to let him know, after a little back and forth we decided that Max would pick him up after work. Well, dis shit happened every day for the rest of the week… Zoey took off through the woods, showed up at my door, and I fuckin’ loved it. Zoey kept me company while I watched TV, or did projects around the house. He went on my walks with me, and just hung out, I really loved havin’ him around.

Saturday morning me n’ Riv slept in late, it was still winter, but spring was tryina’ kick through, so it was cold out, but warm enough to sit on the porch in sweats and have a cup of coffee. It was so peaceful out there, me n’ Riv just sat in the Adirondack chairs, holdin’ hands, and talkin’ about all the work we had left to do as we looked around our yard. Ouryard! Things got so messed up with me getting’ hurt that we didn’t just stop to appreciate that we were finally in our own house.

While we were just sittin’ there talkin’ The BroMax pickup truck, followed by Zach and Seth’s pickup truck rolled up our long gravel drive. Before I knew what was goin’ on, Zoey and Petunia jumped outta the beds, and all the kids were comin’ out of the doors of the trucks, instead of runnin’ to the house, they all ran to the other side of the BroMax truck. Max and Seth came up to the porch, each holdin’ one of the twins and said good mornin’, it was just like a neighborly drop in. I was happy to see ‘em all, but surprised, Riv on the other hand, didn’t seem surprised at all.

The next thing I knew, Zach and Brody were walking towards me with all the kids behind them. It was like a weird formation, like they were hidin’ behind ‘em, but not hidin’ at the same time… I dunno, it just didn’t seem natural, it was kinda staged.

“Mornin’, Y’all” Brody said with a loud voice and a big ass grin on his face. “We wanted to introduce ya’ to our friend. Then Zach, Brody, and the dogs moved outta the way so I could see the kids, they were all grouped together, and Freddy and Teddy were strugglin’ to carry somethin’, then they set it on the ground. It was a puppy!

“Dis Macawoni” Izzy said proudly. “He you new fwiend. You Macawoni n’ Cheese.”

I didn’t quite get what was going on until Riv said, “This place needs a dog.” It still didn’t quiet click, then I got it; they got me a damn dog, and Riv knew all about it! Me n’ Riv had talked about getting’ one once we were settled, but I didn’t expect this at all.

“Izzy named him, Macaroni” Seth said rolling his eyes. “You can change it if you want, we told her you got to name him.” He was givin’ me permission to let Izzy down easy… I didn’t need to. It was the perfect name.

“I got off my chair and slowly stepped off the porched toward the timid little German Shepherd, mixed bag lookin’ pup, “Hey Macaroni” I said quietly, “I think we should call you Mac. You like that?” The dog moved towards me slowly, he was waggin’ his tail so hard he could hardly walk. I picked the little guy up and he covered my face with kisses… it was love at first fuckin’ sight.

The rest of the afternoon we all just hung out, I got to know Mac, Zach even helped get started with training him and promised to come by a couple of nights a week to help me. Petunia was trained perfectly, Seth told me that when they lived in St Louis, Zach would spend an hour or two with Petunia every night when she was a pup. I was gonna do the same with Mac.

That night, after everyone left, I gave Mac his first bad habit. I let him sleep in our bed… married to Riv, a decent job, our own house, and now a dog. I was so fuckin’ happy to be alive.

To be continued…


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