Bound Together

By Keegan Kennedy

From the delightfully twisted mind of Keegan Kennedy, comes an unconventional love story between a football player and a baseball player that will keep you in knots. Todd Carlisle has been in love with his best friend, Reeves Davenport, for as long as he can remember. Before leaving for college together, the teen jocks take one last camping trip to an isolated lake in the remote woods of Tennessee. Little do they know that a terrifying ordeal awaits them in the wilds. Will the nightmarish experience bring the two of them together or forever separate the best friends?

This novella is approximately 23,000 words. This work contains secret love, peril, rough sex, bondage, captivity, dominance, submission, sports gear, and hot bareback action. All characters in this novella are eighteen years of age or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Aug 28, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301998838

Keegan Kennedy

Originally hailing from Mississippi, Keegan Kennedy is a writer based out of Memphis, TN. He's a self-described, ‘aging, former sex symbol’ with a kinky imagination. Keegan is fascinated with the natural power exchanges between dominant and submissive males, and his stories reflect that fascination. The fantasies that he shares are full of adventure, peril, bondage, and a dry wit. And he has a knack for uncovering love and romance in the darkest of places. With a tendency toward the melodramatic, he does more than arouse or excite the reader - he engages them.Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of eBook Number Ones: The Substitute Wife, Magnificent Pretense, Captivated, Ganymede 4, West Texas Rivalry, Taken, The Christmas Bottom, The Party Favor, Stupid Jocks Make the Best Submissives, College Endowment, Who Wears the Pants in the Family?, Saving Drake McKenzie, Heisting Hogan, Half Past Midnight, Crossroads, and Man of the House.

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Bound Together

By: Keegan Kennedy

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Copyright: August 2013

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Bound Together:

It was a late July afternoon and a Friday.

There was not a cloud in the sky, and the southern sun was blazing above my head. As I sat in the stands, I suffered under the 98 degree temperature that was coupled with a heaping spoonful of the 100 percent humidity.

I could easily tell from my vantage point in the stands that Reeves Davenport looked pissed-off. Leaving the baseball field, he still looked gorgeous as hell despite the noticeable scowl on his face. With his thick, wavy blond hair tousled and sweaty, he filled out that baseball uniform like no-one I’d ever seen. The black jersey seemed to be tailored for his lean, muscular frame. The gray baseball pants fit him like a glove. I could also see the outline of the jockstrap framing his incredible ass, and the athletic cup under his zipper bulged like a huge codpiece under the snug lycra and polyester pants

I had just watched Reeves and our high school baseball team get knocked out of the playoffs by Bartlett High, which was located in a suburb near Memphis…seventy-five miles from our hometown of Jackson, Tennessee.

It was now official. Baseball season was over.

After the game, I had shot the shit for a few minutes with two of our good friends, Ben and Jeff, who were heading to Auburn in a few weeks. After the two of them and I had parted ways, I made my way to my truck to wait for my best friend.

Reeves Davenport and I had been best friends since kindergarten.

Despite my young age, when I looked back on the day that I first met him, I could say assuredly that it had been love at first sight on my part. As soon as I had seen his adorable but mischievous face, his spiked, blond hair and the little black baseball cleats that he had worn on that fateful day, I just knew that he was going to be my best friend.

And so, it was….

As I had suspected, Reeves and I had a great rapport and an obsessive love of sports, especially baseball and football. As days turned to weeks and weeks turned into months, sleepovers and play dates became a regular occurrence. As the months turned into years, we attended the same elementary school, and our friendship and bond solidified even more. We were nothing short of inseparable. Our parents also became very close due to our friendship.

Since neither of us had siblings, both of us had always wanted to have a brother, and in a sense, that is what we became. Alas, my feelings for Reeves would eventually intensify far past that of brotherly love.

By eighth grade, Reeves and I had begun to develop physically in different ways. Before that, we had been almost at the same height and build with me being an inch or so taller than him. By this time, I had shot up to six foot, four inches, but Reeves had stayed shorter at five foot, seven. Seemingly overnight, my hands and feet grew as if I were a mutant, and I ended up in size 14 kicks. Reeves filled out nicely but remained small-featured compared to me with his size 9 shoes. My body had developed into that of a football player, and his body had remained wiry, fast and agile, making baseball his sport.

Over the years, his hair had remained a stunning shade of blond, which complimented his cornsilk blue eyes and angular jawline.

Around puberty, both of us began to work out religiously. I had packed on bulging and brawny muscle especially on my chest, legs, arms and shoulders, and Reeves’s lean and quick frame had packed on lean muscle all over, which made him a fucking hot package in my eyes. My bud also had the most incredible muscular ass that I had ever seen! Even though Reeves was shorter and smaller than me, he had a gorgeous face and adorable dimples with a mostly smooth body that was framed with slender muscles. He turned into quite a pretty boy. On the other hand, I had developed into what I considered to be a big, hairy oaf. Even though Reeves had told me many times how rocking that I looked, I always felt that he was the obvious looker out of the two of us.

Regardless of the differences in size and the sports that we played, Reeves and I remained the best of buds. Due to the seasons of each sport, I would go and watch his baseball games in the spring and summer, and he would be at every one of my football games during the fall.

By the ages of 13, things between the two of us had gotten very interesting….

One night after one of Reeves’ baseball practices, we had been having a sleepover at his house when he had suddenly asked if he could see my pecker. Originally, he had been the instigator, and I had been only too happy to oblige. As soon as I had pulled my over-sized teen cock from my white briefs and had showed it to him, I had grown as hard as a rock. Reeves had seemed fascinated with my large length and girth, and he had played with my dick until I had shot in his hand. As the months had gone by, we had slowly progressed to me also jerking his much smaller boner with my hand, tongue-kissing, and eventually Reeves was sucking my already nine-inch adolescent prick and swallowing my cum. I had not wanted to perform any oral on him, and he had seemed to be fine with it. It wasn’t because I did not want him. On the contrary, I was pretty much obsessed with him at that point. I was just not wired that way. To put it simply, I had wanted to be the one who received his attention and his hot oral service.

Looking back, it had been an extremely unique dynamic. Sexually, Reeves had always been the aggressor for our hot play sessions, but I had always been the one who reaped the benefits of his service. In fact, things between us had been progressing to the point where he and I had been toying with the idea of me fucking his butthole.

But fate had stepped in and had ruined all the hot fun that we had been having….

Much to my chagrin, he became quite the head-turner with the girls by the time that we had entered high school. I got checked out by the chicks too, but I only had eyes for my best friend. Naturally, when Reeves started seeing his first girlfriend, Cynthia Garvey, I had been sideswiped. After all, he had been sort of servicing me