The Hardest Thing CHAPTER 3
Usual disclaimer applies: This is a work of fiction. It is not meant to imply anything about the orientation, beliefs or anything else about the real members of 'N Sync, 98 Degrees, or anyone else depicted here. If you are under legal age, or are offended by (very) graphic depictions of homosexual (and, eek, incestuous) relationships, please go find something else to read.
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Nick slowed his thrusts and loosened his grip on Drew's hips, tracing his thumbs over the sweat-slick tattoo on the small of his brother's back. "You feel so good man..." He whispered. "I love you, bro."
Drew couldn't deny that he liked being fucked by his hunky brother. His own hard cock was drooling precum across the balcony floor as it swung back and forth with every stroke. 'Yeah, I love you too, Nick.' He thought.
On the adjacent balcony, Jeff Timmons leaned forward against the wooden privacy barrier to give Justin easier access to his ass.
Justin's tongue lapped down along the base of Jeff's ball sack, then worked back up to his puckered little hole.
At the same time Jeff felt trembling hands caressing his muscled thighs. 'God I was so sure he was straight...' Jeff thought, 'I never believed he'd --' Then he had to bite back a gasp as his groupmate's tongue poked into his hole. He didn't dare make a sound for fear of being heard by the Lacheys just a few feet away. Then the hunky singer shivered as Justin spread his muscled ass cheeks and probed his tongue into Jeff's virgin ass. His cock stood up at a high angle, pulsing with every heartbeat.
Then Justin stood and moved his hands up and around to cup Jeff's big blocky pecs. "You don't know how long I've wanted to touch you like this man." He whispered hoarsely, his goatee brushing Jeff's ear. Then one hand went back down and wrapped around the thick base of Jeff's cock. "You are so handsome. Your body is perfect, and the way you smile..."
In wordless reply, Jeff pushed his ass back and felt Justin's blunt cockhead poke against one cheek. He reached around and felt the spongy tip. He'd never touched another man's penis before and it gave him a guilty thrill. He managed to get a grip on the shaft -- it was long... awfully long... but not too thick. He guided Justin between his muscled glutes, towards his spit-lubricated anus. He knew this was wrong, unnatural, but he wanted it so bad.
Justin held on to Jeff's cock and began to push against the brunet's ass. "This might hurt at first, buddy." He whispered. He heard Jeff gasp as his glans pushed past the tight anal ring... then suddenly his cock slipped in.
'Oh god!' Jeff wanted to cry out from the sudden pain in his ass, but just clenched his teeth. His whole body tensed. 'This is all too much, this couldn't be happening...'
Justin caressed Jeff's smooth chest and lovingly stroked his cock, which had softened somewhat. He didn't try to push in any further yet, letting Jeff adjust to him. In moments the strapped brunet was rock hard again, and his bleach-blond lover eased deeper into Jeff's no-longer-. virgin ass.
Jeff shuddered as the pain faded and combined with a strange pleasure deep in his gut. He could feel Justin inside of him... sliding in further and further. Through a crack in the divider Jeff caught another glimpse of the Lacheys...
Drew clenched his ass around Nick's manhood. He smiled when he heard his brother groan with pleasure.
"That's it, Sprout, you da man..." Nick whispered, pushing his dick in all the way and grinding his hips against his little brother's smooth little butt. He ran his hands up Drew's strongly muscled back, over his shoulders, then around to gently tweak his nipples.
"Oh yeah that feels good..." Drew reached down and began to stroke his big circumcised cock, milking the precum from it. He was getting close: Nick's cockhead rubbing his prostate was making him crazy.
"I'm gonna blow!" Nick grabbed his brother's hips again and jackhammered him, grunting with each thrust.
"Fuck meeee..." Whimpered Drew, pumping his own big cock in time. His body convulsed as he came, and his sphincter clamped down hard on Nick. He fired stream after stream of milky fluid onto the balcony floor.
"Oh, jeez!" Nick's pounding changed to shorter thrusts, pushing as deep into his younger brother as he could manage as his orgasm built. "Here it comes bro!"
Drew felt his brother's semen pump into him, even as his spasming ass milked Nick's cock. Gasping for breath, he clutched at the chair for support.
Justin Jeffre couldn't believe what he was doing. Here he was, naked, on a balcony in Cancun, overlooking a huge MTV party. But even better, he had his hands all over the most beautiful guy in the world, and his hard penis was sliding into that man's gorgeous manly ass. Nick was his best friend since childhood, but Jeff... Jeff Timmons was so handsome, and his buddy too. And he was about to fuck Jeff... hunky studly Jeff. As his cock sank in all the way, he lovingly held his friend's thick penis and kissed his back, smiling as he ran his tongue over the big moon and star tattoos on Jeff's shoulder blades. God this was totally different than any woman! The incredible feeling of power; the energy flowing from this hunky stud beneath him was like a drug.
The Lacheys caught their breath, Drew supporting them on the chair while Nick rested on his little brother and slipped his hands lovingly over Drew's heaving, sweat-slick torso. "Oh, man you are incredible. Every time, it's so good, bro." Nick breathed into his brother's ear.
Drew could only half-smile and give his brother's cock a final little squeeze.
Nick gasped at the feeling on his sensitive cock. "Hmm, guess you liked it too. C'mon Sprout, let's clean up."
They stood up, suddenly more aware that from the waist up at least they were visible to the partiers below. Nick gently pulled Drew away from the railing and into their room. He kept his arms around his brother a moment longer, reluctant to release him. In the dim light filtering through the balcony door he watched as their matching tattoos on their right biceps flexed. 'My little bro, I wish you loved me like I love you.' He thought sadly. It was sick and wrong but he did love Drew more than the way he should.
Then Drew shivered in his embrace. "Let's shower and get to sleep, man." They younger Lachey gently pulled away.
Nick released him, then with a sigh, followed Drew to the bathroom.
On the other balcony, Justin held Jeff tight against him, his long cock sunk all the way into his friend's ass. They barely breathed as they listened to the Lacheys finish their love session and go back inside. When they were alone he gave Jeff's left pec a little squeeze. "You okay, man?" He rumbled in his deep bass voice.
"Hmm, yeah." Jeff leaned back against his slightly taller bandmate. "Never thought we would be doing this, though."
"Me neither! Did you know about Nick and Drew?"
"I was pretty sure, but never had proof before. Ohh man." He added when Justin gave his thick meat a few gentle strokes. "And... I thought you were straight."
"I'm bi, man. Both ways, any way."
"Wow, that's cool. I wish I was." Jeff sighed. "I wanted to be straight so bad, or even bi. But I think I like guys."
"So you've messed around with guys before?" Justin punctuated the question with a series of little kisses along Jeff's neck and powerful shoulder.
"I have never done this... I mean, I was curious. But I've never actually even kissed a guy."
"What's say we go inside and do it right then."
"Okay, show's over anyway, I guess." Jeff answered with a little laugh.
Justin eased his cock out and reluctantly released Jeff, then they slipped back inside. As soon as the door was shut, he took Jeff into his arms and their lips met. Jeff's cock surged against him, and he knew that the hunky tenor was enjoying this. He felt a little self-conscious, not being majorly strapped like Jeff, with his big blocky pecs, six-pack abs and tiny waist. But Jeff seemed to like his body just fine, hands tracing over his back and rounded ass.
"I want you inside me again man." Jeff finally whispered after they had explored each other for a while.
"My pleasure." Justin grinned. "Lay on the bed on your back." As Jeff got in position, he pulled a small bottle from his suitcase. "This should make it feel even better." He squeezed a small amount onto his fingers.
"What is it?" Jeff looked a little anxious.
"Lube" Justin grinned crookedly. "Now, raise your legs up."
Jeff did as he was told, holding his thickly muscled legs up and wide, exposing his puckered, almost hairless ass.
The bass singer crawled up and smeared a little around the opening, then worked it in with a finger.
"Oh! It's cold!" Jeff shivered. "Feels good though."
"Hm, but you're so hot, Timmons." Justin growled. He coated his long cock with more lube and scooted forward, pushing Jeff's powerful legs further back. "Ready?"
Jeff nodded, though to Justin his expression seemed a mixture of shyness and hesitancy.
'God he looks so gorgeous like that, he's got the most beautiful eyes.' Justin thought, even as he guided his cock back into Jeff's lubricated ass. He shuddered from the unequaled pleasure of his cock slipping in... deeper and deeper. He looked up to Jeff's face -- the brunet's head was tilted back now, eyes closed, and his mouth hung slightly open.
When Justin had about half of his eight-plus inches in, Jeff's body suddenly jerked and he gasped. "Oh! Man! What's that?"
Justin smiled. "That's your prostate baby, I'm hitting it from a better angle this way."
"A couple more of those and I'm gonna cum!" Jeff muttered, glancing down at his own hard penis. It bounced up and down, and a trail of clear precum oozed from the tip.
"I'll try to go slow; I want this to last for both of us." Justin whispered. But he wasn't sure how slow he could manage; Jeff's tight virgin ass was even better than he imagined.
"It's okay, I don't think this will be the last time we do this." Jeff smiled crookedly. Then he locked his powerful legs around Justin's waist and pulled, dragging his buddy closer and sending his cock the rest of the way into his needy ass. Both young men groaned as Justin's hips connected with Jeff's ass. Justin leaned down and kissed Jeff. As their tongues danced together, he be began to move his cock slowly in and out of his lover's hole.
Jeff in his eagerness reached down, gripped Justin's ass and tried to pull him deeper with each thrust.
They kept getting out of sync though, and finally Justin broke the kiss and leaned back. "Hey, man, you wanna do this or me?" He smiled, and for emphasis he made his cock pulse deep in Jeff.
"I'm sorry, I guess I'm getting overexcited." Jeff gave him his signature grin.
"Just lay back and let me do the work this time man. Next time you can be on top." Justin wrapped his lube-slick hand around Jeff's thick manhood and gave it a slow pump.
"Ohhh, man anything you say." Jeff panted.
Justin resumed his long thrusts into Jeff's ass, stroking his bandmate in time. Despite his best efforts he felt himself nearing orgasm in only a few minutes and paused, but still fondled and stroked Jeff's pulsing cock. "I'm real close." He muttered in reply to Jeff's quizzical look.
"Go ahead and do it man, I'm close too."
Justin grinned and resumed his fuck. Jeff took over jerking himself, freeing Justin to use both hands to push the tenor's legs back.
Jeff gasped as Justin pumped in even deeper, the bass singer's long cock tickling his prostate back and forth, sending shivers through his body.
Justin got into the rhythm, watching his penis slide in and out of Jeff, then leaning forward so he could wrap his hands over those perfect pectorals. He massaged and kneaded Jeff's chest, feeling the muscles flex under his fingers. Then he gently pinched Jeff's nipples, making the tenor gasp and tremble.
After a few minutes of this, Justin guided Jeff halfway onto his side and pushed one leg high onto his shoulder while straddling the other. He took over stroking Jeff's throbbing cock and shoved his own dick in even further. Jeff locked his hands behind his head and flexed for his buddy.
"Oh yeah..." Justin moaned, "Show off that hot body for me, stud." He slid his other hand over Jeff's bulging biceps and strong shoulders.
It only took a minute of deep fucking before Jeff's own cock erupted in Justin's hand, firing stream after stream of cum. The first shots splattered Jeff's face and smooth chest, and with each spurt his ass tightened around Justin's cock.
"Ohhh, Jeff!!" Justin hollered when Jeff's sphincter closed around him. He pumped double time and in just a few thrusts he went over the top, spewing deep into his new lover. He lowered Jeff's leg, then leaned down and began to tenderly lick Jeff's thinning cum off his chest, then his neck, then off his cheek.
"Ohh, damn... Justin." Jeff gasped. "What are you doing man?"
"Tasting your cum, stud. Not bad." He laved his tongue over one of Jeff's nipples.
"What's it taste like?" He whimpered, thinking it was a weird thing for Justin to be doing, but his tongue felt so sexy on his skin.
"You never tasted your own cum?" Justin seemed surprised. "Here, try some." He kissed Jeff, sliding his tongue into the tenor's mouth.
Jeff inhaled deeply, his chest heaving. His own cum on Justin's tongue! It was sort of salty, strange but not bad... he wrapped his legs around Justin's and pulled him closer. Justin ran his fingers through Jeff's sweaty hair, over his powerful shoulders. Jeff felt himself getting hard again already.
"Did you hear that?" Nick raised his head. He and Drew were spooned together, naked under the covers. He instinctively pulled Drew a little closer. If nothing else, he was very protective of his little brother.
"Hear what?" Drew asked sleepily.
"I thought I heard somebody yell, maybe from Jeff and Justin's room." Nick slipped his hand over Drew's abs.
"Maybe they're partying."
"Didn't sound like a party holler."
"Justin having a bad dream? You know how he talks in his sleep."
"Yah. I pity Jeff; that talking is almost worse than snoring." He kissed Drew on the shoulder and gave his stomach a playful tickle.
"Hey man, I'm trying to sleep!" The younger Lachey protested as his abs tightened reflexively. "We got a big day tomorrow."
"True, we can play later. 'Night, Sprout."
"Night, bro." Drew sighed as Nick gave him another gentle squeeze. His brother wasn't so bad, really.
End of Part 3 -- to be continued
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