"Big Boy Blaine Wilson 2" Starring: Blaine Wilson, "Brian Smith"
Note: I do not know Blaine Wilson. He may or may not be gay. Highly unlikely, considering he is engaged. Remember, this story is complete fiction, not real! Also, I know the Olympics have ended, but just pretend that they haven't started yet! Send your comments to RockLink00@aol.com.
Previously >>| Blaine Wilson finished the gymnastic trials and left the building, where he found a young man crying in the alley. They bonded slightly, and the young man, "Brian Smith," went with Blaine to his hotel room. Eventually, the two became friends, and soon after, lovers.
Brian awoke the next morning and looked over to his angel, Blaine Wilson.
He smiled to himself, wondering how he ever became lovers with this incredible man. While Brian was gazing, Blaine woke up and smiled up to his lover.
"Good morning!" Blaine whispered.
"Mornin'."
"Did you sleep well?" Blaine asked.
"Of course, with you as a pillow I could always sleep well!"
Blaine blushed and smiled slightly. "Thanks," he whispered, and reached up and kissed Brian on the cheek.
"Listen Brian...I know its sudden and all, but I would really like it if you could come with me to Sydney. I'd miss you so much if you weren't there!"
Shocked, Brian gazed at Blaine and almost immediately yelled, "Of course I'll go with you! But where will I stay? Aren't all the hotels and stuff booked?"
"You can stay with me in the village, I have a room all to myself with a nice, big king size bed."
"Wow, Blaine, that's great. I'd be happy to go with you!" Brian exclaimed.
So, the next few days were spent packing Brian up to go with Blaine to Sydney. Brian didn't have a job at the time, and so it was no problem going with Blaine to Sydney. Soon, Brian and Blaine were sitting together in first class seats to Sydney. There were only 5 other people in first class, and they were all many seats away from the lovers, and couldn't see them whatsoever.
"Thanks for this, Blaine. I can't believe I'm going with you to Sydney!"
"Are you kidding me?" Blaine questioned. "I should be thanking you! I can't believe you said yes!"
The flight was long, and both men were pretty tired, so when the flight attendant came by they asked for pillows and a blanket. Soon, the two were fast asleep, with Brian winding up using Blaine's shoulder as a pillow rather than the much softer alternative. But hey, where's the fun in using a pillow when you can use Blaine Wilson!?!
Brian awoke to the sound of Blaine whispering in his ear.
"Brian, Brian wake up. Brian! We're almost ready to land, come on, wake up!"
"Mmmm," Brian moaned. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's back and smiled, savoring every moment with his lover.
The pilot came over the intercom announcing the seat belt sign. The two men strapped themselves and gazed at each other. Soon, they were landed and getting up to leave the plane. They went to the baggage claim, got all of their stuff, and got into a rental car headed to the Athlete's Village.
They entered Blaine's room and sat all of their stuff onto the floor. Instantly after the door shut, Blaine scooped Brian into his arms and gave him a deep, loving kiss.
"I've been waiting all day to do that!" Blaine exclaimed.
"Mmmm, me too," Brian replied.
Blaine moved over to the bed and put Brian on it. He them got on top of him, removing his shirt. Brian whistled and Blaine blushed as Blaine moved down to kiss his lover. He inserted his tongue into Brian's willing mouth, probing around and trying to remove his belt buckle at the same time. Multitasking sure is hard when you're in this kind of position. :)
Suddenly, the door knocked. Blaine groaned loudly and went to the door. He didn't bother to put his shirt on. He walked out of the bedroom and into the hallway, opening the door. A young man in an Olympic uniform handed Blaine a large packet.
"Here's the final schedules for all of your events, Mr. Wilson."
"Thanks, but please call me Blaine...I don't wanna feel like Dennis the Menace's neighbor!" Blaine replied.
The young man smiled as Blaine closed the door. He threw the packet on the table and walked back to the bedroom. He looked to the bed but Brian was gone.
"Brian?" Blaine asked. "Where are you?"
"In here," Brian yelled from the bathroom.
Blaine walked into the bathroom to see Brian getting his hair fixed up.
"Whaddaya think you're doing?" Blaine asked.
"I'm getting ready to go sightseeing, of course!"
Again, Blaine groaned loudly. "But aren't we going to finish what we started?" Blaine asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Nope, not right now at least." Blaine frowned heavily. "But don't worry," Brian said, "there will be plenty of time for that later."
Later that evening, Brian returned to Blaine's room at the village. Blaine had opted to stay there and rest up, because tomorrow he started the team gymnastics competition. As Brian walked into the room, he saw Blaine sprawled over the bed, naked except for his boxers, watching the TV.
"Hey babe," Blaine said.
"Hey, whatcha up to?"
"Well, now that you're here...." Blaine trailed off, getting up from the bed and pulling off his boxers.
Brian smiled and walked over to Blaine, kissing him and embracing his naked body. Blaine began undressing Brian, taking off his shirt and then moving to his pants, until Brian was completely naked as well.
"Well, well, looks like Mr. Wilson has been expecting me," Brian said.
"Well, the little gymnast here sure has," Blaine said as he grabbed his semi-erect member and shook it.
The two men then collapsed on the bed, Brian on top of Blaine, as they kissed passionately. Brian began licking at Blaine's neck and slowly trailing down, reaching Blaine's armpit. He lifted Blaine's arm and licked at it, eliciting light moans from Blaine. Brian then moved to Blaine's other armpit and did the same thing. More moans arose from Blaine. Brian then licked down Blaine's smooth, chiseled chest and grabbed Blaine's hips. He lifted Blaine slightly and soon enveloped Blaine's now rock hard cock. He engulfed Blaine's entire 7 inches, covering his manhood with saliva. Blaine moaned loudly, squirming over the bed in extreme pleasure. Brian began bobbing his head up and down, making Blaine squirm even more. Blaine moved his hands down and lifted Brian's head.
"I don't wanna cum yet, babe," Blaine said.
With that, Blaine moved to Brian's now rock-hard cock and licked at the head, eliciting light moans from his lover. Soon he had the entire member engulfed, and he began bobbing up and down on the thick cock. Brian moaned loudly, running his fingers through Blaine's hair. Blaine moaned softly but was muffled out by Brian's cock. Blaine slowly deepthroated Brian, causing Brian's moans to increase in intensity. Brian squirmed all over the bed, running his hands through Blaine's head over and over again. His breath ragged, he screamed out
"Yeahhhh....Blaine, I'm cumming..yeaahhhhh...."
Thick white ropes of cum shot into Blaine's throat as Brian released his balls. Blaine swallowed the amount that he could, but still a small amount dribbled down his chin. Blaine smiled up to Brian and kissed him, smearing Brian's cum between the two. They licked each other off as Brian kissed Blaine one last time. He then moved down between Blaine's legs and grabbed Blaine's throbbing, aching cock.
Brian slowly tickled the head with his tongue, jerking Blaine off gently while he teased Blaine's dick with his tongue. Blaine moaned quietly.
"Suck it, yeah, suck it," Blaine moaned softly.
Slowly, Brian engulfed Blaine's firehose and began bobbing up and down. Soon he was deepthroating it. Blaine continued to moan lightly and began squirming on the bed. He was close, and Brian knew it. A rushing jolt took over Blaine's body as orgasm swept over him quickly. Blaine lifted his body off of the bed as he moaned loudly. Blaine's seed cascaded into Brian's mouth at full force. At least five thick ropes splattered onto the back of Brian's throat.
Both men were exhausted. They fell back onto the bed wrapped in each other's arms, and fell asleep quickly.
Blaine awoke slowly, still wrapped in Brian's arms. He looked over at the clock: 8:05PM. He looked over to Brian, who was sleeping soundly. He thought to himself how lucky he was to be with Brian and to be at the Olympics at the same time. Soon, Blaine realized he was really hungry, so he started to wake Brian up.
"Bri...Bri...wake up babe," he whispered as he stroked Brian's hair.
Brian slowly opened his eyes and yawned sleepily.
"What time is it, Blaine?"
"It's 8. Do you wanna go out to dinner or just order room service?"
"Let's order room service."
So, they ordered, and their food arrived. They ate while gazing at each other throughout the meal, until they were finished.
"Blaine, let's go drive out to the beach."
"Sounds like a plan," Blaine said.
So, the two drove out to the beach and took off their shoes and socks, leaving them in the car. Both men wore t-shirts and shorts. They walked along the dark beach hand in hand, letting the warm waves splash over their feet. The two men looked at each other and smiled evilly. They both knew what they wanted to do: skinny dip. After all, the beach was isolated and completely devoid of any people.
Blaine and Brian took off their shirts first, and once again Brian whistled at Blaine. Blaine blushed once again. Then they took off their shorts, then their boxers, and ran into the water. They splashed around and wrestled a little with each other before Blaine asked,
"Have you ever done it in water?"
"Sorry babe, but I'm still worn out from the earlier exercises."
Blaine flashed a look of total disappointment, and then Brian picked him up and kissed him.
"Don't worry, Blaine. There will be time for that again later!"
Blaine smiled at Brian and kissed him again, before getting up out of the water. They drove back to the village and went to sleep, exhausted once again.
The next morning, Blaine and Brian awoke at the same time. They got up and the two ate breakfast together. Blaine had to go to the Sydney SuperDome to practice for the first night of the men's team finals which were occurring that night. Blaine got his stuff together, kissed Brian, and said
"I'll be home in about 6 hours, then I'll be home for 3 hours, then I have to go to the finals. The seats are all booked, so unfortunately you won't be able to watch me there...I don't think this hotel room has local channels either, so I'll just have to get you up to speed when I get home, OK?"
"Alright Blaine. I love you...Good luck!"
"Thanks, I love you too," Blaine said as he left the room.
Blaine returned from practice but just wanted to sleep, and so Brian slept with him. Blaine set the alarm for 3 hours later and awoke at 3:00PM. He again said good-bye to Brian, and Brian wished him good luck.
"I'll be back at about midnight," Blaine said as he left again.
Blaine arrived back at the village at just about midnight. When he got there, Brian was asleep, so Blaine just kissed him and got into bed, cuddling Brian. He was very upset and cried himself to sleep. The men's team was in bad shape, and Blaine had screwed up several routines that he knew he could have nailed. Brian didn't wake up.
The next morning, Brian awoke and cuddled closer to Blaine. A few minutes later, Brian got up and went in to the shower. Blaine woke up to find an empty bed. He went to get in the shower and noticed Brian was in it, but it didn't matter to him. He entered the shower and Brian turned around.
"Good morning," Brian said.
"Good morning."
"How did the meet go last night?" Brian asked.
Blaine lowered his head in disappointment. "It was really bad...we didn't do very well, but if we do good tonight we may be able to get a medal."
"Well, that's good at least," Brian replied.
Soon after the shower, Blaine left again for training. This time he wouldn't be coming back until about 1AM, not even getting to return for lunch. The U.S. team needed all the practice they could get before the meet took place that evening.
Brian waited up, watching a movie on TV, until about 12:30, but tiredness took over him, and he fell asleep with his clothes still on, the TV still blaring. Blaine arrived back at a little after 1, his face streaked with tears. He cried loudly and slammed the door, landing on the floor as he continued to weep.
Brian woke up at these sounds and came out of the bedroom in his boxers. He saw Blaine laying on the floor crying profusely, so he rushed to him and hugged him.
"Blaine, what is it? What's wrong?"
Blaine just continued to whimper and held on to Brian tighter.
"Come on Blaine, you're scaring me. What's wrong?" Brian repeated.
"I.... no.... medal.. in... I......," Blaine struggled for words.
Brian immediately realized what the problem was. Who wouldn't?
"Blaine, it'll be OK. Don't worry. You'll still have plenty of chances to get medals later on."
Blaine continued crying and held on to Brian even tighter. He continued crying until finally he just fell asleep from exhaustion. Brian picked him up and stripped him down to his boxers, putting him in bed. He then got into bed and hugged onto Blaine, trying to protect him as best he could.
~To be continued? Most definitely, but I'm not sure when!
T.J.