Thank you for everyone who wrote to me, I've decided to go on with the Justin-Kevin relationship (and everyone else). Hope ya'll like this segment.
--Rich--
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Disclaimer thingy: As much as I'd like it to, this does not mean anything about the sexual orientation of the members of 'N SYNC or Backstreet Boys. This is a work of fiction, K? Oh, and if you're under 18, don't read it. (Or don't get caught)
The Day Before Tommorow (5) - Coming Home
"Wakey wakey Kev," Justin said rolling over in bed and rubbing Kevin's shoulder gently.
Kevin opened an eye, stared up and Justin, then buried his head beneath a pillow. "Oh no you don't" Justin asid and took his own pillow and batted Kevin hard.
Kevin mumbled something and curled up tightly in a ball. Justin put the pillow down and kissed Kevin's head. "Time to get up, love," he said softly. Planting kisses on Kevin's neck and shoulders, Justin massaged his lover. Kevin relaxed and stretched out on the bed.
"I don't mind waking up, if it's like this," Kevin said smiling at Justin. Continuing his work, Justin moved down Kevin's back. Rolling over on his stomach, Kevin gave Justin full access. Justin continued his massage, then rolled Kevin back over onto his side, pressing his lips tightly against Kevin's. Kevin opened his mouth to admit Justin's tounge. Kevin rolled over on top of Justin, never loosing contact. Grinding down hard, Kevin continued to probe Justin's hot mouth.
Reaching up, Justin ran his fingers through Kevin's short, coarse brown hair, pushing their lips together and adding to the friction and passion. Pressing up, Justin made hard contact with Kevin's crotch, eliciting a moan from him. Moving down, Kevin bit one of Justin's already erect nipples. Tounging up and down, Kevin left trails of saliva on Justin's taut pecs. Kevin pulled down Justin's boxers, plunging his head down onto Justin's cock, taking it all the way up in just one quick gulp. "Mmmm, Kev, suck it," Justin hissed through his clenched teeth as Kevin started to deepthroat him. Pushing up, Justin forced his cock in and out of Kevin's mouth, his moans of passion increasing. Kevin pulled up quickly. "Fuck me," he said.
Justin looked a little apprehensively at Kevin. "I've never done that before, I mean, are you ok with it?"
"Justin, just fuck me, ok? I want to feel you inside me," Kevin said. "Just you, no lube, no condom."
"Jesus Kev, are you sure?" Justin said rubbing Kevin's shoulder lightly with his index finger.
"Yes Justin, I'm sure," Kevin said hunching over on the bed. "Just do it."
Justin placed his hands on the small of Kevin's back. Aiming his cock, he pushed slightly, the head moving slightly past the sphincter. Kevin winced in pain and hid his head, burying it into the bed. "Damn," he whispered silently as Justin pushed in further and further until he was finally all the way in. A warm, burning sensation started, and Kevin surrendered himself to the new feelings he was experiencing. Justin started pushing in and out of Kevin, his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Reaching his hands down, Justin started to massage Kevin's throbbing member, his hands roaming up and down.
Justin pushed in harder and harder, grabbing Kevin to him with every stroke. Finally, Justin felt his cock expand and release its load into Kevin. Kevin felt Justin's warm cum flood his insides and coat his gut. Almost at the same time, he shot load after load into Justin's hands. Collapsing on top of Kevin, Justin sighed as he withdrew his cum-covered fingers from around Kevin's cock.
"So, ready for some breakfast?" Kevin asked as he searched for his boxers.
"Uh, sure," Justin said grabbing some kleenex and wiping Kevin's cum off. "I think mom's gone to work, you wanna just go to a pancake house or something?"
"Oh my gosh, pancake house? That sounds sooooo romantic," Kevin said jokingly.
"Anything I do with you, in my book, qualifies as romantic," Justin swatted Kevin on the ass.
"He-ey, watch where you hit," Kevin said tenderly rubbing his behind. "You already fucked the hell out of it, now you're abusing it!"
"Oh, does wittle Kevins ass hurt?" Justin asked making his puppydog eyes at Kevin.
"Well, after having a large, blunt object shoved around inside it for the first time, I would say, yes, it does hurt," Kevin said smiling.
Justin looked at Kevin, his eyes open wide. "You were, um, a, uh, virgin?"
"Yea, I never let anyone fuck me," Kevin said. "But you came along and the rules changed.
"I'm soooo sorry," Justin said moving over to sit next to Kevin. Placing his hand on Kevin's shoulder, he rubbed his back. "I'm really sorry."
Kevin looked at Justin, confused. "Sorry? There's nothing to be sorry about. That was one of the most wonderful feelings I've experienced in my life!"
"No, not about that, about not making it more special. I'm a firm believer that if someone takes your viginity, it should be a real special occasion," Justin said kissing Kevin's neck. "That was just fucking, we should have been making love."
"Same difference," Kevin said kissing Justin back. "It felt great, like nothing else."
Justin jumped off the bed. "I CALL SHOWER!" he yelled, almost deafening Kevin. Kevin clamped his hands over his ears. "Alright, alright, just do it quietly!"
Justin ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. Then, the door opened a crack and pair of boxers came flying out to land next to the bed. Kevin laughed and got out of the bed. Stretching, he pulled open the curtains and looked out onto the street. Smiling to himself, Kevin shucked his boxers and opened the bathroom door.
He was greeted by a blast of hot, humid steam. Pulling the shower curtain back, he stepped into the shower with Justin.
"SHIIIT!" Justin yelled when he felt hands on his shoulders. Whirling around as best he could, he sighed when he saw Kevin. Grasping Justin in his arms, Kevin pulled him close, the scent of Justin's shampoo surrounding them, the steam and mist enveloping their bodies. Pushing Justin's soggy mass of blond locks from his face, Kevin pressed his lips against Justin's. Holding that liplock, they let the water caress their bodies. Nothing else in the world mattered. Not today, not tommorow, and not yesterday.
"August 1st," Kevin said sighing as he combed his hair in the mirror. "I love summer weddings."
"I love summer weddings too, especially when it's mine, and I'm getting married to you!" Justin said sweetly as he stood by Kevin watching him get ready. "You know you look unbelievably sexy."
Kevin looked at Justin strangely. "Combing my hair, I look sexy?"
"I dunno, you just look so masculine, you know, going through the guy ritual of getting ready in the morning," Justin said laughing.
"Justin, what do you love about me?" Kevin said putting the comb down on the dresser and kneeling in front of Justin, placing his hands on Justin's thighs.
"What do I love about you? HONESTLY Kevin, are you questioning my love for you two months before our wedding?" Justin asked.
"No, no hun, I just keep wondering what a beautiful, smart and talented man would want with me," Kevin said.
Justin smiled down at him, brushing the stray locks of dark hair from Kevin's forhead. "Let's see. . . I love the way you take an hour shaving in the morning, the way you laugh at just about anything. I love the way you moan when you're cumming, and the fact that you can't get up in the morning without half a pot of coffee. I love the way you make me feel safe and loved any time I'm around you, and I love your smile. I love. . . ," Justin was cut off as Kevin brushed his lips to Justin's.
"Thanks Just, I needed that."
TWO MONTHS LATER. . . . .
"Mr. Timberlake, do you take Kevin Richardson as your lawful wedded husband, to cherish him and stay with him as long as you live?
"I do," Justin said as he grasped Kevin's hand tightly.
"Mr. Richardson, do you take Justin Timberlake as your lawful wedded husband, to cherish him and tay with him as long as you live?"
"I, I do," Kevin said, his voice trembling a little as he spoke.
"I now pronounce you an officially wedded couple," the minister said. "You may now kiss the br-, um, groom."
Justin pulled Kevin close to him, their lips touching in a kiss, one kiss that said so much. Breaking the kiss, they walked back down the aisle of the church, their smiles wider than ever before, the cameras illuminating their faces and the cheering of the crowds. "I love you Kevin Richardson," Justin said smiling as he posed quickly for a camera.
"And I love you Justin Timberlake," Kevin said, returning the warm smile. "You know this is just the beginning?"
"Kevin, have you ever wondered what it would be like if we hadn't gotten together?" Justin asked hesitantly.
"Leave what happened to today and tommorow, and leave the past to yesterday," Kevin said philisophically. "I love you today, and that's right now."
"You mean, the day before tommorow, right?" Justin asked gripping Kevin's hand tightly.
"Yes, the day before tommorow," Kevin said smiling.
OK, that is the official end of The Day Before Tommorow. I'm starting a new story called At The Beginning With You, and It'll prolly be out in the next week or so. Keep sending comments, and I hope you enjoyed this story.
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