Dreams by Rin
Email: RinSong@yahoo.com
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For those of you who know my writing, sorry that it has been so long since I have submitted anything, anywhere. For those of you who don't know it, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't know any of the members of 98 Degrees, or their sexual preferences but I sure wish I did!! Same with *Nsync. I am making no money off of this. I am doing this for my sick and twisted entertainment as well as for those who read it.
Archive: Only with my permission, thanks.
Special thanks to Pen for her wonderful beta and encouragement on this story.
Part 8
Drew was laughing as he closed the door and turned to Jeff. He was standing there looking at him with an odd look on his face. "What about the tattoo? Which one?"
"The one across his shoulders," Drew said. He put his arm around Jeff's waist and led them down the hall. He reached their door and unlocked it. He opened it and pulled Jeff into the room and then pushed him up against the, now closed, door.
Jeff grinned as Drew moved in for the kill. He leaned towards the smaller man and moaned as Drew's tongue probed at his lips. He opened his mouth eagerly and slid his tongue over Drew's in a swift motion.
This brought a gasp from Drew, who pulled away and reached for his shirt. Pulling it off in one smooth motion, he reached for Jeff's. Jeff just stood there and allowed Drew to undress him. First, the t-shirt he was wearing came of over his head, in small inching increments, with soft kisses being trailed up his abs.
Drew reached Jeff's pecs and found one of his nipples. He captured it in his mouth and sucked hard on it, gently nibbling on it once it was hard. He heard Jeff moaning loudly in response. Jeff pulled Drew away and brought their lips together for a hungry kiss. He then did something that Drew was not expecting.
He picked him up and walked over to the couch. Drew quickly wrapped his arms around Jeff's shoulders and attacked his neck. Jeff laughed and spoke softly. "I wouldn't advise that. I might drop you."
"You won't drop me," Drew said softly. He had his face in the crook of Jeff's neck, right where his jaw begins. He was licking small circles there, on a patch of beard that Jeff had missed when he had shaved earlier that day.
Jeff laid him down on the couch. Drew let out a small groan as Jeff stood up. He watched while Jeff undid his jeans and slid them off. He remembered that Jeff was barefoot, evidence of his nap earlier. He pulled off his boxers along with his pants. Drew stared at the prize, standing tall and awaiting attention.
He reached up, only to have his arms batted away. "I don't think so. You are too overdressed." Jeff grinned at him, reaching for his pants. He stopped just short of the button and moved to his shoes. "These first."
Drew panicked a little. Jeff wasn't going to do anything to his feet was he? To his relief, Jeff quickly pulled off the shoe, then the sock and moved to the other foot, doing the same. He then turned and grabbed Drew's pants at the waistband, popping them open with one quick tug.
Grunting, Drew raised his hips as Jeff pulled at this pants and boxers. Jeff wadded them up into a ball and threw them over the back of the couch. Grinning at Drew, he quickly bent down and swallowed Drew in one quick motion.
"Oh God, Jeff," Drew moaned. Jeff was moaning and running his hands all over Drew's chest and stomach. He played with Drew's nipples, causing Drew to squirm more. Drew was in heaven. He was about to warn Jeff that he was getting close when Jeff sped up. "Jeff...oh God...I'm gonna...," Drew breathed as his orgasm hit.
When he came back down to earth, he looked down and saw Jeff wipe his mouth with the back of his hand and grin evilly at Drew. "Come here," Jeff growled. Pulling Drew up, he kissed him deeply.
That was when it happened. Drew pushed against Jeff's shoulders. Jeff looked at him, confused. "Drew...what's wrong...," Jeff asked. He didn't get any farther than that.
Drew reached over and pulled Jeff hips upward, wrapping his lips around Jeff. He tried to deep throat him but, found that he couldn't. He had never done this before. But, he was a quick learner.
Drew quickly set a rhythm that had Jeff moaning loudly and writhing in his arms. "Drew, here it comes. I can't wait! Oh...yesss...Drew!"
Jeff came with such a force the Drew gagged on the first blast the hit the back of his throat. Swallowing rapidly, he felt some leak out of the sides of his mouth, running down onto Jeff's body to pool there and mingle with the small droplets of sweat that covered the quivering man beneath him.
Jeff was spent. Pulling off of him, Drew began to gently lick away what semen he had not been able to swallow. Jeff was gasping for air in deep quick breaths. As Drew began to lick, he began to moan again.
"Oh, Drew, that was fantastic," Jeff whispered. He looked down and saw Drew smile at him. "Let me love you. Please." Jeff knew that Drew had never been with another man before. He wanted to be sure that Drew was ready.
"I thought you would never ask."
Drew stood up and walked a few paces away. Stopping, he turned and looked at Jeff, his eyes all but glowing with the need for sex. Not just any sex, that rough and tumble sex that is known only between two men. "My bed. Yours isn't in any condition to be used."
Jeff laughed as he remembered the ruins of his bed from Nick and Justin earlier. "Drew, do you think that Nick and Justin, well you know, on my bed?"
"No clue, but we are going to use mine, so you have nothing to worry about."
Walking into the room, Drew took Jeff by the hand and led him over to the bed. Jeff held back for a moment. Drew, feeling the slight hesitation, turned and looked at Jeff. "What's wrong?"
"Well, are you ready for this? I mean, honestly."
Drew grinned and pulled Jeff to him. Staring up into the other mans eyes, Drew grinned and thrust his hips against Jeff, his arousal evident. "Does that answer your question?"
Jeff's reply was simple. He grabbed Drew and kissed him with such force that Drew thought his legs were going to give. He staggered backwards, tumbling onto the bed and carrying Jeff down on top of him.
The force of their impact caused them to release each other momentarily. Jeff grinned and slowly began to thrust his hips into Drew. Drew, feeling like he was about to explode, spread his legs to give Jeff easier access. Jeff moaned and began to kiss and gently nibble at Drew's neck and shoulders.
Reaching over, Drew turned on the light sitting on the bedside table. Jeff looked up in confusion. "Why did you turn on the light?"
"I want to watch you while you love me," Drew whispered.
Jeff smiled and stood up. "Don't move. I will be right back." Drew raised up on his elbows and watched Jeff saunter out of the room. /That man has the best ass./
After a moment, Jeff walked back in carrying a small tube. When he saw the question in Drew's eyes he explained. "It's lube. You don't want to try this without it. Trust me. It wouldn't be pleasant."
Drew grinned and blushed a bit. "Oh, I hadn't thought about that."
"That's all right. I did. So, you don't have to worry," Jeff told him, gently lifting Drew's chin to look him in the eyes. "Drew, I know you're nervous. If you don't want to do this, I am not going to force you."
Drew looked down and blushed. "No, I want this. I want it more than I have ever wanted anything. And, it is with you. That is all that matters to me."
"All right," Jeff said. He placed his hand on Drew's chest and gently pushed him backward onto the bed. "Lay back and raise your legs."
Drew did as Jeff asked and watched the light dance across the ceiling. Suddenly, he felt a cool, slick sensation run across him. He gasped. Jeff soothed him with small loving sounds. "Shhh, it's all right. Tell me if I hurt you."
He felt a pressure and began to pull away. Before he could get any further away, Jeff's finger entered him. Drew began to squirm. Then, Jeff's finger hit his prostate. Drew thought he was going to explode.
"Jeff...oh God...that feels so good...," Drew moaned. He could hear Jeff chuckle.
"I know. Just lie back and enjoy the feeling. It only gets better from here." Jeff began to slowly slide a second finger in to join the first. He continued with the two and then a third, until he thought that Drew was ready. "Are you ready, Drew?"
"Oh...yeah....," Drew whispered. "Jeff..."
"All right, here we go. Easy, easy," Jeff continued. Drew felt him lift his legs a bit more and whimpered when Jeff removed his fingers. "Hang on."
Before Drew could reply, he felt a pressure again, and then a small burst of pain, that brought a harsh gasp from his lips. "It's all right, just relax and let your body adjust."
Drew opened his eyes to see Jeff smiling down at him. He grinned and ground his hips a little, reveling in the sensations that were flooding his brain. Jeff leaned down and kissed him, beginning to move slowly. Drew moaned into his mouth with each stroke. Every time Jeff moved he brushed Drew's prostate and sent jolts up through Drew's body. Drew, closed his legs around Jeff's upper waist and began to thrust gently upward. Jeff looked at him, a bit shocked and then smiled. He eased off and let Drew set the pace.
After a few moments, with Drew's help, they were moving in unison. Sweat glistened along their shoulders and dripped off of Jeff's chest to drip down and mingle with Drew's. The sounds of the pleasure filled gasps filled the room, until it was the only thing to be heard.
After what seemed like hours, Drew began to feel his orgasm building. Before he could say anything he felt Jeff tense up and begin to moan louder. "Oh, Drew, here it comes," Jeff whispered. He let out one last gasp and let himself go.
Drew could feel Jeff flooding him, this was enough to trigger him. He sent jets of come over his chest, writhing under Jeff with pure, ecstatic pleasure. "Oh Jeff, I love you."
"I love you," Jeff answered. Drew felt a hand on his brow, wiping away the beads of sweat that had developed there. He opened his eyes and found Jeff's blue eyes staring back at him.
Jeff grinned and leaned down to kiss him.
Jeff rolled over and pulled Drew close to him, holding him to his chest. "I don't ever want this night to end. I just want to lie here forever, in your arms. Can we do that?"
"I think that could be arranged," Drew answered softly. He could feel the soft alluring whisper of sleep coming to claim the two men.
Sighing softly, he burrowed into Jeff's arms and let the dark winds of sleep carry him away. The last thing he heard was a soft, "I love you, Drew," followed by a soft kiss on the top of his head.