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Fate Stepped In - Chapter Three
Walking down a beach at sunset, holding his lover's hand. He looked down at his hands intertwined with another and followed the arm up to a face. He smiled gazing at the face and then focused onto those eyes, those deep blue eyes. They leaned towards each other, still gazing into each other's eyes, and they kissed. As Lance closed his eyes, he felt a tongue enter his mouth, as their tongues intertwined he heard a ring. He opened his eyes and he was alone on the beach. Then he heard another ring, the beach around him turned to darkness as he opened his eyes out of sleep and instinctively reached for the phone. When he got the receiver up to his ear, he heard a click and then a dial tone.
"Shit" he mumbled to himself as he hung up the phone. Just as he did that there was a knock at his door. He turned on the lamp next to the bed, got up and put on his robe. Just as he got to the door, he noticed some folded papers on the floor just inside the door. He picked them up and opened the door. There was no one there, but he did hear the elevator ding, the doors open then close as few seconds later. He shrugged his shoulders and closed the door. He went back to his bed, laid down and opened the papers and began reading.
Dear Lance,
You don't know me and I do not wish you to know who I am. I am requesting that you do me a favor though. I would not be asking you to do this if it were not important for both you and me and someone we both care deeply about. I really do not know how to put this, so here it goes.
Please go to JC's room as soon as you finish this letter. He has been though a very traumatic experience tonight and need someone there to help him though it. (No, not someone, you.) Please believe me when I say, that I in no way caused JC's condition tonight. I just happen to be there after and picked up a few pieces. I will leave it up to you to pick up the rest.
I really do not wish to tell you this, but I must. It is the only way for you to understand the extent of the pain JC is in right now and the only way to help him.
JC expressed to me some very personal things about his sexuality because he thought I was you. He also expressed his deep feeling of love towards you. I do not know what you know or don't know about JC. Or what you are feeling right now, but I know if it were me, I would be the happiest man on earth.
JC is a beautiful man both inside and out, I only wish I could find a man that truly loves me like the love JC has for you. I know this maybe coming to you as a big surprise, but please put aside all your feeling and go to JC. He needs you right now. You see he was taken advantage of last night, actually he was raped. I will not go into any other details. I am truly sorry this has happened. Please go to JC with an open mind and an open heart and hopefully love that he truly deserves.
JC must never know that it was not you that found him last night after the attack. He must think it was you who found him face down in the bathroom covered in puke. And you were the one that cleaned him up and carried him to bed. You were the one that was there when he confessed his deepest secrets. Please do this for him. If he knew it was a stranger, it would probably drive him over the deep end. Keep this secret and all will be well.
Once again, I am truly sorry for the events of tonight. And just know this will never happen again, I swear it on my life.
-A Friend.
Lance put the letter down and sat there for about 10 minutes in total disbelief.
"This has to be a joke, JC in love with me," Lance said out loud. "This can't be, JC...gay and he loves me...This is some kind of warped joke...no way is JC gay...why me...who would play this kind of joke on me." Lance sat on his bed, eyes wide open shaking his head.
But then his mind focused on the other part of the letter and got up and ran to JC's room.
Lance opened the door. The lights in the entry-way and the bathroom were on. He stepped in and closed the door. JC was laying in his bed, curled up in a fetal position under the covers. Lance thought maybe this was a joke, and went to the bathroom to turn off the lights.
When he got to the bathroom, he noticed the soiled towels piled on the floor. He bent down to check them out and he could smell vomit and one of the towels had some blood and brown material on it. He thought back to the part of the letter that said he had been raped and quickly stood back up and exited the bathroom, turning off the lights. He went to JC's bed and sat down.
As he put his hand down on the bed, it landed in a wet spot. He lifted his hand up and examined it. It was not water, he smelled it and knew exactly what it was. He wiped his hand on the bed cover, pulled it off the bed and threw it in the corner of the room.
Lance went to the other side of the bed and kneeled down to look JC in the face. He was sleeping peacefully. Lance's hand went up to JC's face and with the back of his fingers, he caressed JC's cheek lightly. After the second time, JC's eyes opened wide in terror. His whole body was shaking and he yelled, "No, get away from me".
Lance fell backwards onto his rear and sat there frozen, looking into his friend's eyes. Lance sensed that JC was not seeing him even though his eyes were looking right at him. Lance quickly got up and grabbed JC into a hug.
"Josh, it me Lance, calm down everything is alright now, I am here".
JC was shaking and saying, "No, please No" over and over again.
Lance started to rock JC back and forth hugging him tighter saying, "Josh, its me Lance, Please calm down".
JC's mind cleared and he stopped shaking but he started to cry.
"Lance why are you back, you hate me, I know you hate me".
"Why would I hate you".
"Because I'm fag and I have feelings for you".
Even though Lance had read this in the letter, the shock of hearing it directly from JC silenced him.
"See, I knew it, you hate me, please leave me alone".
JC pulled out of Lance's arms and turned over and curled up on the other side of the bed. Lance sat there in shock of a few seconds and then got up and walked to the other side of the bed and kneeled down.
"Josh please look at me".
JC did not respond. Lance reached up and turned on the light next to the bed.
"Joshua, please".
JC opened his puffy red eyes and looked at Lance. Lance looked straight into JC's deep blue eyes and his mind took him back to his dream. The same dream he has had since the day he met JC. The dream of him staring into JC's eyes and knowing he was looking into the eyes of the man he was meant to spend the rest of his life with.
"Fuckin don't just stare at me like I'm some kind of freak, get out of here".
This brought Lance back out of his daze.
"Josh, you are not a freak and I am not leaving".
"What would you know, come on I told you I was gay and that I love you, why are you torturing me like this. I know you hate me and when you tell the others, they will hate me too".
"Josh, you know damn well I could never hate you and I would never betray you by telling the others something you told me in confidence. Look me in the eyes and I will tell you what I think of you."
JC looked into Lances pale green eyes and felt love.
"Josh, you are my best friend and I will always love you with that part of my heart until the day we die. But if you must know, there is another part of my heart that has a different kind of love for you. I have loved you since the day we met. I have never had feelings for any one like I have for you, never. I have dreamed about gazing into your eyes with all my love, and have you gazed back with the same love. You do not know the affect you have on me. You do not know how many nights I have sat in my room longing for you, hoping you would just knock at my door. Remembering all the times you put your arms around me during photo shoots. You don't know how happy I got, just knowing that you chose to stand next to me during those shoots or during a video taping or when you dance next to me on stage. You just do not know what it meant to me to hear that you have the same feelings for me".
As Lance finished, tears were streaming down his face as he broke the eye contact with JC. He stood up and walked over to the window. It was 6:45am and the sun was starting to rise as he looked out the window.
JC could not believe what he just heard. To know that you poured your heart open to someone expecting that person to hate you, only to hear that they felt the same for you, had JC speechless. His mind was blank, the events of last night momentarily forgotten. He got out of bed and walked over to Lance. Lance felt JC come up behind him and wrap his arms around his body, slipping one of his hands into Lance's robe and place it over his heart.
JC leaned his chin onto Lance's shoulder. Gazing out at the city as the sun was emerging, the silence was broken by JC whispering "Beautiful isn't it".
Lance leaned back against JC, placing one of his hands over JC's hand on his chest and said, "It is now".
Fate Stepped In - Chapter Four
The room was cold and dark, just like Drew felt his life was like at that point in time. As he closed the door, the room was plunged into darkness. Drew felt his way to the bathroom, turned on the light and walked over to the sink. He turned on the cold water and washed his face, rubbing it hard a few times. With his eyes closed, he turned off the water and lifted his head up. He opened his eyes and looked at his reflection in the mirror. His gray pupils were surrounded by red and his face looked all puffy from crying. He lowered his head, shaking it as he thought about his life.
"Why me" he thought to himself. "Why can't someone love me, what the fuck is wrong with me?" He thought, still shaking his head.
He turned around and headed for the toilet. He took a quick piss, then headed out the bathroom turning off the light as he left. As he walked towards the bed in complete darkness, he stripped off his shirt and pants and sat down on the bed.
The hairs on the back of his neck rose and his heart beat quickened as he heard a voice whisper, " it's about time you got here".
Drew's heart sank as he recognized Jeff's voice coming from the other side of the bed. Drew felt a hand grab his shoulder and pull him down until his head hit the bed.
"Shit" Drew mumbled as he felt the hand move from his shoulder down his chest straight to his right nipple. His nipple started to harden as Jeff squeezed and pinched it.
"Where's Nick" Drew whispered as he felt Jeff's lips brush against his.
Jeff lifted his lips up and kissed Drew on the cheek and then put his mouth right up against Drew's left ear.
Jeff whispered in his ear, "He's in his room asleep. It's just you and me tonight, baby".
Drew's dick sprung to life and Jeff started to suck on his ear lobe. Jeff's hand left the nipple and caressed Drew's tight, washboard stomach. Jeff's hand headed down to Drew's boxer and grabbed Drew's very hard 8" dick.
"Now Baby, that's what I came here for" Jeff whispers as he released Drew's penis and grabbed his legs and pulled him fully onto the bed. Jeff climbed on top of Drew in a push-up position and lowered his already naked body onto of Drew. Lowering his lips onto Drew's lip, Jeff started to kiss him. Drew's lips parted and Jeff's tongue entered his mouth as his monster cock rubbed against Drew's confined hard-on.
As Jeff's tongue explored Drew's mouth, Drew's hands reached up and grabbed Jeff's ass cheeks. "Damn they're as hard as steel" Drew thought as he kneaded them and his tongue started to get into the action.
Jeff broke the kiss as Drew pulled him fully on top of him. "Damn, you are so hot D" Jeff whispered into his ear. Drew took a deep breath, and then noticed how clean Jeff smelled. Jeff had taken a shower and brushed his teeth. Drew realized that Jeff was not drunk at all. Jeff was there because he wanted to be there.
Jeff pushed himself up and started to kiss his way down Drew's body. Starting with his neck, then down to his right nipple. Jeff swirled his tongue around his nipple then went to the other one. Jeff bit lightly on his nipple then started to blow on it. Drew was in heaven, he closed his eye and just took in the sensation of being with Jeff. Jeff left the nipple and licked his way to Drew's belly button. His started to french kiss Drew's innie as he grabbed Drew's boxers and pulled them down to his ankles. Jeff started to caress Drew's leg as he lowered his face down to Drew's cock. He rubbed his cheek against the tip of Drew's cock, smearing the oozing pre-cum against his cheek. His stubble raked across the sensitive head of Drew's cock and Drew let out a load moan. Jeff grabbed Drew's dick and started to rub the head against his beard stubble on both cheeks. Drew started to pant wildly.
"Stop, I'm about to cum," Drew yelled in-between pants. Jeff immediately stopped and let go of Drew's cock.
"No way, we haven't even started yet," Jeff said as he started to massage Drew's balls with one hand and reached up with the other to pinch Drew's right nipple. Drew started to moan as Jeff licked up the length of his penis. When Jeff reached the tip, he opened his mouth wide and inhaled Drew whole cock down to the base. Drew's whole body shook as Jeff's mouth started to work up and down his cock. Drew's hands went up to Jeff's head and grabbed hold of it and pushed it up and down as he fucked Jeff's mouth. Jeff took his mouth off of Drew's cock, continuing to jack Drew off as he stuck his fingers into his mouth to wet them. Jeff withdrew his fingers from his mouth and immediately replaced them with Drew's cock. Jeff then took his wet fingers and felt around Drew's ass until they found the mark.
Drew felt two of Jeff's fingers invading his hole. Jeff shoved them deep into Drew's asshole. The feeling was intense and drove Drew over the edge. Drew pushed Jeff's head down one last time and held it down as his orgasm hit. Drew's cum shot out and down Jeff's throat. Jeff's throat muscles worked Drew's cock as he swallowed every bit of what Drew had to offer. As the last spasm of Drew's orgasm hit, Drew released Jeff's head. Jeff pulled his fingers out of Drew with a pop and Drew shot one last time as Jeff pulled Drew's dick out of his throat to take the last shot on his tongue. Jeff released Drew's cock from his mouth, crawled up Drew's body and gave him the deepest cum soaked kiss Drew had ever had.
With the strength he had left, Drew rolled Jeff over onto his back as they continued to kiss. Pulling Jeff's arms above his head, Drew broke the kiss and started to lick down the length of Jeff's body. Stopping at each nipple to suck on them, Drew continued down to his cock. Drew took Jeff's cock into his mouth. It was a tight squeeze, but he was able to get most of it in. He started to work up and down on Jeff's hard dick. Jeff was moaning loudly saying Drew's name over and over again.
Drew stopped his assault on Jeff's cock and climbed back up and gave him a kiss. Sitting up on his knees and straddling Jeff, he grabbed Jeff's cock and aimed it at his hole and sat down. He let out a load hiss and his ass took all of Jeff's cock down to the base. He sat there for a few seconds saying, "Fuck, fuck, Fuck" as his ass got accustomed to Jeff's huge cock. Drew pinned Jeff's arms down above his head and started to rise up and down. Jeff started to buck up and down and soon they were in perfect rhythm. All that was heard in the room was Drew's ass cheeks hitting Jeff's pelvis, Drew's hard cock slapping up and down on Jeff's stomach, Drew screaming "Fuck Me harder" and Jeff yelling, "Fuck yeah". Drew stopped, impaling himself on Jeff's cock and his own cock erupted shooting ropes cum on Jeff's stomach, chest and a few shots hit Jeff's face. The feeling of Drew's ass milking his dick and the feeling of his cum hitting Jeff in the face was enough to send Jeff into orgasm. Jeff bucked up once more and shot deep within Drew. Drew collapsed onto Jeff breathing hard. Exhausted, the kissed and closed their eyes and drifted towards sleep. The last thing Drew heard before he fell asleep, was Jeff whispering "I love you Drew".