Here we go with Part 18.
Thanks to all who responded about the last part. I always appreciate hearing from you. You probably won't need tissues this time. Well, not for wiping away tears that is. This will be a first for me. Very little plot but lots and lots of sex. Well, the last part was building up to this. So cross the fingers and hope it comes off. Maybe so will... Ah, never mind. ;)
This story: Fiction, pure BS. What is the author's knowledge of NSYNC's real lives? Nil. Zip. And you're not, repeat, NOT reading it here. Is NSYNC gay? Not to my knowledge and I don't know diddly, Bo or otherwise. But oh, boy is it HOT pretending! Will there be sex? What did I already typed? Can't you read? (Oh, sorry of course you can! Stupid me!) Yes, there will be sex! Graphic, pulse pounding, man on man, crotch grabbing, better read this with one free hand gay sex. (I hope. I hope.) So if you're underage or find such gay sex distasteful stop reading now and get the hell off this web site. Everyone else read on. Even if it is only to prove me wrong.
Lance held JC as they danced around the empty dance floor. The song ended. JC took Lance's hand and headed off the floor. The next song started. Lance pulled JC back into his arms.
"Lance."
"Just one more dance, I promise."
"You said that five songs ago."
"I know. I just don't want this to end."
"Lance, I can barely raise my feet now how am I supposed to raise my legs later?"
"JC." Lance chided. "After this one we'll sit down."
"I don't want to sit down with you. I want to lay down beside you."
"Beside me?"
"Beside you, on top of you, under you, anywhere just with you."
Lance lay his head on JC's shoulder. "After this one, lover."
JC sighed. "Lover? I hope I'll have the strength."
Lance playfully nipped JC's ear. They kept dancing. The song finished.
"Now?"
Lance sighed. "Yea, all right."
A sultry slow soul number started.
"JC, this song is so sexy, please?"
"Okay. But this is definitely the last one."
This time JC wasn't taking any chances. As they moved to the music JC gyrated his hips pressing against Lance. He moved to one side and rubbed his thigh against Lance's crotch. JC leaned forward and kissed Lance. Short teasing kisses on the lips while pressing his crotch to Lance's.
"Oh, JC." Lance pressed his lips back onto JC's.
JC ground away with his hips. Lance was moaning now. JC could feel Lance's growing bulge rubbing against his growing bulge.
"Oh, yes, JC."
JC reached behind Lance and caressed and gently squeezed his ass.
Lance's hands started caressing JC's body. He grabbed JC's ass and pushed JC's hips harder against him. Lance rained kisses on JC's face. The music ended.
"Lance?"
"Yes, JC." Lance managed to say between kisses.
"Do you want one more dance?"
"I want." Lance panted still kissing JC. "I want."
"What do you want?"
"I want... you, JC." Lance kissed JC's mouth with passion. "I want you. Now!"
JC had managed to flip Lance's switch. Dancing was now the furthest thing from Lance's mind. He could see JC lying naked on the bed his hardon throbbing waiting for him. All the desire for JC that he had felt tonight bubbled to the surface.
"But the music? I thought you wanted to dance?" JC teased.
"Fuck the music, fuck the dancing, fuck you and fuck me."
"Lance!" JC looked shocked.
"I mean that."
JC grinned. "In that order?"
Lance began to relax. "Except for the last two. Pretend its shampoo. Repeat as needed."
They walked back to the table with their arms around each other. They picked up their tux jackets.
"JC?"
"What?"
"Let's do it right now."
"Here?"
"No one's around. We're alone."
"Feel like making a video, do we?"
"What do you mean?"
"This is a hotel. There are probably security cameras."
"Damn. The first time I'm feeling adventurous."
"How about that time with Peter and Justin wasn't that adventurous?"
"I guess. But this time it is just us. Could we leave the lights on and the drapes open?"
"Better yet I could do you up against the window for the whole world to see."
"If only we had a balcony."
"Only if it's on the first floor. I'd hate for us end up overboard in the passion of the moment."
"Then I don't trust that window glass either." Lance sighed. "I guess it will have to be the bed."
"Why the sudden urge to become a exhibitionist?"
Lance held out his hand with the ring. "I am so happy and so much in love, I want the world to know it. I want to make love in the open. Let everyone see that we are in love. I feel like screaming it from the rooftops"
"Would you settle for screaming it from the bedroom? Tonight I want to be completely alone with my future husband. The world can wait. I'll make it worth your while, I promise."
Lance pulled JC to him. "I know you will."
"Come on, I'm anxious to do my own screaming. Let's go."
Justin slid to a seat opposite Peter in the Jacuzzi. He ran his foot up and down Peter's leg. "So what did your parents think when you told them you were running off with a rock star?"
Peter fought back a smile. He knew Justin bristled at the term "pop star". Peter replied honestly. "They don't know."
Justin sat up. "You didn't let them know? Are you ashamed of me?" Justin teased.
"Now, what do you think?" Peter rubbed his foot up Justin's leg. "Mom would have freaked. She could never understand my being a fan of NSYNC. If she knew that I had left everything to be with you she'd have me committed. I know what she would say. "These love affairs never work out. He's young. He'll find someone his own age and throw you out and then where will you be? Selling yourself on the street, I know it"." Peter shrugged. "So she just thinks I am on an extended vacation. She accepts that idea. But once the tours over and I'm settled, I'll tell her."
"And your father?"
Peter looked embarrassed. "We rarely talk. I don't know my father that well. He's one of those men who made the military his career. He has always enjoyed the travel. After I was born he tried to stay at home, but it was too much for him. He went back to the orderly life of the service. He hasn't stopped moving since. I'd get the occasional phone call or birthday card and check." Peter shrugged. "I guess it's for the better."
"Does he know about you? Being gay, I mean."
"I wrote him and told him I was gay. The cards stopped shortly after."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be, he got over it. It took two military tragedies to do it. You know about the sailor and the soldier who were beaten to death because they were gay?"
"Yeah"
"It was after that that my father started sending me cards, again. But he started to sign them "with love". I guess there was a connection between us after all."
"That's why your mother was so concerned about your attack."
"Yeah." Peter felt Justin's foot against his thigh. He smiled. "Enough of this gloomy talk. Let's see if you've been boiled long enough." He took hold of Justin's ankle and pulled his foot out of the water. Peter nibbled Justin's foot playfully. "Mm, nice and tender. You're done." He started to lick Justin's foot.
"Peter, stop it. That tickles."
Peter gave long licks up the length of Justin's foot. He sucked on Justin's toes.
"Okay, that's it. You have now licked and tasted every bit of my body. Now what?"
Peter smiled. "I'll start over."
"All of my body is involved in sex with you isn't it."
"All of the human body is sex. Some people don't know what they are missing."
"You sure have changed. You didn't know that a month ago."
Peter grinned. "That was before I knew you and I do mean in the biblical sense. You've enlightened me." He kissed Justin's foot.
"So have you." Justin moved his other foot. He pressed it against Peter's crotch. Justin could feel Peter's cock and balls against his foot. He wiggled his toes.
"Ow, Justin!"
"What?"
"You need to clip your toe nails."
"Sorry."
"Its okay." Peter slid to Justin's side. "You know it's strange, the more I project out of my body the more aware of the body I become. I'd never have thought about licking your foot or armpits. But somehow I knew that you would enjoy it. So I just went for it." Peter reached for his wineglass. "To you, my love."
Justin raised his glass. Peter tipped his glass spilling the wine on Justin.
"Oops. How clumsy! Allow me." Peter began to lick the champagne off of Justin's chest.
Justin lay his head back. "That feels good."
Peter covered Justin's chest with long tongue strokes. He stopped. "I think I got it all."
Justin grabbed the bottle and began to tip it toward his chest. Peter's hand stopped him.
"That's not necessary. Don't waste the wine." Peter returned to his licking.
Justin set the bottle down. He sat back relishing Peter's tongue on his chest. After a few minutes he took Peter by the chin and raised his head until they were eye to eye.
They moved forward, their lips pressing together. Four hands began caressing two bodies as their passions began to grow.
Finally Peter sat back sweating.
"I don't know how they can do this in those porn movies. It's so hot in here."
Justin smiled. "Let's get out. I want to try out that bed."
They got out and each took a towel to dry the other. As they slowly dried each other their cocks started to rise. They dropped the towels.
Peter took Justin into his arms. "Justin, you look so damn sexy naked by candlelight. Right here, right now I want to suck you until you blow you're load down my throat." He pulled back to look into Justin's eyes. "Any objections?"
Justin kissed Peter. Then he put his hands on Peter's shoulders and gently coaxed Peter down to his knees.
"Oh, I forgot." Justin bent down and picked a silk robe off the floor. "Here, I promised." He helped Peter slide the robe on.
The silk fabric felt so sexy against his skin. Between the sight of Justin naked by candlelight and the feel of silk, Peter's hardon was already throbbing. Peter picked the other robe up off the floor.
"I don't want to forget you."
Justin donned the robe. He put his arms behind him pulling the robe with them. He knew Peter would want to have a full view of his body.
Peter looked up at Justin. "We all feeling sexy now?"
"Yeah."
"Good." Peter leaned forward and swallowed Justin's cock.
Justin tilted his head back and gasped. That first touch of Peter's warm wet mouth and tongue on his cock felt so wonderful. Never had he ever had such pleasure than with Peter. Those soft lips sliding up and down his shaft and that artful tongue flicking and prodding his cock.
"You make me feel so good. I love it when you suck my dick."
Peter loved Justin's cock in his mouth. Running his tongue over the mushroom head or along the shaft feeling every vein and contour. The joy of burying his nose in Justin's pubic hair. He always got a thrill as the head slipped into his throat. He tightened his throat around the head.
Justin's body shook.
"Damn it, Peter, you're good at this."
He watched Peter pull off and start jacking the cock with his hand. Peter grinned back up at him. Justin ran his fingers through Peter's hair. Peter turned back and dived onto Justin's cock again. The wave of pleasure washed through Justin's body. Justin watched his cock disappear between those wonderful soft lips of Peter's. He could feel the throat close again around the head. A thrill went through him, again.
Peter pulled off. He kept stroking Justin.
"You like that?" Peter's thumb rubbed against the cock head sending an intense surge through Justin.
"You have to ask?" Justin gasped.
Peter concentrated his tongue on ringing the tip. Justin's head snapped back as his body shuddered.
"Oh, fuck!"
"Justin, this isn't fucking." Peter teased.
"How about this?"
Justin placed his hands on Peter's head. He pushed his cock into Peter's mouth. Justin began thrusting with his hips.
Peter relaxed his throat as Justin fucked his face. He pressed his tongue against the underside of the cock as it went in and out of his mouth. Peter could hear Justin moaning happily. Justin started to circle his hips increasing his speed. The cock's angle changed. It hit the sides of Peter's throat. He choked but held it. The cock hit again, Peter choked and gagged. Justin stopped.
"You all right?"
Peter wiped his eyes. "Heaven."
Justin let go of Peter's head.
"I'll let you drive."
Peter plunged back on Justin's cock with enthusiasm. His tongue hit places that sent thrills through Justin. Peter's lips caressed Justin's cock faster and faster pressing down harder as they sped up.
Justin began to feel his excitement mounting.
"Do it, Peter. Suck me off. Make me cum." Justin felt a finger push into his asshole.
"Oh, fuck!" Waves of pleasure surged through Justin. He could feel his excitement peaking sooner that he thought. Then he felt two fingers inside him. His asshole was being stretched. It felt so wonderful!
Justin was breathing hard. His body rocked to Peter's rhythm on his cock. The fingers in his ass had Justin moaning with joy. Justin noticed his image in the mirror. He saw for the first time the look of total pleasure on his face. Peter's arm came up to stroke and caress his chest. Everything peaked. Justin couldn't hold out anymore.
"I'm cumming!"
Peter braced himself. Justin thrust in cock into Peter's mouth. Justin gave a cry. His body tensed and cum exploded into Peter's mouth and throat. Peter could feel the cock pumping cum down his throat.
Justin's body snapped forward. He thrust his cock into Peter's mouth again. Another surge of pleasure shot through him. The climax seemed to never stop.
Peter swallowed trying to keep up with the flood. Slowly it abated. Justin relaxed. Peter continued sucking for a few more strokes. Then he let Justin's cock slip from his mouth.
Justin helped Peter up. He pressed his lips passionately against Peter's. Their tongues wrestled again. Justin caught the faint taste of what must have been his own cum. He finally pulled back. Justin ran his fingers over Peter's chin.
"You do that so good. I sometimes think I'll never stop cumming."
"That's the way I like it. I like to make you feel good. Your pleasure gives me pleasure."
They kissed. As they separated Justin looked into Peter's wonderful eyes.
"Now it will be my pleasure to return the favor."
Justin held Peter in his arms. He ran his hands over Peter's back.
Peter felt Justin's hands sliding the silk fabric across his skin. Justin leaned forward and their lips met. Peter eagerly welcomed Justin's tongue into his mouth. Everything seemed so perfect. Just the two of them bathed in candlelight.
Justin pulled back. He took the bottle of champagne and filled his glass. He turned back to Peter. The glass tipped and wine trickled down Peter's body. Justin caught the streams of wine with his tongue as they reached Peter's stomach. He traced their path back up to the chest.
Peter watched Justin licking off the wine. Justin finished with his chest. He then put his finger into the glass. With wine on his fingertip, he spread it around Peter's nipples. Peter shuddered at the cold liquid. Justin dutiful licked and nibbled the nipples clean. They soon stood out firm from Peter's chest.
Justin then knelt. The glass tipped again. Peter let out a gasp as the wine trickled down his cock.
"Oh, that's cold."
Justin grinned. "Then I'll warm it up."
He started at the bottom of Peter's balls always licking upwards. Licking and prodding the sack, Justin felt Peter's body shake with delight. From the balls he licked the shaft from the base to the tip up on side then up the other.
"Oh, Justin, that feels wonderful."
Justin smiled up at Peter while he kept licking. The glass tilted again. Peter let out another gasp at the cold liquid running down his sensitive flesh. More licking up the sides of the cock. Justin swirled his tongue around the head.
"Justin, yeah."
Peter's whole body was trembling with desire. Justin knew Peter wanted it so bad. He took a mouthful of champagne and then without swallowing took Peter's cock into his mouth. Peter let out a cry. A shiver rushed through his body. Peter had never felt anything like it. The combination of the cold wine, the warm lips and the tickling bubbles were indescribable.
Justin swallowed the wine then swallowed Peter's cock. Justin set the wineglass down. He reached behind Peter and pressed the robe against Peter's ass. Justin pulled Peter to him forcing his cock into his mouth with each stroke. Looking up he continued to rub the fabric against Peter's skin while pouncing on Peter's cock.
Peter's eyes were closed. His mouth parted each time his cock slid into Justin's throat.
"Oh. Oh. Oh."
Justin sped up his rhythm. Peter started to whimper. Justin pulled off to suck on Peter's balls. One by one he took them into his mouth. He ran his tongue around them kneading them gently. Then back up the shaft to take its length into his mouth.
The old accusation came back into Justin's mind. "Justin Timberlake, you're a cocksucker." Justin almost laughed. "Fuck, yeah!" he thought. He increased his efforts.
Peter held Justin's head lightly in his hands. Justin's efforts were making him feel so good. He looked down. Justin's eyes sparkled even in the candlelight. Peter could tell Justin was thoroughly enjoying himself. This added to Peter's delight.
Peter suddenly couldn't believe this was happening. Justin Timberlake this idol of so many people was there on his knees before him with his cock in his mouth sucking for all he was worth. So many professed to love Justin and wished that Justin loved them. Somehow fate had allotted that gift to Peter.
Peter leaned down. He gently eased Justin off his cock. Peter pressed passionately against Justin's lips. He pulled back.
Peter let his hand slide along Justin's face and chin. "I love you, Justin."
Justin smiled at Peter. "I know. You swallow."
"Justin." Peter laughed shaking his head.
Justin stood up. He took Peter by the back of his head. Justin looked into Peter's eyes.
"I love you, too, Peter. More than I ever thought possible." Justin pulled Peter to his lips. They kissed with passion. Justin pulled back.
"Now I want to taste that love." Justin sank back to his knees.
Justin sucked Peter's cock with abandon. Up and down the shaft using his hand to stroke the shaft as he went at it.
Peter could feel Justin's passion. This fueled his excitement.
"Yeah, Justin. Suck me."
Peter's hips took up the rhythm of Justin's mouth. Justin encouraged it. Justin's one hand kept rubbing the silk fabric against Peter's ass while the other took to rubbing the silk against Peter's chest and nipples.
Peter could feel the excitement swell in him. The feelings on his skin and cock sent waves of pleasure through him.
Justin stopped briefly. "Come on, Peter. Come down my throat." Peter's cock was then enclosed by Justin's mouth. It slipped into his throat. A few more strokes and Justin paused again.
"Shoot the load in my mouth. Give it to me, lover." Justin swallowed the cock. Peter couldn't hold off much longer. Justin was driving him wild with delight.
Justin could hear Peter's rapid breathing. The whimpers were getting louder. Justin continued his efforts. It wouldn't be long now.
"Oh, god. Oh, Justin. I'm getting close."
Justin stroked Peter's cock. "Shoot for me, baby. I want that cum!" Justin took Peter's cock to the hilt.
"Justin, I... I... oh, god! You're making me cum!" Peter's body went rigid. His head tilted back and his cock erupted in Justin's mouth.
A thrill went through Justin at the feel of the hot semen. Peter's cock throbbed and shook as cum filled his mouth. Justin swallowed hungrily. Peter's body jerked forward then back. As the climax abated he relaxed. His breathing steadied.
Justin squeezed his lips against the cock for a few more strokes. He licked the head. Peter's body jerked. Justin pulled off Peter and stood up. They kissed again with tongues intermingling. They pulled back.
"That was wonderful, Justin."
"It's easy when you sucking the cock of the man you love."
They stood there looking into each other's eyes.
Justin finally stood back. He gestured to the door. "Shall we to the bed?"
"Sure." Peter turned away. He turned back holding two of the candles. "Let's take these with us. It will add to the atmosphere."
Justin smiled. "You are a romantic."
"Well, Cinderella has never been fucked by candlelight before."
"Ugh-ugh." Justin corrected. "It's my room. You will know my hospitality."
"That's great for a start."
"A start?"
Peter gave Justin a kiss on the cheek. "That Jacuzzi has really got my blood boiling. It may take all night for it cool it off." Peter grinned. "This is one ball that isn't going to end at midnight. Grab some candles, stud."
JC shut the door behind them. They made their way straight to the bedroom. After throwing their coats on a chair they crossed to the bed. Lance stood directly across from JC with the bed between them.
JC removed his tie and then his belt. Lance copied him. Without saying a word they mirrored each other as they undressed. Soon they stood there enjoying the sight of their naked bodies and their hard cocks pointing to the ceiling. Lance moved to the bed and lay down. JC followed suit. They moved until they were next to each other. They could feel the heat radiating from their bodies.
Lance moved forward and brought his lips to JC's. JC pressed back. Soon the lips opened and two tongues wrestled together. Lance pressed his body against JC's. For a moment their cocks jousted in the air. Then they pushed their hips against each other. Their hard cocks pressed between their warm flesh. They pulled back from the kiss. Their eyes met and held. Lance barely nodded. JC started his slow trip down Lance's body.
JC nibbled and licked around Lance's chest. What his tongue wasn't caressing his hands were. One hand up to Lance's shoulders and the other moved over Lance's stomach and thighs. JC let only a light brush of the crotch. Lance would have to wait until his mouth got there.
To Lance JC was moving with agonizing slowness. JC began kissing Lance's stomach around his navel. Finally JC sank lower. He was at the base of Lance's cock. But JC veered right and down his thigh kissing the flesh ever so gently. JC sat up and took Lance by the ankles. He bent Lance's legs. JC planted a kiss on Lance's instep. He moved to the other foot and did the same. Much to Lance's amazement the ticklish sensation had a sexy feel to it.
JC let go of Lance's ankles. He leaned down getting closer to Lance's crotch and his already throbbing erection. Closer and closer, then JC extended his tongue. It contacted the head of Lance's cock. JC's lips closed about the head. Lance's whole body shook at the feeling. Then JC moved off. Up again to Lance's face. JC kissed Lance.
Lance pulled away. "JC, please."
JC put his finger on Lance's lips.
"Sh.' JC disappeared from Lance's view.
Lance could still feel JC's hands caressing his body. Then Lance felt JC's mouth envelop his cock.
"Yes, JC!"
JC started with smooth long strokes. His fingers grasped the base of Lance's cock following his mouth's movements up and down the shaft. With his free hand he caressed the parts of Lance's body he could reach.
Lance grabbed a pillow and propped it under his head so he could more comfortably watch JC making love to his cock. He rested a hand on JC's head as a gentle persuasion to continue, as if JC needed one.
JC swallowed Lance's cock all the way then backed off. As he reached the tip of the cock JC looked up at Lance. Lance would either be smiling down at him or have is eyes closed with pleasure. JC increased his speed swallowing the cock then back out to the tip. JC was enjoying sucking Lance's cock. He continued his strokes for a while. Lance began to move his hips matching JC's rhythm. He began to moan. JC always made him feel so good.
JC suddenly stopped. He moved up Lance. Their eyes met and then their lips. JC pulled away. He sat up.
Lance looked up to see JC astride him. JC's cock stood out hard from his body. JC leaned forward and propped himself on the headboard. Lance saw that JC's erection was inches from his face. He didn't have to be told. He opened his mouth and took JC's cock.
It took only a few times of JC's cock in and out of Lance's mouth before Lance was moaning happily. It was that deep bass rumble that JC loved. The vibrations enhanced Lance's sucking.
Any time JC was inside Lance, Lance was ecstatic. That hard shaft down his throat or up his ass, Lance couldn't get enough. This position was difficult to swallow JC's whole length. Lance put his hands on JC's waist and pushed upward.
JC hung on to the headboard as his body was lifted off the bed.
"Lance, what are you...?"
Lance moved down slightly and lowering JC's body. He swallowed JC's cock.
"Lance, yeah!"
Lance raised his head to swallow JC's dick. Up and down, again. He knew his arms couldn't hold out for long.
JC was so turned on. Lance was supporting JC so he could suck his cock easier. JC felt almost like he was floating. Lance attacked JC's cock with gusto. Lance's arms must be getting tired. JC always though that this was the last stroke of Lance's mouth when Lance would swallow him again. After a few moments Lance set JC down again.
JC lower himself so they could kiss.
"That was hot, Lance."
"Sorry, I couldn't hold you up longer."
"No matter. Let's finish this together."
Lance swung his body around. JC rolled over taking Lance with him. JC wanted Lance on top.
JC's throbbing cock stood up proud before Lance. He tilted his head to look under his body. He watched as JC swallowed his cock. A thrill went through Lance. He turned his attention to JC. Leaning down JC's cock was engulfed by Lance's mouth.
Lance licked and prodded with his tongue while JC's warm cock throbbed in his mouth. He'd back off then dive forward tightening his lips around the sensitive flesh.
JC responded in kind. Every pleasure he received from Lance he repaid. Soon they were both moaning as they sucked each other off. JC reached up and squeezed Lance's ass cheeks. He dragged his finger across Lance's ass hole lightly. This was Lance's weak spot. Lance was moaning ecstatically as JC teased his ass.
JC suddenly felt a finger shoved up his ass. It twisted inside him then pulled out. Then there were two fingers. JC's body trembled from the surge of delight that went through him.
Lance tightened his grip on JC's cock. He stroked it faster letting his lips circle around the head. Lance could tell that JC was concentrating on Lance's cock. Good. It was time to repay kind for kind.
JC felt something pressing against his asshole. It was well lubed and entered him easily. He recognized the shape. It was Lance's butt plug.
"Lance, what are you..."
"Sharing." Lance interrupted. "Keep sucking me." Lance turned the dial.
JC's body trembled as the vibrations sent waves of delight through his body.
Lance turned the knob again.
"Oh, Lance, that feels great."
"Keep sucking me."
JC's lips returned to Lance's cock.
Lance now did JC one better. As he turned the dial again, Lance swallowed JC's cock.
There was a muffled cry from JC. Tonight Lance wanted to give JC as much pleasure as he could. He licked and probed JC's cock hungrily.
JC was sucking Lance's cock with difficulty. The pleasures surging through his body were very distracting. He want to stop and revel in them, but he also wanted to delight Lance. His excitement was mounting out of his control. He lost all thought except what Lance was doing to him.
"Lance, oh god, yes. Its so..." Before his knew it the climax was on him. "Lance, I'm cumming!"
Lance pounced on JC's cock. It erupted in his mouth. Lance didn't want to miss a drop.
JC's body was in the throws of his climax. Lance's mouth on his cock and the vibration in his ass was almost too much.
Lance swallowed and sucked for all he was worth. JC rolled about on the bed as the climax peaked. Then slowly the sensations ebbed. JC relaxed.
Lance gulped down the last bit of cum then he turned the vibrator dial to off. He rolled off of JC. Lance twisted around so he and JC were face to face.
JC lay there panting. "Damn, Lance that was incredible."
He pulled Lance to his lips. After a few moments he let go of Lance.
JC grinned. "Your turn."
JC took the butt plug from Lance and moved down. He lubed it up well and then lubed Lance's asshole.
Lance was so turned on by JC getting off his body was already trembling. "You have me so turned on JC. It won't take much."
JC pushed the butt plug into place.
Lance began to whimper.
"Lance, it's not on yet."
"I know. It still feels good and I know what's coming."
"Yeah, you." JC twisted the dial.
"Oh, yeah." Lance rolled his head back and forth. "That's great."
JC started stroking Lance's cock.
"JC, you keep that up and I'll cum now."
"Bring it on." JC turned the dial to Max. Waves of delight blasted through Lance.
"My god, JC! Oh, fuck!"
JC dove onto Lance's cock sucking with enthusiasm.
Everything was peaking in Lance. The sensations overwhelmed him. JC sucking his cock and with the huge vibrations in his ass pushed his over the edge.
Lance's groan grew into a scream. Lance's cock shot off in JC's mouth. Wave upon wave of cum surged into JC's mouth. Lance shook and jerked as the climax took him. JC swallowed eagerly but the cum kept on coming. JC was about to choke when it finally abated. JC switched the butt plug to off.
Lance lay there gasping for air. JC pulled the butt plug out of Lance. He moved up until they were eye to eye.
"Lance?"
Lance started to sing. "Heaven, I'm in heaven."
"Lance!"
"JC, that felt fantastic."
"Are you ready to go on?"
"What?"
"You know that old fashioned manual method." JC thrust his hips against Lance. "Or have I been replaced?"
Lance shook his head to clear his thoughts. "Sorry, JC. Yeah, of course. Put that thing away will you."
JC reached for the drawer.
"Wait. It should be washed first."
JC shook his head. He dropped the butt plug to the floor. "Ready for me, lover? I don't vibrate but I will do my best."
Lance pulled JC to him. "You can never be replaced. I love you too much."
They kissed.
"JC?"
"What?"
"Could I just hold you for a bit? I need a breather. I think I'm still vibrating."
"Anything you want." JC cuddled close. Lance wrapped his arms around him.
The candles gave the room just the right touch. Peter was setting down the last one when he felt Justin's arms close around him.
"Now that the stage is set," Justin whispered and licked Peter's ear. "Its time for the action to start." He spun Peter around. Justin pressed his lips to Peter's. He pulled back.
Peter slipped off his robe. "Let's lose these."
"I thought the silk made you feel sexy."
"So do you. Right now I only want to feel you against me."
In a flash Justin's robe hit the floor.
"And besides, they'll get in the way. Right?" Justin smiled.
"Yeah, but that's not as romantic an answer."
Justin led Peter to the bed. He lay down on his back spreading his legs out in what he hoped would be a sexy pose.
"I've been looking forward to this since you came back." Justin rolled onto his stomach. He brought his legs up under him. Peter watched Justin ass raise into the air. Justin looked over his shoulder. "Welcome to my room. Do you want to come in?"
Peter climbed on the bed. He caressed Justin's ass cheeks and rubbed his thumb down the crack. Peter felt a tremor go through Justin. Peter leaned forward and pressed his tongue against Justin's asshole.
"Yeah, Peter. Get me ready."
Peter licked Justin's asshole until it was thoroughly wet. He pushed his tongue into Justin. Justin moaned. Peter ran his hands around Justin's ass cheeks.
Justin looked over his shoulder. "Fuck, yeah. Eat that ass." He turned back and let himself relish the feeling of Peter's tongue loosening up his ass.
Peter prodded Justin in the place he had found before. Justin gasped. Yep, it still worked. He pressed back again and again. Justin was moaning louder now.
Justin began to stroke his cock. Both sensations got his passions rising. He could take only a few more minutes of Peter working on his ass. Justin missed the feeling of Peter's cock inside him. It had been over a week and Justin wanted to be fucked.
The tongue work was doing the trick. Justin was opening up nicely. Peter's cock was hard and twitching in the air. Justin's beautiful ass always got Peter hot.
Justin squeezed his ass muscles. The puckered opening winked at Peter.
"You want to come in?" Justin teased. "Are you ready to feel my hospitality?"
"Yes." Peter slid a finger into Justin. "Do you want me to?"
Justin's head tipped back. "Oh, yes! Peter, I need you in me."
Peter reached for the table.
Peter rubbed the lube into Justin's ass with his left hand. He teasingly rubbed around the opening with his thumb as he rolled the condom on with his right hand.
Justin moaned. "I need you."
Peter moved into position. He pressed his cock against Justin's asshole. A little more pressure and it slipped past the sphincter and slowly into Justin.
Justin couldn't stand it anymore. He moved backward. Peter's cock slid into him to the hilt.
"Oh, fuck!"
Before Peter could ask if it hurt, Justin began moving back and forth fucking himself on Peter's cock.
"Fuck, I missed this."
Peter joined the rhythm thrusting his hips to meet Justin half way. Their bodies slapped together as they met.
"Justin, you have a great ass."
"And you fuck it good." Justin reached behind him and gave Peter's ass a playful slap. "Just don't stop."
"I could fuck you all night."
"You may just have to." Justin moaned.
Peter increased his speed. His whole body tingled with the pleasure of Justin's ass squeezing against his cock. The cock plunged in to the hilt then pulled all the way out.
"Peter, I said don't stop."
"I'm not planning to." Peter pushed his cock back. It slipped back in easily and sank its full length into Justin. Then Peter pulled it all the way out again only to plunge back all the way in.
"Oh, fuck!" Justin was getting every inch of Peter's cock. Waves of delight surged through him. The feeling of Peter's cock pushing passed his sphincter at every stroke was almost too much to bear. But before it got to be too much Peter tapped Justin on his side.
"Roll over."
Justin didn't have to ask why. They both loved to watch each other's pleasure of their faces. Justin rolled onto his back and raised his legs. Peter got between Justin's legs and shoved his cock back into Justin.
"Yeah, Peter. Fuck me."
Peter took up a rapid pace. His balls slapped against Justin's ass as he thrust his cock home.
Justin returned to moaning loudly. He grabbed his dick again to jerk it. His excitement was beginning to peak. It felt so good to have Peter fucking him again. He looked up to see Peter gazing down at him.
Peter leaned down so they could kiss. When he pulled back that devilish grin of Justin's beamed at him.
"Fuck me hard with that big dick. Make me cum. I want to make you cum, too. Fuck me!"
Peter fucked Justin with all his might. Justin's head rolled about on the pillow, his eyes were closed and his mouth was wide open moaning loudly.
"Fuck, yeah. That's it. Give it to me!"
Peter gyrated his hips. Justin felt Peter's cock hit new spots in him the sent pulses of pleasure shooting through his body.
Peter watched was Justin's face flushed with pleasure. He kept up the onslaught. Justin loved it. Justin's moans were getting louder and shorter.
"Oh, Peter, I'm getting close. Don't stop."
Peter pushed Justin back on his shoulders raising his ass higher in the air. Like Justin the night before Peter became a pile driver.
Justin opened his eyes. He could see Peter's cock driving into him. Justin couldn't last much longer. His balls ached for release. Then Justin saw it. His cock was pointing straight at his face. Justin felt a rush of excitement. That thought pushed Justin to climax. His cock exploded. Justin instinctively closed his eyes as the hot cum splattered onto his face. The climax ripped through his body like a bolt of lightning. His cock still shot more and more cum onto his face.
Peter watched as Justin gave himself a cum facial. He could tell that it really had Justin turned on. This sight pushed Peter to the edge. Peter got an idea.
He pulled out of Justin and managed to move around to Justin's side. Peter ripped the condom off. He stroked his cock.
"Justin, don't move. I'm going to cum on your face, too."
"Do it, Peter!"
Peter's body went rigid as his cock erupted. More cum spattered onto Justin's face. Justin opened his mouth and licked his lips. Peter stroked his cock harder as the climax peaked. Justin delighted at the feel of cum on his face. He heard Peter give off a sigh. The rain of cum ended.
Justin was still stroking his cock when he felt a new surge go through him.
"Fuck, Peter. I'm cumming again!"
Peter turned to see Justin's cock spraying his belly with cum. Justin's hips made little thrusts as his cock shot off. As the climax abated Justin relaxed.
"Wait, Justin. Don't open your eyes."
Justin felt a tissue wiping the cum off his eyes.
"Okay, now."
Justin opened his eyes. He broke into a huge smile.
"Fuck that was hot. I've never cum twice before. I should've thought about cumming on my face before."
Peter leaned down and kissed Justin's cum covered face. "Maybe you should go wash up. Trust me, cum in the eye hurts like a son of a bitch."
Justin got out of the bed.
Peter rolled onto his back. "Then hurry those cute buns of yours back here so we can go on."
Justin stopped. "Go on?"
Peter raised his legs and spread his cheeks.
"I want to repay your hospitality."
"Hold that thought." Justin rushed into the bathroom.
JC caught Lance looking over JC's shoulder. He was looking at the ring again.
"Yes, Lance. Its real."
"Give me a couple of years. I'll believe it by then."
"In a couple of years you'll be thinking, "Why did I do it?"."
"Never. You make me so happy. Just the sight of you makes me happy."
JC rolled over onto Lance. "Happy? I want you to be blissful." JC kissed Lance. "Euphoric." He kissed Lance after each description. "Delirious with joy, ecstatic and in total ecstasy."
Lance looked into JC's blue eyes. JC loved Lance and would as long as he lived. Lance had known that. But now JC wanted to make it a sacred vow, the two of them together for life. JC had given him a ring. Lance knew of only one way at the moment to give JC his token of love.
Lance lifted his hips so their crotches rubbed together. JC's cock was hard and throbbing. Lance felt the blood rushing through his veins. He reached for the lube. Squeezing some on his hand. He rubbed it on JC's cock.
JC backed up. "I take it you are ready to continue?"
Lance raised his legs. "Please, JC." Lance begged.
JC lowered his head toward Lance. Lance caught him by the chin.
"No. I'm ready. I want you in me. Now."
JC saw a different earnestness in Lance's eyes. This wasn't lust or purely physical want. JC understood. This was about them being united in body.
He leaned forward, positioned his cock at Lance's opening and gently pushed it in.
It was like electricity. The pleasure surged through them. While they usually threw their heads back and close their eyes with pleasure, they didn't do it this time. Their eyes met and locked. JC reach maximum penetration and started to pull out. As he felt he cock head reach the opening, JC pushed back sliding his cock back into Lance.
Lance gave off a low throaty moan of pleasure. He wrapped his legs around JC.
"Yes, JC, you feel so good inside me. Don't stop."
JC didn't plan to. All of the day had been leading up to this.
"Lance," JC panted, "we truly are one."
Lance wrapped his arms around JC's neck and pulled him to him. JC's hips kept the motion as they kissed.
Lance lay back. "Yes, JC. One as long as we live. Show me your love."
JC sped up his rhythm. Lance dropped his arms to the bed. Waves of delight washed over him. JC was making him feel so good. Lance reached up and took JC's hand. He brought it to his mouth and started to suck on the fingers. JC held his hand out for Lance. Lance let go of JC.
JC was going crazy with joy. It never seemed to be so good before. He was making love with the man who had promised to spend his life and love with. He could feel Lance's hands on his ass cheeks encouraging him on. JC couldn't stop. It was too wonderful. He loved to see the pleasure on Lance's face. He wanted to see Lance cum.
Lance was moving about on the bed. JC had never made him fell this way before. His cock thrusting into his ass felt so good. JC sped up. Lance relished each stroke of that wonderful cock. He could feel his excitement begin to grow.
"Yes, JC, faster. It's so good."
"Lance, I loved my cock inside you."
"JC, don't stop."
"Not until we... Oh, god, Lance I'm getting close." JC kept thrusting. His balls slapping on Lance's ass.
"Yeah, JC. So am I. Do it, JC." JC's cock raked across Lance's insides causing rushes of enjoyment in Lance's body. Lance stroked his cock. It wouldn't be long now.
JC plunged his cock into Lance. His passion grew. The start of the climax washed through JC.
"Lance, I'm going to do it. I'm going to..." It was cut off by a loud groan. JC pulled out. He didn't even have time to grip his cock before it shot off. Cum splattered onto Lance. JC stroked his cock sending waves of delight through him.
While JC was still in the throws of his climax, Lance's body stiffened.
"JC, for you!" Lance's cum crisscrossed JC's in air. Both splattered onto to Lance's stomach and chest.
JC relaxed first. He watched Lance shake and tremble as his climax ripped through him. He too, finally relaxed.
JC leaned down and their lips locked together. Moments passed before the two separated.
Lance looked up at JC and let out a huge sigh. JC grinned. They both broke into a laugh.
"Wow."
"Yeah, that was something."
JC lifted Lance's hand. "Gold does have a magic quality."
Lance grinned. "I'll say."
JC moved off of Lance and reached for the table. He took the washcloth.
"You did remember." Lance said as JC cleaned him off.
"It is now standard nightly issue for your nightly issue."
"Nightly?"
"Well, for the time being. Until you get tired of it."
Lance took JC by the chin. "I may grow tired of it, but never of you."
JC threw the cloth back to the table. As he turned back Lance kissed him.
JC pulled back. "Lance, please, do me now."
Lance just smiled and nodded.
JC rolled onto his back and lifted his legs.
Lance lubed up and leaned forward. It took a bit of coaxing, but soon Lance's cock slipped into JC's tight warm ass.
"Oh, Lance, that's it."
Pleasure like an electric jolt went through them both. It was like Lance was fucking JC for the first time. Lance felt a thrill as he saw JC's face flush with pleasure as his cock slid completely into JC. Lance set a steady rhythm with his hips. He wanted to make JC feel good and JC was definitely making Lance feel good.
JC pulled Lance to his lips. He pulled back as Lance's cock hit a spot that sent a surge of delight through JC.
"Oh, my god, Lance. I would have proposed months ago if I knew it would feel like this."
"JC, I don't think I have even felt it so good before."
They ran their hands over their chests. The feel of the warm skin and the caressing hands excited them.
Lance looked down on this beautiful man below him. His love of his life. Those wonderful blue eyes and every contour and line of JC's body. Lance so delighted at the sight of JC's naked body. JC had mostly been top man until that fateful day of Peter's rescue. Now they shared that honor. An honor that Lance cherished. Lance had always loved to have JC inside of him. Now he could also be inside JC.
Waves of pleasure poured through JC. JC bit his lip then realized it wasn't necessary. "Don't stop, Lance. Keep fucking me."
"I won't, JC. Your ass is so nice and tight. I love it."
JC caressed Lance's body. He'd look down to see Lance's cock impaling him. It felt so fantastic! This whole day had led up to this moment of them sharing their love for each other. Never in their wildest dreams did they think that such bliss was possible.
Lance thrust into JC with fervor. JC responded with ecstatic moaning. Seeing JC enjoying Lance's efforts started Lance's passions growing. He added more force, but JC enjoyed it all the more. Lance noticed JC's breaths were shorter and louder. JC was getting close. JC started jerking his cock.
"Do it, Lance. I want to cum so bad. Fuck me!"
Lance slammed into JC. JC's reactions were causing Lance's passions to rise. The two of them were locked in a growing excitement.
"Lance, I'm getting close."
"Cum for me, JC." Lance said as he plunged his cock in deeper. "Show me you like being fucked by me."
JC closed his eyes. He lay his head back. "Here I go."
JC's cock spewed its white load across JC's body. Lance could feel JC's ass tighten at every spurt of cum. JC kept jerking his cock. Cum splattered onto JC's stomach. His eyes were closed, but his face was flushed with pleasure.
The climax abated. JC relaxed.
"Come on, Lance. Cum for me."
Lance thrust into JC. A surge of delight pulsed through him. The sight of JC cumming had pushed Lance to the brink. He pulled back and thrust again. A tidal wave of pleasure rushed through Lance.
"Oh, shit. JC, I'm going to cum!"
This time Lance didn't pull out. He thrust his cock deep into JC. JC tightened his ass muscles.
"Oh, god, JC, I love you!"
JC felt Lance cock convulse. It throbbed and pulsed as it shot Lance's love juice into his ass. Lance's body shook at each contraction of his cock. As the climax passed Lance collapsed onto JC.
Lance slowly raised his head. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.
JC chuckled. "Was that good for you?"
Lance just nodded.
JC held Lance to him. "You are my lover and my love. We are so good together. The pleasures of tonight are only the beginning. I promise you."
Lance managed to find his voice. "Talk about killing someone with kindness."
"Lance, you were fantastic."
JC cleaned them both up with the washcloth. They lay down beside each other.
"JC, I'll never forget this day."
"I hope not. It is our anniversary and I did get you a ring."
"Just wait, JC. I still haven't given you my gift yet."
"You don't have to buy me anything. You are enough."
"Oh, I didn't buy it. I think you will love it."
"What is it?"
"Just lay back, JC, and relax. You find out."
"Peter, lay on your stomach."
"But, Justin I like to see your face."
"I know. Just humor me. Please."
Peter lay down. Justin positioned himself between Peter's legs.
"I want you to be aware of only your pleasure. Close your eyes."
He pressed his cock against Peter's asshole.
"I'm about to put my cock inside you."
"Please, do it, Justin."
"Here it comes." Justin pushed his cock into Peter.
Peter felt the head push past the sphincter and slide into him. Deeper and deeper into him until Peter felt Justin's balls on his ass.
"Yes." Peter gasped.
Justin slowly pulled out.
"You like that?"
"Yes, Justin. I love you in me."
Justin pushed his cock in again.
"Is my cock making you feel good."
"Yes."
"You want it faster?"
"Yes."
Justin increased his strokes.
Peter felt Justin's cock raking against his insides. It felt so good. He could feel the heat of Justin's body as he leaned over him. Justin's breath was hot against his neck.
"Tell me where it feels good." Justin's voice whispered in Peter's ear.
A wave of pleasure went through Peter. The cock moved on. The next time in it hit the same spot. The wave came again.
"Right there, Justin. That's feels great."
The next time in Justin moved his hips down as he thrust. His cock pushed upward inside Peter. Peter gave a gasp.
"Is that the spot?"
"Yes!"
Justin increased the speed of his thrusts. Peter started to whimper.
"You like my cock in your ass?"
"Yes, Justin. Fuck me."
Their bodies began to slap together. Justin watched as Peter's hands grasped at the sheets. Justin smiled. This time Peter could only concentrate on his own pleasure. Although Justin got just as turned on by watching Peter as Peter did watching him, he wanted to do this just for Peter. For once Peter was going to enjoy something for himself.
"Oh, Justin. That's good. Don't stop."
"I'm not going to. Not until you pop."
Peter moved his hips pushing back on Justin. He wanted to force Justin's cock deeper into himself. Justin put his arm around Peter's waist and pulled him back until he was on all fours. He thrust into Peter with more force.
Peter's head tilted back. The whimpers increased. Justin's cock slid between Peter's round and firm ass cheeks. The sight turned Justin on more.
"Peter, jack your dick. Make yourself feel good."
Peter grabbed his cock and started stroking it.
Justin ran his hands along Peter's back and then along his body. He'd reach under Peter to stroke his chest. Peter's head would tilt back as he moaned.
Every nerve in Peter's body seemed to be alert. The feel of Justin fucking his ass was sending surges of joy through his him. Peter kept his eyes closed. He had never concentrated on just his pleasure before. Justin was doing this for him. It felt so wonderful.
"You fuck me so good."
Their excitement was growing.
"You want me to really give it to you?"
"Yes, Justin, yes. Fuck me hard."
Justin thrust his cock into Peter harder and faster. Peter's whimpers grew louder. Justin held Peter's waist pulling him back onto his dick. Peter pushed back himself willing Justin's cock farther inside of him. He tightened his grip in the sheets.
They had past the far turn. They were in the straightaway heading for home.
"Fuck me, Justin. Give it to me."
"Damn, your ass is tight. It feels good around my cock."
"Yes, do it. Fuck the cum out of me."
Peter put his head down on the bed. The waves of sheer pleasure flooded through him. Justin's cock was hitting all the right places.
Justin plunged his cock in and out of Peter. Peter was letting out whimpered 'yes's". Justin knew Peter loved every minute of it.
"Yes. Yes. Yes, Justin. Yes, fuck me. Yes. Yes."
Justin could feel the first stirrings of his climax. He tried to hold off. He wanted Peter to cum first. The "yes's" soon turned to "oh's". Peter was getting close.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, god. Oh. Oh, Justin. I'm close. Oh. Oh, yes, I'm going to cum!"
Justin took Peter by the shoulders and pulled Peter to him. Justin held Peter close in his arms. He could look over Peter's shoulder.
"Shoot it, Peter. Show me that cum."
With Justin's cock still thrusting inside him Peter's cock spewed out its load. Peter gave a loud groan. His hand jerked his cock sending out volley after volley of cum.
Justin pitched Peter's nipples. Peter's body jerked and shook. His cock kept shooting. Justin gave a good thrust of his hips sending his cock deep into Peter.
"Oh, fuck!"
There was a finally volley of cum. Then the climax was over. Peter started to lean forward.
"No, stay in my arms. I'm ready to cum."
Peter felt Justin panting breath against his neck.
"Oh, here it is, Peter. I'm cumming!"
Justin gave one last thrust into Peter.
Peter could feel Justin's cock contracting and pulsing as he came in his ass. Justin managed one slight extra thrust. Peter squeezed his ass muscles. The pleasure ripped through Justin. His body trembled. The climax abated. Justin kissed Peter's neck and back. He pulled out of Peter.
Peter turned around. Their lips met. After a few moments they parted. They flopped onto the bed. Justin discarded the condom.
"Ah! Justin, move over a bit."
"Why?"
"Wet spot."
Justin moved over.
Peter snuggled close. "Mm, Justin. I feel like I'm practically glowing. You always make me feel so good."
Justin lightly pushed Peter back on the bed. He laid his head on Peter's chest. Peter put his arm around Justin. Justin smiled. "I like to feel you holding me."
Peter ran his fingers through Justin's hair. "Thank you for tonight. It was wonderful."
"We can't let Lance and JC have all the fun."
"I think they liked our little surprise. I certainly enjoyed yours."
"Do you think the guys would do something like that for us?"
Peter was touched. "I'm sure they would. But a year is a long time."
Justin's head popped up. He turned to Peter. "Please, don't say that."
"I'm not being negative, I just mean things happen. It won't be easy. You've probably seen what JC and Lance have been through but they made it. We can, too."
Justin settled back. "I like being with you. You let me be me. You have no expectations. I don't have to prove myself or measure up to what you think I should be. It is so refreshing to get rid of "Justin Timberlake" even for a few hours. You make that possible."
"Don't bad mouth "Timberlake" too much. He has done wonders for me."
"I'm glad."
Peter kissed Justin's forehead. "Come on, we'd better get some sleep. We have an early start."
"I'm so comfortable here, if you don't mind."
"Goodnight, Justin."
"Goodnight." Justin paused. "I love you."
"I'll always love you, Justin."
"JC, come to me."
JC shifted on the bed. "Lance?"
"Relax. Come up. Let go."
JC felt drawn to Lance. He followed the voice. Suddenly, he felt Lance's presence. Lance was encouraging JC to join him.
"You're doing it. Let go."
The room came into focus. Lance floated beside him. JC looked around.
"Where's Peter?"
"Back in his room I'd suspect."
"But, how...?" JC noticed that Lance was glowing in more ways than one.
"Lance! You learned how to project!"
"Yep. I'll never be a good as Peter, but I don't want to try."
"Why are we here?"
"You remember that first time when we connected?"
"Of course. It was wonderful."
"Care for an encore?" Lance floated closer. "This is my anniversary present to you."
"Lance." JC was at a loss.
"Its even more fitting since you proposed. Now you can feel how I really feel."
They reached out, they touched and they connected. The room filled with their glow.
Lance's emotions flooded into JC. This time was different JC could make out images. They were images of him. He could feel Lance's passion and sheer pleasure. They were making love. He was seeing himself from Lance's eyes. Every time his image appeared an intense wave of love went through him. Then there times of a deep desire to give JC pleasure and the joy of seeing the proof on JC's face.
JC sensed an intense emotion getting near, at first there was surprise and shock. There was an image of a hand holding a match and a gold ring. His own face loomed before him. Such waves of joy and happiness washed through him. He was feeling Lance's emotion behind the "Yes."
Lance could see images, too. There were some of the times JC was annoyed at Lance. But Lance's face would come into view and feeling was replaced by deep caring. Then Lance felt a nervousness and desire. Again Lance was seeing his own face slowly drawing near. He moved toward it. As their lips touched a feeling of sweet release and the knowledge of love that was at last returned washed through him. Their first kiss.
Next he could feel a feeling of extreme nervousness and love. This time his face showed surprise and shock. There was an intense love and devotion but still the nervousness remained. Lance watched himself crying mouth the word "Yes.". Such a feeling of relief, joy, love and happiness surged through him. He now knew JC's side of the proposal.
The images dissolved into quick glimpses of Lance with pure pleasure on his face. He could feel the passion, love and desire of JC making love to him. It was odd watching himself writhing about on the bed. But the love and passion Lance was feeling through JC made him less self-judgmental.
They floated above the bed glowing brightly. Earlier they had been one in flesh now they were one in mind.
Lance opened his eyes. He felt so light. His whole body tingled. He reached over to the end table and grabbed the wash cloth. Lance cleaned the cum of his stomach. Then he reached over to clean JC.
JC shifted. "Lance?"
"Sh, go to sleep, JC."
JC took Lance into his arms. "Thank you, Lance. That was a wonderful present."
Lance tossed the washcloth back on the table. He lay down next to JC.
"Happy Anniversary, JC."
"Mm, Happy Anniversary."
They nestled together and fell asleep.
NYSNC climbed aboard the bus.
"Well, its about time. Breakfast is ready."
Peter had the food laid out on the counter. The bakery items were arranged on a platter while the milk and juice cartons had empty glasses around them.
"Peter, you didn't have to do this." JC said.
Peter shrugged. "I didn't know what else to do while I was waiting. I though it would be a nice change from eating out of the box and the fridge."
"You're doing the dishes."
"Chris!"
"Its okay, JC. I don't mind."
Everyone grabbed some food and sat down.
"So," Peter began. "How did the rest of the night go?"
Lance reached over and took JC's hand. "Beyond my wildest dreams."
"JC does look exhausted." Joey said.
"They both were probably up all night." Chris joked. "Discussing the ins and outs of being in a relationship."
"I'm sure JC drove his point home until Lance saw the light." Justin added.
Chris grinned. "He raised his legs and shouted, "Hallelujah, I feel the spirit in me"."
JC looked upset. "I would appreciate it if you didn't talk that way about my future husband."
"What?" They chorused.
Lance lifted his hand to show off the ring.
"You're shitting me!"
"Joey!"
Peter leapt from his seat. He swept Lance into a hug. "Congratulations! I'm so happy for you." He turned and hugged JC. "Both of you. This is so wonderful."
"Congratulations."
Lance was just beaming. "Thanks, Justin."
Chris slapped JC's shoulder. "It's about time you made Lance a legitimate women. People were talking. Lance was about to get a reputation."
Joey smiled. "Now I know JC is exhausted. The only thing that lasts longer that post-proposal sex is post-nuptial sex."
"How would you know that, Joey?" Chris sneered.
"I happen to be well read."
"Only after you get tired of the centerfolds."
"So when's the happy occasion?" Justin asked.
"We haven't had time to discuss it yet."
"I'll bet you haven't."
"Joey, leave it."
"Hey," Joey grinned. "I'll do the bachelor party. There's this place that has the most beauty women strippers."
"You mean male strippers, don't you?"
"No, Justin. Male strippers might cause some jealousy, but there's no reason Chris and I can't have a good time."
JC looked sternly at Joey. "There will be no party, Joey."
"Damn!"
Peter noticed Chris looking between him and Justin.
"Chris, don't you dare." Peter felt himself blush already.
Chris grinned. "How about you two? Do I see wedding bells in your future?"
"Can it, Chris." Justin said. "It's none of your business."
"Come on," teased Joey. "It could be a double wedding."
"Leave it will you." JC snapped. "They have enough pressure on them without you adding marriage to it. I'm sorry guys."
Lance opened him mouth.
"Lance!"
"I just wanted to tell Peter about the next stop."
"I'm sorry. Shoot."
Lance was grinning. "Peter, you're going to love the next two days. Besides the concert there is going to be a launch party."
"What is a launch party?"
Lance explained. "It's went a group is debuting a new album. All the music industry gets together to celebrate the "launch" at a huge party."
"How does that effect me? I know the party's out."
"There'll be other groups around the hotel the Backstreet Boys, 98 degrees and others. You'll get to meet them all if you want to. We know most of them."
Peter smiled. "All those cute singers. I can hardly wait."
Peter finished wiping off the counter. Lance put the last dish away.
"Thanks for helping, Lance."
"No problem." Lance looked at the ring on his finger. "Thank you for this."
"I didn't have anything to do with that."
Lance smiled. "Don't be so sure."
JC walked in. "You guys through yet? We're waiting for you."
"Yeah, just finished."
Lance flashed his ring. "Peter, doesn't believe he had anything to do with our engagement."
"Is he kidding?"
"Oh, come on." Peter sneered. "You were in love before I arrived."
"Yeah, but you help deepen it."
"When?"
JC shook his head. "How soon they forget. The first time you helped us to project. Lance and I connected, remember? We felt each other's love so totally and completely. That helped."
Lance continued. "Then when you helped me to project to my parents home which lead to my mother accepting me being gay and my love for JC. It was during that visit I realized a great truth." Lance took JC's hand. "That if I had to choose between my parents and JC, my parents would loose."
JC squeezed Lance's hand. "I never knew he felt that strongly about me."
Peter shook his head. "All I did was get you out of you're body. You did the rest."
"Don't forget the visit to your church. That changed us forever."
"Again all I did was get you there."
JC put his hand on Peter's shoulder. "Peter, the point is we wouldn't have done any of those things if it wasn't for you."
Lance held the ring up to Peter's eye level. "So I can thank you for this. In a small way, if that makes you feel better."
A smile slowly broke across Peter's lips. "Okay. I'm glad I helped in some way."
"It was only fitting that after all you did for us you and Justin found one other."
Peter blushed. "Yeah. That was a big plus."
"I've never seen Justin happier. I'm sure you will be together for a long time."
"I hope so." Peter's smile faded.
Lance looked concerned. "What is it?"
Peter shrugged. "I'm just nervous about the next few days. It's the first time Justin has been with any of his friends, outside you guys, since we've been together. I don't know what to expect."
JC looked at Peter. "Don't expect anything. Just go with the flow. That's what Lance and I do."
"But you have each other. You're always side by side. I have to watch from afar."
Lance patted Peter's shoulder. "It'll be alright. You two can make in through anything. Just you wait and see."
"Thanks."
"Come on," JC gestured. "The guys are waiting."
End Part 18
Never again! This was a tough chapter. Plot is easy, sex scenes are pissers! Especially for such a long stretch in this chapter and I even cut it down. Thank god for Thesaurus. (Let's see I used "thrust" 42 times, "pushed in" 35 times. Time to use "entered".) I even found myself sounding like a romance novel. "Love juice"?!
I hope it wasn't too much. I'll see if those of you who like the sex scenes are sated or over fed. ("I shouldn't have read that last oral sex scene. I'm stuffed.") Let me know if it worked as far as anything with the story goes. Thumbs up or thumbs down. Maybe it should be... nah, I'll leave it "thumbs". E-mail at pete1211@aol.com.
Anyway, onto Part 19. Thanks for reading.