Mixed Up With Jeff 2
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!Purely Fiction!
{This story in no way reflects the truth about Jeff Timmons or any of the members of 98 Degrees. This is ALL fiction. All of it. Read the first sentence. THAT'S FICTION AND SO IS THE REST OF IT}
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"Umm...I."
"Are you cool now?"
"I...." Jeff playfully slapped each side of Max's face with both hands.
"Snap out of it."
"I can't believe you just did that."
"Well, I was trying to lighten you up a bit." Jeff stood up. "Hey, thanks for letting me use your phone."
"Wait..Where are you going?"
"Like you said, it stopped raining and I should probably be on my way." Looking around, Jeff spotted the door and started to walk towards it.
"No. You cant leave. Stay. Stay and have pie." He wasn't sure he had pie, but pie was the fastest thing he could think of to blurt out.. "Maybe diet pie for you." Both men laughed. Jeff made his way back to the sofa. He wasn't really planning on leaving just then anyways. Taking his seat, Jeff spoke up.
"I like you." Noises of soft taps on the hardwood floor became more noticable. Max was the first to notice Bandit running full speed, ready to jump on the couch. Not just on the couch, the place where Jeff was sitting. Acting as a sheild, Max used his upper body to cover Jeffs. The two were in a rather comprimising position. The confused Jeff looked up just in time to see Bandit leap, then he felt the added weight on top of him and Max. "Hehe. My hero." Finding his way to Max's face, Jeff planted another kiss on his lips. Max was in total bliss with his tongue in Jeffs mouth and Jeffs breath brushing his skin. They stayed like that for no less than five minutes. Jeffs hands were cupping Max's cheeks, while Max's were wrapped around Jeff's torso massaging his lower back. Jeff felt a weird wetness on his cheek. He instinctively pulled back hitting his head on the edge of a nearby table. His hand went to the right side of his wet cheek. He knew what had happened. Bandit had licked him while he was kissing Max! His face was becomming red and swollen.
"Oh my god! I'm so stupid! Are you ok?" Max moved over to where Jeff was standing. He gently placed a hand on the smooth red cheek. "I'm so sorry! God, this must be the record for me. Two assaults in one hour." Jeff couldn't think of anything to say. He could feel his mouth start to swell also. Max grabbed Jeffs hand and pulled him all the way to the bathroom. Once when Jarrod was sleeping, Bandit had slept on top of him and drooled all over his face. Just like then, Max was preparing to clense his friends face in the shower. Jeff stood confused in the doorway while Max adjusted the water to just the right temperature.
"Wha.." His lip was really swollen. "Whud aww you doin?" Under different circumstances, Max would have laughed. Instead he pulled Jeffs body towards him. "My clodes aww gonna git soged!"
"Just do it. The more you wait the more it swells. Come on come on." Reluctantly Jeff stuck his face under the showerhead, after first taking off his shirt. Instantly his face stopped burning. It was still a bit swollen, but nothing too noticable. He stood back up with his face out of the water. His pants were soaked. Max handed him a towel.
"You wanna do somethin crazy?" His lip was still swollen a little bit, but he could speak easier now.
"Like what?" Max placed his hand on Jeffs face and felt the swollen cheek again. The red was slowly dissipating from the smooth lily skin. Jeff smiled.
"Lets take a shower!" Jeffs smile grew larger. Max was stunned. This guy was more forward than he had thought.
"I just met you."
"Oh come on. Its just like gym class. We're not gonna have sex or anything." Max didn't know what was holding him back. Somewhere in the corner of his mind, he thought if he moved too fast he'd wake up. "After we take a shower, I'll take you over to meet the other guys." Max could feel his heart begin to sink.
"Other guys?" Jeff walked over so he was chest to chest with Max.
"My friends. I want you to meet my friends. Relax... Speaking of relaxing, take off your clothes and lets take a shower." There was that smile again. Max gave in, just because Jeff had said he wanted Max to meet his friends. Maybe that meant they were going out. He looked on as Jeff dropped his pants. Clad only in his tight fitting grey boxer shorts, (Which were also wet), Jeff reached for Max's shirt. Off it came revealing a surprisingly muscular build. Jeff hadn't imagined Max to be working out type. Still in awe, he continued unwrapping his gift. Off came socks. Off came the belt. Max felt embarrased. He had a humongous hardon and as Jeff eased down his pants, it poked way out making a tent with his boxer shorts.
"Will I see you again after today?" Jeff looked up after tossing Max's pants in the corner with the rest of the clothes.
"I have this whole week off. Right now....Right now I'm thinking that I wouldn't mind spending everyday of it with you." Max wanted to ask what happened after that week, but it seemed rude after such a sweet gesture. He just stood there next to Jeff, both of them almost naked. Putting both hands on Jeffs waist, he pulled him into their third kiss. This time hands were everywhere moving fast. Taking a big breath inside Jeffs mouth, Max began caressing every inch of Jeff he could touch. Eventually he ended up around Jeffs waistline. He stretched his hands over Jeffs rounded behind and gently squeezed over the thin fabric. Jeff involuntarily lurched his pelvis forward, making contact between both of their manhoods. It was as if they were having two kisses at once. On the other side, Jeffs hands were already inside the back of Max's boxers. He just kept them still while they were kissing, once and a while pinching Max's cheek. The no sex rule was seemingly forgotten. The two parted lips and stared into each others eyes. Jeff's hands were still in Max's shorts, but Max's had made their way to Jeffs waistline and he slowly pulled them down. They were still looking in each others eyes, so he couldn't see as Jeffs lovemaker flopped out and smacked up onto Jeffs smooth stomach. Likewise, Jeff helped relieve Max of his last article of clothing.
"I just met you... This.. What is this?" He looked down at his throbbing member, which was less than an inch away from Jeff's. "I've never done anything remotely like this before." Jeff took a deep breath.
"I dont exactly do this everyday...Can I tell you something?" Max took his attention off of his naked body to return his look into Jeffs eyes.
"Uh...Sure, go ahead."
"Ok, but first....You have to promise..That if you dont like what I'm about to say..You'll forget it."
"Promise." Jeffs hands were fidgeting at his waist. He was getting nervous.
"Ok.. I.. Umm.." He took another deep breath before nearly yelling - "I think I'm falling in love with you." That was it for Max. This was all some sort of sex-game. Max bent down and slid his boxers back on. "What? Did I freak you out? I didn't think you'd freak out." Max took a few steps back.
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Jeff was getting more and more nervous. This guy. This Max guy had gotten to him, and now that him and Max were having their first real fight, he could feel his emotions being torn up.
"I dont think that you are an idiot. Whats wrong? You said you'd forget it if you didn't like it!"
"You wanna know something about me? I hate people who manipulate other people."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Jeff sadly looked at the ground as Max took another few steps back.
"Spare me. Can I use your phone? Oops, nobodys home... Lets take a shower! I LOVE YOU!" Max was getting angry. "I actually thought you liked me." It was all making sence now. What his past lovers had told him. It hurt when people touched your body and not your mind.
"This. Oh my god. This... This is messed up. Why don't you just stop trying to look for the worst in people?" Jeff boldly approached Max. "Loosen up." Max was uneasy. He barely heard a word out of Jeffs mouth. He was busy thinking. He really liked Jeff. He thought that in the brief time since they had known each other, that he had actually come to know Jeff inside and out. It was crazy, but it felt so real.
"Its been less than two hours. You cant love someone in two hours." Max was still flustered, but not on the brink of kicking the nude Jeff out of his apartment.
"Ok. Is that it? I didn't say I love you. I said I was falling in love with you... Its different with me. I guess I just use the wrong words sometimes...But..I do feel strongly about you."
"I dont know what I'm doing. I'm standing here in my underwear facing a hot naked guy who may or may not be falling in love with me. I mean, come on..2 hours?...This just really isn't me. If I wanted sex I would have sex. If I wanted a relationship I would wait. This is in the middle and its...Its not me at all." Both men started putting their clothes back on, minus Jeffs pants which were still pretty wet.
"I think I should get back to the hotel now." Max was second guessing himself. He knew he didn't want Jeff to leave. He wanted an explanation for all the chaos that was happening.
"Hold on." He breathed a sigh of defeat. Let me put your pants in the drier." Max and Jeff locked eyes again.
"Thanks." Before Max could even think, Jeff pulled him into a bear hug. "Just sealing the deal."
"What deal?" Max's voice was badly muffled, being as how his face was pressed down against Jeffs chest.
"The deal that all this weirdness is over. From here...We start over." Jeff smiled as he planned the twosomes near future. "Why dont you come back with me...now, to meet my friends, if they haven't already reported my absence to the authorities." Jeff released his hold on Max. "Forget the shower. Bad idea."
"I might just say yes."
"You just did."
"I did?"
"Lets go! Get those pants in the drier!" Max gave Jeff a dirty look, before complying with his demand.
Fast Forward >>
They took Max's car, seeing as how Jeff had arrived there on foot. (Apparently, he had been out jogging and gotten lost somehow.)
"What do you think of me?" Jeff had asked yet another of his original questions.
"I think I'll pass on that question."
"I'm serious though. All I can think about is what you think of me. You must think I'm pretty strange."
"No. Not at all." He was being sarcastic. "Actually..I'm still really confused about you. Everything you say is completely unexpected. And...I guess...I dont know. For some reason I'm drawn to you."
"STOP!" Max panicked. For a second he thought he'd hit somebody. He stopped, luckily he somehow swerved close to the curb and avoided being hit by the car in back of him. "That guy in the green hat! Thats Nick!" Jeff stuck his head out the window. "NICK! NICK! OVER HERE!" Max grabbed the back of Jeffs pants and pulled him back into the car.
"What the hell are you doing?" Max was angry again.
"I saw my friend. Its Nick. Look! He's walking over here!"
"You could have gotten us killed."
"Aren't you being a bit overdramatic?" Two large hands slapped down on the cardoor by Jeff.
"Where the hell have you been?" Nick Lachey tried to use his best angry voice. "And who is that?"
"Chill bignose! This is my friend Max." Jeff opened the cardoor, nearly slamming it into Nick, and stepped out. From outside, Jeff poked his head back in the car. "Max...You can come out of the car now. Nick wont bite. Actually, he might, but I'll protect you."
"Its not him I'm worried about."
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