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YOUNG LOVE – CHAPTER ONE
Levi Schrader wiped his brow again and then pulled his blonde hair behind his ear. Maybe his mom was right, maybe it was time for a haircut? Even at twenty-two she still thought she needed to tell him how to keep his hair.
He put the hat back on his head to shield him from the sun. His best friend, Rob Lawson, had just bought it for him. It was Rob's fault he was even here today. A NASCAR race was not his idea of entertainment, especially under the baking sun.
He had to admit sometimes the sound of the engines was pretty cool, and being able to walk around the garage area wasn't so bad either. He had met a few members of pit crews and even gotten one autograph from someone in a fire suit. He assumed it was someone who drove one of the cars by the way Rob had reacted but he had no idea who. The autograph wasn't even legible.
He sighed and wiped the sweat off his forehead again as they made their way to the stage area. This was the only reason Rob had been able to talk him into this idea. He had promised Rob that they'd get to see a concert by his favorite country music star. They stood there and waited for the festivities to begin, and then he saw him walking out onto stage.
Chris Young.
The tall, dark, and incredibly handsome drink of water strolled onto the stage with an acoustic guitar slung around him. His jeans filled perfectly by his amazing ass, and the front basket looked incredibly promising. He had on a black cowboy hat and a white button up shirt. God, the man looked sexier than hell.
"I thought that might brighten your spirits." Rob said lightly punching Levi in the arm. Levi grinned and blushed. Rob knew he had a thing for Chris Young, and he had mercilessly played on that celebrity attraction to coax Levi out to a NASCAR race in Talladega, Alabama.
"Shut up." Levi said back trying to play cool.
"Just glad to see you finally smile again. It's been three months."
Levi shot Rob a look and his best friend put up his hands and closed his mouth. Levi knew he was right, but they didn't have to talk about that. It had been three months since his former boyfriend had left him a "dear john" letter. He still wished he had him back at times, but those moments were few and fleeting now. Steve Pyburn had been a great boyfriend up until the last couple of weeks, and then one day he was just gone. Levi came home from work and all of his stuff was gone and he found the letter on their bed.
He had cried for days. He'd barely been able to go to work, and had completely skipped out on his friends those first two weeks. He had thought they'd be together forever, and then he got his first dose of the reality that is a broken heart.
Levi shook it off. He wasn't going to let Steve ruin this moment. It may be the closest thing he would ever get to a private moment with Chris Young. He knew it was crazy, but didn't everyone have that secret celebrity crush? He was no different.
Rob and Levi sang along with the songs, clapped at all the right times, and even danced to the faster paced music. Levi tried to get Rob to dance a slow dance with him, but he looked at him like he was crazy. Rob was Levi's best friend, but he was as straight as they came. It made their relationship even stronger, both of them knowing they had each other to talk to and lean on. If it hadn't been for Rob Levi would probably still be curled up in a ball on his bed holding that letter.
All too soon the music stopped and Chris thanked everyone from the stage. He smiled and waved, and then Levi's world turned on its axis. Chris Young, Country Music's Hottest Bachelor, looked directly at Levi and seemed to stop just a moment too long. He smiled directly at him and winked.
"He just winked at me." Levi said so low he didn't think anyone heard him.
"What are you talking about? Who?" Rob said looking around.
"Chris. Young." Levi could barely breathe. Had that really just happened? All of the other fans started walking off the track where they had enjoyed the concert, but not Levi. He was frozen. He would never move from the spot where he had locked eyes with his crush. The racecars could just drive around him. This was now hallowed ground.
"Levi? Are you okay? You look kinda pale man."
Of course he was pale. Chris-Freaking-Young just looked at him across a crowd and winked!
Rob finally pulled Levi away from the track and they made their way through the infield that was now a flurry of activity. Everyone was rushing around, running back and forth. There were different colors, stickers, and uniforms everywhere. It was somewhat comical at how perfectly everyone seemed to maneuver around all their obstacles.
Finally Rob pulled Levi to a huge food truck that was dishing out food like it was on fire. Hell, it might have been for all Levi knew, he was still wrapped up in a daydream. They finally made it back to their RV and climbed on top to watch the cars blow by at dizzying speeds. Rob pushed a hamburger into Levi's hands and he began eating. He was slowly coming back to Earth when he heard the roll of thunder that shook the vehicle beneath them.
"What the hell was that?"
"That was the gentlemen firing their engines. Pretty cool, huh?" Rob said with a huge grin on his face. Even Levi had to smile at the rush it gave him. Like electricity was in the air around them as they watched the cars do their pace laps and they finished their hamburgers.
"Okay, see how the pace car has his lights turned off now?"
"Yeah." Levi answered with more interest than he thought he could. He was actually beginning to enjoy this. He didn't know if it was just being immersed in the culture, or if he had drank the kool-aid but it was pretty damn cool.
"That means this is the final pace lap and the next time they cross the start/finish line will be the official beginning of the race. Watch this." He said.
Levi watched as the pace car pulled onto what Rob kept referring to as "pit road." The roar that erupted was deafening. The crowd all stood to their feet, the engines surged with fierce intensity, and Levi jumped to his feet. He screamed and cheered right along with them as the wave of cars and the following rumble passed by them. They felt the rush of wind and it was like a new drug to Levi. He went crazy.
They watched the entire race, until finally a winner was declared with a photo-finish that was too close to call with the naked eye. Levi was hooked!
They both climbed down off the top of the RV and walked to the public restrooms to relieve themselves. The race had been too intense to move from their seats, and now they both felt the urge. Luckily they got there before the mad rush of people because when they stepped out, there was a massive line of dancing spectators waiting for their turn at the commode.
"Hey man, I'm going to try and get some more autographs, want to come?" Rob asked Levi.
"No, that's okay. I think I'm going to go back to the RV and crash for a bit. There's supposed to be another show later tonight with a concert."
"Yeah, go freshen up Romeo." Rob laughed and Levi flipped him the bird before they parted ways. Rob was instantly lost in the crowd and Levi turned back to their RV. He made his way through the short maze that presented itself and then he stopped dead in his tracks.
It couldn't be. Levi could barely breathe. He saw the man walking closer to him and he wanted to run. He knew the moment the man recognized him even across the crowded lane of people. Oh God. He looked left and then right and had no idea what to do. Sweat beaded up on his forehead and suddenly his entire body ran hot that had nothing to do with the stifling Alabama humidity. The man moved even closer with his eyes centered on him. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This was bad.
Steve Pyburn was like a ghost out of Levi's worst nightmare. He was still devastatingly beautiful and carried himself with that same erotic arrogance that had always melted Levi's heart. He wore black jeans, a white t-shirt, and a leather jacket. He was just the kind of guy that always wore a leather jacket no matter how scorching the temperature was, and still made it look cool. Levi loved and hated that about him the entire time they'd been together and now he just hated it. Hated the way it still drew him to the devil inside.
Levi turned and ran. He would not be seduced back in, and he knew they if he even gave Steve the chance to talk to him it would all be over. He just had that kind of pull over him. He went the opposite direction of where the RV was. He did not want Steve to know where he was at, and he just knew Steve would follow him. He had to lose him in the vast crowd of people.
He dashed down a couple of aisles and then squeezed through different cars. A couple of people yelled at him when he bumped into them but he didn't stop to apologize. He just couldn't. He could feel Steve closing in on him. Then, as in any nightmare, the crowds began to thin out. He was becoming more and more exposed as if running head first straight into the Viper's nest.
Then he looked around and he was the only one. Crap! He stopped and looked back. Nothing. He wasn't there. Maybe he had lost Steve. He put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath. Then he saw movement. He saw Steve before Steve saw him. Steve looked in both directions and then he saw him. Oh God!
"Levi, wait!" He called and Steve started for him. Levi turned and went around the end of a large charter bus. Then he slid between two other buses and finally around another. Not watching in front of him, he was more concerned with what was behind, how close the demon was. Then he slammed into something that sent him stumbling to the ground. He heard groan and fear squeezed his chest until he couldn't breathe.
"What the..." he heard and he stood up. The other person was a man, but he didn't have on a leather jacket. Thank God! He hadn't walked right into Steve.
"I'm sorry." He said and then turned to run again, but there was Steve. He stopped dead in his tracks as he heard the man getting to his feet behind him. He slowly backed up as Steve moved closer. He put his hand up to stop Steve but he just looked at him like the Viper knew the prey was dead.
"Levi, it's been so long."
"Steve, please. Just leave me alone."
"Now that's really not what you want is it?" Steve smiled and it looked evil and delicious at the same moment. Levi silently cursed himself for already slipping back into the clutches. Where was Rob when he needed him? What were the chances of Steve being at the same place? Fate was working against him.
"Who's this baby?" He heard a deep male voice behind him and then felt a strong arm wrap around his shoulders and pull him into a tight embrace. The voice sounded familiar but his adrenaline was still pumping.
Levi looked up and he almost fainted. Why was the world working against him? Why did it have to be here? Why did it have to be now? What the hell was he going to do? He just stood there and stared up into those deep chocolate eyes under that black cowboy hat. The man's grin was beautiful as it stretched creasing his shortly cropped beard. He could melt in a puddle right then and die a happy man.
"Baby?" He said again. Chris Young. Chris Young had called him `baby!' Twice! He was dead. He knew it.
"Levi, are you going to introduce me?" Steve finally said with some agitation in his voice.
"This, this is Steve." Levi finally got out.
"Hi, I'm Chris." He said extending his hand. Steve didn't say anything else as he suddenly recognized who the man was. "Chris Young."
"Wow, you're Chris Young." Steve repeated. "Like, THE Chris Young."
Chris chuckled and that deep vibration went all through Levi's body. He felt it settle deep in his stomach. He realized again that Chris had his arm wrapped around his shoulders.
"Wait, you're with Chris Young?" Steve asked looking back at Levi.
"Yeah, we're together. Do you two know each other?" Chris asked saving the day. Levi couldn't find anything coherent in his mind. He was standing with Chris Young.
"We dated a few months ago." Steve said trying to sound impressive. Levi stared back at him. "How long have you two been together?"
"Oh gosh, who can remember something like that?" Chris said. "Every day feels like a fresh start with this one."
He squeezed Levi tighter and looked back at Steve. Levi put his hand on his chest. The action seemed innocent enough, he felt the ripple of the muscle underneath the cotton shirt Chris was wearing. The act seemed possessive and it must have worked against Steve and he suddenly looked doubtful.
"You don't know how long you've been dating a country music star?" Steve asked Levi.
Before Levi could answer Chris pulled him harder against him and dipped his head. He shifted slightly to the right and the world around them instantly melted. Chris kissed him. This was no trepid action or anything that would leave doubt. He fused his lips tightly to Levi's and then brought his palm up to the back of his head holding him in place.
Levi felt his entire body electrify at that moment. It was as if all the energy he had seen displayed on the track today was suddenly inside of him and he had to recover. He pressed against Chris and the man deepened the kiss. Chris parted his lips and Levi felt his tongue tracing the seam of his lips. He hungrily sucked his tongue into his mouth and Chris' other hand went down and found Levi's ass. He moaned into the kiss and felt himself shaking.
He felt the tingling burst from his gut down to his toes and out through his fingers. He could have been a walking lightning bolt at that point for all he knew. It was amazing. Finally after what could have been an eternity he pulled back. He stared up into Chris' eyes as the bolts still shot through him sporadically.
"Steve, there you are." Another male voice broke through the lusty fog hanging around. Chris and Levi both looked over at the other man.
"Yeah, I'm over here babe." He said as the guy came closer. "It was good seeing you again, Levi. Nice to meet you Chris. Come on Andrew."
Levi and Chris watched as the other two men walked away and began whispering. Steve did not look happy.
The sun was setting and the oranges and purples were swimming through the sky. Levi was terrified to look back at Chris suddenly unsure of what was going on. He looked over and the other man was staring back at him.
"I – I don't know..." he stopped unsure of what to even say.
"Come with me." Chris said pulling him by his hand into the bus they were standing beside. They climbed the stairs and Levi felt the air conditioning wrap around his body like a cold blanket. It felt so good. "I need the bus, guys." He said and the two guys who had been standing near a curtain walked past them and exited the bus.
Levi stared back at the hunky country music singer and had no idea where to begin.
"So, that was unusual." Chris said. Suddenly Levi burst out laughing. The absurdity of the situation was now crystal clear. Had he really just sent his ex-boyfriend running with his tail tucked between his legs after he had been kissed by Chris Young? Dear God, he was dreaming. This entire thing was a dream and he was going to enjoy it. "Are you okay?"
"Oh yeah, I'm fine. Just trying to stay asleep so I can enjoy this dream."
"Ummm, okay?"
"It's okay, Dream Chris, you can laugh too. You just helped me stand up to my dream ex-boyfriend in the best way possible."
Chris just looked back at him like he might have finally gone off the deep end. Who knew? Maybe he had? This would definitely be something he'd have to tell Rob. Rob would get a good laugh out of this.
"You're a little strange." Chris said with a grin.
"Are you kidding? I just made out with my ultimate crush in front of my jerk ex-boyfriend. I think I passed strange about four stops ago on the train ride to the looney bin."
Chris laughed loudly and his entire body relaxed. The deep laughter was like a beautiful melody. Levi had no idea how his mind had conjured that, but he loved it.
"So you think I'm a dream, huh?"
"Well, it's kind of obvious. I mean, the real Chris Young wouldn't go around kissing random strangers who knocked him over, would he?"
"No, I guess he wouldn't." Chris moved a little closer. Levi watched, and then thought `what the hell' before moving closer too. Chris took his hand in his and began running his thumb across Levi's knuckles. "Still a dream?"
"Wow, my brain is good. I can actually feel that."
Chris leaned in and stopped directly in front of Levi. Levi looked into the deep pools of chocolate brown. His masculine scent flooded his senses and his cock throbbed beneath his shorts.
"I'm going to kiss you again." Chris' deep voice rumbled again.
"O – okay." Levi said unsure of even Dream Chris' intentions.
He leaned in and this time it was softer. His lips were like strong pillows that slowly slid across his own. Levi felt the light scratch of his beard and he gave himself over to the sensations. Chris pushed him down onto the couch there in the bus and he felt the weight of the man on top of him. He finally pulled off and they both gasped for air as Chris pushed his forehead against Levi's
"Still think I am a dream?"
"Nope. I've obviously died and gone to heaven. You've got to be an angel."
Chris laughed again and the sound sent sensations all through Levi's body. "Why don't you tell me what was going on?"
"Sure, this isn't strange enough, I will play along."
"Thank you." Chris said with a sly grin.
"Well, the guy is my ex-boyfriend who dumped me a few months ago by leaving a `dear john' letter on our bed for me to find when I got home from work. I was avoiding him because he has some weird hold over me. It's not like I want to go back to him after what he did, but I also know that if I let him get too close that I'll give in eventually." Levi looked over and realized he'd been rambling. "So, you kind of saved the day."
"Well, I've never been much of a hero, but I'm glad I could help." Chris said as he patted Levi's knee and then squeezed it lightly. The deep tone of Chris' voice was amazing. It made Levi feel funny deep down inside like he'd never felt before.
The next few seconds were a blur for both of them. Chris leaned in and Levi moved at the same time. Their lips fused together as Chris pulled Levi onto his lap. The kiss was hot and passionate and they both felt it throughout their entire bodies. Levi felt the way Chris' short beard scratched as he kissed down his neck. When he found the spot on Levi's throat just below his ear Levi let out a loud gasp. It was amazing the way the chill bumps raced across his skin when the fire was beginning to rage so fiercely inside of him.
Chris reached down and pulled Levi's shirt up so his hands moved across the smooth planes of his stomach and chest. Levi felt the tingling need coil deep within him. Like a tight spring ready to snap at any moment.
Levi pulled back and lifted Chris' shirt up, not taking the time to unbutton it. The man was beautiful. His chest had the perfect amount of short dark brown hair smattered across his strong chest. He looked back into Levi's eyes with such determination that Levi felt like the night was alive with magic. Chris pulled him down again and the kiss picked up where it had been broken off.
Levi felt Chris' strong arms wrap around him like muscled pythons. It was obvious the man worked out.
"I've got a bed in the back and I've got to get you naked." Chris said as he lightly nipped Levi's bottom lip.
Levi climbed off of the country music god and watched as the half-naked man stood and then pulled him along behind him. They disappeared behind the black curtain and then behind another that led into Chris' private area of the bus.
Chris turned around and pulled Levi against him so that his front was to Levi's back. Levi felt Chris run his hands up his body and his lips moving down his throat again. Then his hands began descending again until they found the hem of his shorts. He reached inside and Levi gasped. Chris managed to synchronize the sinking of his teeth into Levi's throat with the same second that his hand wrapped around his cock.
"Oh this is impressive." The deep voice washed across Levi's throat again. He turned around and kissed Chris again. Chris slid Levi's shorts from his hips and he helped him step out of them. Then he pushed Levi back onto the bed.
Levi watched as Chris slowly unfastened the dark denim jeans he was wearing. He slid them down his large thighs, and Levi saw the dark hair sprinkled across his powerful legs. When the jeans were removed Chris ran his hands down to his boxer shorts. Levi watched as he bit the inside of his cheek trying to stifle a moan at the obvious attraction for the man. When Chris cupped his package and squeezed it they both sighed, and then he quickly slid the boxers down and stepped out of them.
He moved to the edge of the bed with his impressive erection leading the way. As soon as he could reach it Levi stretched his hand out and wrapped it around Chris. It felt like velvet covering steel. It was hard and soft at the same time and Levi loved the way it moved in his hand. He tried to wrap his fingers all the way around it but it was just too thick. They couldn't meet around his girth.
He swiped his thumb across the head spreading the small bead of pre-cum around to slicken him up. Chris inhaled sharply at the action and then moved onto the bed with him. He laid beside Levi and pulled him over into his body. Chris kissed him passionately letting his own hands roam over Levi's body.
Levi was still certain this had to be a dream. Granted it was the most vivid and life-like dream he'd ever had but it still had to be a dream. He wasn't going to let the dream pass by without taking everything he wanted and needed.
He pushed Chris onto his back and rolled over on top of him. He rested his weight on his hands and knees staring down into the man's eyes. Such beautiful eyes he had.
"You're incredibly beautiful." Chris said cupping Levi's face. "You're the kind of person that people write songs about, the kind of songs people grab onto and don't let go of for hours after they've heard the last chord. My life is music, but I have a feeling no matter what I was doing you'd inspire me to be better."
Levi could barely breathe. Perfection. That's what this was, Dream Chris Young was saying all those perfect things that everyone dreams of someone telling them.
"You're incredible." Levi finally got out. It was no where near as lyrical or beautiful as Chris' words, but he wasn't a word smith like Chris was either. He leaned in and Chris pulled them closer kissing again. Then Levi started the trail of seductive kissed down his body. He focused on his chest, heard the sharp intake of breath as he teased Chris' nipples with his lips and tongue. That was a nice surprise and one he'd have to remember when this dream revisited.
He smelled the musky pine spice of Chris' body. It was a clean smell that had solid undertones of leather. If Levi could define it in one word it would be: man. Chris smelled the way a man should. Then Levi finally reached the Promised Land.
He looked up into Chris' brown eyes again and saw heated lust. Then he closed his mouth around the tip of Chris' dick. Chris growled and threw his head back when Levi ran his tongue around the ridge. He felt the pulse of the throbbing erection as he lightly teased it, and then he threw all caution out the window. Right there, on a bus in the middle of a racetrack in Talladega, Alabama he gave the best blowjob he had ever given to anyone.
He took his time going between quick short strokes and long deep throats. He cupped the hairy balls and lightly pulled on them before he licked and sucked them to the owner's enjoyment. Then he felt Chris' hands on his head. He ran his fingers through his long blonde hair, and Levi realized his hair was the perfect length after all when Chris gathered it all up and used it as a handle to work his mouth up and down the dick.
He felt the way his dick hardened even more and he knew the end was near. The deep moans Chris was releasing continued to wash over Levi's body and seemed to be a balm to his soul at that moment. Like everything in the world was perfect again.
"Pull off, oh God, I can't stop. Pull off!"
But it was too late, Levi tasted the first shot that splashed across his tongue and to the back of his throat. Any thought of not taking the entire load in his mouth suddenly evaporated as if it had never been there. It just tasted too perfect. It tasted like Chris. Spicy pine with worn leather. It was delicious and Levi drank down every single drop that he could coax out his Chris' now hypersensitive erection.
"That was amazing. I've never – wow. Just wow." Chris said as Levi climbed up beside him. He was content to just lay there with his musical ghost and enjoy the moment, but Chris had other ideas. "Your turn, Sexy."
Chris moved down and took Levi's cock into his mouth. To look down and see your fantasy sucking your cock is enough to make you cum instantly, but then to find out that the fantasy has expert skills? Well, it was just too much, and unfortunately it was over way too soon.
He felt the moist heat and then the prickling needles that had been dancing along his skin all rushed and centered in his balls. Levi felt the dam break and the rush was instant. He didn't even have time to warn Chris, he just moaned – loudly. Levi heard Chris moan when the first spurt left his cock, and then an incredible thing happened. The fantasy Levi had somehow constructed swallowed his seed down into his belly. Another ultimate rush for the young man.
When the moment was over and Chris had drained Levi just the same as Levi had done for him, he moved beside him and pulled Levi into his arms. Levi felt the soft fur of his chest against his own body and then he looked up into Chris' eyes and felt a weird emotion. He felt safe. That thought shook him straight to the core. He hadn't felt safe since the night before that `dear john' letter and that hadn't ended well at all. He looked away. He didn't want that. He just wanted to enjoy the moment.
"Stay." Chris finally said.
"What?" Levi said looking back up at him.
"Stay with me, at least for tonight. I have to do this final concert, but then I want to make love to you. The right way."
Levi had no idea what to think. Make love? The right way? What they'd just done hadn't been bad, hell it had been great, but he wanted more?
"What are you thinking about?" Chris asked leaning down to kiss Levi on the forehead. It was such an intimate action that it sent alarm bells off in Levi's brain. It was the kind of thing he had seen his dad do with his mom countless times and they'd been married for thirty years. It was a lot to take in.
"Trying to wrap my mind around all of this," he said trying to smile.
"So, you finally believe I'm real? That all of this is real?"
"Hey, if it's not, I'm just not going to wake up." He snuggled closer as Chris tightened around him and pulled the sheet over both of them.
"Just sleep. We have a few hours before the concert, then you can come watch it from the side of the stage and then we'll come back here and party."
Would the dream ever end? Levi silently prayed it wouldn't as he held tightly to Chris and drifted into a very sated sleep.
TBC?
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