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SS: “Perfection” (slashy JoChi vizzy)

(c) 2001  Caryn MacLeod

Sister Squeezit/Bushsquid Productions

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Joey looked up from what had to be the twentieth random doodle of the night, moving his attention to his lover at the table across the room.  Chris was pounding away again at his laptop.  He was wearing his glasses but this didn’t stop him from moving his head too close to the screen and squinting his eyes.  It was probably more out of habit than necessity.  God, the way he looked in those glasses.  It was the picture of perfection.  His nose looked adorable when he wore them, and his hair was still wet from the shower.  He looked so cute, Joey couldn’t help but get distracted by Chris’s beauty.

Chris glanced up when he felt Joey’s gaze on him.  “What are you staring at?”  He tried to sound menacing but couldn’t quite keep the smile off his face.  He loved that Joey wasn’t too shy to outright stare at him.

“You,” came the reply.

Chris chuckled.  Nor was Joey too shy to tell the truth about it when he got caught.  Chris groaned and leaned back in the chair, removing his glasses and pinching the bridge of his nose.  “I’m so sick of this paperwork, I wish we still had Danielle.”

“No you don’t,” Joey said.  “You guys always fought after the breakup.  There were too many hurt feelings for you guys to keep working together.  You gave it your best shot, but it just couldn’t work out.”

“You’re right.”  Chris tried to suppress the yawn that still escaped after his admission.

“Don’t worry though, Chris.  You’ll find someone who you trust as much as Dani.  And then you can go back to being the cool boss who pops in to see the new clothes and prices.  You can let them take care of the numbers for you again.”

Chris didn’t reply.  Joey was the voice of reason when Chris got upset about the turn of events in his company’s management.

“Come here.”  Joey softly ordered.  Chris rose from the chair and slowly walked over to the bed where Joey was sitting.  Joey tossed his sketchbook aside and pulled Chris by the shirt to sit next to him.  “Stop working for tonight, please?  I miss you lately.”

Chris smiled and nodded.  It had been a while since the two were able to exchange anything more than a healthy goodnight kiss.  He didn’t have to ask twice.  “What did you have in mind?” he asked with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

Joey only shrugged.  “Nothing specific.  I just want to hold you.  We’ll go from there.”  He began to move back to lay down, and was followed by Chris.  They shuffled until they found their places and each sighed contentedly.  They had their arms wrapped around each other and were enjoying the feel of their legs intertwining, and their hands roaming idly.  It was a calm sort of roaming.  Not one intended to arouse, but instead instinctual as they seemed to never tire of the way each other’s bodies felt beneath their fingers.

Joey picked his head up and looked at Chris.  He reached up and brushed a stray lock of wet hair out of the way so he could trace a perfectly shaped eyebrow with his thumb.  Joey inhaled sharply the smell of Chris’s aftershave before moving his gaze from Chris’s eyes to his mouth.  That perfect mouth.  He moved closer, first licking the outline of Chris’s lips, then penetrating them for the perfect kiss.  They lay there, kissing and touching for a while.  It wasn’t until Joey began to moan and roll his hips into Chris’s that either of them realised just how much of an effect it had on them.  Joey pulled back from the kiss breathless.

He looked deeply into Chris’s eyes, seeing the passion and lust in them, and pulled both their shirts off.  He ran his hands over Chris’s chest, loving the way he was just a little puffy.  Joey had looked at the others and decided that they were too hard.  Chris had an extra ounce of cushioning to cover all his strength.  It made him so soft to the touch, much more to Joey’s liking.

“I love you so much,” he mumbled before capturing Chris’s mouth in another heartstopping kiss.  This time, it was Chris who moaned when Joey’s hand grazed a nipple.  Chris arched toward the hand and took charge, pinning Joey to the bed.  He dove in, kissing Joey’s neck, knowing this was what drove him wild.  The younger man writhed beneath him in ecstasy, thrusting his hips up to heighten his sensations by moving his still trapped erection against Chris’s.  When Joey did that, Chris stopped and looked at him.

“Hey Joe.”

“Huh?” he sounded a little upset at the halt in foreplay.

“You know that thing you always talk about, and I always say no?”

Joey nodded, becoming even more turned on, if that was possible, at the idea of what Chris was mentioning.

“Well, maybe now is a good time for me to, well, say yes.”

Joey’s breath stopped short as he stared at Chris.  “Are you sure?” was all he asked.  Chris had never been on the receiving end of any man before his long winded relationship with Dani.  And he was a fiercely loyal lover.  He never once cheated on her.  When he and Chris made love it was always Joey who received.  Chris was an anal virgin.  But if he said yes now then there was no stopping Joey at this.  Unless, of course, Chris changed his mind and decided it was still no.  He’d wait ten lifetimes for him to say yes.

“Yes”

“Oh my god,” Joey moaned and found himself suddenly ravenous with lust.  He wrapped his arms around Chris’s neck and kissed him deeply, at the same time rolling them over so he was on top.  With one lest peck, Joey sat up on the bed and slowly pulled off Chris’s pants and briefs.  He then stepped back and stripped himself before settling himself over Chris again and kissing him.  Chris moved a little beneath Joey to bring his dick against his and began to thrust.  Joey moaned and stopped the motions.  He wouldn’t be able to continue that if he wanted to do what they now had planned.

He sat back on his heels and looked down adoringly at his lover.  After he arranged Chris’s legs so that he sat between them, he reached over to retrieve the lube from the bag on the floor.  Joey grabbed Chris’s ass so it rested in his lap and hungrily eyed his puckered hole.  He applied a generous amount of lube to his fingers and carefully probed the opening with his index finger.  The look on Chris’s face was one of surprise and ecstasy.  He was extremely tight, but that was expected.  Joey began to move his finger inside Chris and gradually added more.  When he decided Chris was ready and very willing, he lubed his dick and just for good measure, Chris’s ass again. 

He raised Chris’s hips and looked up at his lover for some sign that he still wanted to continue.  What he saw was Chris with his head thrown back, gripping the pillow with both hands and panting loudly.  Joey had been so caught up in not hurting him that he didn’t even think that he was causing him pleasure.

“You’re like this because of my fingers?” Joey asked, disbelieving what he was thinking.

Chris’s head shot up and his eyes were wide.  “You mean it gets better than that?”

“I should hope it does.”

“Oh,” was all he said before his head fell back to the pillow.  He nearly jumped off the bed when he felt Joey’s hand close around his erection.  At the same time, he felt pressure at his opening and he knew it was coming.  Slowly Joey eased into him and for a split second, he forgot about the pleasure of Joey’s hand.  He cried out when Joey passed the boundary and broke the ring guarding his virginity.  It was a brief pain, although sharp, and it passed to give way to the unique feeling of having Joey inside him.  Once again he of Joey’s hand stroking him, and he idly thought to himself that the hand had never stopped moving.

Joey reached down to pull one of Chris’s legs to rest on his shoulder and pulled out slowly before carefully thrusting back in.  Chris moaned.

“Was that a good moan or a band moan?” Joey asked, searching Chris’s face for any sign of pain.

“Kinda both.  Keep going.”

Joey did it again, this time, a little faster.  Chris moaned again, and knew that it was ok when he heard the familiar twinge of lustful breathiness beneath it.  Joey continued his hip movement and reached up to cup Chris’s face with both hands and kiss him.

“Joey,” Chris said when the kiss had ended.  “This is amazing.  It’s so . . . different.  It’s . . . god don’t stop, please.”

Joey beamed at his lover’s unintentional compliment.  He did stop, briefly, knowing this would get Chris’s attention.  “Do you know how perfect you are?” he asked, staring lovingly into Chris’s eyes.  “Everything about you blows me away with it’s perfection.  I love you so much.”

Chris was always sentimental, so Joey wasn’t a bit surprised when his eyes welled with tears.  When the tears fell, Joey kissed them away and began to move his hips again.  Chris choked on his reply, “I love you too, Joey.”

Chris soon forgot any remaining pain and learned how to move so that he was meeting Joey’s thrusts, and they set up a rhythm together that carried them higher and higher into the clouds of ecstasy.  They moaned and sighed with each other’s names on their lips, hands traveling over their bodies, pinching and scratching and caressing until they were mad with lust. 

Joey’s thrusts became more eager and he looked at his lover’s face contorted with pleasure.  He was perfect.  His nose was scrunched up and his eyes shut tight.  He kept holding his breath and then letting it all out in a loud moan.  Joey softly called his name and told him to look at him.

“I want to see your eyes when you cum,” was all he could manage before he let out a cry of passion he didn’t know he’d been suppressing.

Joey felt his orgasm approaching quickly and could feel Chris tightening around him as well.  He reached down and jerked twice hard on Chris’s dick, sending him over the edge into blissful oblivion.  As Chris came this spurred Joey’s orgasm and he felt his lover spill his warm seed into him. 

The both lay still joined on the bed.  Chris lowered his leg from atop Joey’s shoulder and sighed. 

“Wow.”

“Yeah”

“Let’s do it again.”

“Now?”

“Later.  Hold me now.”

Joey obliged and remained silent.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

And they fell asleep.

THE END