Focus


Justin was pissed. Real pissed. Pissed like a supermodel being told she was 'chunky' kind of pissed. He had a nice evening planned of watching old tapes of 'My so-called Life' and pining over Jordan and Angela's misguided love affair. He knew the show ended five years ago but he still hoped they ended up together and happy. He was a big old softie that way.

Well he was going to have a nice evening until he got the call and request from Lance. Request, my ass. A summons really. With a demand that he get his ass over to C's house now. With no further explanantion given.

Justin bitched to himself the whole drive over, berating himself for being a weak willed pussy, unable to say no to one of his friends. As he pulled into Jc's driveway he resolved to be firm, find out what the fuck he wanted and get back to Jordan Catalano as soon as possible.

He smirked at the last thought. He found it incredibly amusing that the world thought he was with Cameron Diaz when it was really her ex-boyfriend he wouldn't mind taking a bite out of. Literally.

Justin was torn from his lustful musings about nipping at the silky skin of Jared Leto, by Lance pulling open the door. Justin started to say hello, until he got a good look at Lance's outfit. Then he just started laughing.

Lance was dressed head to toe in leather. Which should of been a good thing. Especially around that great ass of his, so tight and firm you could bounce a quarter off of it. But this leather was adorned with chains and studs, complete with a little leather cap. He sadly looked like one the big gay biker from the Village People.

Lance just held the door open, and raised one of his perfectly arched ' I am the Queen Bitch' eyebrows and dared Justin to make a comment.

Justin, even though he had been mostly educated in 'bus school' wasn't stupid and wisely remained silent, just following Lance 'Leather Daddy' Bass into the house.

' I guess you are wondering why you're here right?' Lance intoned.

' Uh yeah Man. I had a killer evening of watching 'My so called.....uhh....Girls gone wild' tapes planned.' Justin couldn't help a blush from rising at his near mistake.

Lance just looked at him again with that ' I so know you are full of shit, but I've got more important things to deal with, so I won't call your ass on it' look in his eyes. He continued. ' The reason that you are here is because Jc has something he needs to show you. And tell you'

'And he had to do it tonight because...?

Lance just started up the staircase, beckoning Justin to follow. 'It's easier if he explains. '

Justin followed Lance, curious now. A new song he wondered? One of his expressionist paintings that he was so proud of but looked to Justin like a four year old on a bad sugar high had painted it? With Jc it could be as easy as he had made a really good sandwich and wanted to share it with his best friend.

Lance opened the bedroom door and motioned for Justin to enter first. Justin walked forward and saw Jc sitting on the bed. Wait. Check that. A NAKED Jc sat on the bed, with head bowed, and trembling body.

His head shot up as the two men entered and his eyes grew large in his face. He opened his mouth as if to speak but no words came forth. He just gasped like a fish out of water and looked to Lance plainitively.

Lance motioned again to Justin this time to have a seat. Which he did gratefully, still tripping out over naked Jc. Lance started to pace the room, gathering his thoughts before he spoke.

' Jc and I have an....arrangement. He has been losing his disipline and focus lately about getting his cd done. He needed help. He was becoming very distracted by something...someone...lately and I have been helping him get his act together'

Justin was puzzled. ' Helping him how? Like writing with him and making sure he got to the studio on time and stuff?'

Lance's deep laugh filled the room.' No..not quite. My help was more on a ....personal level. Jc ..well Jc tends to forget himself sometimes. And when that happens he needs to be punished for it. That's where I come in.'

Justin took this is slowly....' Uhhh....punished....like....punished how?'

Lance's tone was calm and easy. ' Depends upon the infraction. Spankings, whippings, bondage, whatever it takes for Jc to realise he's been bad and made a mistake.'

Now it was Justin's turn to stare openmouthed. Looking from Lance to Jc and back again. ' You spank him? Tie him up? Oh fucking man. That's like....whoa'

Another bout of laughter from Lance. ' Yeah it is whoa. It's not sexual. That's not what it's about. It's about keeping Jc's mind and attention focused where it should be so he finishes what he needs to.'

Justin had another thought. " Uh...why am I here then?' He had visions of Lance asking him to tie a sailors knot around Jc's slender wrists. He told himself that the sudden rush of emotions were fear and not arrousal at that thought.

Lance grimaced and looked at Jc. ' Despite my very best efforts..Jc has managed to remain distracted and uncooperative. He is behind schedule on his studio time and he even blew off a session with Dallas today'

Justin was shocked. ' Jc ' just have my mail forwarded to the studio ' Chasez blew off a session with Dallas?! Sweet fancy fuck. Whatever was distracting Jc must be huge!

Lance was still frowning. " Yes. And I decided that a harsher punishment was needed this time. Something that would really get through to Jc. Something he would remember.'

Both men looked to the irresponsible hooligan still sitting on the bed. He gave Lance a pleading look only to be met with a firm shake of the head. His bottom lip shook and he paled all over.

Lance spoke again ' The reason that you are here Justin is because it's you ,that Jc is distracted with. His mind is so full of you that he can't seem to concentrate on anything else. Due to that, I've decided that you need to witness what I'm making Jc do, as to make the punishment all that more effective.'

Justin raised a hand. ' Uh dude..hold up. I mean...whatever works for y'all, that's great. But I don't think I can sit here and watch you..uh...spank Jc. And what do you mean it's ME he's distracted with?"

' I'm not going to spank Jc. That isn't working. What we are going to do is sit here and watch Jc reinact the little scene I found when I came over to find out why he wasn't at the studio.All your questions will be answered then, Justin'

Jc spoke for the first time. ' No Lance please....I..I won't do it again...'

Lance cut him off harshly...' That's what you always say. And yet you never follow through. I'm sorry, but this is the only way. Now begin'

Jc's shoulders slumped as he admitted defeat. A small sniffle escaped as he moved towards the headboard of the bed. Justin's eyes almost popped out of his head. He didn't know how in the hell he had missed the rather large dildo that was mounted on the base on the headboard. ' Uhh..guys?"

Lance just shook his head, this time at Justin. "Jc....I mean it....begin now'

Jc backed up slowly and kept his head lowered. He pressed the lushness of his ass against the phallus and hesitated briefy. Hearing Lance's snort of annoyance, he reached back and gently spread his ass cheeks, before placing the head of the rubber cock against his small opening.

"Joshua....'..Lance's voice held dire warning.

One more small sniffle and Jc spread his thighs and slid length deep inside his body. Despite his humiliation, he moaned softly as his ass was filled to capacity.

Justin almost matched that moan, but bit his lip to keep it contained. His dick roared to life, watching Jc's tiny frame give so willingly and take that dick to the hilt.

Lance drummed his fingers against his leg, impatiently. He seemed to be waiting on something. " Jc....do it. Show us the rest. Show us what you were doing when I walked in. Show Justin why you are so fucking distracted with him'

Jc's voice was soft as he said something under his breath.

' What was that Jc? We couldn't hear you. JUSTIN couldn't hear you. Louder'

Justin sat forward, waiting to hear what Jc would say.

' Fuck me Justin...'

Justin just stared. Fuck him? Like...literally?..Now? He was supposed to fuck Jc?

Lance sensed Justin's confusion. " Keep going Jc. Do it EXACTLY like you were before. Talk like you were before'

Jc seemed to realise he couldn't escape this. All he could do was finish it and hope to God that Justin didn't hate him afterwards. He closed his eyes and started moving his hips. Riding the large cock buried deep in him.

He put a picture in his mind. The same one he was obsessed with and he began to speak.

' Ah yes, Justin. Like that. Fuck me with that big dick of yours. Harder, baby. You know I like it when you do that' his voice wavered as he got caught up in his fantasy.

' I won't touch myself. I know you like me to cum just from you fucking me alone. Oh Justin, do you know how bad I need this? How much I want it? All I can think about is your big juicy cock, slamming deep inside my tight asshole. Pounding me so hard, I won't be able to walk tomorrow. Just fucking me hard and nasty. ' Jc's movements quickened as he lost himself inside his head. He rammed himself up and down, squeezing his muscles, gathering that dick inside even tighter.

Justin wasn't even aware as his hand lowered itself to his crotch. He unzipped quickly and pulled his aching member free. It throbbed with need. He started stroking himself, watching Jc fuck that cock. His cock. Jc wanted it to be his cock sliding in and out of his body.

Jc was getting close. He had almost climaxed before, when Lance interupted him. He needed release badly. His eyes opened and fastened on Justin's. " Fuck me Justin. oh baby, please don't stop. You're gonna make me cum. ' Justin stared back, his fist moving in precision with Jc's thrusts. He was fucking his boy.He wanted Jc to feel it. He mouthed along with Jc, repeating everything he said. He pumped harder, watching as Jc's body tensed up and a scream escaped as he shot his load all over the comforter.

Justin's own jism spurted all over his hand as his orgasm hit him. He never lost eye contact with Jc as both men came harder than they ever had in their lives.

Lance stood up, unaware that Justin had ejaculated as well. ' Jc, did you learn your lesson? Will you be more focused now?' He seemed sure that the matter was resolved.

Until he was almost knocked over by Justin rushing to pounce on the bed, before taking Jc's cum slicked dick in his mouth, with the dildo still lodged firmly in his ass. He stopped for a moment and looked at Lance. ' Uh thanks Buddy, but I think I can take it from here. I think I have my own way of making sure Jc won't be disctracted anymore.'

As Lance huffily left the room, the last thing he heard was Josh's breathy plea's ' Oh yes Justin I have been bad. You need to punish me'

The end



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