Winner takes all


Justin sighed dreamily as he gazed at the vision before him. Randall stood before the whole English class, and was reciting some of his amazing original fiction. Everything about him was perfection. His hair was black as sin and so shiny it looked like liquid silk. His eyes were gray like witchsmoke and turned up enchantingly at the corners. He had been blessed with one of those smiles that made the whole world smile back. His lithe body looked like an artist had sculped it with the intention of creating a masterpiece. Yeah, Justin thought....absolute perfection.

A sudden movement beside him caught his eye and caused his previously love struck face to turn into a canvas of annoyance and frustration. Josh Chasez. His nemesis. His rival for the affections of the lovely Randall. Josh Chasez who at this moment was staring at Randall with the same mooney eyes that Justin had been sporting just a few moments ago.

Feeling someone looking at him, Josh turned his head and locked eyes with Justin. Blue clashed with blue as both men held a silent battle, neither willing to be the first to give in. Both men thinking the same thing. He's mine, asshole, so back the fuck OFF!

The ringing of the bell signaling the end of class , broke the staring contest as they both hustled to gather their things and be the one who had the honour of walking Randall to his next class.

'Hey Randall....wait up' Justin panted as he loped after the object of his desire. Randall turned and bestowed Justin with one of his smiles that turned Justin's knees to jelly. " I uh...I just wanted to tell you how uh....nice you look today' he said.

A snickering behind him caused Justin to turn beet red as Josh came and stood beside them. He spoke in a quiet undertone. " You uh....look nice today. Sheesh. That the best you got? " Before Justin could make some snarky reply, Josh turned to Randall and whistled appreciatively. " Nice doesn't even begin to describe you. Mouth watering is more like it. You're the stuff dreams are made of, Beautiful Boy. God knows you've starred in quite a few of mine"

Now it was Justin's turn to snicker. "Been reading your mom's romance novels again, I see. " Josh angrily spat out " well at least I can do better than uh....you look nice. What's that shit? How old are you anyways? Like twelve?"

Justin's whole body quivered with rage. Oh man...now it's on! Raking in Josh's appearance from head to toe, one lip curled up in disdain. Pointing to Josh's brightly coloured, paisley trousers, he let it fly. " Anyone that dresses like a mentally challenged reject from the cast of the Partridge Family, should not be handing out insults you know."

Josh gasped. " Like you're one to fucking talk. Nice hairstyle there. G.I. Joe. Trying to butch yourself up, so people will think you're a real Man?"

Before both men could come to blows, Randall intervened. Grabbing an arm in each hand, he hauled the both of them into an empty restroom. Pushing a trashcan against the door to block the entrance, he turned and faced them. He was obviously unpleased.

Holding up one long, elegant finger to quiet the syncronised cries of " He started it!" Randall took a deep breath to compose himself.

" This has got to stop. The two of you constantly fighting over me like I'm some damn prize to be won." Placing his hands irately on his slender hips he continued. " It's annoying and childish and I'm not taking it anymore." Randall chose to ignore both men's quiet grumbling of " I'm not childish, HE"S childish"

" Since you both look at me like I'm the big ,stuffed, pink teddy bear that you get to take home if you manage to knock all the pins down with a ball, we'll make this interesting. We're gonna play a game."

If either of the guys had been in their right minds and not so intent on antagonzing the other, they would of seen the evil gleam enter Randall's eyes. And been afraid. Very afraid.

" So this is how it's going to go. You each think you're the one for me. Well, I'm a choosy guy and I want the best. You guys are gonna show me who's the best of you two and the winner gets the prize" Trailing one hand seductively down his chest, he licked his lips. " Namely me"

Both men stared at Randall. " Uh..how do we do that? " This came from Josh.

"You're going to have a sex off. I want the man that gets me to be able to curl my damn toes. So the one that I think would make the better lover, wins. Simple as that." Randall relaxed against the bathroom sink and waited for what he had said to sink in.

Justin grinned. Sexy and confident. Oh hell yeah. This was in the bag. He started towards Randall, more than willing to show him what he had.

Only to be stopped by Randall. " Oh wait. Maybe I forgot to mention one little thing. It's not me you're going to do this with. It's each other' Randall was now the one grinning as he waited for the shit to hit the proverbial fan.

" Wait the fuck up! There is no way in hell I'm doing anything with him! " Josh pointed at Justin.

Randall just shrugged. " Suit yourself. But if you don't play it my way, then NEITHER of you gets a shot at me. "

"But..but that's not fair! Justin's well known pout was in place as he contemplated the idea. " It's you I want not him"

Another casual shrug. " This isn't about fairness. Either you play or it's all off. "

Both combatants stared at each other again. Searching for flaws...for weaknesses...anything that could be used against the other. Each was determined to win. At whatever cost.

" Fine. I'm in."

"Yeah me too"

Randall could barely hold in his cackle of glee. Rubbing his hands together, he thought to himself. Oh yeah. Let the games begin.

Always cocky, Jus was the first to begin. He stalked towards Josh and laid a big wet one on him. Only to be met with a grimace. " Dude.....you kiss like a girl' Josh wiped his mouth clean.

Justin's choked in outrage. Kissed like a Girl did he? I'll fucking show him. Pulling Josh bodily against his taut chest, Justin attacked. Pressing his mouth flush against Josh's he used the tip of his tongue to run against the senstive underside of Josh's full bottom lip. Teasing and tempting. He lifted a hand to caress through Josh's thick curls as he tilted his head for a better angle. Licking and tasting, he plundered Josh's mouth ruthlessly.

Justin pulled back and looked into Josh's hazy eyes. His mouth was open and he was licking his lips , capturing Justin's flavour. " So do you still think I kiss like a girl?" Justin's ego was fully back in stride.

Josh shook his head to clear it . He wasn't giving up this early. He had a few tricks of his own damnit. " Eh, I guess it was alright" Josh strove for a nonchalant tone. " How about this?"

Pressing his body hard against Justin's he shimmied a little till he fit him like a glove. Running a smooth hand over the contours of Justin's firm chest, he let his fingers brush the nubs of his nipples through his shirt. And grinned to himself when he heard Justin's soft moan. Ah ha! We have success. Fully taking advantage of Justin's errogenous zone, Josh pinched and pulled the tender morsels, watching as they hardened. Never one to let go of an advantage, Josh lifted Justin's shirt and wet one finger with his tongue. He swirled it gently over the pale pink buds and felt Justin shudder against him.

Justin was in a daze. Fuck that felt good. Josh was making him feel good. Oh shit. JOSH was making him feel good. That wasn't right. Justin was the one supposed to make Josh feel good. So he could win Randall.

Justin snuck a look over at his hearts desire, and saw approval. Approval directed towards Josh and his ministrations. Well fuck. Justin's competetive nature heated up. Time to bring out the big guns.

Placing his large hands on Josh's narrow waist, he lifted him up till he was straddling Justin. Sliding down a bit till he was cupping Josh's ass, Justin thrust his pelvis forward so his dick met Josh's and began to shake what his momma gave him.Grinding and pressing, Justin left Josh with no doubt as to his arrousal. Moving in an erotic dance, Justin spoke into Josh's ear. " Can you feel that baby? Do you like what you feel? It's all for you. " He let his breath whisper against Josh's neck as he moaned softly. " If you want it, you can have it. To touch.....to...taste....to feel....deep inside you...whatever you want baby....."

Josh didn't just fall off the turnip truck. He knew this was all for Randall's benefit. But fuck if it wasn't turning him on. His dick felt like it was made of stone. Drops of precum slicked the head as Justin rubbed against him like a cat in heat. And his voice...Josh shivered. Everything he was saying made Josh want to give in and take what he was offered.

Josh almost surrendered...until he caught a glimpse of Randall in the bathroom mirror. He looked mesmerised by the wicked rythmn of Justin's hips. That was like a splash of cold water to Josh. Steeling his resolve, he knew it was now or never. He may not win, but he wasn't going down without fighting.

Moving quickly so Justin couldn't react, Josh pushed him so that he was now sitting on the bathroom sink. Clambering up after him, he placed himself squarely in Justin's lap. Locking his thighs on the outside of Justin's, he slithered down till his ass was pressed against Justin's dick. He wanted to dance did he? Well Josh would show him who else could dance.

He rubbed the firm swell of his ass cheeks tauntingly against Justin's crotch. Leaning in he fastened his mouth on one of Justin's still erect nipples and sucked it in between his teeth. A little pain with his pleasure. Justin's sharply inhaled breath let him know that this little treat was much appreciated. Josh alternated between nipping the puckered flesh with his teeth, and then bathing it with his tongue. He never let up the movement off his ass against Justin's cock, feeling it twitch and pulse beneath him.

Justin forgot about everything. About the game. About Randall. About everything but the heat scorching his leaking cock as Josh ground against him. He didn't care anymore if he won or lost, he just needed Josh. And now.

He rose slightly and rapidly undid his zipper, freeing himself . With that same quick efficent movement, he had Josh's pants down around his thighs before you could say Boo.

Pushing up hungrily against Josh, he spoke softly.." I give in. You win. You beat me. You're the better man. But please dear God. Before you go to claim what's yours, I need to be inside you. "

Josh looked down into Justin's eyes. He saw want there. And need. And it was all for him. Not for Randall. But for him. Something shifted inside him as realization struck. Justin was giving in. He won. He could go have Randall now. But...seeing Justin's tense face, the yearning he couldn't hide, Josh knew what he had to do.

It was his turn to whisper. " Well..if I've won the prize, then I guess I'm going to go and claim it" Justin's eyes closed sadly, expecting Josh to get off him and go to Randall. Instead he felt tight, wet, heat surround him as Josh slid down his aching cock and impaled himself there. Josh said " I choose you".

Their mouth's met as Josh rode Justin ferociously. Both men were too close to take their time. Justin sped up and pounded into Josh as deep as he could. Josh met each thrust and matched it with own of his own. Spurts of hot creamy cum shot from Josh as Justin simutaniously released his full load into Josh's waiting ass.

Cuddling and kissing as they both regained themselves, neither noticed as Randall quietly left the room.

He smiled happily to himself as he waltzed down the hallway. He thought his little game had gone quite well. He knew that those two had always been hot for each other and had been using him an an excuse to not deal with it. Well he had changed all that.

So involved with his little congratulatory speech, Randall wasn't watching where he was going and ran smack into something. Or rather someONE. Gazing up from his prone position on the floor where he had fallen, Randall found just the most beautiful man looking down at him in embarrasment.

Hair so blonde it appeared white and just the most gorgeous pair of green eyes. The combination reminded Randall of some exotic delicacy. Like succulent pineapple for example. Luscious pineapple boy spoke haltingly. " God, I'm so sorry! I'm new here and didn't know where I was going and I wasn't paying attention" He held out a hand, which Randall took gratefully and pulled himself up.

Still embarrassed he continued to ramble " Like I said, I'm new here, My dad got transferred from Japan where he had been stationed. It just figures that the first day I'm here I manage to knock down the hottest guy I've ever seen."

Randall grinned and said.." No harm no foul. So what's your name? "

" Me? I'm Jack"

As Randall smiled at this pretty new boy, he thought to himself, well looks like everyone's a winner'

The end



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