Appreciate


The slightly ajar door swings gracefully open and silently allows a small scattering of light into the almost blackened room. The man, who is responsible for opening the door, calmly maneuvers himself farther into the newly exposed area; desperately avoiding waking the sleeping form within it. The light spreads across a slender body allowing the visitor a glimpse of tantalizing shadow darkened skin, which is sprawled out on their king size bed. The silk blue covers hide only the lower portion of the other; baring it’s sleek and slightly sweat covered back to the newcomer. The man quietly shuts the door encasing the room back into the blinding darkness. Closing the door successfully, the man turns and faces the bed; staring for a breath taking moment at the figure.

No longer able to stand and stare, the visitor carefully makes his way toward their master bathroom. He closes the door swiftly and skillfully before flicking on the light within it. With effort, the man turns on the faucet and looks at his haggard reflection. His gaze focused on the dark circles forming just underneath his deep blue eyes. The wear and tear of his daily stressful routine, which consists of studio work, interview, photo shoots and appearances, is the cause of these circles. The tired man manipulates a beige washcloth under the now lukewarm water. He tries removing the seemingly permanent circles, which hamper his appearance, with harsh brutal strokes but they would not budge. He sighs and stops; and is now looking at his blond disheveled and unruly hair. The man nearly smiles at the sight. Man, Justin. You look as if you just got fucked hard and deep, he thinks while running wet fingers through his hair. Justin sighs again, staring hard at his reflection.

No one seems interested in noticing the level of stress his body is bearing, well, everyone except his lover. His lover understands. His lover will do anything for him, helping him in relieving himself of that stress. Make me feel better and take all my stress away, baby, Justin pleads silently to his lover. Justin brushes his teeth and spends only a few more seconds inside the bathroom before he emerges into the bedroom. Justin waits for his eyes to adjust before walking toward the covered windows. He hates sleeping in complete darkness. His lover, however, cannot fall asleep without it. The blond grabs the edges of the curtain, while still musing about the couple’s differing sleep habits and gently pulls the two sections apart. The parting of the curtains allows a small stream of moonlight to penetrate the room. Justin’s eyes follow the path of the moon’s soft rays as they caress the sleeping form, again casting the body into various shadowy colors. It is not long before Justin saunters across the bedroom and settles his weary body on the edge of the occupied bed. He is still wearing his work clothes, but he craves the warmth of his lover’s body against his own to care.

The exhausted man takes a brief moment to appreciate the beauty his lover possesses. Justin’s gaze admires his beloved’s curly chestnut hair, which is just above the shoulder and accented with golden highlights. His scrutiny then moves down the sleeping form’s face. Justin hesitates as he reaches his hand toward the smooth cheekbone. He wants desperately to rub the back of his hand against it, but instead hovers his hand just higher than it tracing the well-defined contours. As his hand ghosts over the brunette’s face, Justin watches as his lover’s long elegant eyelashes quiver and flutter during sleep. Justin sighs deeply. The blond man turns his attention upon the sleeping form’s shoulder, brushing it with just the slightest touch and tracing down the unconsciously offered arm. The young man moves his fingertips across the pale silky skin of the inviting back erotically caressing each bump of the exposed spine. Justin feels the body quiver under his touch.

The brunette shivers again. In response toward Justin’s innocent stroke, his lover draws it’s arms up under the plush pillow, bending one knee up near its side and rolling its hips. Upon seeing the movement of his lover Justin quickly pulls his hand away. He sits staring; waiting patiently for the brunette’s next movement. When the sleeping form stops its innocent lustful motions, Justin’s hand skillfully creeps over the warm mattress and slides under the sheet, which covers an inviting wealth of treasure. His large hand efficiently finds the soft supple mound it had been feeling for and gently squeezes and massages it. His lover moans at the sensation. The blond wants even closer and feel flesh against flesh; so he removes his hand from underneath the sheet and undresses carefully. Once naked, he slides the sheet down exposing the willowy hips and sensuous curve of his lover’s lower back and ass. Justin again places one hand upon the brunette tracing the curves freely and gripping more forcefully. More. I need more of you, Justin thinks. He body is humming with need and want. He gently crawls over his lover straddling the thin hips at first; then sliding himself down the long elegant body beneath him. Justin sprawls his body possessively over the other resting on his forearms, distributing weight onto them and not on the smaller frame. He leans down and affectionately nuzzles the back of the now awakening form’s neck, wantonly breathing its name, “JC.” Justin moves his nose across JC’s shoulder, down between the shoulder blades and then back up into the brunette’s hair. A tear escapes from the blonde’s tired eyes and falls upon heated skin as Justin whispers in the back of JC’s head, “To good for me. Too good.”

JC feels the sensation of the cool contrast of the teardrop against his hot flushed back and groggily stirs. “Mmmm… Justin?” JC receives no answer, but is greeted with another tear splashing on his back. “Hey, sweetie…. Uh… did you just get in?” The brunette looks over his shoulder at his blond lover, “What time is it?” he lazily asks.

“Late.”

JC gracefully lifts his hips up and back dumping Justin softly unto the bed. He turns and crawls over toward him moving up the blonde’s chest, laying his sleep warm body against the other and nuzzling his neck. “What…time?” JC’s weariness is evident in his voice.

“Late,” Justin repeats more forcefully. “Just go back to sleep, baby.”

The older man looks up into Justin’s face. “Why’d you wake me?” The moon’s rays, which Justin was just using in admiring JC, now is betraying him as JC sees a glimmer slide down Justin’s face. “Hey, sugah,” JC purrs in a sleepy voice, “what’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Justin lies.

The brunette tilts his head sideways, moves his face forward and places his slightly dry lips on the younger man’s chin. JC then licks his lover’s cheek tracing the path of the tear. “Then why are you crying Justin?”

“I’m not,” Justin says harshly and feels JC flinch. “I’m… I’m not,” Justin says in a softer tone. “It’s nothing.” Justin closes his eyes, “I’m sorry for waking you. Now just go back to sleep,” Justin again snapped.

“Sweetie, why are you lying to me?” JC asks meekly. “Did I do something wrong? Are you upset with me about something?” The worry and hurt in JC’s steel blue eyes penetrates the last of Justin’s defenses.

“No…. no, JC, baby. That’s not it.”

“Then… then what is it?”

“I… I just don’t want to seem… to seem selfish.”

“What do you mean?” the brunette whispers as he smoothes his slender hand across Justin’s chest, circling each nipple. “Just tell me sugah. Tell me what’s bothering you, and then maybe I can help.”

Justin’s large hand presses upon JC’s back as he gently encourages his brunette lover closer against his body. “I… work was really hard on me today, baby.” The blond closes his azure eyes remembering the day. “I couldn’t hit a note to save my soul. It… I was horrible, I… I didn’t even get one track laid. The producer kept yelling at me about deadlines and it just made me even more anxious. Ya know.” Justin’s hand began roaming JC’s bared, lithe body. “The I had like a gazillion other things; like take pictures with this photographer and that one, then an interview and… and it… nothing got done concerning the record. I mean that’s what I want to do. Not get my fucking picture taken a billion and one times.”

JC looks up at Justin’s face bashfully. “What can I do to help? Maybe I can do something for you… to… you know help.”

“Nothing, C. I… I just need to deal with this shit myself.” The blond squeezes JC’s ass forcing the older lover to close his eyes and moan.

“I’ll make you feel better, J. Just give me a chance.” JC rolls his hips into Justin, “Let me help you feel better, if only for a little while. I can take your mind off your record, I can,” steel blue eyes plead with their lover’s and again Justin gives in.

“Yes,” the blond moans softly, “take my pain and my stress away. Like only you can.”

JC leans back and away from Justin. “Sugah, turn over for me, please.” Justin willfully turns his body over until he lays flat on his stomach. The young pop star feels the older man move down the bed. He gasps slightly when JC’s warm hands touch his feet and carefully pushes his thumbs against the bottom of Justin’s right foot. He rubs deep and hard. When he completes his work on the right foot he maneuvers his body and straddles Justin’s legs. The brunette administers the same techniques on his lover’s left foot. The blond groans in response pushing his face deeper into the pillow. Justin’s feels JC move again and leave the bed.

“Baby, where’re you going,” Justin moans.

“I’ll be right back, sugah.”

In no time JC is back straddling Justin’s legs. The blond feels the brunette’s hands on his calves; however, they are cool at first and slick. JC’s hands are slippery as they run along the inside of the pop star’s taut thighs. Baby oil, Justin thinks and smiles. The younger man quickly jerks when he feels the soft sleek hands rub just at the curve of his ass. JC works hard smoothing the tight knots out of his lover’s muscles. He begins massaging Justin’s ass, slipping his finger into the cleft and down onto the perineum. The blond moans appreciatively and deeply.

“Feels so good, baby.”

“Baby J,” JC lays his body down completely on top of Justin resting his erection in the cleft of Justin’s tight pale ass. “I can make you feel even better.” Once the words are out of JC’s mouth Justin feels soft caressing kisses on his shoulders and neck. He inhales sharply at the next sensation that rips through his body. His lover’s hands are working the muscles in his back and every time JC moves his hands forward his hips thrust up against Justin’s ass. The blond moans in time with the intense full-body thrusts: wanting, desperate.

JC’s hands still and his body stops. He gently places his oil drenched hands near Justin’s sides and lifts his lean body letting the tip of his erection glance across the middle of Justin’s back. The blond lover hisses at the feel and writhes a bit. JC, encouraged by Justin’s actions, rubs his phallus around making patterns on his lover’s broad back. He thrusts his penis between the younger man’s shoulder blades and then moves the engorged erection back down. Everywhere JC touches Justin’s back a small thin coat of precum glimmers. JC continues gracefully undulating his hips and spreads his essence all over his loves back and neck. Justin is grunting and rolling his hips into the bed. He moans deeply when after only a few minutes JC withdraws, but then forcefully arches his back nearly knocking the lighter man off him upon feeling the soft wet glide of JC’s tongue against his sensitive sun darkened skin.  

“Mmmm, baby we taste good together,” JC purrs.

“Fuck, C.”

JC’s expert tongue follows the glimmering path of precum until he reaches Justin’s neck. He sucks hard and deep causing the blood to flow toward the surface. He licks again at the taut skin and travels down to the cleft of Justin’s ass. Justin clutches the pillow with a vice like grip turning his knuckles white. I can’t take much more, Justin thinks. God I love this man. The brunette kisses, mouths and nibbles on the younger man’s ass while kneading almost viciously both sides of the firm smooth cheeks.

“Oh, God. C, unnnn…that feels so…sssstttt…good.” Justin moves his knees underneath him and pushes himself closer towards JC’s ravaging mouth, wanting more, needing more.

“Ahh…sugah…taste …sooooo …gooodd.” The older man grips Justin’s hips and gently urges him to roll his body over. The blond hesitates and then obliges. JC repositions himself and once again straddles the younger man’s powerful legs.

“Baby?” Justin’s passion filled azure eyes meet raw steel blue. “Why’d you …stop,” he pants.

“Were you feeling good, sugah.” JC moves his hips forward faintly brushing his erection against his lover.

“Yesss… god yes.” Justin arches his hips.

The brunette leans forward resting his arms on either side of Justin’s head. Their faces nearly inches apart as JC teasingly licks his lips allowing only a brief glance of his tongue. His tongue slides out again this time ghosting over Justin’s passion swelled ones.

“I love you,” JC lovingly whispers as he stares into azure eyes. They simultaneously move towards each other and lustful lips meet. Passionately the two lovers devour each other. Slowly and longingly their tongues dance at first and then hard and aggressive fighting for dominance. Justin’s strong arms curl under JC’s. They snake up the brunette’s lean sweat soaked back as the two continue kissing; pulling their bodies impossibly closer. The blonde’s hands entangle tightly into the chestnut tresses and he forcefully pulls his lover’s head back and leans in. His tongue follows the long elegant contours of JC’s neck working from the hollow up to the chin and back down again lavishing the salty taste. The flat of Justin’s tongue laps the hollow several times and then turns his head slightly sideways and pushes the soft wet tongue into the sanctified area over and over. The older man mewls as his hips instinctually thrust with the same cadence. The young lover groans at the friction and renews his zealous attack on JC’s neck. He nips and suckles at the exposed flesh leaving numerous bloody bruises; branding the pale sensitive skin.  

JC’s movements are turning desperate, harder. The force of the brunette’s actions causes Justin to fall back against the bed and ungulate his hips in time with his lover’s. After a few brief lust filled moments, Justin begins to feel his orgasm mount and briefly loses focus.

“JC, baby… so close.” Upon hearing Justin’s words the brunette stops his lean whipcord body’s sumptuous motion. The blond abruptly looks up in surprise. “Wha… What are you doing? Don’t stop, baby.” JC sits up from Justin’s warmth. With their engorged phalluses still touching the older man raises his hand up toward his hot waiting mouth and leisurely tauntingly laps at it. He lowers his hand slowly and wraps it around his scorching member. He hisses.

“Oh… God…” Justin barely chokes out.

JC begins stroking himself. His hips move unconsciously in rhythm. The brunette’s second hand works its way across his chest and around the hardened nipples; enticing the younger blond. He jerks himself hard and then rubs the slit with his thumb. Justin’s eyes are captivated by JC’s erotic actions. He watches quietly as his lover sensuously masturbates in front of him; thrusting his slender hips into his fist over and over. The blond reflexively licks his lips as he envies the hand pleasuring his lover. JC’s head is now tipped back mouth wide open. The moon’s rays splaying across the lovers, revealing the deep bruising love bites Justin left in his wake. Justin moans at the illustrious sight before his eyes. The young pop star’s body moves forward pressing their lower portion of their bodies impossibly closer.

“Unnnn… unnn…uhhh,” JC moans. The brunette man places his free hand on Justin’s shoulder and with what little strength he could muster presses his lover back down onto the covers. JC’s body tightens as he feels the tingle begin in his groin. His hand is now working at a blinding speed as his need increases. The older man’s thrusts slow faintly as he gathers for his impending orgasm. He focuses his muddled vision on Justin’s erection. Another wave of pleasure sweeps through JC and he throws his head back, mouth open. He forces his head back down again trying to maintain the image of Justin’s searing hard on. JC carefully presses Justin’s cock flush against the blond man’s stomach, while he is still feverishly working toward his release.

“Ummm… cu…cuming… unnn…un.yes,” JC grunts as he aims his release onto Justin’s bared cock. Slowing hips, head leaning forward as white-hot liquid cords spill from a shuddering body.  

Justin screams, eyes closed and shudders as he feels his lover’s release coat his throbbing erection. He opens his watery eyes and looks down his long body and sees his phallus covered with JC’s essence. The young lover’s misty gaze travels up the brunette’s exhausted body as JC comes down from his orgasm. JC’s sedated gaze refocuses on Justin’s hard flesh. He slides his body down and in between strong thighs. The older man lovingly peers up at the length in front of him covered with his cum. Slowly tentatively his tongue snakes out and flicks at the base.  

“C. Need…you.” Justin hisses.

JC becomes braver and flattens his tongue against the perineum intending to clean the entire shaft.  

“Want…want you now…baby.” Justin mumbles incoherently.

“Justin?” JC pants.

“Now…” Justin grabs a handful of golden tresses and roughly pulls his lover up his body. Their lips meet again. No doubt, this time, who is in charge. Justin’s lips plunder JC’s taking all he wants from them. The blonde’s tongue delves intrusively deep into JC’s hot moist carvern seeking frantically for the flavor of his lover. JC whimpers around the thick searing tongue and moves his body closer.

The younger lover quickly rolls JC underneath him as the smaller man’s arms automatically wrap around Justin’s neck. He nudges long slender legs further apart and nestles his larger frame between them. He crushes his lips against JC’s once more, pushing his tongue through supple lips and thrusting it in as deep as he can.  

“C, baby. Can I? Please… need …you.” Justin pleads between breath taking kisses.

“Mmm…y.yes…please.”

Justin gently rolls off of JC and onto his side while enjoying soft yielding lips. JC reaches his inside hand up and unto Justin’s strong neck forcing the kiss deeper. Justin’s hand explores and pets the still shivering body beside him. He pinches a sensitive nipple and swallows the groan with a heated kiss. Continuing downward, over hard abs and rimming the outer edges of JC’s navel, Justin reaches JC’s hardening cock. He rubs his hand under the growing sacs and then wraps it around JC’s developing erection. The large hand pumps up and down irritatingly slow. JC’s hips rise and fall with each stroke. The brunette pulls his legs up spreading them out when he feels Justin reaching down behind his aching balls. The blond rubs the outer ring gently letting JC get use to the intrusion. He barely penetrates the tight sensitive hole but it’s enough to get JC hot all over again. Justin inserts the finger up to the first knuckle, twisting and turning it inside his lover. Then the young pop god pulls the digit out, tracing it up the long hypersensitive body and JC’s chin before offering the finger to JC. Justin rubs the wet finger upon JC’s lower lip and inserts it into JC’s mouth. JC readily accepts it, sucking on it and rolling his tongue around it. The young blonde’s forehead is pressed against JC’s as he intently stares at JC’s mouth. Justin removes the offering and moves his stare to JC’s eyes as he puts the wet digit into his own. Closing his eyes, he savors the taste of his lover. The brunette’s head rolls back slightly and moans.

Justin quickly moves and straddles the wanton JC. He leans back and uses his overpowering legs to spread his lover’s thighs wider; admiring the flexibility JC possess. The blonde’s desire-filled gaze infiltrates JC’s half hooded stare as the young lover places a reassuring hand upon a quivering stomach and rubs soothingly. “Baby, you’re…so… so beautiful… Love you.” Justin continues rubbing circles on the bared strung out stomach as his other hand softly traces an inner thigh. “JC,” Justin pants, “hand me… hand me a pillow.” JC does as he is asked and hands Justin a pillow, which is then placed under nimble hips. The blond again pets and strokes his lover’s sinful skin and then leaning down places butterfly kisses onto a sweat soaked brow.  

“Mmmm…J.”

“Baby,” Justin sighs. He places wet kisses over sensitive nipples, biting and mouthing them. The blond pop star feels his boyfriend move and thrust his hips up. He continues assailing the warm lusting body beneath him trailing kisses down the tight abs and dipping and swirling his tongue into the navel. JC gasps. Justin progresses his hands up and down JC’s sides comforting him; soothing him.  

“Jus… Justin. Lube.”

“No… no time C. I need… now.” Justin carefully grabs JC’s now fully erect cock and strokes it collecting the precum onto his index finger. With his other hand, he rubs the rest of his lover’s cum all over his cock and places the covered hand at the small puckered entrance. “This should be…be enough.” Justin said as he intends to use the brunette’s own cum as lubrication. He cautiously rubs the creamy emission around the outer edges of JC’s hole, and carefully inserts one finger knuckle deep. JC pulls away from the intrusive finger trying to dislodge it. “Baby…does it… does it hurt?”  

JC’s nods his head.

“Just relax,” Justin breathes into JC’s ear. “Relax, baby.” The blond again places his hand on his lover’s stomach in comfort, relaxing him. He pushes his finger in again as the brunette relaxes. “There baby, that’s better.” He leisurely moves his finger in and out of the older man’s body. When he inserts the second finger, JC screams in pain. Justin quickly removes his wet digits.  

“Justin,” JC groans, “lube…please.”

“K,” Justin huffs. The blond singer grudgingly moves off the bed and nearly runs into the bathroom. He opens the vanity draw and pulls out the lubricant. Then he walks back into the bedroom, JC is still writhing on the soft downy bed; hips still in the air. Justin hurriedly makes his way back and settles his body once again between JC’s legs. The younger man takes the cap off the tube and squeezes a generous portion of lubricant on his fingers. He again spreads the older man’s legs wide apart and rubs the lube around the small whole. JC purrs and thrashes his head side to side. Justin gradually enters JC’s body with two fingers, no painful sounds, just ones indicating pleasure. The blond scissors his fingers and runs them around the outside lip; stretching the opening. Then a third finger is inserted and JC’s breathe hitches, but still no pain.  

“Justin… now… unnn…”

Justin pulls his fingers free of the tight abyss and lines his cock up. Swiftly he rolls his hips forward engulfing his cock into the fervent body.  

“Unnnnn….ooooooo, yeah.”  

“Jus…tin. Mmmm…ye... ahh. Deeper.”

The blond hooks the older man’s legs in the crook of his arms and rolls them back toward JC’s chest. He keeps them wide apart as he plunges his cock deeper inside his boyfriend. JC is nearly folded in half as he endures the thunderous and intense thrusts delivered by his lover. Justin slows his momentum and pushes deep inside JC and swivels his hips in a circular motion; grinding himself against JC’s most sensitive area within.

“Mmmm… uhhhhh… J…”

“Sooo…fucking good, C.” Justin grunts, “To good. Unn…mmmm… To good.”

“Unn…un… ahhhhmmmm.”

The blond lets go of JC’s legs and they instinctually wrap loosely around Justin’s. Justin’s pace is fierce as he rolls his body in never ending waves, sending his cock deeper and deeper into his lover. The younger man presses himself closer against his boyfriend’s body. He kisses soft parted lips, so gently, so compassionately and consumes them. His stomach presses fully onto the older man’s red and weeping cock; trapping it between their writhing bodies. Not close enough, I’ve gotta be closer. Justin’s arms snake underneath the lithe body and draws JC impossibly closer. JC’s legs accommodate the movements and spread wider allowing Justin more room, heels touching hard thighs. With gently fingers, the brunette tenderly draws patterns into tense muscles, tracing downward to Justin’s thrashing hips as the younger man buries himself intensely into JC.  

The brunette turns his head as Justin’s attention meanders back toward the responsive and bruised skin under JC’s ear. Justin sucks the freshly exposed ear lobe into his mouth, biting and nibbling it. He licks the outer contours and swirls his tongue just inside it.  

The impassioned brunette lover gasps for air, “Uh.Ummm…”

Justin’s pelvic motions again pick up speed and bang wildly against the prone man. The tongue in JC’s ear is keeping the pace with each thrust, diving in and out of the redden lobe. The blonde’s rhythm of his lunging hips becomes erratic, as he gets closer to his pending release. Justin slowly pulls away from JC’s horizontal body continuing the deep and needy thrusts. He places his hands upon the smaller man’s lean hips and forces JC to slam onto his cock. The younger man’s fingers are pressing hard against JC’s pale exhausted flesh leaving faint bruises. His large thumbs are caressing the brunette’s hips. “JC… baby, your…sooo good. Uh… uhn…mmm.mmm.yeah.” Justin looks down at JC. Gold mane fanned out upon the navy blue sheet, eyes partly closed, head tilted slightly back and biting his lower lip; he is beautiful. “Lovv… ovveee…mmm… you.” The blond slides his hands against the groove of JC’s hips pressing his thumbs against the brunette’s perineum.  

“Uhhhhhhh,” JC screams as his head rolls further back; body arches and hands clutching the sheet.  

“I… I…mmm,” Justin warns, “Mmmmmm, yeahhhhhh.” Justin’s body tightens and his movements slow as his last thrust unleashes his pain and stress into JC’s quivering body. Justin collapses his weary body down on his lover. He whimpers into JC’s ravaged ear, “Baby, so good to me. Love you.” JC’s body is still strung out, still burning with need. Justin soothingly withdraws from JC’s electrified body with a loud pop. “I’ll… baby…” Justin starts while slowing his breathing down. “I’ll… take care of you.”

JC’s eyes are closed while Justin smoothes his large encompassing hand over the willful lover. The brunette’s hips jerk in response. His hands are still clutching the rumpled sheets, “Juss…pleassse.”  

The blond lover fists JC’s phallus and strokes it. He moves his body closer, perineum to perineum. Justin releases his grasp of JC and places their cocks together now stroking both of them at the same time. JC’s breath hitches when he feels the warmth of Justin’s cum touch his heated skin. His body tightens, white-hot flashes behind his closed eyelids and without warning spurts heavy threads of cum for the second time. JC whimpers and turns his head hiding his face in the pillow as his body shakes and trembles.

Justin again engulfs JC’s body close to his and whispers, “Oh, baby. Thank you,” he pauses. “Thank you for helping me feel better and taking all my pain and stress away.”

JC can only nod his head while trying to recover from their completely exhausting night of lovemaking. He feels Justin petting his hair while murmuring words of contentment, love and appreciation.

“C, baby,” Justin looks dreamily in the direction of his lover’s eyes, “have I ever told you…how…how much I appreciate you.”  

The brunette slowly opens his eyes and looks directly into his lover. “Sugah,” JC pauses catching his breath, “You… you don’t have ta tell me.”

“Why? I don’t… I …”

“Shhhh,” JC places his shaky finger upon Justin’s swollen lips. “You don’t have ta tell me how much you appreciate me, cuz you show me everyday.” He softly kisses Justin, “you show me everyday.”



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