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.”