The two actually watched the movie this time. Joshua snuggled up against Justin’s chest, sometimes he’d hide his face from a scary part and at other times he’d run his finger up and down Justin’s shoulder. When the movie was finished, Joshua stood up and stretched making his shirt lift up to show a sliver of abdomen. The sight was all Justin needed to put his plan in motion.
He leaned forward to kiss the pale skin. Joshua blushed and looked around to see if anyone was watching but the theater was clear. He laid his hands on the shaven head. “Come with me. I got something to show you,” Justin whispered and stood up.
“Aren’t we going to leave? This was the last movie wasn’t it?” Joshua asked as he gave Justin his hand to hold.
He took the proffered hand and together they left the theater hand in hand. “No. I know there was one that started after us. Trust me, you’ll like it.” He led them to the lobby which was empty except for one worker. “What time do you close?”
“In about an hour when the last movie finishes,” the girl behind the concession stand told them with a glazed bored look in her eyes. She looked like she had a long day.
“Thanks. We’re waiting for friend.” Justin lied and Josh covered a snicker. “I think we’ll head to the restroom.” The girl didn’t even pay them any attention. She went back to rubbing the glass display case.
They walked to where the restrooms were, the ones that were closest to the closed down amusement center. Joshua moved to go into the men’s room but Justin gently pulled him towards the amusement center. “Baby, it’s closed.”
“Shh.” He turned to put his finger on Joshua’s dusky lips. “C’mon, I wanna show you something.” He brought them to the hallway with the photo booth in the corner. Since there were no lights coming from the amusement center, the booth was hidden in the shadows.
“What are you doing?” Josh asked with humor in his tone.
Justin stopped in front of the machine and turned quickly to face his boy. He threaded his fingers through the soft curls and sealed his mouth over the younger man’s as Joshua gasped. Justin wanted to do that ever since he saw that line of skin in the theater. He injected his tongue into his boy’s mouth, turned them so that Josh was leaning against the machine and pressed further into him.
Joshua held onto his back and moaned when he felt Justin rub his middle against his own. It felt so decadent, so damn good. He rubbed too but a moment of clarity struck him when he felt hard flesh grinding him. He pulled away from the forceful lips to catch a breath. “Baby. I gotta tell you something.”
Justin wormed a hand between their pressed torsos to play with Joshua’s nipples, his pelvis continuing to grind on Joshua’s. “What’s that?” He licked Joshua’s lips, never getting enough of the boy’s mouth.
Joshua had to tell him. He had to before they got too far in and another ‘Ronal’ situation happened again. “I’m a virgin.”
Justin stopped sucking on Joshua’s bottom lip. “Oh yeah?” Joshua nodded silently, preparing himself for the worst. Justin leaned forward to lay one of the softest kisses Josh ever experienced on the reddened lips. “That’s special,” he murmured. “I wish I could tell you the same.”
Joshua blushed from the intense look he received. Justin meant what he said. “That’s okay.” He leaned over to kiss Justin instead but Justin only allowed a peck.
“Let’s take our picture,” he said as he grinded once again into Josh’s pelvis.
Joshua kissed Justin’s neck. “Are you sure?”
The blonde let his boy have his way with neck. He fondled Joshua’s nipples, loved listening to the little gasps he cried. He purred into his ears. “Yeah.” He licked the outer shell, “I’m sure.”
Joshua allowed himself to be guided into the door of the booth. Justin followed inside and sat down first. “Now where am I going to sit?” Josh asked coyly. He sat down before Justin sat him down on his lap. With his legs crossing over both of Justin’s thighs, Joshua went back to what they were doing outside of the booth.
After a few minutes of intense suckling of lips, Justin pulled a five-dollar bill out of his pocket. “Pictures,” he explained. Joshua leaned forward to pull the booth curtain closed as Justin fed the money into the dollar slot. The instructions said to push the yellow button when ready for a round of twelve shots.
Josh turned to face the camera screen across from them on the heated lap but Justin had more in mind than plotted poses. He opened his legs wide so Josh fell in between them on the seat, leaning his crotch forward so Josh could feel exactly what he did to him. With his arousal pressing against Joshua’s bum, he slid his right hand under his boy’s shirt.
“Aren’t we taking pictures?” Josh gasped and closed his eyes when Justin moved his hips in slow, hypnotic pace.
“Yeah,” Justin answered breathily and plucked the distended nipple. “Touch me,” he asked breathlessly. Joshua twisted his hand back to go in between their melded bodies and rested his hand on Justin’s belly. “Lower.” Josh moved to the top of Justin’s pants. “Lower,” he said around Josh’s ear. Joshua slid the hand between the pants and underwear fabrics and found the destination. “Perfect,” Justin moaned.
Josh started to grind on his boy’s lap, not caring about the pictures anymore. His intentions were solely for the pleasurable sensations. Justin moved his left hand to the top of Josh’s jeans button and opened it. He pulled the zipper down, waiting to hear any objections but he received only breathy moans.
Justin removed his hand from Joshua’s shirt momentarily to turn the boy’s head in his direction so he could suck on Josh’s tongue. Once that was done, he brought his hand back to play with the extended nipples.
Joshua was riding a wave of sexual sensation. It was moving to an upward peak and he didn’t want to stop. He wriggled harder once Justin wrapped his large hand over his erection. He let out a soft scream but thankfully Justin’s mouth was there to cover it. Justin brought his hand slowly up and down, teasing the hard flesh. Joshua was pliant in his hands, wanton and loving the sexual haze that seemed to encompass them in that tiny photo booth.
Justin removed his hand from under Joshua’s shirt and pushed the yellow button. A countdown showed up on the screen across from them but neither paid attention.
3…Justin had Joshua’s cock dribbling.
2…Joshua began to buck madly on Justin and pull heartedly on the blonde’s erection.
1…Joshua pulled back from Justin’s lips to breath in some air and moan from Justin’s ministrations.
Flash! The picture was taken. Joshua closed his mouth back on Justin’s, neither really caring about the flash, only this- their getting off. The camera flashed once more, this time getting a great shot of Josh’s face flushed. Justin tightened his grip on Josh and pulled him, milked him. The drops of precum running from the leaking head onto his hand and Josh’s boxers.
Josh moved his hand all over Justin’s shaft, stopping when Justin rubbed him the right way. Flash! He continued his bouncing, applying immense pressure on Justin’s crotch and continuing to tug on the sticky flesh. Flash! Justin moved his mouth down to Joshua’s neck. Flash! He bit down on the tender flesh and licked the bruise delicately while trailing his precum-sluiced fingers to Josh’s balls. Flash! Joshua gripped particularly hard on Justin. Flash! He just couldn’t seem to catch his breath. Josh was climbing, climbing, climbing…he almost there. Flash!
Justin had his legs opened so wide. He kept pushing forward, rubbing against Josh’s very soft ass. He was going to orgasm. Flash! He needed for Joshua to do it too. He moved his hand up from Josh’s balls and back to his dick. Joshua didn’t expect that move and clasped his slender hand particularly hard on Justin. The blonde came brilliantly into his pants and Joshua’s hand. Flash! As he shuddered from coming so intensely, he played with Josh’s slit and that sent Josh crashing over the edge. Flash! He opened his mouth and cried out, “Justin!” Flash! He opened his eyes, which were a luminous blue and parted his mouth for their final picture as his come splattered all over Justin’s hand.
Two rows of six pictures rolled out of the picture slot inside the booth as Justin and Josh came down from their high. Both kissing every few moments and making it a night neither would forget.
*`*`*`*`*`*
Josh blushed to a high red as he looked at the row of six pictures he kept from last night. “Earth to Joshua. Are you there or what?”
He looked away from the row and leaned back on his bed. “Yeah, I’m here Lance,” he breathed out into the telephone. He looked out of the window and peered at the night sky. He was ready for bed after being at work all day.
“Wow. Was that a breathy sigh from you, Josh? You definitely have to tell me what happened on your date. And I mean everything,” he deepened his already deep voice for effect. He was waiting to hear from his friend ever since he got home from the University the next three towns over, where Lance attended.
“Well he called me his boy and it was so sweet. And he was around me all day. For lunch, end of my shift and of course our date.”
“So what’s he do? Is he a gentleman? Did y’all go dutch? He has any annoying habits? Did you kiss? C’mon tell me.” Lance asked without taking a breath.
“Dear Lord, Chris is right. We do gush like school girls.” Josh sneaked another look at his row of pictures and sighed once more. If he blocked everything out, he could feel Justin’s hands on him.
“Yeah. So? Quit avoiding the important issue at hand,” Lance scoffed. “Tell me.”
“He’s in between jobs, he paid, no annoying habits. Well he does compliment me all the time but it takes some time getting used to. And yeah we kissed…” he finished awkwardly, like he wanted to say more.
But that was all Lance needed. “You fucking kissed him? Go ‘head Josh. Actually taking a walk on the wild side. Well for you anyway. How was he?”
“Let’s just say, he puts anyone else I ever kissed to shame.”
“Hmm…something in your voice tells me there is more.”
He kissed his teeth. “Damn you Bass.”
“Don’t blame me for being able to read you like a book. So you went past first base huh? You don’t have to deny. I hear it. I know it. Just how far I do wonder?” Lance pondered out loud.
If Josh could reach over the telephone and throttle his best friend, he would. But then he’d hug him right after for being able to read him so good. “It was intense. We went to Fantasy Cove. Watched the same movie twice cause the first time we made out and then got on some rides. Get this, Justin busted some guys lip cause his car went out of control then we watched the movie. And, um, took pictures.”
“Pretty eventful day you two had. You said he paid for everything yet he isn’t working. I wonder where he gets his money? And I can’t say I’m not surprised that you made out with him on your third day of knowing him. I remember how long it took Ronal to go to first base with you. This one must be different,” Lance added. He always dissected every detail, usually answering a question with another question. Which Josh was used to since his friend was pre-law.
“Oh he’s different. I never felt this way before.” Joshua smiled.
“You’re falling,” he stated in a serious tone.
He quirked an eyebrow. “So what if I am?”
“Nothing, nothing but just be careful. You really haven’t known him that long and you more than made out with him already.” He shut up Josh’s weak refusal. “Don’t deny it. I’m just saying you can’t know everything about him. Just be on your toes is all. And find out where his money is from. And make sure I meet him soon, so I can get a better glance.”
“I know, I know. You love me. I love you too,” he drawled. He knew Lance meant well. Lance was the other brother he didn’t have. The two were so close, you could discredit the fact they weren’t blood related..
“You’d do the same for me. I just return the favor. Now tell me everything that happened yesterday. Starting with him coming to work. Details! I need details.” Joshua smiled to recount his tale and began talking.
*`*`*`*`*`*
“Yo Justin. Where were you yesterday dog? You were gone all day. Lex had this bomb ass party at his crib, dude.” Q grinned from under his black baseball cap as he told Justin in Joey’s living room.
“I was out.” And that’s all anyone needed to know. “Why the fuck do you want to know so bad?” He asked from the couch across from Q. He wanted to watch television alone, without Q gloating about the fun he and the rest of the guys had. He had the best time last night with Joshua and no one could ever top that. He just wanted to sit in front of the big screen TV and pretend to watch it as he thought of the sounds JC made in the photo booth.
Q shined his too white teeth, “Cause Carlos was there man and he needed a new shipment, if you know what I’m saying.”
Justin really didn’t care to beat around the bush. “How much?”
Q shrugged. “Not much just six. He said any 2004’s and 2003’s luxuries.”
Six cars weren’t a problem but the time they would be due could be one. “By?”
“The end of the week.” Not bad but he would have to go searching through neighborhoods and scope out the alarms systems and the like. Pronto.
“Who’s in it?” Too many people meant too little money. There were two other guys, other than Q and Justin, living in Joey’s house – Marti and Shah. So splitting five ways wouldn’t be that interesting for Justin.
“Me, Joey and you, if you want to be down.”
He now had a reason to spend so he was definitely not turning down an interesting monetary offer. “I’m in. We splitting three ways?” He did not fuck around with his money but he knew these guys for years now and he mostly trusted them.
“Joey says he’d seen two a few weeks ago when we hit up that house last month and they’re in the works. How much you think you could pull?”
“Three,” Justin really had one car that fit the description in mind but he figured he could get to scouting tonight to find the other two.
“Alright then. You’ll get the biggest cut.”
“Good.” With that settled, he went into work mode. Justin stood up and grabbed his leather jacket off the back of the sofa he sat on.
“So where you going now?”
“Out.” He quickly slipped into Q’s jacket by the door and took out his car keys in eleven seconds flat. He prided himself for having nimble fingers.
Q sat up and asked, “You scouting? I could come.”
“No,” he said as he slammed out of the front door. He wanted to be alone and even if he didn’t want to be, he would never bring Q along. Justin would end up shooting him after twenty minutes.
Justin started Q’s car of the week, a silver Lexus SUV, and pulled out of the driveway. He was headed to, Myrtle Creek, a suburban town about four towns over. Rule one in stealing cars was to never hit anywhere close to where you lived. Rule two: never drive your own shit around the neighborhood that you’re planning to steal anything from. Thank God Q and Joey always changed their cars weekly. Justin was really the only one out of the group of guys who kept onto his car.
He drove around Myrtle Creek and spotted a prospective car and parked a block away and walked over. He always vigilant of the neighborhood but it was late at night and pretty much quiet so there wasn’t much to worry about. He smiled when he saw the kind of alarm system the car had on the side window. He checked the license plates as well. Everything was the same just like it was last time he was here. All he’d need was pliers, a screwdriver and a nail file. He’d come back the next night. Just as he turned to head back down the block, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.
“Hello?” He asked quietly as he headed to Q’s car.
“Hi.”
Justin grinned before Josh could finish saying the two-lettered word. “Hey baby. What’s up? I was just going to call you.” He planned to call JC after he finished scouting but his boy beat him to it.
Joshua just got off the phone with Lance and was anxious to talk to him. “I just wanted to say hi. I should be sleeping now but I figured saying good night wouldn’t be bad.”
“Can’t sleep?”
“Yeah,” he sighed. “I have things on my mind.”
“I can guess what it is,” he smirked and got into Q’s car. Once he started to drive, he came up with an idea. “Listen, I know you got class tomorrow but what are you doing right now?”
“Laying in bed.”
Justin groaned into the phone. That was a sight that could do wonders for his groin. “I’m planning on leaving a friend’s house and I’m borrowing his car…” he drawled as he made a sharp corner onto the highway.
He could see where he was going with this. “And you want to come over?” Josh finished for him.
“Can I come see you? It feels like it been forever since I saw you,” he used his little boy voice, to try and win JC over. If he only knew that he didn’t need to.
He laughed, “It’s just been one day.”
“So tell me your address again. I can come pick you up and we can drive around, if you want.” He’d settle for anything, a look, a glance, a kiss, anything.
That sounded like a safer thing to do. But Joshua reminded himself, this was a time to be different. “How about you come over? Just for a little while though-”
“Cause you got class tomorrow, I got you baby. You can bet I’m coming over.” He changed the subject. “What are you wearing?”
“Just a smile.”
“For real?” He asked excitedly.
“Pervert.” Justin playfully whimpered. “I have on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, just my bed gear.”
“I can’t wait to see them.”
JC shrugged even though Justin couldn’t see him. “It’s nothing special.”
“Yes, they are because you’re in them. They are yours and that makes very special.”
“I’m buying that padlock,” referring to Justin’s slick mouth. He recited his address and Justin memorized it.
“I’ll get a key,” he teased. He estimated the time it would take him to get there. “But I’ll be over there in twenty.”
“I’ll be waiting.” Joshua already was pulling his shoes on.
“You know what? I keep our pictures close to me all the time,” he blew a kiss into the phone. “I’ll see you soon.”
Joshua blushed and whispered, “Me too. Bye, Justin.” They both hung up.
Justin sped since there was no traffic and made it to Joshua’s neighborhood in a little over ten minutes. He spotted Josh’s house from the beginning of the block- it was the fourth house from the corner- but he saw that the driveway was filled and so was the spot in front of his house.
The closest spot was in front of the house next to Joshua’s so he pulled into the spot quickly because a car was behind him that looked like it want to pass him. He turned the engine off and came out the SUV. But the car that was behind him did not pass by. In fact, the driver pulled up beside the SUV, came out of his car and headed Justin’s way.
“Excuse me but could you move out of this spot?” The balding, overweight man asked.
“No. It’s a legal parking spot.” Justin turned to leave but the man but his hand on Justin’s shoulder to stop him. The younger man turned back to look at the man who touched him.
“Look, you are parking in front of my house and this is my spot! I always park here!” The man got overly excited for no reason.
“I don’t see your name on it,” Justin shrugged and placed his hands in his pockets. “Why don’t you park in your driveway?” It could hold his car with ample space.
“I don’t need to listen to some piss ant kid telling me where to park my goddamn car after working a fifteen hour day! So move it!”
“I know I told you no,” Justin told him calmly as he instinctively formed fists in his pockets. “So fuck. Off.”
The man stared angrily at Justin and Justin stared back, not moving an inch. The man grumbled under his breath after seeing Justin was not doing a damn thing. Justin looked at the man’s car’s side and saw that it was a Mercedes CL-600. A model that would be perfect to take. He knew it would break his rule but the asshole deserved it. He smirked and said, “Good night.”
He turned just in time to see Josh’s door opening and Joshua stepping outside. The man stomped back to his car. He turned his car into his driveway and slammed his car door, mumbling angry words that Justin couldn’t hear clearly but he knew it was about him. But Justin decided to ignore it and focus on more important matters at hand.
Joshua was standing on his porch. He stepped down to meet Justin. Justin was already there once he got to the last step. He grabbed onto JC and kissed him. “Hi.”
JC kissed him back lightly and hovered over Justin’s lips, “Hello. You came early. You had three more minutes to go.”
“Yeah. I sped just for you.” He pointed his thumb over his shoulder to the SUV and closed the miniscule distance to kiss those lips he’s been dreaming about again.
Once they pulled away for air, JC asked, “So you parked in Mr. Coffer’s spot.”
“Fuck him and his spot,” Justin wrapped his arms around Josh’s back. “It’s not like it has his name engraved there. What’s he park there every night?”
“Yeah. Everyone on the block sorta knows it’s taken. He lets his wife use the driveway. He parks there every night, at the same time.”
Justin filed that information away. Josh didn’t even know he was helping him. “He could use his driveway too.” Joshua kissed him quiet.
He trailed a finger against Justin’s cheek. “Sorry about the spots by my house being taken. My brother decided to have friends over right after you hung up.” And Josh could not get them to leave no matter how many times he threatened Tyler. His brother showed up right after he got off the phone with Justin. Loudly calling for his “boring librarian brother” to come watch him and his “friends” in action. The last thing Josh wanted Justin to see or hear was his brother and his gangbang or even be a voyeur of his brother’s sexcapades.
So Josh decided to wait for Justin outside and saw him exchanging words with Mr. Coffer, their very pesky and anal neighbor. He saw Justin standing next to the unfamiliar vehicle and surmised Justin took the man’s spot when he saw Mr. Coffer talking angrily to his boy. “Well everything is better now that I’m here with you,” Justin smiled and tightened his arms around JC.
Joshua leaned into Justin on the walkway, holding his as close as possible. “Bad day?”
“Only cause you weren’t in it. You make everything better,” he whispered into Josh’s skin as he nudged his nose on his neck. And how could Joshua not melt when hearing words like this?
Justin kissed his neck so softly, so gently like a kitten shyly licking new territory. Joshua smiled at the tender sensations. But then something seemed to snap that kitten into a tiger because Justin couldn’t stop sucking enough skin. He couldn’t stop biting at his skin and Josh soon lost the sweet smile and full out moaned.
Justin stalked his depraved tongue up Joshua’s vein at the side of his neck, to his cheek and reached his goal: Joshua’s wide open lips. Justin took from his mouth. He captured his mouth. He owned his mouth.
Breath stopped being a necessity until Joshua reached a point where he thought he would faint from all the pounding feelings in his head. He and Justin inhaled fresh air. It was then Josh slightly came to his senses. “Justin,” he whispered, “We gotta move from here.” He did not need to put a show on for the neighbors.
“Then let’s go inside,” Justin told him smoothly. He bathed the bruise on Josh’s neck with his tongue heavily. Joshua’s stomach fluttered.
Go inside? And possibly see his brother and fuck buddies trouncing around the house? Josh didn’t think so. He shook his head and closed his eyes. With Justin doing that he couldn’t think straight. “How about your car?”
Justin charged for Josh’s mouth and sucked the breath out of him. They couldn’t walk so far. Josh pulled away. “Okay on the porch. We can sit in the love seat, in the corner. It’s dark,” he offered.
Justin nudged him backwards playfully. “On the porch then baby.” Maybe they could recreate some of the photo booth magic on the love seat. Joshua held onto him as they inched their way up the stairs and safely onto the porch. With the stairs out of the way, their impatience got the best of them. They moved to lean against the door by the wall. Josh’s back pressed solidly against it and his hands gripped Justin’s head, getting his face whisker burned and loving it. Justin wedged himself between his open legs and dry humped him.
Little did they know that Josh’s back was pushing against the doorbell. The front door opened but the two didn’t seem to notice, not until a throat was cleared.
“Could it be that my brother is actually kissing a boy- a hot and sexy one at that- on our front porch, for the whole neighborhood to see?” Tyler smiled a serpent’s smile with his hands on his hips…
Naked as the day he was born but this time with whipped cream spread all over his genitals.
Joshua and Justin pulled away. One look at his brother and Joshua couldn’t stop himself from yelling, “Tyler!” Didn’t his brother have any fucking shame?
“Hey. You’re the one getting nookie on the porch and leaning on the doorbell,” he shrugged and turned all his attention on Josh’s silent kissing partner. “Since my brother is rude and forgot his manners.” He held out his hand while gobbling Justin with his eyes. “Hi, I’m Tyler. Josh’s younger, more flexible” –he emphasized- “Brother. Josh sure has excellent taste.” He licked his lips hungrily.
Josh reached over and pushed Tyler flat on his ass. While his sibling squawked in protest on the floor, Josh slammed the door close. He turned to apologize. He really couldn’t believe his brother’s audacity at times. “I am so sorry. I-”
Justin kissed his lips with a light pressure. “It’s okay. Besides it is late anyway baby. I don’t want you late or messing up cause of me.” He kissed his cheek and stayed there.
Joshua took a deep breath and sighed out just as heavily. “I’m sorry.”
“Forget him.” He kissed him. “Think about me. I only think about you.”
“I might forget to get that padlock this time,” he smiled against Justin’s lips.
Justin kissed him once more for the road. “Call me tomorrow. I’ll pick you up and we’ll do something. Okay?” Joshua nodded and kept his eyes closed. He wished this moment would last forever cause he was going to kill Tyler when he got inside.
“Okay.” Justin kissed his thumb and pressed against Josh’s cheek. “Go on inside,” he smiled and he waited until his boy locked the door behind him. He made his way off the porch and called Joey on his cell. He moved back into Q’s car.
“J? What’s up?” Joey sounded a little buzzed.
He looked to Mr. Coffer’s house and smirked. “Yeah I got three cars for Carlos. One is a 2004 Mercedes CL-600. Right here on the other side of town. I know the rules but the asshole who owns it needs to be taught some fucking manners. I’ll tell you where you can take it and you can come here tomorrow night.” He sneered into the phone and drove off.