"I made French toast, Josh! I left them inside the microwave!" Elyse yelled from the kitchen. She quickly placed the hot frying pan into the sink and scurried around for any last minute things she'd need for school.
You were enjoying your spring break by sleeping late every damn morning that you could. You deserved it especially since you barely survived your midterms week and this Monday was day one of your break. You rolled in your bed and called down sleepily to your sister, "Thanks, Lil Bit! Have fun at school!" You cherished that the girl could cook. You thumped your head in your mushy pillow and tried to fall back to sleep.
Elyse ran around the downstairs level, looking for favorite gel pen. She did not notice someone pull up in the driveway. She made another sweep through the kitchen and looked up to see one of her favorite guys in her life standing outside the backdoor. She grinned brightly and ran to the door.
"Justin! Good morning!" She screeched as she hugged him. Justin rapidly wrapped his arms around the girl and lifted her up.
"Hey Lyse. Like your hair up, makes your eyes more noticeable," Justin kissed the little girl's head. He let her back on the ground and the two of them walked into the kitchen.
"Thanks and I'm wearing the shirt you bought me. See?" She twirled around for Justin's perusal.
"I see and it makes your eyes even more pretty. Josh and I might have to be your bodyguards at school and keep the little boys in line." Justin half-joked and then turned serious. "They are in line right?"
"Yes," she drawled and rolled her eyes. "First Josh, then Joey and now you. I'm surprised I still get to go to school."
"Ha, ha, very funny. So where's my baby?" Justin blushed at the mention of you. "And what are you scampering around here for? Don't you have to be at school soon?"
Elyse smiled at him with a secretive smile. "Gosh you are so far gone for my brother."
"What?"
"I think it's so cute." Elyse giggled. Justin stuck out his tongue at her. "He's in bed, sleeping the morning away. And I am going to be late but I can't find my gel pen."
"Do you really need it?"
"Yes it's my lucky one. I have a quiz today and I really need it."
"How about this? We look for it and I drop you off at school, okay?"
"Thank you so much, Justin! It's pink with little blue flowers all over it. And I must say sorry in advance." Elyse turned and went to look on the kitchen counter for her pen.
"Why are you sorry?" Justin looked around the microwave.
"Because you remember Maria? Well she just got over crush on Josh. Well I think she did but only because she has a new crush." She looked between the sugar bowl and the tea container.
"Yeah I remember her. She was over here last weekend. She's the one with the braces and bushy hair. Why? Who's her new crush?"
"You." Elyse went on her knees to look under the oak table.
"Really?" Justin gulped. "Does she know about me and Josh?
"Yeah. She's cool about it. She has two moms but she still digs you." Elyse stood back up from the floor and frowned while thinking about where her pen could be.
"Uh-huh. So is that a bad thing or what?" Justin looked around the sink.
"Well she used to follow Josh around with a camera. And she would take a sock of his or something. But mostly it was food he bit out of and stuff. I hope she doesn't go back to the camera stage because the constant camera flashing was annoying. Look!" She happily pointed to the refrigerator.
"What?" Justin looked up from his search to look at the adolescent.
"Josh wrote our grocery list and stuck it on the fridge."
"Uh-huh," Justin shook his head and spoke very slowly waiting for Elyse to finish her discovery.
"Well he wrote it in pink ink and most likely it was with my pen," she deduced.
"So then where would he put it after he wrote with it?"
"Well he put it on the fridge so he had to have put it somewhere close by." Elyse stood there and contemplated your moves while Justin moved toward the fridge and then he saw the searched for pen.
"Found it. Josh must have put it on top of the fridge after he finished." Justin handed the instrument to Elyse and pulled out his keys out of his indigo jeans pocket.
"Great! Thanks so much. Let me go kiss Josh bye and then we can go."
"Kiss him for me too." Elyse looked at Justin in disgust. "Not like that. On the cheek, Elyse." Justin flushed.
"No problem," she smiled gratefully and then charged down the hall and up the stairs. She reached your bedroom and opened the door silently. She knew better than to wake you up. She tiptoed to your bed and hugged your sleeping body. She kissed you twice on the cheek, one from her and the other from Justin. "Love you, Josh. So does Justin. Bye," she whispered. You slept through it all.
Elyse crept out of the room and flew down the stairs. "Let's go, Justin."
"Did you kiss him for me?"
"I sure did. Now let's go please. I really don't want to be late."
"We'll make it in time." Justin scooped up Elyse's book bag and jingled his keys. "Ready to go, Lyse?" Elyse nodded her conformation and ran outside while Justin closed the back door.
After dropping Elyse to school and having to endure Maria’s, who was standing next to the driver’s door, direct stares and giggles, Justin used his key that you gave him to open the kitchen door.
You were munching on some of Elyse's French toast when you heard the door open behind your naked back. You smiled as you saw your boyfriend closed the door behind him and goggled at your barely there attire. You licked the maple syrup off of your lips and grinned, "Morning baby. What are you doing here?" You never expected him here so early.
Justin quickly wrapped his arms around your waist and smelled your hair. "I came earlier. I was going to curl up next to you in bed but a certain little miss couldn't find her favorite pen that you misplaced. So I dropped her off at school so she wouldn't be late. And then had to be stared to death by Maria." He kissed you on your syrupy lips and licked his when he pulled back. "I like syrup on your lips and I love your outfit."
"My boxers? Sorry you had to go through the freaky staring thing. Now you know how it feels." You stuck your tongue out but Justin nipped at it.
"Especially boxers," Justin murmured into your skin. He laved your neck and then nipped it. "God you are so sexy. Sounds cliché but you are. And you stared back you know."
"Not like you did." You sliced a piece of French toast and swirled it in the syrup with one hand and placed it by Justin's lips. He opened his mouth and closed it over your fork. You pulled it away slowly all while Justin watched you intensely and brought your lower half closer to his groin. "Well I can feel you like my attire very much, Professor Timberlake."
Justin chewed his food and smiled, "Why Mr. Chasez, what ever do you mean?" He batted his eyes at you and you offered yet another triangle at the younger man's mouth. While he chewed, you quickly fed your self as well.
"You made these, baby? They're really good."
"No you can thank Elyse for that." You fixed another piece for yourself but Justin unwrapped his hand from your middle and directed the fork to his mouth. "Hey get your own." Justin ate that piece too.
"I am. Yours," Justin smirked while he chewed. You stuck your tongue out at him and cut into another piece of toast. You put it in your mouth quickly before Justin could get to it but he was one step ahead of you. He quickly brought his mouth to yours and prodded his tongue between your lips. He scooped out your slice of toast and brought it into his. He smiled and pecked you on the lips.
"Thief!" You playfully cried in indignation and playfully swatted Justin's backside.
"Hey! Hey now! I'm still recovering from the weekend." He playfully pouted. "I couldn't sit down at all. It's a good thing I'm on spring break too or I'd have to walk around my class with a ice filled donut on my ass." He took your fork out of your hand and cut a slice for himself.
"So I guess you don't want to go at it again then?" You asked the eating man. He grabbed the plate in your hand and tried to put it on the counter but you held on strong. You were still hungry. "I'm not done."
Justin tried again to remove the half full plate from your hand. "Josh, you seriously would want to finish the French toast over making love? Are you deluded?"
"No I'm hungry," you rolled your eyes. You brought your mouth to the other man's ear. "Besides we have all morning and afternoon. See Elyse is going to have dinner over at Maria's house," you purred into the younger man's ear and licked it. "So we can have sex after we feed me and I guess you, cause you keep eating my damn French toast. Then we take a little nap and then we can play," you winked and popped the syrupy slice in your mouth.
"How about we take this breakfast in bed?" Justin already grabbed the syrup bottle from the counter and removed his other hand from your waist to intertwine your hand with his.
"I like how you think, baby." You grinned and threw the rest of the French toast on your plate. You thanked God that Elyse always made too much food when she cooked or knowing Justin, you'd be a hungry man this morning. "Hey let me pour us a glass of juice or something. The syrup is too sweet." You tried to move from your boyfriend to open the fridge but Justin was not letting you go.
"I'll suck it off your tongue, Josh. C'mon I want to take off my clothes too and eat with you. The faster we eat, the faster we sleep and the more we can play."
"Professor, you are very horny this morning. Maybe you need to put some ice down your crotch," you teased but Justin pouted. "You know if I knew you were this much of a brat when I took your class…"
Justin pecked your lips once again. "You better not finish that statement. If you didn't, I wouldn't have had a major wet dream worthy crush on you, you wouldn't have met me and most importantly, I would have not have been kicked in the shin by your pint-sized but deadly sister." Justin smiled and dragged you out of the kitchen while you balanced the stacked plate.
You couldn't help but giggle. "She does have strong legs." You padded barefoot behind your boy as the two of you walked through the hallway.
"I know. I have the scar to prove it." Justin started up the stairs ahead of you.
"Yeah but now you two are bosom buddies," you added as you climbed the steps behind your anxious lover.
"Yeah she kicks and cooks. My kind of girl." Justin opened your bedroom door and helped you sit down on your queen-sized bed. He threw the bottle of syrup next to you and quickly stripped down to his underwear.
You were surprised. "You Mr. ‘I am an Exhibitionist’ Timberlake are keeping on some form of clothing on while in a bedroom present with me? I'm stunned."
"Oh hush up. I just don't want syrup on my crotch. Not fun," he frowned momentarily.
"You speak from experience?" You couldn't help but ask.
"No. And I do not hope to experience it," he told you while standing in front of you in his white boxer briefs.
"But you spurt sticky liquid from your cock all the time especially around me-"
"And only you," he added.
"And you're afraid of syrup on your crotch? Can you see why I'm puzzled?" Sometimes you wonder about him.
"Let's get off this subject." You had to chuckle when he said, "get off". "Chasez," Justin breathed out thickly.
"Okay. I'll stop laughing at you baby." You held up your plate of breakfast as a peace offering. "Want to dig in?"
"I thought you'd never ask," he smiled wolfishly. He pushed further up your bed and sat across from you. He poured the syrup and you two took turns feeding each other. After your last bite, Justin did his famous 'staring into your soul through your eyes' thing that he did.
"I love you."
You blushed. "I love you too." It still felt like new when either one of you said it. It had been three months since Justin admitted his feelings for you. You were so shocked that after the fifth date, he could just so easily declare his love for you. It took you another date afterwards to say the words back and really mean them.
He leaned forward and kissed your sugary lips. "Let's go to sleep," he told in you in a lower octave. You kissed him on the lips slowly and when you pulled back you stared into the ocean blue depths and felt that tingle in your stomach. Just like day one.
He tugged your arm. You laid on top of him as he laid back on the bed. He stroked your back and blew in your curly brunette hair. You snuggled into his warmth and he lulled you to sleep with his soothing breathing.
And sleep you did.
When you woke up you had that same feeling prickling your skin. No it was not love. You always felt that. Not the spine tingling you usually got after making love to Justin. You'd definitely remember if you had.
It was that feeling.
The one where all the fuzz on the back of your neck stood up. Which tended to happen mostly when your boyfriend had stared at you for any amount of time. It was as if Justin's eyes affected your skin.
You smiled sleepily and turned in your lover's arms that were currently wrapped around your back. Sure enough, Timberlake's blue orbs were directed on you. "Hey," you said in a low tone.
"Hey," he whispered back and continued to stare.
"Are you staring at my hair?" Your back recently faced him before you turned over onto your other side.
Justin smiled a little smile and brought you even closer to his chest. "Well I've been up for a little over an hour. And didn't want to wake you so I had to resort to my other favorite pastime with you."
You pretended to think about it. "Hmm, let me guess. If making love is number one, then it has to be staring," you sarcastically smirked.
"Ding-ding, we have a winner," Justin spoke into your curls.
"Speaking of, I feel your ding-ding on mine," you smiled darkly and wiggled your eyebrows.
"You dork. You're supposed to be a poet laureate and out of all the words you could've used, you chose ding-ding? We're going to have to expand your vocabulary."
"I'm going to have to expand something else," you rubbed your harden cock against the already stiff member. Felt like Justin was sans underwear. He must have took them off when he woke up.
"I've been waiting for over an hour for you to, baby." He whispered and slid down your front a bit to nip your bottom lip.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" You licked Justin's lips, not fully furthering your tongue to delve inside but just enough to make sure Justin knew you were ready to play.
"I wanted to make sure you were rested up," he winked and then plunged his tongue between your lips. He pushed you onto your back and laid chest to chest, rubbing your extended nipples together. The both of you moaned out in pleasure. "Let's," Justin sighed into your mouth. "Let's take your boxers off, shall we?"
You were more than ready to oblige. Justin quickly brought his hands down your chest to your waist. He tugged the waistband down your body and you brought your hands to help him. You lifted your lower torso off of the mattress and Justin rapidly chucked your underwear away from your bottom and legs and onto the floor where his pair resided.
"Now this is what I call an outfit," Justin sexily smiled at you. And once again your cheeks darkened in hue. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend and grinded your hips together, definitely making sure to rub your rigid shafts as you did. "Again," Justin breathily ordered you. You lifted your hips against his yet again and traced your fingers over Justin's closed eyes. You felt Justin drip onto your cock and you were more than ready to start. You quickly shot out an arm from under the blonde man and grappled toward your bedside drawer. You tilted slightly to the edge so you could grab onto the knob but Justin stopped you. "No I, I kinda want you to try something first."
"Oh," you wickedly grinned. "You want a little oral? I got you baby." You tried to flip the man onto his back but he was shaking his head at you.
"Yes but not quite." He finished off awkwardly while still managing to make you hot with his sexy nervous look.
"Not quite?" You wondered what your boy had in mind. Justin shyly grinned and reached toward your bedside drawer again. But instead of opening a drawer, he brought his hand to the tabletop. He bypassed the bottle of lotion you thought and secretly hoped he would have gone for and instead grabbed hold to the syrup bottle from this morning.
He brought the half empty bottle next you and couldn't quite reach your eyes. "I was wondering, I…" he asked in a meek voice and couldn’t finish.
"You want me to suck it off you, baby?" You couldn't help but purr. The images in your head made your already hard dick twitch even more. Justin blushed, he actually blushed, and nodded his head so fast you thought you imagined it. "Not a problem." You happily flipped the willing man onto his back and got to work.
Justin laid on the bed spread eagle ready to be taken, just how you liked him. You opened the top of the bottle and squirted a dollop onto the man's dusky nipples. You silently closed your mouth over the first nipple and sucked the sweetness, making sure to draw the pebbled tip between your teeth with just enough pressure to slightly pain him but not cause him discomfort.
"Josh," he softly cried out into the room as you added a little more pressure to the nub. You had to admit the syrup did make the nipple sucking more erotic. The combination of the silky smooth liquid on the hard flesh was turning you on something wicked and then you got another bright idea. "Baby," Justin moaned as you tongued his nipple after biting a little too hard.
You smiled and lifted your head off of his chest. You squirted a thin line of syrup in the middle of Justin's chest, following the line separating the six-pack in half as a guide. You poured down the line all the way until you saw pubic hairs and then you stopped. Justin started to pant as if he was out of air. You rose away from Justin's groin and looked Justin's pearling purple shaft and set your sights onto the starting line of maple syrup on his chest. You smirked before you flattened you tongue and hauled it down the sugar strip. You didn't clean the skin perfectly, a sticky residue was left behind but you didn't care as long as you tasted this man beneath you. The lower you got toward the quivering member, the louder Justin got. Just as your chin and neck hit against the angry swollen shaft, you reached the end of your syrup line. You pouted and then remembered where else you wanted to taste test.
"Oh God Josh! Please baby? Don't stop? Please?" Justin wailed out as you nipped his ab. You kneeled on the bed, looking down at your man.
You didn't plan to anytime soon. You placed an unsteady hand on Justin's trembling sticky chest and looked into his eyes. "I'll try not to," you whispered. You took the open bottle from its resting spot on the corner of the bed and opened it once again. You tapped Justin on his side, signaling for him to turn over. Justin got the point and more than readily turned over, fixing his erection into a comfortable position. He folded his arms under his head and lay out in front of you as a Timberlake buffet.
"Josh." Justin cried out. In that single calling of your name you could hear the anticipation and frustration in his voice.
You drizzled the golden brown liquid down his spine. You watched the sticky maple swirl over the golden skin and glisten in the afternoon sun. A sweet and golden treat lying there just for you. You smiled a hungry man's smile as you continued to trickle the syrup all the way to his tailbone. You closed the top of the bottle and threw it to another corner of the bed out of your way. When you looked back to Justin's quaking mass, you noticed that the endpoint of syrup ran further down to rest in the apex of his cheeks. You smiled and moved away from Justin's legs and went to his side.
You brought an index finger at the start of the sticky line and spread the thin line between his shoulder blades. Making sure that your dribbling cock head rested against Justin's ribs, you bent over the back and put your mouth to work. You scraped you teeth over the tattooed skin to pick up most of the syrup and swallowed it. Then you licked over the gluey leftover and made hickeys along every inch or so as you went closer toward his rump with your drooling cock head dragging along his side giving you the sweetest sensations. Justin kept squirming under you but when you bit into a particular spine bone he arched into you as you swallowed the collected syrup in your mouth.
"God Josh, I need you now," he begged. You looked up from your task and watched as he twisted your pillow and breathed heavily into it.
"I know baby," you mumbled into the sticky warm skin underneath you and he whimpered and wriggled his behind upward. He started to thrust into the mattress but you held his hips not wanting him to come like that. You finally reached the syrup the puddle in his crack. You palmed your leaking dick and moved to straddle the back of Justin's thighs. You pointed your tongue and delved into the sweet valley and scooped out as much syrup as you could, quickly swallowing to lick again.
"Baby?" Justin groaned softly but it was more than loud enough for you.
You didn't answer him verbally. You decided to let your tongue and teeth to answer for you. You nibbled Justin's right cheek first, licking and lightly biting patch after patch of smooth skin.
"Josh baby?" Justin sounded desperate. He pushed into the mattress even though you tried to stop the younger man from doing so.
You growled in your throat and moved to the other cheek. Justin wailed as you wrapped an arm under him and held his hips away from pushing his engorged penis against the surface of the bed.
You were going to lick and nip with your sugary tongue some more but Justin blindly moved his hand to the drawer. He went into what you dubbed the "Justin stash" and handed you a less than half filled bottle of lube and a glow in the dark condom you bought as a gag gift a month ago when the two of you started to have sex. You started to giggle but stopped when Justin moved his arm. He pushed his filled hand toward you and had the most adorable pout on his face when he stared at you with pleading eyes. "Please baby? Now."
And who were you to deny your baby any longer? You stared with passion filled eyes and with shaking hands took the bottle and condom out of his hand. Justin quickly flipped between your thighs and your cocks were once again rubbing against each other. You couldn't help but to thrust against the distended member but Justin was past impatient.
He flipped open the top of the medium sized bottle and poured some of the clear liquid onto his palm. He closed it and threw it next to him on the bed. You couldn't help but to squeeze the presented arousal, which caused Justin to squeak. Justin closed his eyes and thrust upward into your rubbing hands, forgetting his previous task and added his lubed hands to his stiff cock as well. Justin, never being a selfish lover, took a hand off of his erection and brought it to yours. He fondled you just how you liked it, his hand gliding with ease over your dick.
Both of you mutually pleasuring yourselves and getting caught in that love filled passion that seemed to exude from your pores when you two were together. Justin took his other hand off of himself leaving you to smear his precum over his shaft and grabbed the condom out of your hand. He brought the edge of the package to his teeth and tore open the lubricated disc of latex.
"Come here baby," he implored you to climb up his chest. You slid up the man's body, letting go of the enlarged flesh you were playing with and trapping the full cock between your ass cheeks, which made the two of you to cry out. You couldn't help to glide along the erection, feeling some of his seed wetting your opening. "Oh God I'll come before we even really start, Josh."
You smiled wickedly and slid once more. Justin took hold of your erection and hastily placed the condom on your drooling head and rolled it into placed. You sighed throatily in gratification and slid again down the swelled pole between your ass. "Ah," Justin cried out as if he were in pain. He grabbed the bottle that was against his side and poured some more lubrication into his hand. He slid a finger between his open legs and slid it into his awaiting hole. You grunted as you watched your boyfriend's ministrations. Justin grunted right along with you. He kept jabbing and swirling and then took your finger and closed his unoccupied fingers over your index finger to lube it up. He brought his other hand and injected your lubed finger inside him as well, doubling the number of digits filling him. You prodded and stretched and then Justin added another finger. The two of you kept fingering his opened anus.
"Okay baby. I'm ready now," Justin breathed out, his breath hitching. Justin deftly drew his fingers out and brought his still lubed hand to your cock adding more lube to the condom and making you swell even more. "Please." He begged.
You lined yourself against the hole and pushed in, meeting a little resistance but pushing in with a little more force. "Don't you dare stop," Justin ordered and moaned.
You didn't plan to. You felt a drop of sweat fall off your forehead and onto his sticky chest. Justin brought a hand to your forehead as you continued to burrow deeper into the tight hot cavern. He swiped a thumb across and brought it back to the drop of sweat the fell on his chest. He brought the sticky thumb into his mouth and sucked on it. "Tastes better when you're mixed in."
You shuddered and pumped into the young man with a renewed vivacity. Justin folded his legs around your waist, charging up as you charged down, nestling Justin's seeping organ between your sweaty and sticky bodies. Somehow the residue from the syrup ended on your body as well, making a gooey liquid on your chests. Justin clutched your ass as your cock head battered his prostate. "Oh fuck!" He screamed as you unremittingly pounded against his pleasure spot.
You leaned more onto his chest and kissed his mouth. You dove in and let Justin suck on your still sweet tongue. You continued to plunge even deeper, putting your back into it as Justin wrapped his tongue against yours. He moaned around your tongue and into your open mouth as you brought a hand to his balls. "Josh baby. I'm going to come soon. I'm. Oh God." You could feel that he was because his balls were tightening in your hold.
"Yeah?" you grunted and stared into his open eyes.
"Yeah," he gasped out as you abused and stretched his hole. You rested your chest against his and really began to dig inside of him. He scratched your back as you thrust into him and then a loud rumble resounded in his chest as he tightened his hold on your waist and came. The velvet like walls clamped onto your erection like a closed fist. You pumped into the heat once more and came as Justin was in the middle of his orgasm, shooting streams of semen into the rubber. You bit into Justin's neck as you were riding high in your bliss.
"I love you." He cried out to you as he tried to catch his breath.
"I love you." You declared into the sticky wet skin under you. The two of you held each other as you came down from your high. "I kind of want to ask you something." You played with Justin's nipple as you prepared yourself to share with your boyfriend.
"Anything." Justin murmured into your sweaty hair.
"Since you're practically here every day and you get along with Elyse so well. I mean you're like a brother to her. And you became the love of my life. You really complete me Justin.” You explained emotionally. “I was kind of wondering if you'd like to move in together?" You were too nervous to look into his eyes so you kept them averted to his nipple.
Justin tilted you're head upward to look into your eyes that radiated with love and uncertainty. "Do you really mean it?"
"Of course I do. You practically live here already. If you're not over here, I'm over at your apartment. Wouldn't it be better to just live together? I want to share everything with you. And if you don't want to move in, it's okay. I'd understand. I mean I do sort of come with Elyse and that might be too much for you and-"
Justin put his arms under your arms and hauled you up so that he could kiss you, not with tongue but with an assurance in his purpose. He lifted his mouth off of yours and beamed. "If you think that I wouldn't want to be with you and Elyse then you must be seriously deluded. I love you. I love Elyse and I'd love to move in here with you guys."
You kissed your love once again, still having that familiar tingle in your stomach. You tightened your grip around the man and smiled against his lips.
The End