Well, Justin-whose feet were lying on top of the table in front of the TV, was really watching the New York Knicks vs. Boston Celtics game on ESPN. JC was feigning interest.
JC curled against Justin's side and enjoyed the free time with his boyfriend of two years. The two's schedule never seem to let up for the two of them to spend any time together. But both had two days off, Justin from promoting his solo CD overseas and JC mixing his songs for his soon to be released solo CD.
So when the two decided to rendezvous at Justin's house for the stress free two days, JC definitely thought that television was going to be the farthest from Justin's mind.
But, obviously, Justin did not get it.
JC stared at his boyfriend's profile yet again wondering how could he catch his boyfriend's attention. He'll try to hint to Justin first. Maybe he'll get with the program.
"Justin," JC whispered into Justin's ear.
Justin didn't even turn into JC's direction. He just grunted, "Hmmm…"
"Justin how about we go upstairs and-"
"Did you see Spreewell make the three-pointer? Wasn't that brilliant?" Justin gushed.
JC sighed heavily and turned to the TV screen to scowl. The motherfucker didn't even glance his way.
JC was known for being tenacious, so he tried again.
"Justin," he breathed into Justin's ear, "Justin, the game almost over, baby. So how about you and-"
"Honey, this is just game one of the triple games today. Remember?" Justin told the television, he still did not remove his blue eyes from the game.
Unfortunately, JC did remember. But that does not mean that JC had to sit there and enjoy it.
"Justin," JC whispered.
"Hmmm…" Justin sighed.
"Baby, don't you want to go out with me?"
"You want to go out JC?" Justin asked the television but didn't look at his boyfriend, "Why didn't you say so? I think the mall's open till eleven today. Why don't you call Chris and ya'll go out?" he suggested.
"Justin," JC sat upright, carrying much attitude in his voice, "I know you-"
"My bad, baby. I forgot Chris is probably watching the game too. Can you get me something to drink?"
"You better ask your fucking mother to get you a drink," JC mumbled under his breath.
"What?" Justin asked out of habit. He didn't understand why JC was so chirpy today. It was a rarity in itself to just sit at home and relax and watch a triple-header on TV.
"Nothing," JC sighed and looked at the television blankly. He didn't know why the damn game was more exciting than him? I mean he was goddamn JC Chasez. A sexy ass motherfucker…his so called boyfriend penned him that after their first day together. Justin was not going to choose a basketball game over him.
Fuck Spreewell, JC was going to score.
JC leaned even closer to Justin and this time he didn't say a word. He decided he'd let his tongue do all the talking. He placed his mouth level to Justin's ear and licked the inner shell with the tip of his tongue.
"JC?" Justin asked slightly annoyed. He didn't know what game his boy was playing but he didn't want to play because the game was starting again.
JC, however, did not answer. He flicked his tongue inside the shell again and hummed under his breath.
"Baby…I'd…I'd like for you to stop, okay?" Justin sighed, tearing his eyes away from the television and looked at JC, who smiled dreamily. "Okay," Justin answered for Joshua and turned to watch the television again.
JC purred and went back to the man's ear. He flattened his tongue a bit and licked the outer shell. He moved his way to Justin's lobe and sucked on it gently.
Justin shuddered, "What are you doing, Josh?" he asked softly, pressing his ear closer to the older man.
JC smiled around the ear lobe. Oh yeah, he had Justin's number. He sucked harder and felt Justin's fingers curve around his hip.
"Baby, the game's…" Justin paused when he felt brush his tongue over a sensitive spot on his ear. "The game's. It's…on and I like it."
JC dragged his tongue to the younger man's neck. He giggled silently at Justin's admittance to "like it".
"I mean. I'd like for you to stop now. I want to watch the games," he gripped on JC's hip while protesting. "We can make out later after the games are done."
JC did not like that answer so he began to suck on the side of the blonde's neck. He was intent on leaving a nice hickey. He nipped and lightly bit the spot, raising the blood under the skin, making a lovely red bruise on his neck.
At this point, Justin had his had under JC's t-shirt, rubbing his back in accordance to JC's ministrations on his neck. "Baby," he moaned helplessly. "Ok, how about when the commercial comes on?"
JC, again, did not like Justin's plan. So he moved into Justin's lap and lifted the long sleeve shirt off the younger man's torso.
"Jace? What are you doing? We're watching the game," Justin said as JC pulled the shirt over his head. JC stared at the naked chest in front of him and then smirked slyly at his boyfriend.
The television roared as the spectators at the game watched a player make a three-pointer.
"Shit, Jace. I missed the play," Justin argued.
JC was silent but his eyes said it all. The blue-gray eyes gleamed naughtily as he waggled his tongue out at Justin. Justin looked back and forth between Josh's eyes and tongue but never back at the TV.
"Jesus," he whispered.
JC brought his head foreword to Justin's chest and lightly dragged his curly hair over Justin's nipples.
Justin did a full body shiver. "Do you know what you're doing to me?"
JC smiled wickedly and began to lick the erect nipples, swirling around the areolas and taking little nips at the hard nubs.
Justin brought his hand to rub at his boy's still clothed back, "You're not gonna take this off, babe?" he groaned. He was hard since JC began to suck on his earlobe. He really wanted JC to scoot closer on his groin, so he could rub himself on JC but he knew JC wouldn't make him suffer for long. Right? The game's on. He wouldn't do that.
JC moved on from Justin's right nipple to his left one and shook his head slightly, to answer Justin's previous question. He bathed the red nipple much attention with his tongue.
"J-Jace baby, you sure you don't wanna take this shirt off?" Justin toes curled inside his socks.
JC sat up and shook his head slowly while staring into Justin's lust filled eyes. JC wanted those dark blue eyes to shine with crazy lust not just lust, so he figured that he wasn't ready to put Justin out his misery as of yet. He'll show him to ignore him for a damn basketball game.
He placed his hands on Justin's belt buckle and smiled gently at the other man. He opened the buckle and pulled down the zipper all while sitting in Justin's lap. JC walked his pianist fingers lightly over Justin's bulge that protruded from the open fly of his jeans.
"Baby, do you know what you're doing to me? I need you, baby," Justin whined.
Not good enough yet in JC's book so he tugged a bit on Justin's jeans and the boy was more than ready to sit up and pull them off along with his offending underwear.
"Come on and take off your clothes, babe. You're not gonna let me suffer like this are you?"
JC kneeled on the carpet in between Justin's open legs and he shook his dark fluffy head negatively.
"You sure?" Justin pouted and stared hungrily down at his boyfriend. He hurriedly moved to sit of the edge of their sofa, waiting for JC's sweet torture. Well actually he hoped to get a blowjob out of this. It would make up definitely for missing the game and the new one that was beginning.
JC nodded positively and went to work. He bent close Justin's abdomen and sniffed his boyfriend's stomach, ignoring the full erection lying on his belly. If JC had to ignore his then he'll definitely ignore Justin's.
He dragged his tongue over Justin's six pack and dipped his tongue a few times. Justin's thigh twitched in response. So Justin was going past horny. JC liked his results.
He moved lower down Justin's taut stomach and he licked. He licked like there was no tomorrow.
Around Justin's erection, that is.
To JC the twitching, red, throbbing member did not exist. Justin grunted and mewled his protest but JC didn't care. He licked the right side of Justin's stomach, moving his tongue close enough to nearly touch the cock but not quite.
"Jace?" Justin panted out in frustration. He didn't know what game JC was playing but he was overanxious to quit playing.
JC moved his tongue up and around the drooling tip, to the left side of his stomach and swiped his tongue ravenously.
"Oh God! Jace baby, please," he begged. He needed a release very soon or he was going to die.
JC smiled and dragged his tongue further down, leaving the angry shaft behind. Moving on to lick Justin's thigh.
Justin dove his hands into JC's hair, needing to grip something. "Baby, I need you baby. Please I. I need," Justin's mind was beginning to short circuit. Well, JC wasn't done as of yet but his erection was tired of being ignored.
JC hurriedly moved onto the other thigh making quick swipes and dragged his tongue back up his saliva trail on Justin's body, again leaving Justin's swollen dick behind. He rose off of the floor and lined himself up with Justin's mouth while sitting back on the naked man's lap.
Justin was ready to swallow the other man's tongue and fuck him into the damn sofa. He grabbed onto the slender man and held on tight while sucking on the brunette's tongue.
JC pulled his head back away from the hungry, naked, frustrated man's mouth and smiled. "I forgot didn't I?"
"Uh-huh," Justin moaned loudly. Finally, they were gonna get busy. He planned on making love to his baby all night long. Fuck the games, he'd catch the scores on ESPN later.
"Ok, I'll go get you something to drink," JC announced calmly and unwrapped his legs from around a stunned Justin's waist.
Luckily, Justin was in shock or he'd have dragged JC down and had his way with him. JC walked away from the hard hot and horny Justin and made his way into the kitchen.
"What?" Justin asked himself when he came out of his stupor. "That. He. JC?" he called out.
"Yeah baby? You want a beer or a Pepsi?" JC called out from the kitchen.
"What the fuck?" Justin frowned.
"I think we're out of beer. Guess you'll have to settle for the soda. You know what after I bring it out, I'll stop by the supermarket. You never have enough food in your house." JC called out to the frustrated naked man.
"You're a tease," Justin pouted to himself.
JC walked back into the living room, hearing his boyfriend's comment. "I am?" He stood behind the sofa out of Justin's sight.
Justin pouted and crossed his arms, "Yes you are." He didn't look behind him. He did not want to see JC right now.
JC walked forward and stood in front of Justin, naked as the day he was born.
"I don't think so." He smiled and gave his back to the blonde. He bent down, hands on the coffee table. He placed a bottle of lube next to his hand. He spread his legs, his ass opened directly in front of Justin, his anus begging to filled.
"Now are you going to fill me up baby or you going to tease me?" JC winked as he turned his head behind him to look at Justin.
Justin definitely did not tease. He got right to business.
The End