Date: Tue, 13 Jun 2000 01:00:28 EDT
From: BrwyMilo@aol.com
Subject: "Nick and Justin" part 40
Hey everyone. Here's part 40. Wow, this is getting kind of long, huh?
Well, here's an installment a few people have been waiting for, so I hope
it's worth it. A couple of surprises, a few changes. So, thanks for reading.
This story is completely fictional. It's not meant to imply anything
about the sexuality or beliefs of anyone involved.
If you've got any questions, comments, suggestions, or just wanna say hi,
send it to Mike at BrwyMilo@aol.com. Thanks for reading, and enjoy the story.
*****
Justin was awakened by a soft tapping on his door. He sat up slowly,
eyes still closed, untangling his upper body from Nick's arms. He yawned
lightly and opened his eyes, smiling down at Nick's sleeping form. The
knocking repeated itself as Justin groaned.
"Who is it?"
"It's your mother," Lynn replied, whispering slightly.
"What is it mom," Justin asked glancing down at Nick to make sure he was
still sleeping.
"Can I come in," she asked softly.
Justin looked at himself and Nick, both being shirtless. With a shrug,
he replied, "Yea, ok."
Lynn opened the door slowly, peeking in before bringing the rest of her
body into the room. "He's still sleeping?"
"He's almost as bad as I am," Justin replied. "What's up?"
"Well, Chris called ealier about having lunch together, so I figured I
should wake you up at some point. And then Britney called and said she'd be
stopping by with Joey before lunch."
"So you're telling me I have to get out of bed," Justin said with a yawn.
"More or less," Lynn replied. She glanced down at Nick and laughed.
"He's kind of cute when he's asleep."
"He's cute in any way," Justin replied with a giggle. He leaned down and
kissed Nick gently on the arm. Nick stirred lightly but did not wake.
"Why don't you come down and get the two of you some coffee. You can
bring it back up while you get ready."
"Alright," Justin said. He began to stand up, but stopped as he started
to blush. "Um, can you..."
"I'll get out," Lynn groaned as she walked towards the door, shutting it
quietly behind her.
Justin laughed lightly and threw his legs over the bed. He grabbed the
first pair of pants he found on the floor, and pulled them up. He smiled as
he realized he was wearing a pair of Nick's jeans. He shoved his hands into
the pocket and stopped. His hands curled around something. It was a small
velvet box. He quickly removed his hand from the pocket and looked over at
Nick.
"So he was going to propose," Justin said, thinking back to the night on
the roof. Nick had said he forgot something in the room. "This must have
been it," Justin whispered. He smiled wide and walked over to the mirror,
catching a glimpse of his beaming face. Quickly, he removed his jeans and
tossed them on the bed. He pulled on a pair of his own pants and ran out of
the room bounding down the stairs.
"Don't run Justin," Lynn called from the kitchen as she heard her son
approach. Justin ran into the room quickly and hugged his mother tight,
picking her up and swirling her around in the air. "What are you doing," she
said through hr laughter.
"I'm just hugging you," Justin laughed back. "I do that some times."
"Yes I know you do," Lynn laughed as she was set back down. "Just never
this enthusiastically."
"Well maybe I should," Justin said as he walked over to the coffee pot.
He pulled down two mugs and poured himself and Nick a cup of coffee, putting
a small amount of milk and a large amount of sugar into each. "What time is
Britney coming?"
"Pretty soon," Lynn said. "I think you guys have like an hour to meet
Chris."
Justin grinned and walked quickly out of the room, padding up the stairs
in his bare feet. He walked back into his room, immediately noticing Nick
sitting up in bed, holding his jeans in both hands.
"Hey," Justin said with a huge smile.
"Hey yourself," Nick replied with a grin. He looked down at his jeans
for a second and then back up at Justin, throwing him a funny look.
"Um, I got you some coffee," Justin said quickly. 'I don't want him to
know I found the box,' he thought to himself. "Milk and a lot of sugar good?"
"Sounds great to me," Nick smiled. He dropped his jeans next to him and
reached for the mug. "So what's on tap for today?"
"Britney and Joey are coming over in a bit and then we have lunch with
Chris and the guys."
"What about tonight," Nick asked thoughtfully.
"No, nothing for tonight," Justin replied.
"Good," Nick said. "I have something in mind," Nick said.
"You do," Justin said, his head snapping up and almost spilling his
coffee.
"You alright," Nick laughed, giving him a funny look.
"Yea, I'm fine," Justin laughed back. "Sorry, I guess I'm just a little
jumpy."
"Alright," Nick said as he took a sip. "Yea, I have something planned
for tonight."
"Is it another secret," Justin asked.
"You know me too well," Nick grinned.
"Alright, I'll go along with this," Justin said, giving Nick a sunny
look. "On one condition."
"And what condition is that," Nick asked.
"Well, we have a little time before Britney and Joey get here," Justin
said, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"How much time," Nick asked.
"Plenty of time," Justin said as he leaned in, bringing his mouth to
Nick's. Nick parted his lips a bit, allowing Justin's tongue to enter his
mouth. He placed one hand behind his lover's head, pushing them closer
together. Justin moved his hips into Nick's, grinding their bodies together.
Justin pulled away from the kiss and smiled down at Nick. "They won't be
here for a while," he said in a sing-songy way.
Nick laughed lightly and put his arms around Justin's waist, pulling him
in even tighter. "You feel so nice," Nick said with a smile.
"Not as good as you do," Justin replied, putting his head down on Nick's
shoulder.
"We don't really HAVE to go to lunch do we," Nick asked as he turned his
head towards Justins.
He giggled lightly and sighed. "We really should. And Britney and Joey
are already on their way I suppose."
"So we should get up," Nick said as he leaned up on his elbows. Justin
stayed where he was, body pressed tight into Nick's.
"You're kind of comfy though," Justin said in a pout. "I don't think I
want to get up."
"Oh, ok then," Nick said as he collapsed back on the bed.
"Justin," Lynn called up the stairs.
"Busy," Justin yelled back. Nick gasped and looked at Justin.
"Your mom is gonna think..."
"Yea, at least then she wont come up here."
"My mom would. I don't think she likes the idea of fornication going on
in her house," Nick laughed. "Well, except maybe with my dad...but...OH MY
GOD what am I saying!"
"Ok, well the thought of your parents doing it kind of killed the mood
for me," Justin giggled as he rolled over to the side.
"Aw, come on," Nick laughed.
"Nope, it's dead," Justin laughed, standing up. "Besides, we've got to
get ready."
"Alright," Nick said with a laugh. "But you just wait until later."
"Is that a promise," Justin asked with a grin.
"Oh, it's a promise," Nick replied.
*****
"I'm surprised you were able to pull these two out of bed," Chris
laughed. "They had some fun at the club last night."
"Was Justin drunk," Lance asked with a grin.
"No, but Nick was," Joey replied.
"What," Kevin choked out. "And how did he get drunk?"
"Someone bought him liquor, isn't that right Joey," Chris said.
"I'm not surprised," Lance replied. "Joey seems to corrupt all of us at
some point or another."
"Excuse me," Devon laughed, looking between Lance and Joey. "Something I
should know about?"
"Not at all," Joey replied.
"I'll tell you later," Lance whispered.
"Are we done with our Joey bashing," he asked as he took a bite out of
his sandwich.
"Actually, yes," Kevin said with a smile. "We do have some business to
discuss."
"But it's vacation," Justin whined.
"Since when do we ever get a real vacation," Nick asked quietly.
Kevin threw them both looks and shook his head. "So, what we need to
discuss is some sort of practice session. Also, we need to get into the
studio guys," Kevin said to the members of his band. "If we ever want the
next album out, we have to get it recorded."
"Well studio work isn't too bad," AJ conceded. He stuck a fork in his
salad and looked over at Britney's plate. "Can I steal a fry?"
"Aren't you supposed to be eating better, Mr. High Cholesterol," Britney
asked, moving her plate away from him a bit.
"What's wrong with you cholesterol," Nick asked.
"Well, I went to the doctor to get a quick check up and he said I might
want to think about eating a little better. My cholesterol wasn't bad or
anything, but it was a little high."
"So no, you may not steal a fry," Britney said. AJ threw her a look,
which got a sigh in reply. "It's only because I care about you. If I
didn't, I'd tell you to eat all of it."
"Alright," AJ replied with a small smile, resting his hand on top of
Britney's and taking another bite of salad.
"Ok," Kevin said, averting his glance from the two of them. "So, we have
studio time. Besides that, we do have to do a little tour promotion while we
here."
"Isn't the tour already sold out," Howie asked.
"Yes, it's sold out," Lance replied. "But it would be awfully nice to
meet some fans."
"You know, they do pay our bills and all," Kevin replied.
"Think we can take an hour or so out of our busy lives-"
"We get the point," AJ laughed.
"Good," Kevin said with a grin. "In that case, we all have a date at the
mall tomorrow at one."
"Well isn't that nice," Chris said. "Think we'll be able to get any
shopping done?"
"Maybe before hand," Lance said. "After the autograph signing, we're
probably gonna have to run out of there to avoid the mobs."
"Now that's a fun day," Joey said with a smile.
"So what's up for tonight," Devon asked. "Anyone want to go bowling?"
"Did he just say bowling," Howie asked, nearly choking on his coke.
"Yea, I said bowling," Devon replied. "What, I'm not allowed to like
bowling?"
"But you're like...a dancer," Joey laughed.
"Dancers can bowl," Devon laughed. "Not very well, but they can."
"Alright, I'll go bowling," Howie said, a funny look on his face.
"I'll go if Britney goes," AJ said with a smile.
"I love bowling," she churped. "Well kind of. I'm really bad at it
though. Like...can we get bumper lanes?"
"Bowl like a man," Lance said with a laugh.
"Says the gay guy," AJ laughed under his breath.
"Don't make me kick you," Devon said with a smirk.
"Alright, so looks like we're all going bowling tonight then," Kevin
asked, eyeing everyone.
"Well, we don't know about Brian and JC," Lance said. "They were
sleeping in today."
"And actually, Justin and I already made some plans," Nick said quietly.
"Plans," Kevin asked, giving Nick a look.
Nick nodded slowly and smiled. "Yea, plans."
"Anything you want to tell us about," Britney asked, leaning forward a
bit.
"Maybe tomorrow," Nick replied, smiling in Justin's direction.
"Fine, be so secretive," Britney said with a smirk. "You know I'm gonna
find out anyway."
"I hope you do," Nick said, looking uncertainly at Justin.
*****
"I think I like sleeping in with you," Brian said with a smile.
"I thought you might," JC said with a smile. Brian lay nestled against
JC's shoulder, half awake, half asleep. "Do you want something to eat? It's
past noon."
"Mmmppphhh," Brian sighed. JC glanced down and saw that he was back
asleep again.
"You sleep more than Justin does," JC laughed. He slowly untangled
himself from Brian, placing a pillow where he had been for Brian to cuddle up
with.
JC padded down the hall quickly, into the kitchen. He opened the
refrigerator and pulled out some cold cuts. "Does he want a sandwich," JC
asked himself. He shrugged and pulled out several slices of bread. "He
worked up a good appetite," JC laughed.
He was just about to walk back upstairs when the phone rang. He picked
it up quickly, hoping the extension wouldn't wake Brian. "Hello."
"Hey JC, it's Justin," Justin's voice said.
"Hey Justin," JC said with a smile. "How was lunch."
"It was alright," Justin said cautiously. There was a pause before he
spoke again. "I think I have big news."
"Uh-oh," JC laughed. "What happened?"
Justin paused again. "Well, the night that Robert...you know..."
"I remember," JC said lowly, biting his lip at the thought of Robert's
name.
"Nick brought me up to the roof for something special. I thought he was
going to propose-"
"What," JC screamed, grabbing onto the wall.
"I said I thought he was going to propose," Justin repeated.
"Oh my god," JC replied as soon as he had settled down. "That's amazing."
"I know. But after it was over, he didn't. So I thought maybe I was
wrong. But then this morning, I accidently grabbed his pants and...I think I
found the ring box."
"Holy shit," JC said, his heart racing. "And!"
"And, he told me he has something special planned for tonight. And he's
acting the same way he did that night."
"Justin that's unbelievable," JC said. He glanced over at the stairs to
make sure Brian hadn't woken up. "What are you going to say?"
"You know what," Justin laughed. "I really haven't thought about it."
He stopped, breathing hard into the phone. "What do you think I should say?"
"I don't know Justin," JC said honestly. "I mean, you're kind of young.
I know you love him though. It's a hard decision. I don't think any of us
doubts your devotion." He stopped and thought for a minute. "I guess you'll
just have to see what comes into your head when he asks."
"Well that's helpful," Justin laughed. "I think I know what I'm gonna
say though."
"Which is what," JC asked.
"I guess you'll have to wait and see," Justin said. "Talk to you later
dude."
JC heard the phone click off and laughed loudly. "Jerk," he said quietly
with a smirk.
"JC," Brian called from the bedroom. JC giggled slightly and grabbed the
sandwiches and a couple of bottles of water.
"Hold your horses," he yelled from the bottom of the stairs, as he ran
up, taking two at a time. He walked into the bedroom and saw Brian sitting
up against the head board, supported by a few pillows.
"I missed you," he said with a grin.
"Liar,"JC laughed as he sat down next to Brian and kissed his cheek. "I
brought us some sandwiches."
"Cool," Brian said as he eyed them. "You gave me quite an appetite."
"I do my best," JC said with a grin. He took a bite out of a sandwich,
watching Brian as he ate. "Can I ask you something?"
"Ask me anything," Brian said.
"Do you ever think of us...like...getting more serious than we are now,"
JC asked.
"What do you mean," Brian asked. He opened the bottle of water and took
a few sips.
"I mean, moving in together maybe. I dunno...stuff like that. Do you
ever think about the future?"
Brian swallowed hard and cocked his head to the side. "Actually, yes I
do," Brian said with a bit of a smile. "I've been kind of afraid to even
bring it up though."
"Why," JC asked.
"Well, I didn't know how you'd feel about it, and I don't want it to seem
like I'm rushing things."
"You know you can tell me anything," JC said softly.
"I know," Brian said with a grin. "But sometimes it's not easy." He
paused and looked at JC thoughtfully. "I love you very much Josh. I'd like
nothing more than to live with you and learn even more about you." He looked
into JC's eyes and waited.
"You're not just saying that because you think it's what I want to hear,
are you?"
"Of course not," Brian said as he pulled JC into a tight hug. "I could
never lie to you. So, what do you say?"
"I say we better start looking for a bigger place," JC said with a smile.
*****
"Well, at least I'm not blindfolded this time," Justin said as he held
Nick's hand. They walked through a small patch of woods, Nick carrying a
large picnic basket, with a blanket slung over his shoulder.
"I was hoping it wouldn't be too cold for this tonight," Nick said.
"I think we could have warmed up somehow," Justin said, cuddling closer.
"Now exactly where are we walking too?"
"Why, you tired already," Nick asked with a laugh, moving a branch out of
their way.
"No, but I'm starting to feel like little red riding hood," Justin
laughed.
"Well, we're not going to grandma's house," Nick said with a grin.
"We're going right there."
He pointed upwards a bit and smiled. "A tree house," Justin asked with a
smirk.
"Yes, a tree house," Nick laughed back. "When's the last time you were
in one of those?"
"Too long ago to remember," Justin replied. "Is there a ladder?"
"There's a rope," Nick said.
"Now, how are we gonna get the basket and everything up there," Justin
asked.
"So many questions," Nick replied with a smile. "Watch." He handed
Justin the basket and climbed the rope quickly, the blanket still slung over
his shoulder. "OK, now tie the basket to the bottom of the rope," Nick
instructed. Justin nodded and did so, watching as Nick hoisted the basket up
into the tree house and then dropped the rope again. "And now..."
"I think I failed rope climbing in gym class," Justin said as he began to
climb. It took a little while, but he made it.
"Now was that so hard," Nick asked with a grin.
"No, I'm quite butch you know," Justin said with a laugh.
"Oh yea, totally," Nick replied. Justin smacked him playfully and fell
into him. Nick snaked his arm around Justin's waist and grinned playfully.
"Hi there."
"Hey yourself," Justin smiled. "We should probably pull this up," he
said as he pulled the rope into the tree house with them. "How did you find
this place?"
"Actually, your mom told me about it," Nick said with a grin.
"My mother," Justin said with a laugh.
"Yea, she takes Jonathan here sometimes with some of his friends."
Justin smiled and looked around the cabin, finally seeing everything that
was in there. "Oh my god," he said. There were flowers spread all over one
side of the tree house, and a blanket already laid down. There was a glass
of champagne in a bucket filled with ice. "Nick, this is amazing," Justin
said. "This place is so cool," Justin said, letting the child in him come
out.
"I'm glad you like it," Nick said with a grin. "Are you hungry?"
"I'm always hungry," Justin said matter of factly.
"How could I forget," Nick laughed. "I think we need a little better
light though. He pulled out a lantern, which cast the shadows into the
corners of the room. "That's a little better."
"How do you always know just the right thing to do," Justin asked as he
kissed Nick lightly on the cheek.
"I don't know," Nick laughed.
Justin began to open up the picnic basket.
"Wait," Nick said, jumping forward a bit. "I"ll do it." Justin giggled
slightly and nodded.
"Alright. I didn't know you were playing butler."
"It's a good thing you're cute," Nick said with a smirk. "Or else-"
"Or else what?"
"Or else...you wouldn't be...so cute..." Nick replied weakly. He smiled
up and opened the basket slowly. Justin held his breath and watched Nick's
motions, expecting something important. "OK, now I cooked this, so I can't
promise that it's edible or that it won't give you food poisoning or
anything. Hope you like it."
"You cooked," Justin said, a bit shocked.
"Yes I cooked," Nick laughed. "God, it's not like I'm allergic to fire
or anything."
"I never said you were," Justin grinned. "What did you cook?"
"It's supposed to be chicken," Nick said doubtfully. Justin laughed and
took one of the trays Nick pulled out. "And this is just a whole bunch of
other stuff that easier to make."
"Toast," Justin asked with a smile as he unwrapped a small foil package.
"Don't laugh at me," Nick said with a pout.
"I love toast," Justin said, placing one hand on Nick's. "Even with
chicken..."
"Thanks," Nick replied with a smirk. "We also have this." He took a
bottle of champage from the bucket of ice and held it up.
"Wow, are we celebrating," Justin asked.
"Maybe," Nick said with a smile. "Let's eat first."
They ate slowly, Justin letting Nick know how good everything tasted.
Hey, little white lies are ok sometimes. Soon, Justin had eaten all that his
stomach was going to let him. Nick having stopped a few minutes before.
"Was it...alright," Nick asked hopefully.
"It was great," Justin replied. "Really. It tasted great."
"You don't have to lie," Nick said with a laugh. "I have taste buds too.
It was pretty bad."
"No...it wasn..." Justin saw Nick's face and started to laugh loudly.
"Ok, some of it was pretty bad. The chicken was good though."
"Well, that's something," Nick said with a smirk.
"So, what are we gonna do now," Justin asked as he moved some plates away
and got closer to Nick. "I mean, we're sort of all alone, in a tree
house...no one for miles..."
"Actually I wanted to talk to you for a bit," Nick said, appearing
suddenly nervous.
"About what," Justin said, trying to hide his smile, though his stomach
was suddenly in knots.
"Well, I need to ask you something...important." Nick looked down a
second and inhaled deeply. "It's like this. Um...there comes a time in a
persons life when...I mean...sometimes...people...well..."
"Nick, just say it," Justin laughed, trying to calm Nick's nerves.
"Justin...?"
"Yes Nick," Justin asked, smiling widely.
"Do you...think...I should get a dog?" Nick looked Justin straight in
the face, suddenly very calm.
"What,"
"Should I get a dog," Nick repeated. "I mean, I'm getting a house in
Orlando, so I thought I should get one...but then when we're touring it might
be a hassle...so I was wondering what you thought."
"I dunno," Justin replied, looking down at the floor. "It should be ok."
"Are you sure," Nick asked, try to hide his smile.
"Yea, I'm sure," Justin replied. He looked up slowly and tried to smile.
"I thought you were gonna ask something a little more...well...a little
bigger."
"Hey getting a dog is a big decision," Nick defended.
"I guess," Justin said, still appearing sad. He leaned over and rested
his head on Nick's shoulder. "Where are you moving to?"
"I dunno...where do you want to move to," Nick asked with a smile.
"What," Justin said, looking up quickly.
"What neighborhood would you like to live in," Nick repeated, smiling
widely at Justin.
"Are you asking me..."
Nick smiled wide, and brought himself to one knee. "I was going to do
this that night at the hotel, but we kind of got interrupted. And I guess I
haven't had the nerve to do it since. But...you mean more to me than
anything else in the world Justin. Whenever I wake up next to you...it's
like a have a reason to live that day. I want to know that we'll be able to
have that forever. I want to know that you'll be the last thing I see when I
go to bed...and the first thing I touch when I wake up. I want you...would you
do me the honor...Justin would you marry me?" Nick had tears in his eyes as
he finished. He looked up at Justin, who just looked at him, a smile spread
across tear-stained cheeks.
Justin stared at Nick for a moment or two, letting everything sink into
his mind. He leaned slightly to the side and laughed lightly. "Yes...yes
I'll marry you!" He threw his arms heavily around Nick's neck, making them
both fall back onto the floor of the tree-house. They laughed like children,
Justin settling on top of Nick, who merely held his hands at Justin's waist
and smiled.
"Wait, I'm not done yet," Nick said. He reached over into the picnic
basket and pulled out a small box. "Call me a fool for tradition, but
there's a ring that comes with this proposal." He opened the box slowly and
held it up for Justin. It was a plain gold band, encrusted with diamonds.
"Read the inscription." Justin took it lightly in his shaking fingers and
read the inside of the ring.
"N loves J," he whispered. He smiled down at Nick and felt his heart
pounding in his chest. Nick took the ring back into his hand and gently held
Justin's hand as he placed the ring on his finger.
"Forever," Nick whispered. He looked into Justin's eyes as he slowly
leaned forward. His eyes shut as his lips made contact with Justin's,
feeling a jolt go through his body. Justin leaned his body down further,
bringing his hands to Nick's shoulders as they lay on the floor. Justin
pulled back slightly for air before going in again, his tongue entering
Nick's mouth a little more forcefully this time. Nick placed his hands on
Justin's hips and brought their bodies closer, his crotch grinding into
Justin's. Justin brought his hands to the waist band on Nick's pants and
slowly began to untuck his shirt. Nick lifted his hips a bit, and mimiced
Justin's motions. He brought his hands under Justin's shirt and began to
feel the smooth skin of his back. He let a moan escape his lips as Justin
began to massage his chest, lightly caressing every inch of it. Nick pulled
him closer, forcing their hard cocks together.
"Have you ever made love in a tree house," Justin whispered into Nick's
ear.
Nick giggled lightly and shrugged. "Last time I was in a tree house was
a bit before puberty struck actually."
"I haven't either," Justin replied breathily.
"Til tonight," Nick replied with a grin. He slowly undid the button to
Justin's pants, opening the fly carefully. Justin lay on his back, propped
up by his elbows as Nick pulled his pants down, until they were all the way
off. He then moved up to Justin's shirt, lifting it carefully over his head.
"You're not cold are you," Nick asked.
"A little," Justin replied as he reached out and began to pull on Nick's
shirt. Nick removed it hurriedly and threw it next to them. Justin reached
to Nick's pants and undid the button and fly, pulling them down until they
rested midway down Nick's thighs. He took Nick's cock gently in his hand and
began to stroke it through the fabric of his cotton boxers. Nick put one
hand against the wall to steady himself as Justin sat up and brought his
mouth to his swollen member. Nick released a groan as Justin slowly licked
the head through the fabric. He brought one hand down and began to slowly
massage his balls, using the other hand to gently stroke. Nick began to moan
louder, feeling his head fall to the side. Soon, he brought his hand to
Justin's to slow him down. He lowered himself to Justin and got on top of
him, rubbing his crotch into Justin's. He began to move slowly up and down.
Justin opened his mouth as if to make a noise, but nothing came out. His
breathing increased heavily as his head dropped to the floor behind him.
"Make love to me," he whispered through his moans. Nick lowered the
length of his body on top of Justin and began to slowly rub Justin's arms.
He then lifted him up, and placed him on top of the blanket they had brought.
He put his hand into the picnic basket and pulled out a bottle of lube.
"You're prepared," Justin said sarcasitcally.
"I was a boy scout," Nick replied lightly with a grin. He brought his
hands to the wasit band of Justin's briefs and slowly pulled them down til
they were around his ankles. Justin kicked them off as he lowered Nick's
underwear, stroking his long cock as he did so. Nick let out a moan and
looked down at Justin longingly.
Justin took the bottle of lube into his hands and began to apply it to
Nick's member. Nick fell back on the floor as Justin continued to stroke
him. He sighed loudly and watched as Justin sat on top of his hips. He bit
his lower lips as he lowered himself, holding Nick's cock in one hand, and
guiding it to his whole. Both he and Nick let out a moan as Nick's head
entered. Justin bit down and slowed his decent a bit, getting used to Nick's
size inside of him.
"Are you ok," Nick asked through his breathing.
Justin nodded in reply and lowered himself some more. He continued
slowly until all of Nick was inside of him. He breathed hard and rested a
moment, looking down on Nick's face. "You're beautiful," he said with a
smile.
"Not as beautiful as you," Nick smiled back. Justin lifted his head up
and stared at the ceiling of the tree house. He slowly brought himself up
and down, feeling Nick slowly thrusting his hips in and out of him. His
breathing intensified as Nick's thrusting got faster. Justin moved his hips
as Nick continued to move. Finally, Nick let out a loud moan that shattered
the stillness of the air around them as he shot inside of Justin. Justin
remained pressed down on Nick, squeezing his muscles tight as Nick collapsed
on the floor of the tree house. Justin could feel himself close as Nick
weakly brought one hand to Justin's hard member and stroked gently. Justin
simply moaned and let the pleasure overwhelm him until finally he came
between himself and Nick. He brought himself up, allowing Nick's softening
member to slip out of him and collapsed on Nick's chest. He breathed hard,
smelling the sweat between their bodies. He lifted his head lightly and
looked into Nick's eyes.
"I love you Nicky," he whispered, a smile spread across his face.
"I love you too," Nick said with a sigh. He smiled and brought his hands
around Justin, keeping him close to his beating heart. Justin lay their, his
head leaning on Nick's shoulder, hearing his lover's breath as Nick slowly
fell off to sleep. Justin planted a light kiss on his shoulder and leaned
close to his ear, breathing as lightly as possible.
"Can I keep you," he whispered.
Nick made no sound in reply, but merely continued his steady breathing.
Justin smiled to himself and looked at the gold ring that rested on his
finger. His eyes shut slowly as he and Nick slept under the stars.
*****
Well, there you have it. I hope you enjoyed it and it was worth the
wait. If you've got any questions, comments...anything...send it to Mike at
BrwyMilo@aol.com. I love mail, so let me know what you think. See you next
time. And give "Still Breathing" a look if you get a chance. Thanks for
reading!