Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2008 17:06:47 -1000
From: Julian Travis <juliantrav@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ace-Chris (gay/celebrity)  Chapter One

Disclaimer:  This is an update of the passion
between Ace Young and Chris Daughtry.  This is pure fiction, pure
fantasy.  No basis of reality.

Chapter One:

In other previous postings, Chris and Ace were sexually involved
immediately around their involvement with American Idol.  Chris
eventually ended the sexual passion with a severe break to his heart as
Ace was a controlling lover.  Ace knew how to get under the skin of Chris
by talking fucking Chris' wife during their heated passion.  Chris was
ambivalent about that thought.  He had  private fantasy of seeing his
wife cheat on him, being fucked by another man, while helplessly watching
his wife get totally used in the passion.  But, when Ace would Chris and
whisper such thoughts, Chris would get confused with anger and could not
fully allow Ace the freedom to talk dirty about his own wife.  So
eventually, Chris stopped the fucking.  Chris was hurt, because Chris
never saw himself as being with a guy. Chris was all-guy, all-man.  He
prided himself being able keeping an erection during several climaxes
with his attractive wife and knew that he could have any woman if he
wanted to.

Chris did notice his attraction to three men during that American Idol
season.  He felt an initial attraction to Ryan Seacrest.  Not sure as to
why, but Ryan knew how to look straight into the eyes of a rather bashful
Chris and draw him out.  Ryan had the kind of look that told Chris that
he was going to be owned by Ryan if Ryan had the chance.  I think a man
like Chris who was very dominant in his relationship with his own wife
and with women in general actually had a secret need to be owned and
seduced by a hot guy.  Chris was confused, because he could never imagine
himself following through with a guy.  After all, Chris had a strong
Catholic upbringing.  Chris was quietly intimidated by Ryan, because he
knew Ryan had a way of direct way with him and knew how to control him if
he wanted to.

Bon Jovi was an another attraction for young Chris. Although Chris had a
good body to look at and he was proud of it, he did not see himself as
handsome. So when he met Bon Jovi, he was immediately struck by his good
looks.  It might be difficult to believe, but Chris did not really see
himself other than possibly bi-curious.  Yet, it was already obvious
since he actually fell in love with Ace Young that he was more than
willing to consider it and actually experience it.

Bon made Chris more nervous than Ryan did.  Even though Ryan was handsome
enough, Chris knew Ryan could control him, but not intimidate him as much
as Bon.  But, Bon was like him, straight, so the tension was not obvious
in their initial meetings.  Only later did Chris hear from Ace that Bon
was seduceable.  Ace knew, because Ace seduced him too.

But, the real person who brought him out was Ace Young.

The rumors about Chris and Ace were more than true.  Both guys were
obviously attracted to each other.  They were "best buddies" but that was
so obvious because of the attraction they felt for each other.

Really, Ace was the seducer. And Ace was very successful.

Ace knew how to hug Chris in a way that made Chris feel safe and then a
subtle kind of lust for Ace.  Chris wrestled with the idea and then
eventually Ace made his move and totally consumed Chris.  The first night
of passion was unbelievable to Chris.  Chris always wanted to make love
to an active partner, but his loving wife was tender and Chris felt so
much love for her.  But, Ace was tender too, but he was a man and he knew
how to make Chris look touch of his own manhood masculinity and feel like
a woman in love. And it was in that role reversal that Chris began to
feel hooked and owned by the delicious and handsome lover, Ace Young.

Ace was tall.  He had a long and large manhood and he knew how to make
Chris feel totally lusted after.  Their passion was short-lived, only six
months, and ended in heart-break!

Chris would ride around in his truck late at nights, the wife thinking he
is at some event but he would drive around and cry like he never knew how
to cry.  Chris felt so much love for Ace and did not want his love with
Ace and his heated fucking sessions to interfere with his love with his
wife.  He did not intend to leaving her for a guy, never ever!

After three years out, one day recently, Chris gets a call on his cell.
Chris hesitated answering th cell, but he did.  It was Ace on the line.
Ace knew how to talk to rugged Chris to bring out both the masuline side
and the tender side of Chris' ambivalence.  Ace said, "Howdy, handsome, I
have been thinking about you, missing you badly. . . "  Chris stuttered,
knowing fully well that Ace, like Ryan and Bon, could own him for
some reason.  Chris was in charge as a rocker, but he had this need to
feel possessed by a hot guy and he wanted it badly.  Not sure why, Chris
could not resist Ace.  Chris retorted, "Hi, Ace, why are you calling me.
You know how hard it is for me to get pass what happened between us.  I
am trying hard to forget that nightmare of our so-called relationship, so
why are you calling me now?"  Ace responded, "Chris, you cannot deny that
our friendship satisfied both of us.  I have been involved with the John
Edwards campaign, but I just quit.  I need to see you.  You cannot do
this to me. If you continue to avoid me, I am going to tell your wife or
tell the press.  I am hooked on you and I need you, fuck you, Chris, you
cannot do this to me, not any longer.  We need to meet,  Do you
understand me?"

Chris felt a little angry at the demanding pleading voice of this
Colorado-born hot male.  Chris said, "Ace, I am so hurt and still hurt.
We cannot meet,  I am going to go crazy. Do you understand me?  I am not
leaving my wife for a man, a man of all things, you, a man, fuck!!!"

Ace pleaded again, "Listen, Chris, if we do not meet, I promise you, I am
going to make your life misearable.  You cannot deny me.  We had this
special connection and if you decide  to stay away any longer after
nearly three years, I am going to force myself back into your life.  I am
writing a love song to a guy and I am going to dedicate it to us, you
want me to tell the whole world about us?

Chris sank in his voice and whispered, "Ace, please, do not hurt me any
more.  Please.  Do not take away all the masculinity I have left.  You
raped my heart, even when I gave you my body and fuck, Ace, I am a man, a
real man like you, why are we doing this for anyway?  This is freaky!  We
are both freaks, fuck you, Ace, fuck you."

As Chris was speaking, his voice began to break and it was obvious that
he had feelings for Ace.  Ace, very intuitive, immediately caught it and
played with it. "Listen, Chris, you cannot deny that we both felt
complete.  You were what I was needing and you admitted that I was too.
So why not just get together and be friends.  Ryan wants to come along
with me, so just let it roll.  Come on, Chris, come on."

Chris hesitated in silence and then quietly whispered.. . "Where? Fuck,
where?"  Ace said, "I want to meet you a motel in the next town from your
home.  I will be there tonight with Ryan.  Can we meet and just be
friends, I promise."  Chris agreed.

That night, Chris told his wife that he had to practice and then he would
check out a bar in the next town.  Chris' wife always trusted him even
though he knew she was suspecting something weird about him during his
time with Ace.

Well, Chris finally arrived at the designated motel and knew already what
room number Ace and Ryan were in.  And as he knocked, Chris was as
nervous as anyone could ever be.  But, Ace opened the door and there he
was, Ace Young, the speciman of male beauty.  Ace looked at hi and said
with his broad smile, "Hi, Chris, you are looking at me like I am a wild
black stallion.  What are you thinking my friend?"  Ace grabbed Chris and
dragged him in and Chris was shaking with nervousness.  "Why are you
nervous?"  Chris just could not talk or answer.

Ryan stood up and came from the back of Chris and hugged him from that
angle.  Both Ace and Ryan were now sandwiching the tight bodied Chris
Daughtry.

As both guys pressed in, Chris just stood still and tear began to flow
from his face. He felt safe in the arms of Ace, but he did not want to
re-live this sadness.  Chris said, "Please, Ace, do not touch me like
that.  You know what it does to me. And you, Ryan, fuck off.  You heard
me, fuck off."  Just as Chris said that, he jerked his body away from
both of them, a sense of rage entered into the tone of his voice and Ryan
backed off with a grin on his face whieh began the intimidation on Chris
for the rest of that evening.

"Calm down, " Ace spoke firmly.  "We are here in a motel room, not in
your back yard."

Chris did calm down and sat on the bed. Both guys sat on both side os
Chris.

Ace continued, "Chris, you look very good.  You are working on keeping
that body tight and in shape, huh?  You always felt like you were not
handsome, but I think you are and of course, I think your body is hard
and tight."  Right then, Ace reached up and pinched the protruding right
nipple of the handsome rocker who was wearing a skin tight shirt to
show off his body contour.

"Stop, Ace, stop doing this to me.  You broke my heart and I almost
wanted to kill myself.  Now stop or I will get angry and bust your nose
and jaw right here.  Do you understand me?"  Chris said angrily.

Ace was never going to let Chris get the upperhand so he responded.

"Just relax, buddy, you are so tense.  Lay back and relax" and as he
spoke, both Ryan and Ace began to recline Chris on the bed.  "Let us make
you relax, just for old times sake."

Chris was even more confused then he was angry and he stupidly laid
back.  Ace began to unbuckle Chris' huge cowboy belt and pulled down his
zipper.  Chris put his hands over his face and began to sob quietly.  He
thought to himself that there was no way he could really stop the
inevitable.  Ace had a deep control over his mind and he could only go
with the flow.

Once Ace touched the manhood of Chris, Chris sighed with a moan.  Ace put
his sensuous lips on the tip of Chris' cock and began to slurp his meat
into his mouth and slide down on the growing shaft enterring into Ace's
hungry lips.  Ryan began to massage Chris' balls and scrotum and Chris
started to move slightly.  Ryan held him down, something both Ryan and
Ace knew made it more sensual for Chris.  Chris needed to move when
making out, but when held down, Chris found struggling with his passion a
turn on.  And as Chris started to move in opposition to Ace and Ryan's
strong resistance, his cock grew at maximum length and girth.

Finally, Chris seemed to stop moving.  He just laid there as Ace
continued to slurp his muscle into his hungry mouth.

In a few minutes, Chris quiet demeanor gave a slight moan and his cum
began to shoot out of his young dick into the mouth of Ace, the great
masterful seducer.  Ace kept sucking more of Chris' cum out of his cock
and swallow it.  Chris felt so vulnerable at that moment and he felt the
emotion of the moment.  Ace was more than a sexual partner, he felt an
emotional connection with young Chris.  Ryan was more the playboy in the
fun.  He just wanted just to have fun with Chris as he himself was
attracted to Chris.

When Ace walked away from the bed, Ryan took Ace's position and began to
suck on young Chris.  Chris wanted Ryan to stop, but Ryan applied enough
pressure to keep confused Chris in place.  Chris knew that Ryan was an
expert in sex and it took only a few seconds before Chris began to
harden again.  Chris looked as he saw Ace walking away.  Chris wanted to
talk to Ace badly instead of just having a sexual romp in the bed. He
felt the ache in his mind while Ryan was working hard on getting Chris to
shoot another load.

Suddenly, Chris felt his body being turned over by Ryan.  Chris started
to plead to Ryan to stop and let him up, but Ryan assured him to just
enjoy the moment.  When he felt the body of the young and hard Ace Young
descend upon him.  Ace held him tight and laid his lips on the back and
neck of Chris.  Ace kept saying, "I want us to be one, Chris, please,
buddy."  And with that, Ace's oiled cock began to press the hole of
Chris' rarely invaded ass.  The only time he ever had his ass as a sexual
experience was only with Ace and here it was that Ace was ready to fuck
the young buck again.  Chris whispered, "Please, Ace, we need to talk,
Ace.  Please do not fuck me now, because I am trying to get over you and
I feel too close when you shove your cock into my asshole and leave me
with your cum.  Please, Ace. . . . "  But, Ace finally filled the tight
hole of the young rocker and began to rock in and out of Chris' male
pussy.  Ace wanted it to be slow this time and he went in and out of
Chris and whispered into Chris' ear.

"I love you, Chris.  I promise you I will not hurt you.  We can still be
real men with real emotions.  Do not be afraid of enjoying sex with each
other even if it means you will go back home.  We will always be one in
how we feel."

Chris said, "But, what I cannot do both, Ace"  And as Chris was speaking
and feeling the sensation of a loving session of sex and love.  Ace
really wanted Chris as a lover and in a few more seconds he began to
shoot his hot load inside of the tight ass of Chris Daughtry.  And as Ace
shot his load, he stopped talking and just held Chris tightly.  For the
first time, Ace began to shiver with emotions and whispered in a manly
voice, "Please, Chris, I want you.  I love you. . . . "

To be continued.