Date: Mon, 4 Apr 2016 16:05:50 -0400
From: Randy Wade <randywadestory@gmail.com>
Subject: Among the stars Chapter 7

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Among the Stars

Chapter 7


Cody:


In Udine Italy we pulled into the Friuli Stadium where the concert was
being held, early that morning. I checked out the stadium while JC did the
sound check. A few hours later satisfied he jumped down off the stage and
joined me on the grass.  He rested his head on my abs. We just laid there
until everyone was ready to go to the hotel.

I was amazed at how much I loved this guy. On the bus we had talked about
after the tour. What I wanted to do. I told him that after my little tour
in Iraq I wanted to help vets. he thought about it and suggested I become a
physical therapist. I loved the idea.

"You guys ready to head to the hotel?" Kathy said standing over us.

"Yeah, let's hit the road." JC said as he stood up.

 A blue Lamborghini Aventador convertible and a minivan pulled into the
stadium. I watched as Kathy walked over to them. The guy that was in
Lamborghini got into the minivan and waited.  The band and dancers got into
the tour bus I went to follow them but JC held my arm.

"We're going to Venice babe."

Kathy handed the keys to JC.  I was shocked when JC tossed the keys to me.
We got in and waited as the bus and all the vans left save for us and a
security van.  Tony tapped on the window. "They went for it, coast is
clear. Let's roll before they figure it out."

I was scared shitless driving the Lamborghini this was almost a four
hundred-thousand-dollar car.  I drove out of the stadium and followed the
directions the GPS gave me. I must have been going way to slow as I watched
people pass me or honk.

"Dude, you're driving like an old lady. Gun it I want to be in Venice
before midnight."" He laughed at me.

I hit the pedal and followed the GPS. JC had asked for a scenic route so it
took about four hours winding down the country roads. Once I relaxed
driving the car, I was able to enjoy the country side. At tiles I was in
awe of the fact that some of building and walls were hundreds of years
old. We stopped at and old castle that looked more like a palace but then
what do I know.

Once we hit Venice JC directed me to a parking garage. From there we went
by foot to the Centurion Palace hotel. I enjoyed the fact that we could
walk hand in hand.  It was a twenty-minute walk to the hotel which ended up
taking forty-five minutes.

Surprisingly we weren't mobbed by fans. Some did recognize Jason and asked
for his autograph for the most part though they left us alone as stopped
into shops along the way to the hotel. Tony at one point called JC to see
if he was ok. He just explained we were just sightseeing a bit. I giggled
as I heard tony scolding him over the phone.

"I think we better get to the hotel before Tony has a baby." He laughed.

Ten minutes later we were walking into the Palazzo Giordano. The lobby was
old world classic meets modern. Somehow it worked. Tony was at the desk
talking with an older gentleman.  Jason walked right up to them and
listened. The manager turned to the clerk next to him. "Strano americani
pensano denaro compra loro rispettabilitą." He said. (Queer Americans
think money buys respectability.)


"Ah Signore Chris. I was just telling Signore Martinez that your room has
been booked and my will make sure you have everything you need. I will
personally show you to your room Signore Chris


 " Non necessario. Non voglio stare in un hotel che impiega i manager che
fanno commenti bigotti ignoranti." ("Not necessary. I won't stay in a hotel
that employs managers that make ignorant bigoted comments.") Jason smiled
sweetly. The look on the manager's face was worth million bucks.

"Si parlo italiano. Anche greco, francese, spagnolo, tedesco e russiani. Ho
anche un lavoro di comprensione ebraico e l'arabo."  (Yes, I speak
Italian. Also Greek, Spanish, French, German and Russian. I also have a
working understanding of Hebrew and Arabic.)

 "Let's get the fuck out of here. I rather stay in a stable than a place
with people make bigoted comments about Americans behind their backs."
Jason said loudly.

I had to laugh when a kid broke loose from his parents and ran up to
Jason. "Are you staying here too." He asked as his parents walked up. They
were definitely English.

"No, I decided to seek more hospitable accommodations. That don't
discriminate." Jason said smiling.


"Can I have your autograph." The kid asked. Jason quickly signed the flyer
that was provided.

"That was very kind of you, your highness."  Said the boy's father.

"Please It's Jason I am an American citizen. I don't use the title. Though,
your more than welcome." Jason, said then they left the hotel.


"What's up with the, your highness shit." Cody asked.

"My Grandfather was the bastard son of Prince Christopher of Greece. So
that makes King George I my Great-great grandfather. Prince Phillip 's
Grandfather. My grandfather was legitimized two years ago after a DNA test
proved they shared the same bloodline." Jason said quietly. "It's not a
state secret but I don't go around saying it either."


By the time we left the hotel it was getting dark. We made our way down a
few alleys. Jason quickly pulled me into the Baglioni Hotel. It wasn't
grand but it was clean and had a charm to it. We quickly booked our room
for ourselves, Tony and the other security guy.


We sat in the room. Tony had yelled like a mad man at us, especially me for
disappearing act like we did for the extra 40 minutes.

"How can I do my job if you disappear Jason?  You have had more than a few
threats against you. You Dawson was hired to keep him safe. Since you
rather play than do that I am talking to Kathy about replacing you."

That set Jason off. "Let me tell you something Martinez before Cody is
replaced you and Kathy will be. I am the fucking boss here not you, not
her. I agree that maybe we should have told where we were but for the first
time during this tour I was actually enjoying myself and that's because of
Cody.  So here's the deal get your ass out of my suite and don't come in
unless you're invited."

I stood there with my mouth open as Martinez and the other guy left the
suite. Jason stood there staring at the door as if he was going to blow it
up. I didn't know what to do. Jason turned towards me and before I knew he
had moved he had his head buried in my chest.


Jason Chris:


It was so cool to not only be in Venice but for the first time I enjoyed
being able to walk around without being mobbed by paparazzi and fans. I was
able to walk into shops handing my guys hand, give him hugs and kisses. I
felt like a normal person. I felt like Jason Christos not Jason Chris. That
hotel crap didn't bother me. Tony had to go remind me that my life is not
mine. I just wanted to be free for a little while. I looked at Cody and
buried my head in his chest. I felt his arms wrap around me. We stood there
like that.

"He was right baby. We should have told him where we were." Cody said as he
cradled me.

"I know. It's just that for the first time I felt like a regular guy not
Jason Chris Superstar. With men in black suits following me everywhere." I
whimpered. I know I sounded like a spoiled little kid right then but I
didn't care.

Cody held me back and kissed me sweetly. "Stay right here baby."

"Where the fuck can I go with Serpico one and two out there."

 Cody came back in a few minutes later and started going through our bags
toss clothes on the bed. He hadn't said a word yet. He then went into the
bathroom. The he came back out and pulled me into the bathroom and started
stripping me then himself. He pushed me into the shower.

I moaned as he washed my back. I felt him pull me back against him. I felt
his erection against my back. I reached behind me and slid his dick between
my butt cheeks as he washed the front of me. I pushed my ass against the
head of it trying to push inside of me.

"No time for that right now, you little sex fiend." He giggled at my moan
of frustration.

I wasn't a sex fiend, well maybe a little bit of one. It was just that when
he was inside of me I felt like he was part of me. I have even fallen
asleep with him inside of me. It wasn't just the sex. When he was inside of
me I felt safe, secure and loved.

I turned around and washed him. I wanted him so bad. He knew it too. I
lovingly washed or stroked his dick. He giggled and turned around. I washed
his back. I felt him shudder a bit as washed his butt cheeks. He grunted.

  Before I knew what was happening hi had turned around and lifted me
up. My legs went instantly around his waist as he pushed me against the
shower wall. He mouths attacked mine. I moaned as I felt him enter me. He
thrusted into me, never once did his mouth leave mine. I moaned as my own
cock erupted from being massaged between us. He broke the kiss and threw
his head back as grunted and emptied his ball juice in me.

I rested my head on shoulder. My legs were still wrapped around him and his
dick softening dick was still inside me. I whimpered when it finally
slipped out. Cody unwrapped my legs from around his waist and caressed my
cheek with his fingertips.

He pulled me away from the wall and pulled me against him. Then did
something he never did before. He grabbed my butt cheeks and spread them
wide enough that my hole opened a little. I felt my hole letting out of his
cum onto the shower floor. I looked up at him in disbelief. He knew I liked
keeping his seed in me.

"I dumped allot in the sweet ass babe. Can't have you oozing it out later."
He goggled. He quickly washed me off and then dried me.

"Where we going?" I asked as we both walked into the bedroom.

"Harry's bar."

Harry's bar is like an iconic place in Venice. It had people such as kings
and queens Writers such as Hemmingway, Truman Capote directors like Orson
Wells. I was excited. I also knew that in a place like that I can get away
with dressing down.

I his saw favorite jeans on the bed. The ones with all the holes in all the
right places. I grabbed them. I went to slip them on commando but he
stopped me. I frowned. He giggled and pulled out a thong and threw it at
me. "No need to show trouser snake." He giggled.

I pulled on the thong and then pulled on the jeans. I was the first time I
wore them. I couldn't help but get a bit aroused at the thought of wearing
Cody's jeans. Especially since I knew he always went commando in them. Once
we were dressing and after I spent five minutes looking in the mirror.

I wasn't being a narcissist or anything. It was the first time I ever
dressed like this.  I always dressed like the good boy next door. Except on
stage and even then it was always somewhat the boy next door look. Well as
much as I can look like one shirtless and in tight pants.

"Ready?" Cody asked me. I nodded yes.

He opened the door and there stood Tony in jeans and a tee shirt waiting
for us. My mouth dropped open. I had only seen Tony in a suite or some
other sexless black clothes.  Cody laughed at my expression.

We made our way around the block from the hotel. By now word had gotten out
that I was in Venice and not Udine. So people already knew I was there. The
paparazzi knew too they just didn't know what hotel. I was sure it wouldn't
take long before they did.

We made our way literally around the block. I signed a few autographs and
posed for a few pictures. Before we actually made it to Harry's. I smiled
as we found a table in the somewhat crowded bar. As usual we were fawned
over a little bit but it was still nice. When a paparazzi got in and
started taking pictures, I knew it was time to go.



 I looked around at the patrons and frown slightly. As saw a familiar face
in the corner. It wasn't one I expected to see. It wasn't a person I wanted
to talk to either. So much for be able to have a quiet night out with Cody.

"Just what I fucking need." I asked nodding towards the opposite corner. I
sunk down in my seat a bit.


 They looked over and saw whom I was looking at. Unfortunately, it was a
little late as he looked over. I saw a smile, though it looked more like a
sneer.  I watched as he said something to the woman with him. She looked
over and stated squirming in her seat.

We watched as got up and walked towards us with a giggle bimbo on his
arm. She couldn't have been more than twenty-two to his forty-one years. I
visibly frowned letting him know I really didn't want him near me.

"Jason so nice to see you. I heard you got kicked out of the Palazzo
Giordano." Michael bear said while offering his hand to shake.

"Nope I left before I even checked in to avoid the paparazzi."  I said
while staring at his hand like it hand some pussy sores on it. When I
didn't take it he chuckled.

"So which one is the prostitute.?" He asked loudly while still smiling. He
succeeded in getting the attention of people near us.

I stood up fast and got right in his face. "If you say one more fucking
word I'll have my bodyguard's beat you until you pass out and dump you in
the Grand Canal." I whispered.


"Are you threatening me Mr. Chris." he said loudly.

"Damn right I am. You say one more word about my employees or myself that's
not true, I will sue you and the network. You won't be able to get a job
selling movie tickets. Now if you don't leave me alone, I will call the
police." I said in the same tone he did.


"Your rent boys too?" Said the dark haired girl asked in a thick Venetian
accent.

I started to laugh. I just realized that Michael Bears date isn't a woman
in the physical sense. I fell back in the chair. I was laughing so hard I
had a hard time stopping. Bear just stood there looking at me like I needed
a strait jacket.

"Signora, if you're going to wear a dress, I think you refrain from getting
an erection. Especially, in a tight dress like that. It's called tuck not
fuck" Cody said as politely as he could.


I looked over at Cody and busted out laughing again. The 'girl' was
standing right in front of him. Her dress was tenting, six inches from his
face. The red faced look on Michael Bear made me laugh all the harder.

 I saw a few flashes from the table beside me. I looked around and saw a
group of college guys aiming their phones and camera's at the couple. I had
the fucker. Now maybe he will stop. I knew that was wishful
thinking. Michael Bear is one of the bastards that think they are
untouchable.

"Sir, I regret to have to ask you to leave. You are disturbing the other
patrons." Said a middle age gentleman.

I watched as Michael bear and his 'lady' friend leave. I smiled to
myself. I knew it will be a long time before he bothered me again. This
incident was going to go viral. If he tried to blast me again it would look
like a petty attempt at revenge.

I turned to guys beside me and thanked them and thanked them. "I want to
thank you for your help. I have a concert tomorrow in Udine. I would like
to invite you as my personal guests."

I watched as the two handsome college jocks looked at each other. Just by
looking at the way they looked at each other you could see the love they
have for each other. I smiled and looked at Cody. He smiled and nodded,
letting me know he saw it too.

The Bigger one smiled. "You don't have to that but we'd definitely like
take your offer."

"Great guys, what's your names? Just show your I.D. and you'll get passed."

"I am TJ and this Is Noah." Said the bigger jock.

"Great but I'll need last names."

The smaller jock looked down at his glass. While his jock boyfriend
smiled. "It's ok Noah." Then to me he said; "Macadamias."

I wrote it down then and read what I wrote. My head snapped up and looked
at them. I squinted my eyes. I watched as the one who called himself TJ
pulled out his passport and handed it to me. I read it. Place of birth,
Hazard, Kentucky, United states of America.

My jaw must have hit the table. Because I heard TJ giggle. I shook my head
in disbelief. I am actually meeting the real hazard guys. I knew the story
was based on Noah's Journal or book had asked to meet him so I could get a
feel for the character I had to play. I talked to him several times on the
phone though he didn't want to meet in person which I respected.

"I am speechless guys. Please join us." I said looking from one to the
other.

Cody moved his chair closer to mine. As the two jocks pulled chairs to the
table. I looked at Cody and Tony and laughed. They had no idea who these
jocks were. "Cody, Tony, this is Noah mac Daniels, the man I had the honor
or portraying in Hazard." It dawned on them who they were and both stood up
to shake their hands.

After some idol talk to get to know each other I decided to fill my own
curiosity. "I hope my portrayal didn't of you wasn't offensive."

"Are you kidding? You did Noah so well it was like watching the real person
except you're not as good looking as him.' Said TJ.

We talked about the movie until Tony announced we had to go. I needed my
sleep so I could be in top form for the performance. We said our good
nights and left the bar. I wasn't too surprised to see paparazzi and fans
outside waiting. I signed a few auto graphs and we made our way back to the
hotel.

As soon as we got into the room Cody and I stripped and headed to the
shower. Needless to say we both were horny. We washed each other. I ended
up being pinned against the wall with my legs wrapped around Cody's waist.

I moaned loudly as he thrusted inside of me. I heard him grunt> I knew he
was close. I felt his dick engorged with blood then felt his sperm hit the
insides of my anal cavity. I was still hard as he pulled out.

He stepped back and smiled. "That was a quick fuck babe. Let's dry off so I
can make proper love to you in that bed."

I watched his face as he lowered himself down on top of me on the bed. His
thighs at the same time parted my legs and he entered me without any
hesitation or pain. He kissed me and whispered the sweetest things as he
slowly thrusted into me.

He would hit my button and bring to the brink of an orgasm only to stop
deep inside of me and tell me how much he loved me. He would repeat this
over and over until I was begging him to finish me off. "please make me cum
Cody. I can't take it anymore."

He smiled and kissed me, then put my legs on his shoulders. He pushed my
ass up towards the ceiling, never pulling out of me. I groaned as he
started to pound into me. My dick was dangling down over my face dripping
precum. I was beyond speech. All I could to do was making squeaking
noise. He bent forward and his lips met mine Sat the same time he hit that
spot full force as he pounded into me.

I grabbed onto his shoulders as he pulled back and pushed my ass up even
higher. I was bent so that my feet were touching the head board behind
me. My cock was inches away from my face. I squealed as felt my cock
erupt. I shot load after load into my face. It felt as if I would never
stop coming I opened my eyes and saw he was about to cum too.

I felt him thrust deeper inside of me and felt his big cock twitch and
expel his sermon deep inside. I listen to his grunts and moan and I came
again. Once his orgasm subsided he lowered my legs down and laid on top of
me.

Resting on his arms he started to like my seed off my face. Which ended in
a passionate kiss. I could taste my own seed in his mouth as our tongues
explored each other mouths. When his dick deflated completely he pulled his
soft cock out the rest of the way. My ass felt empty.

Cody reached over and wiped the remaining cum from my face then pulled me
into his arms. We both drifted off into an emotional and sexual satisfied
sleep. The last words we said to each other that night we I love you and I
love mores.

We woke up the next morning in the same position that we fell asleep in.
arms and legs wrapped around each other. To our surprise neither one of us
had morning wood. Even though we both had to pee like race horses.

I had a lot to do that day. the meet and greet and an interview, along with
the concert that night. Normally I would be apprehensive over it but today
I was relaxed. I figured it was because Cody thoroughly made love to me
last night.

"Ready JC?" Cody asked once we both were dressed.

"Yep." I said giving him a passionate kiss.




Thanks Rick for being a good editor.



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