Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2001 19:34:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Really Bigdreamer <reallybigdreamer@yahoo.com>
Subject: Justin Saved Me Chapter 2

You guys know what I'm gonna say, don'tcha? Don't read
this if: you are not of legal age, you find this type
of thing offensive, etc. Also, this is FICTION and NOT
meant to imply anything about the people mentioned in
it.

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Chapter 2: Erotica, maybe that should be Ironica

	"Cut!" the director yelled. It was midnight and this
was the seventh time we had tried this shot, "Michael,
what's wrong?"
	"Nothing..." I trailed off.
	"You're too tired to go on like this, go home and get
a few hours more sleep tonight," he said soothingly.
	"No, it'll put us behind schedule," I argued.
	"Nonsense," he laughed, "we're a week ahead of
schedule as it is, what's three hours?"
	"Alright, I guess..."
	I headed towards my trailer since that's where I last
saw Justin. I opened the door and peaked my head
through, looking around...not there. I walked in and the
moonlight shown on my jacket on the couch, I picked it
up and heard a moan. Jeez, I did need sleep, I'm
hearing the couch make noises. I flipped on the
light...there was Justin, sound asleep. He must have
used my jacket to cover up with.
	"Justin...oh Justin..." I said softly as I shook him. No
response, "Justin..." I shook him harder. Still no
response, "Justin!" I slapped the back of his head.
	"Huh?" he asked groggily.
	"Come on, we're leaving early," I explained.
	We crawled into my car and sped off.
	"You're gonna have to keep me awake, I'm pretty
tired," I said to him, but he didn't answer. I looked
over at him and he was asleep. "Great," I muttered.
	I parked my car, put the hood up, locked my door, and
walked over the Justin's side. I opened his door,
tried to shake him awake again, to no avail, so I
picked him up, locked and closed his door and carried
him through the doors and to the elevator.
	"You are so lucky that no one is here to see this," I
muttered to the unconscious beauty.
	As we entered my apartment I laid Justin down on my
bed and then he started to wake up.
	"I carried you all the way from the car to my room
and you wake up when I get you here?" I exclaimed,
"you asshole."
	"Sorry," he mumbled.
	I went into the bathroom and did my normal nightly
routine: take off my clothes, brush my teeth, go to
the bathroom, etc. as I walked out I noticed Justin
scanning my CD collection.
	"You can use my toothbrush if you're staying here," I
said as I put on a wifebeater, "I don't have anything
for you to wear to bed, I just wear my boxers and
this," I pointed to the wifebeater I was now wearing.
	"Sure, I'll stay, where do you want me to sleep?" he
asked.
	"Couch, floor, recliner, or if you don't mind sharing
the bed you can sleep in here with me," I said as I
crawled under the covers.
	Justin walked into the bathroom and closed the door,
I reached over and adjusted the time on my alarm clock
to 10:30 a.m. and then rolled over. Justin walked out
wearing only his cotton boxers and climbed under the
covers with me, this was the first possible sign of
his feelings he had made since holding my hand in the
car earlier on the way to the set.
	"Hey, Mike, you still awake?" Justin asked softly.
	"What?" I said solemnly as if he were an annoying
younger brother.
	"Can I listen to a CD? I get to sleep faster if I
listen to some music," he explained.
	"Alright," I said as I turned on the light, "my CD
Walkman is broken, put the CD in the stereo and plug
the cordless headphones in there.
	He got up and scoured my collection, picked out some
CD and did as I told him. He climbed back into bed
wearing the headphones and I turned off the light.
What seemed like the second I turned off the light I
felt something pulling against the elastic waistband
of my boxers. I didn't move, I wasn't sure what to
interpret this as, well obviously this was a sign of
attraction by him, but how far did he want to go?
	I rolled over and looked at him, we were staring into
each other's eyes with only the light of the moon for
us to see with. He leaned in and kissed me, I showed
my appreciation as I snaked my tongue into his mouth.
He rolled on top of me, still continuing our kiss, I
started to run my fingers through his hair, but I
found the headphones instead. I took them off and must
have hit the off button when I did because the music
started to come out of the speakers as I threw the
headphones to the floor.
	I listened carefully as Justin sucked on my neck, I
recognized the song immediately, Madonna's 'Erotica',
how ironic...
	I leaned up and started to sing along with the song
into his ear "Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over
my body..."
	He seemed to get the message as he stripped my
wifebeater off of me and threw it to the floor. He
licked and sucked every inch of my neck and chest.
Slowly, he moved his way down to the waistband of my
boxers and pulled them down with his teeth.
	The song approached its end, so did the foreplay. I
flipped Justin over and got on top of him, holding his
wrists tightly.
	"Only the one that's hurts you can make you feel
better," I sang to him.
	I forcefully yanked his boxers off of him and threw
them onto the floor along with mine. I leaned in close
to him and engulfed his thick 7-inch cock as song
ended simply with: "Erotic...a"
	He moaned loudly as the next song started to play, he
was obviously overstimulated since he blew his load in
a matter of seconds. I grabbed a condom from my nearby
stand rolled in over my own thick, 9-inch cock. I put
some lube on my finger and started to finger the hot
blonde's tight hole, he moaned in pleasure. Then I
slowly started to work my large prick into his hot,
tight ass.
	I slowly started to pump the idol of millions of
teenage girls as he moaned louder and louder with each
thrust. I was too overexcited and soon came in buckets
into the condom. I fell on top of him as the second
song, appropriately entitled `Fever', ended.
	Justin rolled over on top of me as I hit the button
on the stereo remote to stop the CD, he leaned in
close to my ear and licked it slowly, seductively.
	"You give me fever," he said, quoting the song. He
kissed again and we drifted off to sleep in each
other's arms.

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