Date: Thu, 04 May 2000 20:41:27 PDT
From: CS L <piscesh2007@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kevin and Chris 36-38

Kevin & Chris Part 7: Chapters 36-38

Usual disclaimers apply. Author's note at the bottom

Chapter 36

     "Owww!" Chris' face cringed as plain shot up his leg and lower back.

     "Sorry..." Kevin said hesitantly. "Just a few more." He said, bending
Chris' knee again. It was therapy, at least the 'at home' part of it. After
a few more repetitions of this particular exercise, he put Chris' leg back
on the bed to rest. "Are you okay?"

     "I'll survive." Chris mumbled. Kevin began lightly rubbing Chris' leg,
hoping to bring some pleasure to counteract the pain. Chris glanced at the
clock. He'd have to go to the hospital later for some real physical therapy.

     "Are you up for some more?" Kevin said, sitting up. Chris sighed and
looked up at Kevin. It was early, and none of them had changed out of their
pajamas. Chris was, at least, since Kevin didn't wear anything other than
boxers to bed.  Kevin's face was filled with concern, and Chris felt his
heart sink. He was being such a burden to Kevin, and he
didn't like it. He had to try harder. He had to walk again.

      "Can we take a break?" Chris said, trying his best to sit up on the
bed.

     "Yeah, I think that we should." Kevin said, pulling Chris up into a
sitting position. "Chris, I can tell something's wrong."

     "Obviously there's something wrong when I can't even sit up by myself."
Chris said flatly, his body felt weird. He wasn't used to the whole thing,
he used to be so capable, and now he was just being a pain in the ass to
everyone around him.

     "Don't say that. You're going to be okay, baby. The doctor said that
you'd be back to your old self in a few months." Kevin said, running his
hands over Chris' arms. "I'll be with you every step of the way."

     Chris relaxed at Kevin's touch, and he leaned back onto Kevin's chest.
Kevin wrapped his arms around Chris' torso. Kevin's eyes wandered around the
room, his room, in his house. There was bright sunlight coming through the
bay window on one side of the room, where both the dog and the cat were
basking in the warmth of the light. Kevin
glanced over at the bedside table, and saw the picture frame that Holly had
gotten for them. The pictures reminded Kevin of better times, the time
before all the crap started unloading in their lives. Kevin felt Chris stir
in his arms, he was falling asleep again, and he instinctively tried to
settle into Kevin's body. Kevin smiled, and lay back onto the headboard.
Chris clutched his Mickey tight to his chest as Kevin felt him fall to
sleep. Kevin held Chris tighter too, he hated seeing Chris like this, and he
hated himself even more. He could have done something to stop Linq. If only
he came out a little earlier, if he was a little faster, and if he was just
a little more careful. His body tingled with guilt. How could Chris ever
forgive him for this? However he did it, he already did, and Kevin was
thankful for that. He would have been crushed if Chris didn't. He felt
himself relax as
he saw Chris lying on top of him, in his innocent slumber. Kevin let himself
fall asleep too, pulling the think blanket on top of both their bodies.

---

     "We have to do something! I'm so bored!" Christina said, crossing her
arms. She sat in the car as they drove to the studio. "We came here
yesterday, and I miss Chris and Kev. How come they get to stay at home while
the rest of us work our butts off?"

     "Kev put his vocals down before he went on vacation, Christina." Lance
said, checking some things on his clipboard. "Didn't you hear what happened
to Chris?"

     "No, I didn't. Did he get pregnant or something?" Christina laughed.

     "Not quite, Chrissy." Lance said, rolling his eyes.

     "What happened, Lance?" J.C. asked.

     "I don't know how to say this, but he got shot, and he won't be walking
for a while." Lance said nervously.

     "What?!" Christina said, her eyes widening. "Why didn't anyone tell
me?"

     "Kev told me to keep it to myself." Lance explained. "You guys, we'll
go see them later, but we can't let this affect the recordings, alright?"

     "This isn't a time to be thinking about recording, Lance." J.C. said.
Justin remained surprisingly silent through the whole ordeal, and J.C. was
beginning to wonder.

     "Our recording was supposed to be done a month ago, you don't think
that we should be a little worried?" Lance said, crushing his usually calm
demeanor.

     "We have to at least get him a Hallmark or something." Christina said.

     "At least is right. We have to get him more than that." J.C. said. "Why
are we going so slow Lance?"

     "Calm down." Lance said lowly. He was regretting telling everyone about
this. "We're going to record today. Try to concentrate on it, guys.
Afterwards, we'll figure out what to do with Chris."

     "Try to make the first time the last time today, alright guys?"
Christina said. "I can't fall asleep in the studio again."

     J.C. looked over at Justin, he was just staring out the window. J.C.
shook him lightly, "Hey Just, you okay in there?"

     "Yeah, don't worry about me. I'm just thinking about Kev." Justin said,
not moving his gaze. "And Chris too." He said quickly, correcting his slip.

---

     Kevin stood at the side of the mat as Chris finished the last of his
therapy. The young therapist seemed to know about their 'connection.' She
was a very capable person, and Chris seemed to like her. She was funny, and
ever since she replaced the usual therapist,
Chris appeared to be less pained. Kevin liked her too, she let him help her,
and that made everyone feel even better.

     "That's enough for today." She said. She motioned for Kevin to come
into the office that she shared with the other therapist. "I'll see you two
tomorrow. Kevin, I'm going to get you some instructions for some new
exercises that I want you two to try at home. Chris is doing really well. He
learned to sit up today, and he can almost crawl. If you work hard with him
tonight and tomorrow morning, he should be able to crawl tomorrow. He should
be walking in no time."

     "Thanks...I didn't catch your name." Kevin said, offering his hand.

     "The name's Dolly." She said, shaking Kevin's hand. "I'm sure that if
you're there for him, he'll be up and about in no time."

     "I hope so." Kevin sighed. "I really want him to be happy."

     "He looks really happy when you two are together." Dolly said. Kevin
gasped slightly, but he kept his expression under control. "It's obvious,
and I'm happy for you two."

     Kevin smiled. "Thanks again, we'll be here tomorrow."

     "I'll be waiting. I think that I'm going to be the primary therapist
from now on. Chris requested it." She said. "He'll be waiting for you
outside."

     Kevin shook her hand one more time, and he walked outside to see Chris
sitting in a wheelchair. "Are you ready?" Kevin asked.

     "Yeah, let's go home." Chris said, smiling weakly. Kevin walked towards
him and gave Chris a small kiss before wheeling him out of the hospital. The
bright sunlight felt good against Chris' face, and it made him smile widely.
Kevin was glad to see that, there was too much going on in Chris' life, and
these moments were becoming scarce.

     "Can we just go around for a little before we head home Kev?" Chris
asked quietly.

     "Sure baby, anything you want." Kevin smiled. He pushed the wheelchair
towards the small park adjacent to the hospital. "So you were doing really
well today."

     "I guess." Chris said. "Dolly made it easier."

     "She's a nice person." Kevin said, running his fingers over Chris'
shoulder.

     "Yeah." Chris agreed. Kevin's hand lingered on Chris' shoulder for a
little before he stopped to buy some popcorn from a vendor. "So what are you
going to do while I'm in therapy?" They sat down on a bench, under a big oak
tree.

     "I'm going to stay with you." Kevin said, popping some popcorn into his
mouth.

     "What if it takes months, or years?" Chris asked, his voice cracking
slightly. "I don't want to just keep you from what you have to do, Kev."

     "I don't care if it takes forever. Chris, I love you, and no matter
what, I'm going to stay right beside you. We'll figure something out when
and if we have to. Don't worry about anything but getting better." Kevin
said, taking Chris' hand into his own. "I'll be here."

     "Promise?" Chris asked weakly, the tears starting to come out of his
pale gray eyes.

     "I promise." Kevin said, his own tears falling. "Let's get you home, I
know that you're hungry." He gave a weak smile.

     Chris held Kevin's hand tighter as Kevin got off of the bench. They got
to the car after a few minutes. "Ready?" Kevin asked. "One, two, three."
Kevin lifted Chris into the passenger's seat on three, and folded the
wheelchair. He put it in the back seat of the
Navigator as Chris put his seatbelt on.

     "Wait!" The two of them heard. Chris looked around, and saw Dolly
running towards the car. "You forgot some things." She said. She ran to the
car, and handed Chris a paper. "You have to sign this." She panted. Chris
scribbled his name on the line and gave the paper back to her. "Kevin, you
forgot to take the instructions for the new exercises." She
said, handing him the papers. "I'm so glad that I caught you two. I've been
looking all
over."

     "Sorry, we were wandering around." Chris said.

     "Are you doing anything right now, Dolly?" Kevin asked. He put the
papers into the glove box.

     "I'm on my lunch break, and my next appointment isn't for a while, why?
You two going to take me out?" She laughed.

     "Do you mind?" Kevin said, opening the door and moving the wheelchair
to the trunk.

     "No, of course not. Just let me get some things, and I'll be right out.
I won't be more than a minute or two." She said, utterly shocked.

     "Take your time, Dolly, we'll be right here waiting." Kevin said,
flashing her a smile.
She smiled back, and walked briskly back into the hospital.

     "Oh, so we're going out for lunch?" Chris asked.

     "I figured that we'd give her a little something back, you know? Kind
of a thank you." Kevin said, looking up at Chris. "I didn't think that you'd
mind."

     "No, I don't mind." Chris said. Dolly came running back out of the
hospital, she changed out of her white and green doctor's outfit, and she
was wearing some shorts, and a white tank top.

     "Thanks for lunch." Dolly said, "It's not everyday you get a celebrity
client, and when he takes you out to lunch...lets just say that it doesn't
happen all that much."

     Kevin closed the door behind her as she got into the car. "So when is
your next appointment?" He asked.

     "About four." Dolly said, strapping in.

    "That gives us plenty of time." Kevin said. "Have you been to the pier?"

     "Not for a while." Dolly said.

     "Good. Chris hasn't been there yet." Kevin said, fixing the rear view.
"And we'll have plenty of time to do stuff after lunch."

---

     "What?!" Everyone said. The meeting was cut short by panicked looks
from everyone's faces. "Shouldn't Kev be here to discuss this?" J.C. said.

     "He wouldn't have had much of a say." Mark said. He was a management
representative, and also the bearer of bad news. "You guys have a month,
maybe two, since we haven't finalized some of the later dates."

     "But I'm going to stay, right?" Christina asked.

     "Yeah, you're staying, and we're going to get another group." Mark
said. "I'm sorry guys, but the tour worked better than we thought."

     "Why don't we just stay the rest of the tour? Shouldn't that be even
better?" Justin said, suddenly becoming animated.

     "We thought of that, but the demand is so great, and we don't want to
lose any fans. Trust me guys, it's going to be better in the long run." Mark
tried to explain. "Especially with the new album."

     The guys just sat back in their seats. They were defeated, and the
charts and graphs that were shown to them were making some sense. J.C.
watched Justin carefully, he seemed upset, but J.C. felt that this was right
somehow. For them, and for Kevin and Chris. He sighed, the meeting wasn't
even half way done, but inside he felt that anything following the news just
seemed insignificant.

     The meeting ended, and the guys walked out, their heads hung low, they
tried their best to stop the inevitable, but their effort was in vain. "So
we should spend the rest of the tour all dreary like this?" A.J. asked
sarcastically. "C'mon. We have to spend the rest of the tour celebrating,
make every show the best that it can be, we all knowthat's what the fans
want, and we're here to give it to them."

     "He's right, guys." Chris said. "Make the rest of the tour the best
tour we've ever done. Then we'll go our ways. No hard feelings."

     Justin didn't hear the words that everyone exchanged. He was too busy
wondering what would happen between him and Kevin, if a 'him and Kevin'
actually existed.  He was running out of time, and he had to figure
something out. Chris' state wasn't helping at all, since Kevin would be with
him night and day. They were already spending almost all
day with each other, and now it was probably going to be even harder to get
some time with Kevin. He pinched himself for not trying harder last time, or
maybe trying again, or just going out and telling him. He walked over to
J.C. "Hey Josh, I'm going to leave a little early, I have some things to get
to, call me if anything happens." He said. Josh nodded, but there were
little thoughts in his head. He shook it off, Justin was smarter than that.

Chapter 37

    "It's nice out here." Chris said, leaning back in his wheelchair.

     Dolly nodded, "Thanks for taking me out here, Kevin." She looked up at
him, and she could tell that he had something on his mind. He stared out at
the horizon, his shirt blowing behind him in the sea breeze. Chris was next
to him, getting as close as he could without looking too obvious. "Chris,"
Dolly said, tapping him lightly. He looked over at her. "It looks like
something's bugging him." She said softly, motioning over to Kev. Chris
glanced over at Kev, and he nodded in agreement. There was definitely
something bothering him.

     "Kev, can we go further out?" Chris asked, already rolling the chair a
little ways back.

     "So are you having a good time, Dolly?" Kevin said, grabbing onto the
handles of Chris' wheelchair.

     "Yeah, you two are so sweet. Not even my boyfriends have ever taken me
out this way." She said. "After working with a guy like Chris, you need a
little break." She joked.

     "Hey!" Chris said, feigning anger. "I try my best."

     "I know you do, that's why it's so much work." She laughed. She ran
ahead a little, trying to get to the cotton candy salesman that was up a
little ways.

     "Kev, is there something we need to talk about?" Chris asked, looking
up at his melancholy expression. Kevin was still in deep thought, or so it
seemed to Chris. He didn't respond, but he moved a finger to Chris'
shoulder, and somehow, it assured Chris that Kevin would bring it up later.
Dolly came back smiling with a big puff of light purple cotton candy. Chris
smiled when he saw her carrying it, because it was so big. She trotted back
to her place beside Kevin, and the three of them walked the rest of the way
to the end of the pier. They were more or less alone here, since it was a
weekday and still
pretty early. The kids were in school, and people were at work.

     "It's so peaceful out here." Dolly said, her long hair blowing back in
the wind. "Too bad I gotta get goin' Kev. I have to be back at the hospital
soon."

     "Ok, let's just stay another minute or two so you can finish your
candy." Kevin said.

     "Hey, I can't eat this by myself!" Dolly said, motioning the candy over
towards him. Kevin took a large piece of the candy, and so did Chris. The
candy practically disappeared with three mouths at it. Tossing the thin
paper cone into the trash, the three walked back down the windy pier to the
car. "Thanks again, Kev. Maybe we can do this
again sometime."

     "It's a date. We'll do this again as soon as you can get Chris to walk
down the pier." Kevin said, smiling. Dolly hopped into the car, as Kevin
lifted Chris into the passenger's seat. "Did you have a good time babe?"
Kevin asked Chris.

     "Yeah. It's nice to see the beach without a crowd, and to see it with
you."

---

     "I don't want to!" Chris whined. If he could kick his feet, he most
definitely would be
doing it.

     "I gotta go over to Brian's, and you really don't want to go over
there, trust me. I'll call Christina, she'll come over and you two can talk
or something." Kevin said, walking into the kitchen. Chris grabbed the TV
guide, and sat there, Kevin had something going on in that head of his, and
he knew it.

     "Tell her to bring some magazines!" Chris shouted into the kitchen.
Kevin stuck his head out and nodded, he was nibbling on a cookie while
talking on the phone. Chris put the TV guide back down, there was nothing
good on. Kevin walked back into the living
room and gave Chris a quick kiss on the forehead.

    "I won't be long, but I'm not leaving until she gets here." Kevin said,
sitting next to Chris on the couch.

     "Where's the cat?" Chris asked, puzzled.

     "Somewhere around here, that little sneak." Kevin said, looking around.
"Hey Quincy! Get out here!" Kev shouted. Kevin got up from his place on the
couch. After a little looking around, the cat walked into the room. It
stretched a little and rubbed against Kevin's leg.

     "Come here, Quince." Chris said, and the cat bounded onto Chris' lap.
Chris petted it a little before it curled up onto his lap. "All he does is
sleep. He doesn't realize how lucky he really is." Chris said, stroking the
cat's soft white fur.

     "How long is it going to take for Christina to get here?" Chris asked.

     "About fifteen minutes." Kevin said, putting a couple of sodas on the
coffee table.

     "Can you take me to the bathroom before she gets here? I have to pee."
Chris said.

     "C'mon. Put the cat down, we don't want to be in the bathroom when she
gets here." Kevin said, laughing a little. "One...two...three." He lifted
Chris up.

     "I could get used to this." Chris smiled, settling his face into
Kevin's neck.

     "Don't bet on it." Kevin said.

     The doorbell rang as Kevin was setting Chris down on the sofa. "I
really don't like the fact that I need help going to the bathroom." Chris
said.

     "What happened to 'I could get used to this?'" Kevin joked while
walking to the door. He opened it, and Christina walked in with a box in her
arms. Kevin took it from her and set it by the coffee table. "I won't be
long." Kevin said, shutting the door. "I love you."

     "I love you too." Chris whispered, watching the door shut behind him.
He snapped out of it when Christina shook him.

     "Wow, long time no see, and you're getting all mushy 'cause he's
leaving for an hour?" She asked.

     "Sorry..." Chris said, snapping back into reality. He reached over to
the box of magazines, but Christina grabbed the package off of the top of
the stack.

     "Brian wanted you to look at these." She said, handing him the large
envelope.

     "What is it?" Chris said as he opened the package.

     "Something from the beach shoot." She said, flipping through the first
magazine. Chris opened the envelope and started looking through the black
and white pictures. Christina kept on flipping through the magazine, as
Chris looked each of the pictures over.

     "What are you reading about?" Chris said, not removing his gaze from
the pictures.

     "Nothing really..." She said, flipping through some more. "So did Kevin
tell you about the meeting this morning?"

     "He didn't go." Chris said. "He went over to Brian's just now so he can
catch up."

     "Oh..." Christina said, glancing over at Chris. He was looking at a
picture, and it was a picture of Kevin alone on the beach, his shirt blowing
back in the wind, his chiseled body clearly visible. The water was at his
feet, and he looked longinglyinto the horizon. Christina watched as Chris
ran his fingers over the glossy picture of Kevin. She looked at Chris, who
seemed mesmerized by the picture.

     "So what was it about?" Chris said, still looking at the picture.

     "Just more tour stuff, we're getting a new addition." She said.

     Chris put the pictures down, the picture of Kevin still on the top of
the stack. "Who?"

     "We don't know yet, but I have a feeling that there's going to be a lot
more than that."
She said.

     "This tour is going to be crazy with all of us, there's already twelve
of us, there's going to have to be another bus." Chris said, laughing
slightly. He grabbed a magazine from the stack, it had the guys on the
cover, and he started flipping through it.

     "That's not going to be a problem, 'N Sync's leaving." Christina said.

     "WHAT?" Chris said, totally surprised. "They didn't have any say on
this?"

     "They tried, but they couldn't do anything about it." Christina
shrugged. "Did you know that Nick got another tattoo?"

     "No...does this mean that at any time, they could like cut you from the
tour too?" Chris asked.

     "I guess, but if you think about it, it's better for everyone. Read
this." Christina said, handing Chris a magazine. He read the article, and it
was about the tour. The critics were commenting about how you couldn't put
two bands like this together. Chris put it down,
and Christina handed him another, article after article was criticizing the
tour.

     "Geez, I didn't realize that nobody liked it." Chris said.

     "The fans did, and that's what really matters, but management couldn't
deal with the demand for all the guys, so they split them up." Christina
said, sipping a soda. Quincy bounded up onto her lap, and purred loudly.
Chris put his magazine down, and looked through the pictures again. "They
did a good job, didn't they?"

     "Yeah, it's really good. I think that it's the best shoot so far."
Chris said, taking a few pictures from the large stack.

     "It shows. You've been looking at them like they're hypnotizing you."
She smiled.

     "They're really...different from anything that I've seen with the guys,
usually it's so...plain, but this time, they're so simple that they're
beautiful." Chris said.

     "Yeah, they're nice. Why are you taking some out?" She asked.

     "To send to Holly, and to keep for me. They're always doubles, so they
don't care." Chris said. "Brian told me to send some to Holly. They're going
through another argument."

     "Those two are always breaking up." Christina said, petting a sleeping
Quincy. "Sorry to be so direct, but what exactly happened to you, Chris?
Kevin never really told any of us."

     "Well, you're not being direct, and thanks for caring. Um, I got shot."
Chris said. "My cousin shot me."

     "You're cousin?!" Christina said, shocked to say the least. "Oh my
god...I can't believe it." The cat jumped out of her lap, waking up from her
sudden shock.

     "We're kinda still trying to get over it too." Chris said softly,
grabbing the cat as it walked by. He purred as Chris rubbed his neck.

     "I'm sorry, that shouldn't happen to anyone." Christina said, "Did they
catch her yet?"

     "I don't know, but I hope they do soon if they didn't." Chris said.
"It's scary to know that she's running around out there somewhere." The two
heard a key in the front door, and they both jumped a little, the
conversation was setting up a little paranoia.  "It's Kev." Chris said, duh,
nobody else had a key.

     The door opened a little, but instead of Kevin, a big gold streak came
through the door and ran around the room. It slowed down enough so that
Chris and Christina realized that it was a dog, and in walked Kevin, holding
a dog-door do-it-yourself kit. "Hey, look what
followed me home." Kevin said, smiling widely.

     "Cute." Christina said, trying to catch up with the hyper little puppy.

     "Are we keeping it?" Chris asked, looking at Christina playing with
him.

     "Yeah, I got it for you, I mean us." Kevin said, setting the box down.
He came over to the couch and gave Chris a quick kiss. "Do you like her?"

     "I love him, what kind of dog is it?" Chris asked.

     "She's a mutt, and he doesn't have a name. Part Golden retriever and
something else." Kevin said.

     "Will he get along with the cat?" Christina asked.

     "Let's hope so." Kevin said. "The guy at the store said that he'd be no
problem. So any ideas for a name? We got to get him registered in a few
days."

     "I don't know." Chris said.

     "Me neither. He's you're puppy." Christina said.

     "You two are no help." Kevin smiled.

     The puppy ran up to Kevin, and hopped up around his ankles. "Well,
think of something real quick, the dog's gotta pee, and I have to stick in
the dog-door."

     "Christina, do you want to stay for dinner?" Kevin asked.

     "Sure, I'd love to. I wanna see you put the dog-door in even more."
Christina snickered.

     "You don't think that I can do it, do you?" Kevin asked. She shook her
head, and put the new puppy in Chris' lap. "Just watch me."

Chapter 38

     "Good night, Zen." Chris said as Kevin carried him up the stairs,
carefully avoiding the seventh step, where the puppy was asleep. Chris
rested his head on Kevin's shoulder. It had been a long day. "Why do you
think Justin came over?" He asked.

     "I don't know. He said he came over to give us the new CD, and when he
saw you asleep on me, he took Christina home. No big deal." Kevin said.

     "Mmmm." Chris said, nuzzling closer into Kevin's neck.

     Kevin smiled, carrying Chris the rest of the way to the bedroom, and
into the bathroom. Kevin set Chris down on the counter. "Tired?" Kevin
asked.

     "Kinda." Chris said, sticking his toothbrush in his mouth. Kevin ran
his wet hands over his face before brushing his teeth. Soon afterwards, the
two were lying on the bed.

     Chris lay there, wrapped in Kevin's strong arms, listening to his soft
breathing, his neck tingling as Kevin's breath ran over the sensitive skin.
He struggled to turn around, and after a few minutes of strained wriggling,
he got to his desired position. Kevin lay there, peacefully sleeping in his
usual uniform of boxer shorts, whereas Chris took the conservative route
with his flannel pajama bottoms and a wife beater. Chris brought his hands
up to Kevin's chest, running the softy over the soft flesh and strong
muscles. He lowered the thin sheets just a little, running his hands a
little lower, feeling the stiff
muscles of Kevin's abs. Chris jumped a little when he felt Kevin's hand
softly grab his wrist. Chris glanced up, Kevin's eyes were still closed, but
Chris noticed a small smile at the edge of Kevin's thin lips. Chris didn't
resist as Kevin led his hand lower, caressing
Kevin's abs again, and then running his hand over the front of Kevin's
boxers. Chris could
feel Kevin's member, already at half-mast, as Kevin guided his hand over
himself.

     Chris could hear Kevin groan a little as he sped up the movements a
little, and with his other hand, pull his boxers down. "Kev..." Chris
whispered, but Kevin shushed him, and gently pushed him onto his back, and
crawled on top. Chris felt the pleasant weight of Kevin on top of him, and
the pleasure that Kevin's lips brought him as they nibbled at his sensitive
neck. Chris' pajama bottoms were pulled off of him, and Kevin took Chris'
hand in his own. Chris looked up at Kevin, his eyes now open, and the green
tone was brilliant against the pure white in Kevin's eyes. Chris looked
longingly into Kevin's eyes, and pulled himself up to kiss Kevin, his tongue
reaching in to meet Kevin's own tongue. Kevin spread Chris' legs as he felt
Chris' hands run the length of his muscular back. He felt Chris' body
stiffen as he tried to push his cock into the tight opening of Chris' ass.
It was evident to both that it'd been too long since they'd done this. As
another thick inch slid in, Kevin could feel Chris holding onto his body
tighter, and afew tears on his shoulder. Chris' breathing became hard on
Kevin's neck as more of Kevin's long cock slid
into him. Kevin let Chris adjust when he fully entered the tight confines of
Chris' ass, the
grip on his cock felt like a vice. He felt Chris relax a little before
beginning a few soft
thrusts. Kevin heard Chris groan as his thrusts became harder and longer.
Chris looked
into Kevin's eyes again; and Kevin gave him a small smile before leaning in
for a kiss.
Chris held Kevin again as the kiss continued, Kevin still thrusting in and
out of Chris'
tight ass. Chris released the kiss to let out a low groan, and Kevin began
to thrust harder,
both of them feeling the need to release their desires. "God...Kev, I love
you so much..."
Chris whispered as he released his cum between their bodies. Kevin stopped
his
movements, the pressure on his cock almost unbearable as Chris came. The
tears came to
Chris' eyes again as Kevin's thrusting resumed, the pleasure was
overwhelming as Kevin
thrust again and again into his stretched hole. It wasn't more than five
minutes before
Kevin threw his head back and came deep inside of Chris. Kevin collapsed
onto Chris as
his orgasm nearly knocked the wind out of him. His cock pumped spurt after
spurt of
thick cum into Chris as he moaned and screamed Chris' name. Totally spent,
Kevin rolled
off of Chris, whose breathing was calming down. Chris ran his hand over
Kevin's matted,
sweaty hair before wrapping his arms around Kevin's waist and kissed his
neck lightly.
"Chris," Kevin said softly, "you okay?" Chris nodded and replied with a
quiet hum. "Go
to sleep, baby." Kevin whispered, pulling Chris' pants back onto his body.
Kevin wrapped
his arms around Chris as they both drifted off to sleep.

---

     Chris chuckled to himself as he watched his Saturday morning cartoons.
It had become a highlight of his week since had started staying at Kevin's
house. He heard the shutting off of the shower in the nearby bathroom as his
cartoons went to a commercial. He turned to look over to see if Kevin had
come out of the shower yet, and was greeted by the sight of his boyfriend
naked, dripping with the water from the shower.

     "Good morning Kev." Chris said, laughing softy. Kevin walked over to
the bed, still wet, and lay on top of Chris.

     "Mmmm...doesn't get any better than this." Kevin smiled.

     Chris pushed Kevin off of him, "You got my clothes all wet. Weren't
there any towels in there?"

     "No, they're all in the laundry. We should get you out of those wet
clothes, baby." Kevin chuckled. He pulled off Chris' wife beater, and began
to kiss his neck. Chris felt the water drip from Kevin onto him, and felt
Kevin's slick skin as he ran his hands over Kevin's shoulders and back.
Kevin pulled down Chris' flannel pants, and threw them aside. His lips found
there way back to Chris' neck, and they shared another kiss, as Kevin began
to spread Chris' legs. Chris felt Kevin's cock, fully hard, run down the
crack of his ass and find his tender asshole. He held onto Kevin as he felt
the head of Kevin's
cock push it's way into his still tight hole. Chris let out a longing moan
as he his back
arched in reaction to the sudden penetration, and tried his best to keep
kissing Kevin, and
run his hands over Kevin's hard six-pack as it clenched with every thrust.
It was Chris'
turn to start nibbling on Kevin's neck, trying his best not to leave any
marks. Kevin
groaned as he felt Chris' tongue play over his neck.

     "Baby, you feel so good..." Kevin whispered. Chris was glad to hear
that he was giving Kevin pleasure, it was the least he could do to thank Kev
for all that he'd been doing the past few weeks. Kevin was in no rush to
cum, and he stroked in and out of Chris slowly and steadily. Pleasure ran
through his body as he rammed his cock into Chris' ass. He could feel Chris
squirming beneath him, drowning in his own sensations.
Chris grabbed Kevin's head, his fingers running through the wet hair, and
pulled Kevin down for another kiss, it was his turn to do the tonguing, and
he thrust his tongue in and out of Kevin's mouth, Kevin's ran against his
own, stimulating both of them. "Kev..." Chris groaned, "Come on baby,
harder..." Kevin obliged by quickening his pace, feeling
the need in both of their bodies. Chris hissed loudly when he felt Kevin's
cock slam into him hard. Everything faded from his mind, noting existed but
him and Kevin. The two of were the only things that mattered, and the only
things that existed. His mind was twirling with excitement, passion, and
most of all love. He flew into ecstasy as he felt the rush of cum fly from
his hard cock.

     Kevin groaned as he felt the warm tightness of Chris' ass clench onto
his thick cock. Chris' breathing became hard and labored as his body came
down from the sudden orgasm. Kevin looked deep into Chris' eyes, the light
gray seemed to drive into him, searching deeper and deeper for something
that Kevin couldn't fathom. Kevin slowed his fucking as he felt the need to
cum. He couldn't hold it back, he'd been trying for a long time to resist,
but the cum shot from his cock into Chris, causing a loud scream to echo in
the room. Kevin collapsed onto Chris, his body limp and tired from the
marathon of sex he had just experienced. He could feel the sweat drip from
his body onto Chris' and the sheets. He managed to lift his head and look at
Chris, and saw that he was drifting in and out of sleep. All that Kevin
could think about was how perfect this felt, all the problems in the world
dissipated from his mind. Chris' accident, the stress of being a celebrity,
the upcoming tour, everything was gone. He watched as Chris' eyes openedand
looked into his own.

     "I love you Kevin." Chris whispered. Kevin smiled, but the tears flowed
from his eyes. "I love you too." The emotions were overwhelming him. How
could Chris be so strong in a time like this? Kevin held him close, never
wanting to let go.

To Be Continued.

Sorry that this took forever, I don't think that anyone cares, but I was
sort of unmotivated, and you know how that feels. Email me at
Pisesh2007@hotmail.com. Thanks for anything and everything that you say,
about this or anything. I hope to hear from you soon, and I hope to get this
next one out faster, cause I know this installment was sort of 'ugh' if you
know what I mean. Until then, CSL.