Date: Wed, 2 Jun 2010 05:11:26 +0000
From: Nick Alias Pizza Boy <nickaliaspizzaboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Scott and Justin

			     Scott and Justin



				    By




			   Nick Alias Pizza Boy



NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't relate in any way to the
sexuality or private lives of Scott Wilson and Justin Lukach.  "Departures"
is a copyright and trademark of OLN and all concerned people/companies.


CHAPTER ONE:


As more and more seasons of "Departures" were produced, Scott, Justin and
their crew had no choice but go in the search for more and more exotic
locations for episodes.  True, Antarctica and South Pacific were hard to
beat but they had to dig further and further, knowing a boring show would
get cancelled in no time.

So here they were, in a mini-van on their way to their hotel after over 20
hours of flying.  Deeply asleep, Scott's head had fallen over Justin's
right shoulder but the two best friends just laughed it off when the driver
stopped in front of the building.  All they wanted was to sleep, even if it
was almost lunchtime.

Entering their room, they just kicked their shoes off, dropped their
luggage on the floor and hit the sack.  Neither guy opened the curtains and
turned a light on, so it means they had no idea in what state were the beds
when they fell asleep fully dressed over them.

When Scott woke up, he was completely lost.  The room was still in the dark
except a reading lamp on the opposite side of Justin's bed, it was
extremely hot and he felt quite uncomfortable having slept with all his
clothes on.  Plus, quite understandably for someone that had been sleeping
for so long, his bladder was ready to burst.

- Justin???

The shower running answered his question.  He did get up to walk around the
room, the noise of the water driving him insane as he struggled to hold his
pee.  Then, just as he was about to go in the trashbin, he only had to
touch the door that it opened.

- GOOOODDDDD!!!!! he let out as a huge piss stream dripped from his dick.

Appearantly, the shower was THE bathroom so Scott's socks were soaked but
he really gave no shit.  He breathed hard and looked at the ceiling, even
closing his eyes because it felt too good.

- Shit, you really had to go! Justin noted, soaping his chest two feet from
him.

This is the moment where Scott first noticed that the shower was nothing
but a head in the corner.  Basically, he had just peed in a toilet that was
right in the middle of a shower.  Absolutely nothing separated him from his
friend.

Scott felt his pants getting wet so he took them off without leaving the
bathroom.  His brown Quiksilver t-shirt was next and an instant later he
was as naked as Justin and stepped closer to the showerhead to wash
himself.

- Man, someday you'll get in trouble for going commando! Justin joked.

It took a short moment before Scott noticed that Justin tried as much as he
could to turn his back to him.  Now, in all those years they had known each
other, all those trips together, all those hotel rooms shared, seeing each
other naked, or showering together, was not uncommon so he didn't think
Justin was right to "suddently" feel shy.

When he turned around to grab the shampoo, his eyes met Justin's 8 inches
of meat.  He probably couldn't hide the surprise on his face, in all that
time he had never even thought about how Justin could be when erect.

Justin's reaction was, perhaps quite understandly, to back off a bit and
cover himself with a hand.

- Ah come on!  I've been hard myself quite a few times.  And we're probably
even, I'd say.

- Cool then!  I thought you'd think this is gay.

- Well, it probably is but I'm sure you beat off in those showers as much
as I do.  Or you wait until I'm asleep! Scott said while giving his own
cock a few strokes.

- Oh sure! Justin confessed, bringing his erection next to Scott's to
compare it.

- Fuck, we're even!  Cock twins!!!

True, Scott may be a bit thicker but both travelers reached eight inches
and their tools proved to be really equal in lenght when put side by side.

- mmmm... how about doing something about that? Justin dared.

Both friends held each other tight, their cocks rubbing against one another
but running out of hot water forced them to grab towels and move to the
nearest bed where they continued to explore each other's fit bodies by
kissing nipples, cupping pecs and tongue-bathing their flat tummies.  Scott
then turned upside down and added his mouth to the discovery of Justin's
genitals.

Coincidentally, each guy had shaved his pubes on departure day so no hair
got on their way.  Still only half-believing what they were doing, both
used the tricks learnt from girls when they moved from handjob to blowjob.
Justin had to beg Scott to slow down so that he could enjoy it longer.

- Make love to my cock, oh yeah... Scott demanded in return.

And so Justin kept going, just like Scott.  It seemed that, deep inside,
they knew how to make another guy feel good.

Moments later, once Scott had ejaculated after Justin, they held each other
in a tight embrace until they were brought back to reality by knocks on the
door.  It was breakfast time and everyone else was up.

- Damn, you guys look so fresh this morning.  You'll have to tell us how
you do it! the producer remarked.

- Just a lot of sleep and a hot shower, Scott replied, trying to not laugh.

- Really? he asked Justin again.

Too bad for him but they'd never tell others about this new aspect of their
friendship.


THE END

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