Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2001 19:54:08 -0800 (PST)
From: Michael Freeman <mf900@yahoo.com>
Subject: MC6Revised!

Author's Note: Hey guys.  Happy New Year!  I guess it's truly the Year of
the Snake since we just had one moved into the White House (lol).  Anyway,
I got this one out as soon as I could.  Life has kept me pretty busy
lately.  It threw a couple of curved balls at me that I wasn't expecting.
C'est la vie!  Anyway, here's MC6: "Justify My Love" at long last.  Enjoy!

Here's the musical selections for this installment (for those of you who
are interested):

Mandy Moore "I Wanna Be With You;" Savage Garden "I Knew I Loved You;"

Celine Dion "The Colour Of My Love;" Berlin "Take My Breath Away (dance
version);

NSync "This I Promised You" (Hex Hector Mix); and Madonna "Justify My
Love."

Disclaimer and Legal Stuff:

The following story deals with male-to-male relationship and gay erotica.
If this offends you or is illegal in your location and/or you are under the
age of consent in your jurisdiction to read such materials, then you should
exit this page now.  This statement releases the author of the story and
the site wherein this story is posted from any legal action or liability.

All rights reserved by author.  This series is not to be reproduced,
distributed, altered, or posted elsewhere without the expressed consent and
written permission from the author.  Copyright 2001.


                     Michael and Chance 6:
                       "Justify My Love"
                               by
                       Michael T. Freeman
                             2/3/01


Previously:

With that we hung up and let out a deep sigh.  I immediately turned to
Catherine who was busy picking up trash, and stared her down.

"What?!!!" Catherine asked.

"That was Chance!" I said dispiritedly.  "And I just told him a white lie!
He asked me about the party and couldn't bear to bring up the part about
the half-naked guy dancing in front of me!  God, Cath, why did you do this
to me?"

Catherine came over and sat next to me with a grave look on her face.

"God, I'm sorry Michael.  I didn't think about that.  When we found out
that Chance wouldn't be coming to the party we thought it would be innocent
fun to surprise you with a male dancer.  I didn't think it would complicate
matters!  I'm really sorry, Michael.  I really am!"

"It's alright, Catherine!" I said dejectedly as I let out a deep sigh.

God, what a mess!  I know that Catherine and my friends meant well, and
they were having a little fun.  So I can't really be mad at them for this.
I guess this is something that Chance and I have to work out together.  But
I don't look forward to telling him about this.  God, I hope he'll
understand.  Urgh!!!  I hate it when I'm in a tight bind like this!


Chapter 15: Justify My Love!

It's interesting how the mind and heart work.  They can be diametrically
opposing at times.  It's one thing for the mind to rationalize and
understand, but another for the heart to comprehend and agree with the
mind's rationales.  That's how I feel about Chance missing my birthday
party.  My mind understands that he has other things that he needed to
attend to, but that rationale doesn't make my heart feel any better.  It
still hurts a bit that he wasn't at my birthday party, and I'm actually a
bit pissed at him deep down inside for that.  But at the same time, I'm
guilt- stricken for not having told him yet about the male dancer at the
party.  So here I am with these two conflicting feelings that seem to
ironically counterbalance each other like a see-saw, hurt on one end and
guilt on the other.  Who says love and relationship aren't complicated?
They can get pretty complex and messy at times!

It's a beautiful Monday afternoon.  A light autumn breeze softly brushed
against me as I exited the lecture hall.  "What a wonderful day!" I thought
to myself as the warm sunlight gently bathed my face as I walked to my bike
and unlocked the U-Lock.  It's about 2 o'clock.  I'm due to meet Chance at
the Student Health Center to get our test results.

I haven't had a chance to talk much to Chance in the last couple of days
because he's still in his self-imposed isolation to prepare for his Ecology
exam and to finish his art project.  And to be honest, I missed him a lot.
It hurts not being able to talk and see him as often as I would like.  But
that's life sometimes.  You simply do the best you can.

A part of me has been anxious to tell him about the male dancer at my
party, to get it over with and rid myself of this guilty feeling, while
another part of me dreads doing so.  Anyway after some thoughts, I decided
to wait until after his exam is over to mention it to him because I don't
want to throw his focus off with this piece of information prior to the
completion of his art project and exam.

After a brief bike ride, I arrived at the Student Health Center.  I didn't
see Chance as I parked and locked up my bike.  I sat at one of the wooden
benches and waited for a few minutes when I saw Chance biking up.  I smiled
and got up as he approached rapidly and parked his bike.  He quickly locked
up his bike and ran to me and gave me a long tight embrace.

"Hey angel!" Chance smiled as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.  "I'm
sorry for being late.  I was so tired from staying up most of the night
doing my art project.  I just took a nap, and I overslept a bit.  I rushed
here as quickly as I could," Chance explained in between heavy breaths.

"It's okay, Chance."  I smiled and hugged him again.  "It's good to see
you.  It feels like ages since I've last seen you."

"I know, and I'm sorry about the self-isolation thing.  But I know that I
won't be able to stay focused and get everything done if I don't isolate
myself," Chance explained regretfully.  "Please forgive me."  Chance gave
me his puppy look and smiled sweetly at me.  "I've missed you too so much!"

I smiled and patted his face. "It's fine, angel.  Let go in and get our
test results."

We went inside the brick building and informed the receptionist of our
desires to get our STD test results.  She asked for our student
identifications and instructed us to have a seat while she prints out the
test results.  Five minutes later, she called our names and gave us our
printed test results.  As I suspected, my STD test came back negative.  So
was Chance's.  We grinned with delight and gave each other a congratulatory
hug.

"This calls for a celebration!"  I announced as we exited the building and
walked to our bikes.

"Sure, what do you have in mind, love?"

"How about a romantic candle-lit dinner at my place tonight?"  I suggested
beamingly.

"Huh, that sounds wonderful angel," Chance replied but then led out a
regretful sigh, "but I can't tonight.  I have an Ecology group study
session this evening, and then I'd need to spend most of the night in the
art studio to work on my project.  I'm SO sorry Michael.  I would if I
wasn't so pressed for time.  Please don't hate me, love.  I feel really
badly about it."

I felt disappointed again as I looked briefly away into the distance to
hide my hurt and disappointment.  I didn't say anything.

"God, you're hurt and disappointed, aren't you?"  Chance grabbed me with
urgency and looked searchingly into my eyes.  "Oh God, you are!" he
concluded with a worried look on his face.  "I can see it in your eyes."
Chance immediately embraced me tightly as he apologized profusely, "God,
I'm sorry angel.  I'm SO sorry.  Please forgive me, Michael.  I didn't mean
to hurt you."  Tears welled up in Chance's eyes which caused tears to
trickle down my face because of all my pent-up emotions.

I quickly halted my tears as I took in a deep breath and wiped my tears.  I
broke the embrace and looked intensely into Chance's teary eyes.  "It's
alright, Chance.  I was a bit hurt and disappointed, but I'll be fine.  I
want you to go to your group study session, and then to the studio to
finish your art project, okay?"

"No, I'm NOT going to go if it means hurting you," Chance declared
adamantly as he wiped away his tears.  "Fuck it!  Fuck my school work!
They're not as important to me as you!  And I'm sorry for being such an
insensitive jerk.  Please forgive me, angel!"

"It's fine, Chance, really," I replied as I hugged him.  "It was selfish of
me to want you to have dinner with me tonight when you're on a tight
schedule to finish your project and to study for your exam.  Really, go and
finish your work.  We can always have dinner another time."

"No, I'd rather have dinner with you.  I'm not going to lose you over
this!"

I broke the embrace and looked deliberately into Chance's eyes.  "You're
not going to lose me, ok?  Never!" I assured him firmly.  "I'm okay.  I
promise.  I mean it.  I want you to go to your study session tonight, study
hard, ace your exam, wrap up your art work, and turn in a kick-ass art
project.  And then, we'll celebrate!" I insisted with a slight smile.
"Okay?"

"Are you sure?" Chance asked a bit doubtfully.  "You don't mind?"

"No, angel.  I really don't.  I really do understand.  I love you, and I
want you take care of your school work first, and we'll celebrate later!"

I really meant it.  I really did understand.  Seeing how teary Chance was
really made me realized how much he really loves me and how selfish I was
being for wanting him to skip his study session to have dinner with me.  It
was a selfish impulse, one which I promise to do my best to curb in the
future.

"Ok," Chance smiled slightly as he hugged me again.  "Thanks for
understanding.  Thanks for being so great...for being you."

"You're welcome," I replied with a smile as I embraced him tighter.  "I
love you so much, you know."

"I know, and I love you, angel.  More than anything!  I promise to make it
up to you this Friday, ok?" Chance exclaimed.

"Alright." I smiled.

"How about we do a quick lunch?"  Chance suggested as we started to unlock
our bikes.

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"Anything you want you, love!" Chance grinned.

"Well, I would like to have you for lunch," I said jokingly and grinned
mischievously.  "But I guess I just have to wait."

"Oh, really!" Chance's eyes widen as he raised his eyebrows.  "That can be
arranged."  He winked and then leaned in to kiss me.

I snickered.  "I was just kidding.  I can wait, love...you're worth every
waiting second."

"Ahh...thanks, angel.  You're so sweet."

"Wait until you taste my sweetness!"  I exclaimed as I smiled mischievously
and laughed.

Chance opened his mouth in disbelief at my comment and laughed.  "Oh, my
God, angel...I didn't know you can be so raunchy.  I haven't seen this side
of you...but I LIKE IT!"

I laughed as I leaned in and kissed him again.  "You haven't seen anything
yet!"  I continued on with my teasing.

"Angel, you better stop, or I'm going to have to have you right here and
now!"  Chance declared jokingly with a lascivious look.

I continued to laugh.  "Okay, I better sit down and cool off for a bit
because I'm tenting."

"I've seem to have the same problem."  Chance laughed as we walked our
bikes to a nearby bench and sat down to cool DOWN.

After a part of us had a chance to cool down, we decided to head downtown
to The Green Planet, a local juicery and deli, for lunch.  We ate quickly
as we chit-chatted.  Chance apologized again for being busy with his study
and project until Thursday afternoon and promised to call me each night.  I
wished him good luck and assured him that I understand.  We soon finished
our lunch and parted.

The days passed slowly as I anxiously await for Friday to arrive.  Friday
finally came.  Chance called last night and asked me to come over to his
place at around 7pm tonight but wouldn't give me any details of his plan
for me.  I have been so anxious and excited all day.  I've been imagining
various scenarios of what Chance could possibly plan for me tonight.  And I
can't seem to think about anything else.  I have been trying to get some
reading and homework done before tonight, but my effort has been futile.

Anyway, it's now about 2 hours prior our engagement, and I'm busy getting
ready for the big night.  I took a long shower, taking extra care of
washing myself meticulously in the nether region.  I want to make sure I
don't offend him in any way. :o) I know that I'm being irrational and maybe
even going a bit overboard with this self cleaning thing, but I'm not
taking any chances.  I'm not sure why, but all of a sudden, I'm a bit
nervous about tonight.  I guess the anticipation of what he may have
planned for me and the possibility of us being intimate tonight is
generating an excessive amount of nervous excitement.  Anyway, I finally
finished getting dress.  I settled on wearing a pair of formal-casual,
black pants with a stylish white cotton dress shirt and a pair of black
leather shoes.  After applying a dab of Eternity cologne, I was set to go.
I stopped by a local floral shop on my way to Chance's place for a bouquet
of red roses.

I soon arrived at Chance's apartment and knocked on his door.  The door
swung opened, and I was greeted by his sweet, sexy smile as I presented him
with the bouquet of long, stemmed roses.  He smiled beamingly and thanked
me with a long, passionate kiss as he gently kicked the door shut. We
finally broke our kiss and embrace.  Chance looked great, wearing a
maroon-red dress shirt that seems to highlight his sparkling, azure eyes
and a pair of black slacks and black suede shoes.  A delightful aroma
filled the softly lit apartment.  It looked like Chance has prepared a
romantic, candle-lit dinner for me.  I could hear the crackling sounds of
fire logs burning in the fire place as soft ambient music played in the
background.  Chance seemed to have thought of everything and has
transformed his apartment into a romantic retreat.  I was flabbergasted and
delighted.  He has obviously put a lot of thoughts into it.  God, he's the
greatest.

"Chance, this is amazing!" I said in astonishment as I glanced around the
room.

"And these are for you!" Chance smiled radiantly as he presented me with a
bouquet of white Calla Lilies.

I quickly accepted the beautiful flowers and hugged him appreciatively.
"Thank you.  They're my favorite."

Chance grinned as I leaned in and kissed him softly.  "I know.  I
remembered you mentioning it once."

"You're awesome" I shook my head in astonishment.

"I believe that's you, angel," Chance replied with his sexy smile as he put
the bouquets of flowers in separate vases.

"I hope you're hungry.  I cooked us teriyaki chicken.  I hope you'll like
it!"

"I'm sure I will," I said as I approached him from behind and wrapped my
arms around his waist and kissed the side of his face.  He smelt great with
light scent of Fahrenheit cologne.

Chance quickly turned around, smiled and kissed me passionately.  We tongue
wrestled for a while before loosened our embrace.

"Have a seat and make yourself comfortable," Chance suggested.  "I figured
we start out with a light dinner and some dancing.  And then, we can move
on to dessert, me!"  Chance winked and smiled wickedly at me.

My eyes widened with delight as I grinned uncontrollably.  "Mmm...I can't
wait!"

Chance disappeared into the kitchen.

"Would you like me to give you a hand?" I asked.

"Not at this moment, angel, but definitely later!" Chance appeared with a
fat grin and two salad bowls.

I laughed at his comment.  "You're spoiling me."  I smiled.

"Good!" Chance grinned as he set the bowls of garden salads on the dining
table.

"Please let me help you?" I offered again as Chance lit the candles on the
dining table.

"Thanks, angel.  But I got it.  You just sit back and relax," Chance
replied as he went back into the kitchen and reappeared with two plates of
food.  They looked delicious and smelt wonderful.  He served me a plate of
teriyaki chicken with side greens.

"This smells great!" I smiled appreciatively. "Thank you, sir!"

"You're very welcome, love!"  Chance winked at me and disappeared again
into the kitchen.  He soon came back with a small basket of sliced French
bread and a bottle of Asti.  He poured the wine into both of our glasses
and sat down.

"This is absolutely amazing, Chance.  Thank you.  I can't believe you
cooked for me."

"It's my pleasure, Michael.  Always.  And happy belated birthday, angel,"
Chance said as he raised his glass for a toast.

"Thank you so much, Chance.  I really appreciate it.  You don't know how
much this means to me.  How much you mean to me."  I leaned over and kissed
him deeply and tenderly.

Chance grinned.  "I think I do, love.  Because you mean the same to me.
The world to me."

We simply sat there, holding each other hands, as we stared into each
other's eyes for a few moments before he suggested that I try out the food.

"God, this is great, Chance," I exclaimed as I took a bite of the chicken.
"Who taught you how to cook this?"  The chicken was perfect.  Tender and
delicious.

"My mom actually."  Chance smiled modestly.  "I often help her cook at
home.  So I've learned a few things or two over the years."

"Yeah, I would say so.  It's delicious!"

We chit-chatted as we ate, filling each other on the happenings of the
week.  I would occasionally stare at him at moments when we ate in silence.
He's look so sweet and sexy chewing his food.  I know it's nut, but I love
looking at him.  Chance would simply smile and occasionally lean over to
kiss me.

As we casually conversed, my heart sank a bit as I remembered that I needed
to tell Chance about the male stripper at my birthday party.  And every
time I was about to bring it up, Chance would make some sweet comment or
romantic gesture.  God, I can't bear to interject with this piece of
information at this time.  So after several unsuccessful attempts at coming
clean, I decided to tell him after tonight because I don't want to ruin the
romantic mood.  I quickly pushed my guilt and any thoughts on the matter
aside as I tried to compose myself again.

Chance noticed my pensiveness and asked, "Is something wrong, angel?  Do
you not like your salad?"

"No, it's fine, Chance."  I smiled.  "I'm sorry.  I just spaced out for a
second there."  I tried to assure him and sound convincingly."

Thinking that I might be worried about Dade coming home and interrupting
our romantic dinner, Chance quickly informed me that Dade has graciously
offered to stay over at Behrd's place tonight and winked at me.  I smiled
with delight.

After dinner Chance insisted that I sit tight as he cleared the table.
After quickly clearing the table, Chance reappeared from the kitchen with a
chocolate mousse cake with a tall sparkling red birthday candle as he sang
"Happy Birthday" to me.

"Oh, my God...," I uttered as I grinned uncontrollably, "you didn't have to
do that!"

"No, but I wanted to," Chance replied as he set the cake on table. "Make a
wish, angel!"

I closed my eye and made a wish.  I quickly blew out the candle and leaned
in to kiss my angel.  He's truly made this birthday one of my best
birthdays yet.  Chance then served each of us a slice of the mousse cake.

"God, this is excellent!  Did you make this too, Chance?" I asked as I took
another bite of the incredibly rich chocolate mousse cake.

Chance chuckled.  "I'm pretty good at cooking, but when it comes to baking
cakes and pastries, I rely on outside help.  In other words, I bought the
cake."

We soon finished our desserts.  I reached across the table for his hand and
I looked into his deep, sky blue eyes. "Thank you so much, angel, for
making this one of the best birthday celebrations ever."

Chance grinned modestly.  "You're very welcome, love!  It's my pleasure,
always.  But the night is still young, and the celebration isn't over yet!"
Chance sported a devilish smile as he got up to pop in a few different CDs
into the CD-changer.

I soon heard the familiar sound of Mandy Moore, singing her beautiful
ballad, "I Wanna Be With You,"as Chance sashayed towards me with a big grin
and bowed to me.

"May I have this dance, sir?"  Chance asked in a gentleman-like manner as
he extended his right hand to me.

"Certainly!" I replied as I took his hand.

Chance gave me a quick twirl before we held each other closely and started
to slow dance to this awesome song.  The song was followed by Savage
Garden's "I Knew I Loved You" and Celine Dion's "The Colour of My Love."
Chance is a fantastic dancer.  I love dancing with him.  I love the way he
moves and holds me.  I feel so secured in his arms. We kissed
intermittently as we slow danced to the sensual sound of Berlin's "Take My
Breath Away" (dance version).  The song soon ended and was followed by
NSync's "This I Promised You" (Hex Hector Mix) which prompted Chance to
loosen his embrace on me for bit and to my amazement, started singing
along.  I smiled with delight as Chance strutted his stuff and showcased
his vocal talent.

"Every word I say is true...this I promised you," Chance sang as the song
trailed off.

Chance bowed and smiled.  I immediately embraced and kissed him deeply.

"That was wonderful, angel!  I grinned.  "What other hidden talents you
have that I don't know about?" I asked jokingly.

"Let go into the bedroom, and I'll show you!"  Chance grinned mischievously
and laughed as he led me to his bedroom.

"Oh really!" I exclaimed and smiled excitingly.  My mouth dropped in
astonishment when I entered Chance's room, seeing flickering candle flame
silhouettes dancing against the walls.  The room was softly lit by clusters
of aromatic candles.  "Chance, this is..uhm, wow..  unbelievable...," I
trailed off speechless.  "This is incredible!" I hugged and kissed him
passionately.

"I'm glad you like it.  I wanted our first time to be extra special and
romantic."  Chance smiled radiantly.

"I can't believe you did all this!  Thanks for being so thoughtful.  God, I
love you!"  I French kissed him deeply as we moved haphazardly towards his
bed and fell onto it, still embracing and kissing each other hungrily.
After a few minutes of intense kissing, we surfaced for air and heaved
heavily.  God, I love kissing him so much.  I love the feel of his sweet
lips pressing softly against mine as we tongue wrestled.

"Let me put on some music, ok angel?"  Chance asked as he gave me a quick
peck and sprung out of bed.  He quickly put a few music CDs into the
CD-changer and pressed play.  I immediately recognized the track; Madonna's
"Justify My Love"came on. Chance approached the bed and leaned down to kiss
me.

"Now let me show you what a real strip tease looks like," Chance casually
whispered into my ear.

"What?" I uttered in disbelief.  Did I hear him right?  My eyes immediately
widened as my heart pounded in a panic.  Oh, my God, does Chance already
know about the male stripper?  I wasn't going to take any chances.  I must
come clean now!

"Chance....let me explain..." I started to try to explain.

But Chance quickly hushed me with his finger over my lips and whispered,
"It's okay, Michael.  I know all about it.  We can talk about it later,
ok?"

I nodded dumbfoundedly as Chance slowly removed his finger from my lips.
"Just relax and enjoy the show, ok?"

I nodded speechlessly again as I sat back and rested my head nervously
against the headboard.

Chance smiled and winked at me as he backed a few feet away from the bed
and started to strip slowly to the music.  God, he looked so hot as he
slowly teased me mercilessly with the unbuttoning of his shirt and
occasionally mouthed the words to "Justify My Love."  After a few minutes,
the shirt finally came off to reveal an amazingly defined upper body as he
sensually ran his hand over his chest and abs areas.  I was rock hard at
this point, nearly drooling with anticipation.  He teasingly allowed his
fingers to linger around his abs area as he traced his fingers down his
trail of paradise and started to slowly remove his black leather belt.  He
smiled lasciviously as he approached me.  He slowly formed a U with the
belt and hooked it over my upper body and gently pulled me towards him as
he leaned down to kiss me slowly and tenderly.  I shivered with excitement
as he slowly broke the kiss and backed away, dropping the belt to the
floor.  After a few sexy dance moves, Chance proceeded to slowly unzip his
pants and quickly turned his back to me as he teasingly lowered his pants.
To my surprise, Chance was wearing nothing underneath his pants.  He
teasingly pulled his pants up and down a few times before finally taking it
completely off and flung it at me.  The pants landed on my head,
momentarily blocking my view of my magnificent angel in the buff.  I
immediately pulled it off my face to be rewarded with the heavenly sight of
my angel in the nude.  Chance smiled coyly as he turned around, revealing
his magnificent manhood, throbbing beautifully in front of me as he climbed
on his hands and knees like a feline onto bed.  I shivered with nervous
excitement as he leaned up and kissed me slowly, tenderly, and then deeply,
probing my mouth with his wet tongue.

I moaned softly as I felt his erected man-meat pressed against my body as
Chance nibbled gently on my ear lobe and kissed his way down the side of my
neck.

 "Mmmmmm....ahhhh...God...angel.." I managed to utter.  "Ohh....God..."
Chance kissed his way back to my lips as he explored my mouth again with
his tongue.

After a few minutes of kissing, he broke our kiss and mumbled, "I love you,
Michael.  I love the way your lips taste."

I smiled.  "And I love how yours taste.  I love you so much.  Please kiss
me longer."

Chance wasted no time diving into my mouth again, French kissing me
hungrily and deeply; then, he kissed me very slowly, softly and tenderly,
allowing his lips to just linger on mine for a few minutes.  God, I love it
SO much when he kissed me like that.  He tasted so good.  So manly sweet.
I moaned in ecstacy as Chance kissed his way down to my Adam's apple and
lingered there for a few seconds before moving down further.  He then
slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he kissed his way down my chest and rubbed my
pecs with his left hand.

I sighed in pleasure and arched my back as Chance kissed his way towards my
harden nipple and without notice, sucked my left nipple with vigor.
"Ahhmmmmm....," I groaned. "Oh, my God...angel....huhhhh!"

Encouraged by my moaning, Chance sucked even harder before proceeding to my
right nipple and continued his lingual assault.  "Ahhhhhhhhh...oh....God,
angel...that feels so good."  Chance looked up at me and smiled.  He then
kissed his way to my right arm pit and started licking and sucking the
area.  "God....God....that feels great, Chance...please don't stop," I
pleaded.  Chance nodded and quickly went back to the tongue bath as he
licked and sucked even harder.

He was sending me over the edge.  "Angel, I'm going to cum if you keep this
up!"  I mumbled sporadically in between breaths.

"Not yet love," Chance uttered softly as he slowed down his lingual
treatment and proceeded to give my left arm pit the same tongue bath.  I
moaned in ecstacy.

Chance, then, kissed his way down my abs as he gently massaged my sides
with his masculine hands.  Lingering momentarily at my belly button, he
proceeded to dig his tongue into my belly button and kissed it
passionately.  I arched my back and moaned with pleasure.  My harden cock
was throbbed like crazy at this point, aching to be released from the
confinement of my pants.

Chance placed his hand over my bulge and he smiled. "Looks like someone is
ready to come out and play!"

I smiled and nodded sheepishly.

Without saying another word, Chance slowly unzipped my pants and pulled my
boxers and pants down and flung them to the floor.  My manhood sprung
immediately to life as I laid buck naked in front of my love.  Chance
smiled as he grabbed a hold of my erected penis.  I sighed with pleasure as
I felt the first lick of my angel's wet tongue against the head of my cock.

"Huhhhhhhh....oh, angel..."  I uttered as I leaked pre-cum.

Chance continued his lingual exploration of my cock, wrapping his wet
tongue around my head.  Sucking and licking, then up and down my shaft, and
finally deep throating me.

 "Ahhhhhhhhhh.......angel...oh..God...."  I mumbled ecstatically.
Encouraged by my moaning, Chance sucked even harder and faster.  After a
few minutes of his tongue bath, I was ready to explode as I felt the
pressure building.

"Chance...angel...I'm going cum....ahhhhhhooooohhh.....!"  I arched my
back.

Chance sucked even harder, with greater urgency and vigor.  I could no
longer hold back and erupted into his mouth as I felt waves of pleasure
rippled throughout my body as I continued to give Chance all my
love. Chance swallowed as much of my sweet love as he could.  I heaved
madly as I felt my body slowly calming down.  Chance leaned up and French
kissed me passionately, allowing me to taste my sweetness.  I could feel
his engorged cock pressing against me as I felt the weigh of his body on
top of me.  I love it when he's on top.  God, it feels so good to have his
weigh on me.

"Happy Birthday, angel!" Chance whispered softly into my ear as he rested
his face on my shoulder.  "I love you so much."

"I love you too, angel, with all my heart and soul," I replied as I turned
him over with me now on top as I kissed him slowly, passionately, savoring
every inch of his soft, sweet lips.

Chance moaned with pleasure as I kissed my way down his neck, stopping
momentarily at his Adam's apple before moving down to his chest area.  I
slowly massaged his right pec as I kissed my way to his left nipple.  I
slowly encircled his pinkish nipple with my tongue and gently nibbled on
it.  I kissed and sucked it tenderly as he groaned.  I then kissed my way
to his right nipple and sucked it deliberately.  Chance arched his back and
groaned wildly.

"Ahhhhhhhhh....angel...that feels so good!"  Chance uttered.

I continued my lingual treatment on his nipple for a couple more minutes
before kissing my way down to his abs and stopped briefly at his belly
button to kiss it tenderly.  I inhaled his manly musk.  God, he smelt so
good.  I then followed his trail of paradise to his throbbing manhood.  It
greeted me with a dew of clear pre-cum.  I gladly licked it, tasting my
angel's sweetness.  Chance's moaned softly as I flicked my wet tongue at
his head and probed his slit. I gently encircled my tongue around his head
and then engulfed it, sucking him hungrily.  I finally deep throated him,
sucking harder and faster, as I massaged his balls with my left hand.

"Angel...I'm going to cum if you keep that up....ahhhhhmm...," Chance
mumbled in between breaths.  Excited by the potential sweet reward of my
labor, I sucked even harder and faster for several more minutes.

"Oh...God.....Michael......I'm cumming!"  Chance arched his head back as I
felt his sweetness hit the back of my mouth, squirt after squirt.  I
swallowed as much as I could.  Chance moaned in ecstacy as his body calm
down.  I leaned up and kissed him deeply, sharing his sweet nectar with
him.  He quickly grabbed the back of my head and kissed me back
passionately and deeply.  We tongue wrestled for a few minutes before
surfacing for air.

Chance looked intensely into my eyes and whispered sheepishly, "Angel,
would you please be inside of me?"

"Yes," I replied softly as I smiled.

Chance grinned as he leaned to the side to open up a small drawer of his
night-stand and grabbed a condom and a tube of lubricant.

Chance smiled and kissed me.  "Would you please put this on when you're
ready?"

"Sure, love."  I smiled as took the condom and lubricant.

Lying in a supine position, Chance spread out his legs as he hooked them
with his arms and pulled them towards his chest, exposing his tender love
canal.  I quickly squirted some lube onto my fingers and gently lubricated
Chance.  Chance moaned with pleasure as I slowly worked one finger into
him, and then gently another.  After few minutes of loosening him up, I
quickly put on the condom and leaned up to kiss Chance.

"Are you ready, angel?"

Chance nodded and kissed me passionately.  I smiled as I guided my engorged
cock into his love sphincter and slowly pushed in.  Chance moaned as he
arched his back slightly.  I carefully penetrated his a bit further which
prompted a louder groan.  God, it felt so good to be inside of him.  So
warm and tight.  I leaned downed and kissed his luscious lips softly,
encouraging him to relax, as I thrust slowly further.  Chance led out a
loud shriek.  I halted my penetration immediately.

"Are you okay, Chance?"

"Yes, angel....it's okay...I'm fine," Chance mumbled in between
breaths. "Just give me a minute to get used to you being inside of me, ok?"

"Of course, angel." I quickly replied and kissed him for a few more
minutes, trying to relax him.

"You can go in deeper now angel, all the way in if you like."

"Are you sure, Chance?"

"Yeah...please!"  Chance nodded and smiled sweetly.

"Okay," I replied as I pushed slowly in all the way.

"Ahhhhhhhhh.....," Chance moaned wildly.

"Chance, are you okay?"  I asked with concern, thinking that I might have
hurt him again.

"Angel...it's okay...I'm fine...please don't stop...you feel so good inside
me!"

"Okay!" I said as I began to thrust in and out slowly and rhythmically.

"Oh...God.....ahhhhhhhh....angel....ahhhhh....please keep it up."

Encouraged by his request, I rocked and pumped faster and harder.

"Uhhhhhhhhhmmmm...." I moaned as I felt his tight anal sphincter squeezing
my cock "God, you feel so good, angel!"

I continued my penile assault, thrusting even harder and faster for several
more minutes when I felt the need to explode.  I soon erupted as I
continued to pump as long as I could before I grew semi-flaccid and slipped
out of Chance.  I collapsed onto him with my head resting on Chance's
chest, heaving heavily in the afterglow.  I could hear Chance's rapid
heartbeat as I felt the warmth of his body, radiating love to me.  Chance
cradled my head and body as he kissed the top of my head.

"I love you so much, angel!" Chance whispered.

"I love you too, Chance," I replied as I leaned up and kissed him tenderly
for several minutes before shifting my body off of him and repositioned
myself to embrace Chance in a spooning position.  I held my angel tightly,
feeling the warmth of his body against mine as I drifted off to sleep. What
a great birthday gift!

To be continued.

Author's Note: Letting out a long, deep sigh....uughhhh!!!  It's a dawning
task to try to capture the multi-sensations of love making.  Well, I hope
that I did it justice. And I hope that you have enjoyed MC6 and are
"cumpletely"satisfied.  I would guess that it's an installment that some of
you have been anxiously waiting for.  Then again, maybe I'm wrong!  Anyway
until next time, play smart, play safe and live to play another day!

As always, I welcome your comments, suggestions and constructive
criticisms.  Let me know what you think of my story.  They can be sent to
mf900@yahoo.com All flames can be forwarded to: trashcan.com
(hee..hee.). Take care!