Date: Sat, 30 Jul 2005 19:57:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Justin S <kchsstucosilver@yahoo.com>
Subject: Being a Good Friend Part 4

	Rick and I pulled away from the kiss and I put my head back against
his muscular chest. We were silent as he held me close to him and ran his
fingers through my hair once again. I looked up at him and we kissed
briefly. However, we were interrupted by the ringing of my cell phone. It
was my mom, wondering when I was coming home. I had no idea it was already
5:30 in the evening. Somehow, I was able to talk her letting me spend the
night at Rick's as his parents were on a winter vacation and his little
sister at a basketball sleepover and it was a Friday night.

	"So what do you want to do tonight Just?" I turned to him and
looked into his deep brown eyes. He smiled at me and I smiled back. I
leaned in and we kissed again.

	"That!" He roared with laughter when I said that. I smiled and he
shook his head.

	"How about we go get something to eat and then maybe rent a movie?"
I agreed and we both freshened up in the bathroom and headed out. We
decided to go up the freeway to The Cheesecake Factory for dinner. We had a
nice romantic dinner, choosing to eat outside the restaurant. It was
amazing and we walked around for a while getting to know each other. We
drove back down to his house, stopping off at Blockbuster to rent a
movie. We rented "Garden State" and headed back to his house right after we
stopped at my house to get a change of clothes and introduce Rick to my
mom. She liked him instantly!

	When we got back to Rick's house, we both changed into comfortable
clothes and went into the living room to put the movie in. He lay down on
the couch and as I walked past to go sit on the other couch, he grabbed my
waist and pulled me into a lying position in front of him. He put his arm
around my waist and we laid there watching the movie. Halfway through, I
couldn't help but start to close my eyes. The week had been busy and the
day too eventful.

	I woke up several hours later in the dark. I had no idea where I
was and looked around. I couldn't feel Rick's arm around me and I had no
idea where he was. I realized once my eyes adjusted to the dark I realized
I was still on the couch. Rick must have gone into his bedroom to sleep.

	I walked carefully down the hall, peering into doorways since it
was dark and I had no idea where his room was. I finally found it and saw
him lying asleep in his bed. I could see the clock next to his bed and it
read 2:07am. I walked in trying not to wake Rick up and slipped into his
bed and snuggled up next to him. He woke up and pulled me closer.

	"Hey. I thought you were asleep?"

	"I was, but I woke up and didn't know where you were." He smiled
and kissed me on the forehead.
	"Well I'm glad you came and found me. Come on, let's go to bed." He
pulled me even closer and we kissed again. I rested my head on his arm and
his rested his head next to mine. We both fell asleep in each other's arms
that night.

	When I awoke, I once again found Rick missing. I could feel where
he was laying because it was still warm and I could smell his cologne. I
breathed in heavily, taking in the scent of this new man. My ears perked up
when I heard my name. I wandered out of Rick's room to find him sitting on
the living room couch, on the phone. He couldn't see me so I just
eavesdropped.

	"Cam, what you did was wrong! You broke Justin's heart and you
don't even realize it. You are an idiot, you know that?" He was quiet for a
moment, listening to what Cam had to say.

	"I don't know what you're talking about Cameron? Just because he
was at my house I love him? Is that what you are getting at?"

	More silence.

	"Yes Cam. I do care about him -- a lot. I'm trying to pick up the
mess you left with him. He's heartbroken and lost with you!"

	Silence.

	"Since when do you think of anyone but yourself Cam? Don't you see,
life isn't just about how cool you are and what people think of you. Justin
loved you with all his heart and you tricked him."

	There was another pause of silence and Rick hung up the phone. He
sat down and put his head in his hands. He looked up and saw me.

	"How long have you been standing there?" I looked down to the floor
and looked back up at him.

	"Not too long - ever since you hung up the phone." He nodded and
walked towards me and pulled me close. We kissed and then he grabbed my
hand, leading me towards the bathroom. We walked in, closed the door, and
stripped. We adjusted the water to warm, leaning down to do so, giving me
an opportunity to check his out beautiful ass, which was amazing!

	He turned back towards me and grabbed by hand, leading me into the
warm shower. We began to kiss, increasing the steam already rising out the
shower. Our tongues bumped into each other as we explored each other's
mouths and lips. I bit his lip as we kissed and then licked his cheek -- I
just had to taste him. Our growing erections pressed against one another,
sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout our bodies. He reached down
and began to stroke both of us gently, increasing his pace as our kisses
became more passionate and our tongues entwined. I could feel every callous
and every line on his hand as he worked our erections.

	My hands roamed his back side, kneading his ass and his sculptured
back. I could feel his heartbeat against my own, pounding in rhythm faster
and faster. He stroked my ass with his free hand, squeezing and kneading it
like he couldn't get enough of it. I began to nuzzle his neck, kisses up
and down his jaw and neck and down to his shoulder. I traced his clavicle
with my tongue and I could smell him. The smell of TAG and man, it made me
crave him even more. With a scream of pleasure, I came all over his hand
and stomach. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned, sending wave after wave
of cum all over my stomach. We pulled apart and kissed again.

	We rinsed off and got out, drying each other all over with
towels. Naturally, erections came back but we ignored them as we got
dressed and decided to go out for breakfast. We walked to the front door
and opened it. Our mouths opened in shock and our eyes grew wide at what we
saw -- Cameron standing there with a bottle of Jack Daniels and reeking of
alcohol, with a look of rage in his eyes, ready to strike at any moment...

To Be Continued!

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