I've decided to give my other stories a break (actually, I'm giving myself a break from them since I'm stuck) and this idea came to me. It's sort of emotional (or I planned on it being emotional), so don't let the first part fool you :P Also, this story is finished and I'll try posting it one chapter per day but I can't promise anything...
Title: Fool. Author: Priscy G. Pairing: I don't want to give it away since it's part of the plot but it's Josh-centric :) Part: 1. Sorry it's so long but it couldn't be done any other way. It had to start like this and it had to be written all at once. Feedback: I love it. Rating: The whole thing is rated from PG-13 to NC-17. Disclaimer: I don't know them. This is fiction. It pictures beautiful men having sex/being in a relationship with other beautiful men, so if that makes you uncomfortable that's your problem. Just leave. Don't sue me, I'm broke. Last note: Hope you enjoy it :)
"WHAT?!" "C'mon, Josh, please!" "No, Jus... stop... wait... no... JAY!" JC squealed slapping Justin's wandering hands away. "But why? I need your help!" "J, c'mon, I know the break-up with Brit is still fresh and all but you can't possibly be that desperately horny!" "But, you see, it's not that! You know I broke up with her because I fell for someone else, right?" "Right. And just where trying to get me in bed goes into the picture?" JC said as calmly as he could considering he had Justin Timberlake, best friend, fellow band mate, one of the sexiest men in the world, trying to fuck him through the wall. "This someone else is a guy," Justin said as if that explained him attacking JC like that. God, his lips looked so *good*! "Right. And again I ask how does you falling for some guy can lead to you trying to get inside my pants?!" JC exclaimed as his grip on calmness began to slip, Justin's hands on his hips trying to pull him closer till he slapped them away again. "You gotta teach me! Josh, I don't know anything about guy/guy sex!" Justin said, trying to get his way by pouting those deliciously red lips of his. And, boy, was it difficult to resist that face! "Wouldn't it make more sense if you asked said guy to help you with that?" "I'd look like a total dork, C!" Justin whined, "Please, please, please..." he pleaded, each please interspersed with a kiss, his voice muffled against the skin on JC's neck. "What do you wanna know?" JC asked, his question ending in a whimper when Justin's right hand made its way inside JC's sweater, caressing his waist, up to his ribs, around to his back and then down to stop so his fingers slipped just inside the back of his jeans, rubbing the skin there softly. "I want to learn what to do to make the guy crazy." Justin raised his head to look eagerly into JC's eyes. JC didn't think Justin would accept the "you just gotta exist to make a guy crazy" that popped into his mind as an answer. "J, that depends on what the guy likes." "But there's always the general stuff, right?" "God, J!" JC gasped as Justin finally succeeded in grabbing his hips and pressing themselves closer "What do you want me to do?" "Let me try to please you, guide me through it," Justin whispered softly against JC's lips before kissing him, licking his way into his friend's mouth when he felt him giving in and kissing back, swallowing the throaty moan that left JC's mouth into his when their tongues touched. JC couldn't believe his ears. He nearly cracked up laughing, asking where the camera was hidden since this had to be a prank. Justin? Throwing himself at JC? *Begging* for JC to let him please him? This just had to be a Justin/Chris joke. But he could barely remember he had a voice when Justin was licking his neck like that, nibbling on his skin like that, let alone remember how to use it "Will you? Please?" "God, yes!" JC gasped, throwing his head back, his eyes rolling back into his head as Justin's thigh rubbed against his crotch. He was going to come in his pants. Now how cute would that look! He heard Justin's low and soft chuckle as he felt Justin's fingers undoing the button and zipper on his jeans and then reaching to pull his sweater up and off him, throwing it somewhere behind him. "What do you want me to do, C?" Justin whispered against his lips and just when did Justin's voice get so sexily low? JC didn't seem to have found his own voice back so he shakily took Justin's hand, putting it on his chest and rubbing his own nipple with the palm of Justin's hand. Justin smiled when he got the hint and replaced his hand with his lips, causing JC to gasp, throwing his head back and grabbing Justin's shirt in an attempt to keep standing since the wall didn't seem like it would be able to hold him up for much longer. "J... oh God..." was all the English JC seemed to know as he felt Justin's lips spread nibbling kisses all over his chest, his hands pushing JC's jeans down so he could step out of them. As Justin's lips finally attached themselves to JC's other nipple, his hands pulled JC's boxers down and *damn* he was gonna cum before the real fun began. "What do I do?" Justin whispered as he licked around JC's bellybutton, his hands caressing JC's thighs. "Oh God... you... you've had this done to you, right?" He panted as he looked down to see Justin nodding as he rubbed Justin's shoulder softly "Think about what feels good to you, what sets you off and try doing it..." Had he just instructed Justin on blowing him? Oh, boy, nice tongue! His knees nearly buckled and he had to bite his lower lip so he wouldn't scream when Justin took the tip of his cock into that delicious mouth and it felt so warm, so wet "So *good*..." he panted, his sentence ending in a strangled cry when Justin's hands grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, his cock reaching deeper inside Justin's mouth till he gagged "Easy... take it... slowly..." he hissed out even if all he wanted was for Justin to suck his brain out of his cock. He needed to come so *badly*... Justin tried once again to take more of JC's cock in his mouth and when it wouldn't go any further, he started sucking while his right hand stroked the base that he couldn't take and his left hand gripped JC's hip, trying to keep him still when his hips thrust forward, a loud moan leaving JC's throat as he tried to grab onto something (which ended up being a table right beside them) "Jay... gonna cum..." JC tried o push Justin back and was surprised when Justin just pulled him closer. He couldn't hold it in any longer and as he gazed up at the ceiling, stars dancing in front of his eyes, he couldn't remember the last time he'd come that hard. He whimpered, moaned, panted and tried his best to keep standing as Justin kissed up his body, ending up kissing his lips "I don't think I can move..." JC whispered, opening his eyes when Justin chuckled and pecked his lips. "Here, lemme help..." Justin smiled as he put JC's arms around his neck and lifted JC so he could wrap his long legs around Justin's waist. JC chuckled as Justin carried him towards the bed and Justin moaned when JC brushed his hard and still covered cock as he climbed down. JC kissed his lips and his hands ran down Justin's chest to end at the waist of his jeans. When he went to undo Justin's jeans button though, Justin took his hands away "You don't have to," he whispered. "I want you inside me." JC didn't know what possessed him to say that. All he knew was that some barrier had been put down and now he wanted everything Justin had to offer. It would be his only chance to do it and he wanted all he could get even if it was going to hurt like a bitch later. "Huh?" He had to have listened wrong. Giving JC a blowjob was something, getting to make love to him was a totally different thing. Because it didn't matter that they weren't lovers, it would be making love nonetheless. He couldn't be that lucky, could he? "Inside me..." JC seemed to be in a trance as he brought Justin's jeans and underwear down and stared at Justin's naked body. He had seen Justin naked countless times before but now that he had the real opportunity to touch it, he felt light-headed with a suffocating urge of lust "Need you inside me..." "Josh! God!" Justin gasped and squeezed his eyes shut tightly as he kissed JC, who was stroking and squeezing him just the right way and he was so going to cum "I don't know how..." "I'll guide you..." JC whispered as he laid down on the bed, his head on a pillow, and reached a hand towards Justin "C'me here..." He took Justin's hand and pulled him down, covering his own body with Justin's, both men groaning when their skin touched. JC kissed Justin's palm before turning a bit to reach inside the bedside table drawer, laying back down when he found the small tube and the little foiled package he was looking for. Taking Justin's right hand he licked the palm till the tip of his index finger, taking it inside his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, getting a moan from Justin that brought shivers up and down his spine. As JC did this, while Justin watched with heavy-lidded eyes, his free hand opened the cap of the tube and got an amount enough to prepare Justin's fingers so he could get JC ready. He lubed up three of Justin's fingers and then, as he gazed into Justin's eyes, he brought his left knee up, bringing Justin's fingers down to his entrance. Justin got the idea and circled JC's hole, keeping eye contact with him till JC's head pressed into the pillow, eyes closed, when Justin's finger went inside JC slowly. It had been so long since he had been this intimate with someone that JC thought he was going to start sobbing when Justin's finger brushed his prostrate. His back arched and if he hadn't come 20 minutes before, he sure would have at that moment "One more, Jay..." he said and had to fight hard not to squeeze his eyes shut and lose eye contact again "Try stretching... me... a bit... fuck!" "C, oh God... you look..." He kissed JC's lips "You look so hot... am I doing it right? Does it feel good?" "It feels great..." JC moaned and reached for the lube again. He shakily put some on the palm of his hand and dropped the tube, reaching for the condom. He tore the package open and managed to roll it down Justin's cock, stroking him then and spreading the lube. "Josh! Please, stop!" Justin gasped out as he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to hold onto the orgasm that was nearly taking over him. "Get inside me, J..." JC whispered against Justin's lips before taking his face in his hands and kissing those red and swollen lips. "Stop me if I hurt you..." Justin whispered and moaned along with JC when he pulled his fingers out. Justin pressed inside JC slowly and it seemed that both men only breathed again when Justin was completely inside. After both of them felt ready, Justin started moving carefully, pulling slowly in and out, till JC looked deep into Justin's eyes, pecking his lips. "Fuck me, J." JC hissed out, his eyes burning into Justin's "Hard!" he panted and Justin groaned, burying his face into JC's neck. "Don't... say stuff... like... that..." he gasped out, his voice coming out strangled and muffled as his hips picked up speed. "So good... J... harder..." JC gasped, his body setting on fire as Justin's cock hit all the right places inside him "Gonna cum..." He moaned as his own hand stroked his cock till his body exploded in a thousand little pieces. Justin's orgasm followed close behind, their moans and cries mingling until they both collapsed in a tangle of sweaty limbs, moaning when Justin slipped out of JC. "Did I do it right?" Justin asked drowsily as he laid his head on JC's chest right under his chin "Was it OK?" Did Justin do it right? Was it OK? Do monkeys eat bananas? Is Nick Carter's ass delicious? DUH! "You were amazing, J." JC kissed the top of Justin's head as he stroked Justin's back and Justin traced patterns on JC's chest with his finger. "Thanks, C. You're the best. Love you..." "Love you too, J," JC whispered as sleep took over Justin and JC was left staring at the ceiling. If only Justin knew how much he did love him... TBC...? That's it... hope you guys liked it and I'll have more of it out soon :) Toodles! Pris