In Your Dreams

By moc.onuj@enihcamrawssik

Published on Jan 12, 2002

Gay

"In Your Dreams Pt3" (t/t/m celeb fanfic)

DISCLAIMER: This story is fictional. It does not imply anything about the sexuality of the actors or characters they play. It contains sexual activity between boys and men. You should not read this if you are under the age of 18. Starring Frankie Muniz as Malcolm, Justin Berfield as Reese and Aaron Carter as Aaron.

Certain characters have been based on ones created by Linwood Boomer and Copyrighted by Regency Entertainment. The television show "Malcolm in the Middle" is copyright 2000 by Twentieth Century Fox Television, Regency Entertainment, and Monarchy Enterprises.

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In Your Dreams Pt3 By: {NiGhtPrOwLeR}

The door opened and there he was.

He had his back to me, and I was trying to place him. It was all very fuzzy. Blonde hair, baggy pants, and a golden necklace...who was it? He walked towards me and entered the elevator, and hit the lobby button.

"Going down?" The mysterious boy said.

"Uh......" I was speechless.

"I'm Aaron, and you are?" The boy said.

"Justin.... My name is Justin." I said.

The boy extended his hand, and we started to shake. I could feel the soft yet strong hands. That's where I woke up. Reese was shaking me.

"Get UP!!!" Reese said.

"Jesus, what time is it?" I asked.

"Um, do I look I have a damn watch?"

"You aren't much help! Where's Malcolm?"

"He went to answer the phone, talking to someone."

"HE WHAT?! He's going to get me in trouble!"

The first thought, was what if mom had seen him! That worry passed as I realized they had left to go talk to the travel agent. They were going away for a while! This would be good! I definitely needed the time to sort all this out!

The second and worst thought was who the hell Malcolm was talking.

I hopped out of bed, planted a kiss on Reese's lips, and ran to the living room.

Malcolm sat on the couch rubbing a growing bulge in what appeared to be a pair of my old boxers.

"What are you doing!" I whispered, "Who are you talking too!!"

"A doctor." He replied.

A doctor was a good idea, but way to dangerous! "Here!" He said, tossing me my address book from work. I opened to my bookmark string and sighed a relief.

Joseph Shmo, MD. (812) 555-3923

"What have you told him?"

I grabbed the phone.

"Hey Joe! Whatever he told you is a lie man."

"A lie? Well he's a damn good impersonator. Voice is identical. Anyway, it got me hot. I just contributed 2 sperm samples." He said with a laugh.

"Oh, really?" I was suddenly calmed back down.

Maybe Joe could help.

"Man, I got to come talk to you. I had the freakiest dreams last night, and I'm beginning to wonder if it's really a dream."

"Well, come on down and talk to me. Be sure to bring Mal with you." S

"Dammit, he's not ..can't be Malcolm. I don't know what's going on."

"Besides man, you know that Aaron Carter's show is tomorrow night?"

"Yeah, I got 2 tickets."

"I got a front row seat."

"Damn, how'd you get that! That shows been sold out for a while."

"No no. I didn't get a ticket. I mean, Aaron's manager called my secretary. He's up for a physical. Guess what doctor they called."

"NO SHIT? That's awesome man."

"So, if you and the boys want to come down, you can watch the examination through the one way mirror in the lab next door."

"Awesome! What time is the appointment?"

"2 hours, 11:30."

"We'll be there. Talk to you later!" "Bye."

"What did he say, what did he say?" Malcolm begged.

"Calm down. Why do you have my boxers on?"

"Well, I couldn't find my briefs. Now don't change the subject. What'd the doc say?"

"That doc is one of my best friends man. He's a cool guy. Only 19. He was a genius. Graduated high school when he was 13."

"Damn, he's smarter than you," Reese chirped in.

"Screw you, you have to hide your report all the time from mom and dad!" Malcolm argued.

I didn't want to hear any arguing.

"Boys!!"

They continued to spit words back and forth, and I suddenly knew how to get their attention.

I slid up to them both, and placed my hand on the soft mounds in their boxers. Simultaneously, they looked at me and smiled. I continued to rub until they both were hard.

"Now, you guys can argue, or you can shut the hell up, and get dressed. We're going downtown for some more," I squeezed the bulges tightly, "fun..."

Without any hesitation they ran and got dressed. 10 minutes later, we were on the road.

They were pretty quiet the whole trip, looking around. Hell, they didn't even know where they were.

"So where are we going?" Reese asked.

"To my friend's office. The doctor." I said.

"What for? Gonna get all our heads examined?" Malcolm asked.

"No. We've been invited to see a show. My friend never fails in his shows." I said.

"So you think your friend will really suck me off? Is he cute?" Malcolm asked.

"He told you that? Well it would explain you jerking off on the couch earlier. And, yes, he's very cute." I explained.

"Well, do you think he'll suck me?" Malcolm asked again.

I hit my signal to turn into the office parking lot.

"Well, we'll find out soon." I said.

I parked the car and the boys and I entered the office.

Joe saw us enter the office, and I saw his jaw drop when he saw Malcolm and Reese. He quickly motioned us into through the waiting room door into his office. He shut his office door and locked it.

"Oh my god. It's Justin and Frankie!" Joe said.

Malcolm and Reese both looked at each other and back at Joe, and said, "Who?"

"Man, can I talk to you somewhere else for a minute." I said.

We walked out of his office and into the laboratory.

"MAN. where did you find them? Is that Justin? Frankie? You're going to get so busted."

"No, it's hard to explain. I had a weird dream last night. When I woke up they were in my room." I explained.

"In your room? You're fucking nuts."

"Dr. Shmo, the special patient has arrived. The manager, Mr. Echelon, is very pushy. There's a mob of girls out front. Do you have to squeeze him in?" The secretary said.

I heard 'squeeze him in' and winked at Joe.

"Sure Mrs. Redlocka, I'll get right on him for you. Send him back to this room." Joe said pointing to the room by the laboratory.

"Ok sir."

"Dude, get in there. Have fun watching, hit that black button by the mirror to turn on the microphone in the room."

"God I envy you! Have fun! Don't stain your good pants."

"You know I will."

I walked in the room and locked the door.

I got comfortable in a chair by the mirror, and hit the microphone on switch.

I heard a door knob and Mrs. Redlocka walked Aaron into the room and asked him to sit on the examining table. He walked over and hopped up. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief.

He was wearing a baggy yellow sweater with Old Navy written on the front. A gold chained hung around his chain. His hair was all pointy and gelled back. He had on a pair of way too tight blue jeans and of course on his feet were his nice white Nikes.

Mrs. Redlocka took out a thermometer and took Aarons temp. She then did the usual, asked a few questions, took his blood pressure. She then handed him a very skimpy hospital gown and asked him to change.

"Do I have to mam?" Aaron asked.

"Yes, Dr. Shmo is a professional, he has seen a hundred boys like this. You have nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Ok."

Aaron waited till Mrs. Redlocka left the room, and looked around. He stood up and walked over to the mirror, and started sticking his tongue out. With a big smile, he lifted his necklace off and began to remove his shirt.

I suddenly saw his tight chest and cute little nipples. They were both hard and standing proud. I'd be proud too if I called that chest home.

He leaned down and unfasten his pants, and slid down the zipper. They fell to floor, and there he stood in blue pair of satin boxers. On the front read "Naughty, Not Nice."

He grabbed his crotch and adjusted himself.

"Now you be good! Don't embarrass me when that doctor starts touching me!"

"Be a good dick or I'll have to spank you later." He said with a laugh.

My dick hardened.

Aaron put on the gown and lay down on the table with his hands behind his head.

I could see up the gown and along his smooth legs. The door knob turned and in came Joe.

"Hi Aaron. Nice to meet you. I'm Dr. Shmo. You can call me Joe though."

"Cool. Nice to meet ya."

"So you're here for a checkup." Joe grabbed a chair and wheeled himself over to sit beside Aaron.

"Yep, about that time."

"Great, well you look healthy but it never hurts to check. You're 14 now?"

"Yes."

"Ok. Roll over on your back."

Joe looked my direction with a big smile. He began to press gently on Aaron's back.

"Ok, all good there, roll over and sit up."

Aaron barked. "I guess I'm your little puppy." Aaron said with a giggle.

"Hehe. Ok roll over again then, and let's get the worst test over with first. This is a bit embarrassing, but you'll need to lift up your gown, and pull your boxers down in the back."

Joe walked over to the supply cabinet and got some rubber gloves and a tube of KY.

"Uh.. Doc. Is that necessary?"

"Yes. You've just completed puberty. I need to check to make sure all is well in your prostate. You might not believe it, but this won't hurt at all."

"Ok. But this has to our secret. If anyone found out! Damn.. I don't even want to think about it."

Aaron lowered his boxers and lifted the gown. His golden orbs lay there awaiting Joe's attention.

Joe slipped on the gloves and gently began rubbing Aaron's ass cheeks. He pulled them a part and looked at me with a big smile. Out came the KY tube and the cap was removed.

Joe rubbed it all around Aaron's hole. Aaron jumped at the touch.

"Ok, Aaron, I'm going to feel around. If it does hurt, just tell me."

"Ok. Kind of tickles though when you rub on the outside."

Joes slowly slipped his middle finger up Aaron's hole. I could see Aaron's toes tighten in his socks. They quickly relaxed. Joe let his finger slip a little deeper, and began to feel around.

"ohhh...." Aaron let out a quiet moan.

"Does that hurt buddy?"

"No, it's uh.., ok."

Joe must've felt confident and braver than hell, because he began to slowly pull his finger in and out. I saw him began to stroke himself through his pants.

Lust clearly was taking over, because I could not believe what he said next.

"Aaron, I'm going to try to use 2 fingers, is that ok?"

"I guess, go ahead."

Joe let another finger slip in, and began slowly finger fucking Aaron's ass. Right there in the doctors office. Aaron couldn't be stupid. >From the occasional moan though, he didn't seem to mind.

Joe about had a heart attack when Aaron quickly flipped over. A huge bulge tented the gown out.

"Doc, if we're going to do this, we're going to do it right." Aaron had a big grin.

He reached down and began stroking his bulge.

"You got my dick aching Joey. Better be a good doc and fix it."

Aaron lifted the gown and pulled his boxers down his legs kicking them off.

His 6 1/2 in cock stood straight in front of Joe.

"Oh Aaron, Oh Aaron... I can't argue with that." Joe replied.

I was getting very horny, so I did what anyone would have done. I dropped my pants and began jerking.

Joe reached out and grabbed Aarons cock and began jerking.

"No doc, use your mouth. Like this." Aaron began licking his middle finger and slowly slid it in and out of his mouth.

Joe wasted no time, lowering his mouth on Aaron's hard dick. He sucked up and down the shaft occasionally removing it to give the entire bone a good licking.

"Lick my balls."

Joe pulled Aaron around so his legs were around his head. His tongue quickly located its target and began tonguing his balls. He slowly tasted each one and sucked it into his mouth while jerking Aaron's dick. His other hand found its way to his own pants and had unzipped to free his own cock. It stood 7 inches tall and was leaking precum so bad his briefs were soaked.

"MMMM doc...you're doing a good job. I just don't want to nut yet. Can I taste yours."

"You wanna a shot of my cock do you? I usually give the good boys lollipops, and you're being very good."

Joe stood up and presented his dick to Aaron's awaiting mouth. He soon felt a warm mouth and looked down to see that blonde head bobbing up and down on him. Aaron took it all, and he felt no teeth. Aaron had obviously had some experience in cocksucking.

"Doc, turn around, and assume the position."

Joe did as told. He liked getting orders from this 14 year old. Joe bent over expecting a hard dick, but instead he felt a wet tongue poking his asshole. All around, and deep inside. Aaron was licking him good.

"Ahhhh, Aaron, god that feels good."

"Now, Doc. I want you to fuck me."

Aaron ripped the rest of the gown off, and stood naked only in his socks. He hopped back up on the examining table and lifted his legs above his head.

"Come on Joey, I want you to take my temperature with that big thermometer!"

Joe got on the table and placed Aaron's ankles on his shoulders. He slowly placed his cockhead on Aaron's already lubed asshole. With a little push, his dick disappeared. Aaron's mouth opened wide....

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Joe!! Ahhhhh!"

Joe fucked him hard and fast. Aaron kept moaning louder and louder, and finally Joe grabbed one of Aaron's socks and shoved it in his screaming mouth. Aaron didn't mind, the moans kept coming only muffled.

"Oh Aaron! I think I'm gonna cum."

Aaron spit out the sock.

"What's my temperature?"

"You're fucking hot! Hot!! I think you've got a fever."

"Ahhhh..ahhh..oohhh..a fee-ohh-ver? Fever huh? Ooohhh."

Aaron grabbed Joes head and pulled him close.

"Better give me my medicine."

Their mouths met for a second and they kissed deeply.

Joe suddenly groaned loudly and pulled his cock out of Aaron's asshole. He aimed for Aaron's mouth and stream after stream of thick cum shot, some landing squarely on Aaron's tongue, some on his chin and chest.

"Oh! God. That was good."

"I'm ahhh not done ahh yet!"

Aaron licked his lips and used his hand to wipe up some of the fresh cum, and began stroking his cock with it.

"Care for a remix of cum?"

Joe wasted no time lowering his head to Aaron's aching cock, and began sucking.

Aaron's body tensed and he grabbed Joes head and held him close. His eyes closed and he bit his lip.

"ARGGGHGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Joe never gagged. He took it all. He lifted his head finally, and slowly licked Aaron's dick until it went limp. He crawled up and lay on top kissing his new hot boy.

"So, Aaron. I'd say you're in good conditions. All body parts function perfectly."

"That's good to hear. That was the best check up I've ever had. Care to give me another tonight after the show. You know, a show is a lot of work and I might need a good check over again."

"Oh, no problem. Your health is my responsibility, but my office isn't the best place. Get a cab to my place."

Joe got off Aarons body. Sweat and cum covered his chest. He walked over to the table and grabbed a card and scribbled his phone number and address on the back.

"Here you go. See you about midnight?"

"Sure! I'll be there."

"You care if I invite some more friends over to make it a group exam?"

"Umm, sounds like fun. Shit, it's 1:20. Time flies when you're having fun I guess."

"Shit! We've been in here for almost 2 hours. Thorough exam though! A must for a hard working boy like you."

"Hehe. I'm surprised my manager ain't been in here bitching."

I hit the microphone button. I had never cummed, but my dick ached from the long boner. I zipped up and suddenly realized Malcolm and Reese had missed this! They were going to kill me. Damn though, they'd been quiet for 2 hours.

That's when the laboratory phone rang.

"Uh, hello?"

I heard a long moan.

"Who is this..." I asked.

"It's ahhhh Reese. We found a playmate to keep us company. He said he was a famous person manager, so we asked him to tell us. We had to do some fancy convincing, but we're getting it out of him, and in him, in more ways than one!"

"You dirty bitch your fuckin Aaron Carters Manager!"

"Doing more than fucking, we've got him securely in place taking advantage! Mwahahaha!"

I heard the door knob rattle to the laboratory. I quickly turned around and looked and Aaron was gone. I flipped the lock on the door and in entered a Dr. Shmo with a very big smile.

"Dude! Did you see that!" Joe asked.

"Yes! God damn he's hot! Was I the friend you wanted to invite over?" I asked.

"Damn straight. I promised you a show didn't I? That was just the preview." Joe said.

"I'll be there with bells on! Hey, the boys are still in your office. They got that manager guy in there doing something to him. How does the security thing work?"

Joe went over and hit some button on a computer. Up on a TV monitor came a view of his office.

In the corner was was Mr. Echelon hands tied behind his back with Reese's dick ramming his mouth. Malcolm was in his crotch sucking away.

"Holy shit!! Look what they're doing to him." I yelled.

I dropped the phone and started to go get them, but then I decided, no, let's watch, then punish! It was definitely apparent Mr. Echelon was in no way trying to fight off his capturers.

But hey, who would in a situation like that?

To be Continued.....

Sorry for the delay with Part 3. Lost inspiration. Hope you enjoy.

Comments can be sent to kisswarmachine{NOSPAM}@hotmail.com . Just remove the {NOSPAM} to email me. I'd like suggestions of other boy celebs you'd like to see encountered and what little situations you'd like to see them in.


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