Prior Commitments

By Miss Meehan

Published on Jun 11, 2007

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With their hit show hanging in the balance, James Lafferty and his co-star Chad Michael Murray spent their summer honeymooning in Antigua. That's right, honeymooning. With the station changing names, ownership and whatever else, both men realized that where their careers might take them would mean nothing if they didn't have each other to hold on to. So the day after filming wrapped up, Chad and James flew to Toronto and got hitched.

They had barely made it into the room when but both of them had ended up naked as the day they were born. James had overwhelmed his new bride with a series of hot, nasty kisses, sliding his tongue in and out of Chad's mouth, fucking the warm cavern with his tongue. Chad wanted to feel that hot tongue in other orifices. There was no doubt in his mind that his Baby James was all grown up. It wasn't like they'd never kissed before, but this was different. He'd never been the aggressor. Even when they started dating, Chad had initially made all the moves. James was very shy and didn't crave the limelight the way Chad did nor was he open about his sexuality. Not to say that Chad was forthcoming himself, but he was known for being a bit adventuress.

James moved slowly down Lucas' neck, licking and sucking his Adam's apple before lavishing attention to the hollow of his throat before kissing and nipping at his shoulders, chest and finally wrangling his spouse's shirt off and latching on to his nipples, scraping his nails down his sides. James bent to lick his abs, digging his tongue in the hollow of his belly button. Chad moaned, pushing his hips upwards, trying to get James to pay attention to his cock.

"Can we take this to the bedroom," Chad panted, not really wanting to spoil the moment.

James yanked Chad's pants down, breaking his belt buckle and sending a button flying in response. Chad felt his body being tugged down to the floor. Resigned to the fact that their first fuck as a married couple would be on the plush carpet of their deluxe suite, Chad kicked off the ruined pants and his shoes in the process and allowed his husband to resume his ministrations. Laying spread eagle on his back somewhere between the door and the sofa, James shoved Chad's thighs apart, hoisted his leg up and dived into the sweet hole he'd been craving on the limo ride to the hotel. Judging by the blonde's yell, and the way he grabbed a fist full of his hair James knew he was pleasing his lovely bride. Chad gasped at the feeling the slick flicker of Nathan's tongue licking his ass. James, always eager to please, lifted his head, gave the blond a filthy grin, and spread his tv brother's cheeks wider with his hands and dove back in. Chad bucked and almost came on the spot.

James tortured his ass for several more minutes before moving back up and swallowing his cock to the base. Chad wailed loud enough for the concierge to hear, hips jerking, fucking James mouth with his dick. James could tell how close Chad was, and could tell he wanted to come in his mouth but the brunette had other ideas, though. He pulled off, the teasing bastard, and urged his costar to turn over onto his hands and knees. James made a show of slowly slicking his cock before sliding two fingers inside Chad. The blond was tight as hell. The fingers were purely for tormenting of his spouse and James really made the most of it. He pulled his fingers out, cupped a cheek in each hand, and used his thumbs to force the hole wide open. Chad whimpered, beyond words, face buried in the carpet. His hips pushed back in an obvious demand.

James glanced down at Chad again, making sure he was ready, and after the blond gave the okay, he slowly pushed his cock into him. Chad reared back, practically drawing more of Jame's inside of him, practically sitting on his lover's cock. James reached around his slim waist to jack Chad's cock in time to his thrusts, with his costar eagerly riding back into the fucking. James dipped his head a little to suck at that spot just behind Chad's ear.

Suddenly, both their bodies shook furiously as their orgasms overtook them, bucking desperately against each other as they came to completion, groaning each other's names as they gasped for air from the force of their climaxes.

"James..." Chad whispered, melting back against his chest as the brunette managed to lie them down on the thick carpet, his arms wrapped loosely around Chad's lax body.

"Chad..." James whimpered as his head lolled forward, burying his face in of Lucas' shoulder, gasping for breath.

"James...that was...that was...ohmyGod...."

"Yeah..." James agreed weakly. "It was...."

Chad snuggled into the embrace. They lay in silence indulging in each other's company and the afterglow of their love making.

" Chad," James nuzzled at his lover's neck.

"Mmmm," the blond replied sleepily. "Sleeping here. Just had mind blowing sex."

"So it was mind blowing huh?" James teased with a chuckle.

"Didn't know you had it in you, Baby James," Chad teased back.

"Had to save something for the honeymoon," James murmured.

"I see. If I had known, I would have asked you to marry me sooner" Chad tormented with a small grin.

"I think the sex addled your brain has misfired. If I recall correctly, it was I who proposed to you." James pulled out of their embrace punching his costar's arm lightly.

"Dude," Chad protested with a squeak. "You hit like a girl." They lay in comfortable silence for a few minutes, legs entangled together as he pulled James closer reveling in the feeling of his partner in his arms. "I love you," he whispered in his ear.

"I love you too" James whispered back.

They spent the next few days in wedded bliss locked away in their suite overlooking the beach doing what newlyweds do best. Both being young and insatiable, they spent sun filled days in each others arms making love morning, noon and night. They stopped only for room service to provide them nourishment, bathroom breaks and occasionally freshening up between rounds.

After three days, they decided the maid really did need to get into the room. They showered, at and headed for the white sand beach and crystal water. Both men wore speedo's that left little to the imagination. James wore baby blue and Chad black. They frolicked in the waters off a private area of the beach and lay out in the sun side by side facing each other, stealing touches and kisses. For Chad , it felt right. When he'd married Sophia two years ago he knew he wasn't in love. Sophia knew it as well but the publicity the marriage brought didn't hurt the ratings. Sophia had suspected the truth about him going into the marriage, though she didn't let on until after it was over. He was glad that in the end, they had managed to remain friends.

He'd almost married again, running from who he was and the man he was falling desperately in love with. When he heard himself on one of the season commentaries, asking James embarrassing questions about tattoos, he was amazed that the boy hadn't punched him right there and then. He was so obviously flirting with him the same way Jared had when they filmed House of Wax. Around Jared he was egotistical and a bit obnoxious but around James he felt like a school girl with a crush.

When they met, James was only seventeen but mature and level headed for his age. Chad was already developing his bad boy reputation at four years his senior. Even before they got past all the hiding and admitted they had feeling for each other, Chad always found James attractive. He looked over at the man sprawled out on the beach towel next to him and was thankful James saw through all his bullshit and sought out the man behind the mask.

Chad's cell phone rang. It was his agent. James phone rang at about the same time.

"Looks like this honeymoon is over," Chad smiled. "We got picked up for another season."

James studied his lover's face. What should have been good news seemed to trouble him. He wondered if Chad was suddenly regretting their decision to marry.

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