| Justin woke slowly, cringing when he felt the ache of a hangover in his head. He kept his eyes closed to protect them from the sunlight that he knew was coming through the window. He groaned when he remembered that he had plans with Joey that day. �Shit,� he thought, �I have to get up.� He groaned at the thought. He laid there for a few more minutes, trying to make his head feel a little better. When he finally got enough motivation to get up, he rolled to his left, planning to head to the bathroom. But he hit something. Or someone. He froze as he hit a warm body. His eyes shot open. The person�s body was fully covered by the sheet and all he could see was their brown hair. �Damn,� he thought, �I got lucky last night!� He laughed to himself, suddenly much more cheerful. He rolled to his right as not to interrupt his �guest.� He froze again as he hit another warm body. �Two women in one night,� he thought, �at the same time.� He was getting excited just imagining it. He was disappointed that he didn�t remember a thing. The last thing he remembered was going out with the guys the night before. �I need to lay off the alcohol so I can remember what happens next time,� he told himself. He pulled the sheet down a little, and then realized that he was naked. He looked to his left at the slim body. The girl was lying on her stomach. Then he looked to his right. It was a man. �Holy shit, I brought home a man?� he asked himself. The man�s arm was over his face. But he had a nice body. Then the person to his left rolled over. It was another guy. �Woah,� Justin thought, �he looked like a girl from the back.� He looked up the man�s toned body to his face. And then he screamed. �Hold shit!� Justin yelled, waking both men. �Justin, you ok?� a deep voice said from his right. Justin�s head whipped toward the voice. �Lance?� he asked, as his eyes widened. He would�ve jumped out of the bed, but he was naked. �Oh my holy God.� �What�s wrong?� Justin turned back to JC when he spoke. �What�s wrong? What�s wrong?� Justin practically screamed. When he saw the curious looks on both JC and Lance�s faces, he continued, �I am in bed, NAKED, with two of my best friends!� �Wait,� Lance whispered in his deep voice, �you don�t remember what happened, do you?� his voice broke and his eyes brimmed with tears. Justin�s eyes widened, �I, um, you see, well� no, I don�t,� he said, lowering his head. He couldn�t bear to look at Lance�s sad eyes again. �You don�t remember anything?� JC asked. �I�m sorry guys, I must have been hammered,� Justin apologized. When he heard Lance crying, his heart nearly broke. JC heard too, and climbed over Justin to sit on the other side of Lance, and brought Lance into his arms. �Baby, it�s ok. He�s probably just kidding. I mean how could anyone forget last night?� JC whispered, trying to comfort Lance. �Jace?� Justin said, interrupting JC�s sweet-talking. When JC looked up, he continued, �um, I�m not joking. I seriously can�t remember.� �No joke?� JC asked, just to be sure. �No joke.� Justin�s voice told that he was dead serious. �I wish I did,� he offered, wondering what had gone on that had made Lance so upset when he didn�t remember. �Ok,� was all JC could say as he rubbed Lance�s back. �I assume our being naked has something to do with what happened,� Justin said, trying to find out more information. �You could say that, yes,� JC answered, not giving Justin more than that. �Um,� Justin started. He stopped when he saw JC whisper something into Lance�s ear, and then he saw Lance nod. �We�re going to go into the bathroom for a minute,� JC said, getting up and pulling Lance with him. Justin watched in surprise. He saw JC pick up both their boxer-briefs off the floor on the way there. �Wow, JC had a nice ass. Ohh, so does Lance,� he found himself thinking. �Woah, where did that come from?� he asked himself aloud. He laid back on the bed with a sigh. He wished will all he had that he could remember what had happened between the three of them the night before. He hadn�t wanted to hurt Lance. He felt so bad. He was sure that JC was a little upset too. Heck, he was even mad at *himself.* His head shot up when he heard the bathroom door open. He saw JC come out, followed by Lance. They were now both dressed in their boxers. JC whispered something to Lance before moving to the end of the bed, Lance following him. �So Justin,� JC started, running a hand down his chest and leaving it just above the waist of his boxers, �do you want to know what happened last night. Justin swallowed hard. Why was JC running a hand down his chest so arousing? �Um, yeah?� Justin said, but it sounded more like a question. �You sure?� Lance asked licking his lips. �Shit,� Justin thought as he felt himself getting hard already. Thank god he still had the sheets and blanket covering him. Justin�s throat was dry, so he just nodded. �All right,� JC said. He took a few steps to Lance, leaned in, and flicked his tongue out over Lance�s ear. Lance�s eyes closed as JC nibbled on his earlobe. He stepped closer again and placed his lips on Lance�s. Lance moaned, low and deep. Lance�s hands found JC�s wild mane and JC�s hands settled on Lance�s chest, massaging. When Justin whimpered from the bed, they both stopped and looked over at him. �You like that?� Lance asked, crawling onto the bed, and towards Justin. Justin nodded, not trusting his voice. �What was that?� Lance asked, his mouth on Justin�s throat. �Uh, um, oh God,� Justin stumbled with his words. When Lance stopped to look at Justin with amusement in his eyes, Justin barked, �Don�t stop!� His voice was hoarse with lust when he apologized, �sorry, just keep going, please.� �If you say so,� Lance teased, focusing on Justin�s nipples. He covered the left one with his mouth while his finger pinched the other. Meanwhile, JC was giving Justin�s mouth some attention. He slid his tongue across Justin�s lips, and plunged it into Justin�s mouth when his lips opened. Justin wasn�t sure which sensation made him groan with pleasure. It was probably both. But at the moment, he didn�t care. Lance�s mouth left his nipples and moved down to his stomach, and he dipped his tongue in Justin�s bellybutton. He rested one hand on Justin�s thigh and snaked the other between JC�s legs to massage the growing erection that he found there through JC�s boxers. JC groaned against Justin�s lips, causing Justin to become even harder. Lance kissed down the trail of hair near Justin�s waist and then gave his full attention to Justin�s erection. Justin knew that he shouldn�t just be taking. He wanted to give too. He snaked his hand down JC�s chest toward his crotch, which Lance had abandoned a few seconds ago. He heard JC sigh as he reached into the boxers and his hand made contact with JC�s burning erection. Then he tried to remember what he liked. But he couldn�t think too well with Lance�s mouth on his erection. So he just moved his hand around. And JC seemed happy with that. Justin cried out as Lance took his whole erection into his mouth and JC bit down on his neck. He shuttered as the orgasm hit. Lance swallowed and then crawled up his body. �You like?� JC asked. �Nah, I just faked the orgasm,� Justin joked. �But seriously. That was amazing.� �Well�� Lance started, �we�re not done quite yet.� �We aren�t?� Justin asked, his eyes widening. His chest was still heaving. �Uh huh,� JC answered, trailing a finger down Justin�s chest and stomach, and stopping at his waist. �Think you can handle it?� �Try me,� Justin challenged and gasped when JC�s hand circled his erection. �You got it,� Lance replied, turning Justin over onto his stomach. JC�s hand was still on his erection as Lance�s hands started to kneed his ass. He wondered what Lance would do. He nearly screamed in shock as he felt Lance�s tongue near his hole. And then he couldn�t breathe. �Holy shit,� he muttered. Lance�s tongue plunged into him and he almost came right there. �Oh. My. God,� he breathed out. Lance tongue and JC�s hand worked in perfect rhythm to bring Justin to his second orgasm. Once he could breathe somewhat normally, he spoke. �That. Was. So. Amazing.� Lance and JC just laughed. Justin turned his head to see both their eyes twinkling. His eyes widened as he caught on. �There�s more?� he asked, surprise evident in his voice. They just smiled. JC flipped Justin over again so he was on his back. He looked up at them, wondering what other amazing things they would do. Justin watched with wide eyes as JC picked up a tube of lubricant from the floor and applied some to his fingers and then some to Justin�s erection. Justin was confused, but he figured they knew what they were doing. Lance straddled Justin�s waist as JC moved a finger into Justin�s tight opening. Justin gasped at the penetration, and threw his head back as JC move his finger in and out and then added a second one. Lance leaned over and whispered, �are you ready to be fucked senseless,� in his deep voice, making Justin tingle all over. Lance then moved so that he was positioned over Justin�s straining erection and lowered himself onto it. He then reached a hand behind him, realizing that JC wasn�t being paid enough attention to. Once Lance got used to Justin�s size, he began to ride him. Justin�s hips met him in large thrusts. JC�s fingers were still thrusting into Justin, while Lance�s hand slid up and down JC�s erection in the same pace as Justin�s thrusts. Justin grabbed Lance�s erection, noticing that it was being ignored, and began stroking it. Justin was the first one to come, long and hard inside of Lance. JC followed, getting Lance�s hand and the sheets all sticky. Lance lowered himself on Justin one last time before coming into Justin�s hand and on his stomach. Lance climbed off of Justin and laid down beside him. JC followed, laying down on the other side of Justin. �Oh my God, I don�t think I can move,� Justin said, closing his eyes. �Me neither,� Lance muttered, turning Justin so he was spooning him, and Justin was spooning JC. �Mmm,� was all JC said. �So that�s what happened last night?� Justin asked later. �Something like that,� JC said smiling. �Wow,� Justin commented, �if I pretend to forget, can we do it again?� �I think that can be arranged, without the forgetting part,� Lance replied, grinning. �Good,� Justin said, snuggling against JC and Lance and wondering how the hell he could�ve forgotten something as good as that. THE END |
| **Before you read I just want to mention that this story was written for Brandi. She asked for a threesome with Justin and smut. So here it is! And she also made that wonderful banner! Love ya girl! |
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