Boys15

Joey jumped in surprise at the soft voice, grabbing onto the sheets to keep from falling off the bed. From the light coming through the window, Joey could see JC sit up in bed and look at him. He swallowed thickly, not sure he had heard right.

"W-what?" he whispered.

He heard JC's bed squeak and the soft padding of feet, before another body sat on the edge of his bed. Joey's eyes fluttered shut as he felt JC's warm breath fan across his face.

"I said," whispered JC, drawing nearer with every word, "I love you." Their lips touched hesitantly, neither man sure what was happening. Joey moaned softly into the kiss, grabbing onto JC's arms and pulling his lean frame onto his larger one. All hesitancy was lost as JC's swift tongue darted into Joey's open mouth, their tongues battling sweetly for control. Joey, needing something to do with his hands, ran them up and down JC's back, kneading the flesh there. JC moaned into the kiss, and pulled back slowly.

Joey's head was spinning, as was JC's. JC swallowed and summed up both of their thoughts with one word.

"Wow."

Joey nodded, his breathing slowly returning to normal. JC laid his head on Joey's chest, falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. Joey wrapped his arms around JC's waist, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

~*~
Justin could feel the morning sunlight on his face. It was warm and inviting, and he smiled in his sleep. He stretched his long body, and froze when his arm bumped another body. Slowly, he opened his eyes and smiled in remembrance.

Lance was still asleep, his body curled into Justin's side, like he was
feeding off of his warmth. His mouth was open slightly, and Justin couldn't resist running his finger over the pouty pink lips. Slowly, he lowered his lips to meet Lance's, needing proof that last night was for real. His heartbeat picked up speed when Lance's lips moved to meet his own, and his body tingled when Lance's tongue slipped into his waiting mouth. Justin moaned into the kiss and rolled himself on top of Lance's body, Lance's arms immediately wrapping around Justin's waist.

Justin pulled back first, and mumbled a soft "wow." Lance's sleepy green eyes were clouded over with lust and love, a delicious sensation that Justin couldn't believe *he* had caused. Lance's lips were swollen as he ran his tongue over them slowly, and Justin's body ached at the feel of having Lance so close to him. Slowly, he straddled Lance's waist and sat up just enough to slip his hands under the sheets and toy with edge of Lance's shirt. He watched Lance's eyes flutter shut as he pulled Lance's undershirt over his head. No sooner was the shirt off then his lips attacked one of Lance's nipples, both all ready hard from just kissing. Lance's hands were immediately in his curls, gripping tightly and urging him on. Justin blew on the moist nipple and smiled when Lance squirmed beneath him. He sucked and lapped at the other until he was satisfied with the attention it had gotten.

Lance was speechless, but not completely incoherent. He managed to think that Justin was wearing too much clothing, and he grabbed the bottom of Justin's shirt, pulling it off in one swift motion and dropping it somewhere on the floor. Their bare chests met when their lips did, tongues tangling together and bodies rocking against one another. Justin held Lance's hips against the mattress and ground their hard erections together. Lance half-moaned, half-cried with pleasure, bucking his hips up to meet Justin.

Justin stopped, still holding onto Lance's hips, and started kissing his way down the other man's chest, stopping to pay some much needed attention to Lance's belly button. He dipped his tongue inside slowly, swirling it around a few times and blowing on it before moving on. Once he reached Lance's boxers, he leaned up and crushed his lips to Lance's. Lance moaned and buried his head in his pillow when Justin pulled back. Justin made sure to keep eye contact with Lance as he pulled Lance's boxers off. He kissed down his chest again and down to the tip of his erection. He kissed the tip, his eyes never leaving Lance's face as he swirled his tongue around the sides and plunged down.

Lance cried out and bucked his hips up, not wanting to gag Justin, but needing to be pleasured by this beautiful boy in front of him. The kissing alone had gotten Lance hard, so Justin picked up speed when he felt Lance begin to shake beneath him. He plunged down far enough to not gag himself, licked around the width of Lance's cock, and pressed lips together tightly as he pulled back. Lance screamed silently as he came into Justin's mouth, his body quivering as Justin swallowed all that he could manage.

Justin licked his lips when Lance stopped shaking, placing a soft kiss on the now limp cock, and moved up the bed. He waited for Lance to catch his breath before kissing him sweetly, not showing the want that was making him painfully hard. Lance shivered with delight as he tasted himself in Justin's mouth, the sensations he was feeling unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He pulled back and took Justin's face in his hands.

"I love you," he whispered, kissing Justin's lips softly.

Justin felt tears jump to his eyes and a grin spread across his face. He
buried his face into Lance's neck, kissing the skin there. He kissed a path from Lance's ear and across his face, stopping when he was looking him in the eyes.

"I love you, too," he smiled, kissing the tip of Lance's nose sweetly.

Lance grinned and pulled him back to his chest, running his hands through Justin's curls. He eyed the bathroom and kissed the top of Justin's head.

"You know," he started, waiting for Justin to lift his head and make eye contact, "I could use a nice, hot shower."

Justin nodded and moved to get up. "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Lance stared at him before bursting into laughter. "No, baby," he laughed, wiping at his eyes, "I meant I wanted to shower with *you*. You know, *together*..."

Justin blushed at his naivety. "Oh," he said, staring at the covers. "I knew that."

Lance grinned and sat up in bed beside him, kissing the skin right below Justin's ear and letting his hand travel to Justin's stiff erection.

"Then, I can repay the favor," he whispered lowly, squeezing Justin quickly before getting up and walking to the bathroom, not caring that he was completely naked.

Justin moaned. "God, I love you," he said, before shedding his boxers and running for the shower.