| Remember - VI |
| Justin was dreaming. He couldn�t really tell where he was, but it was nice. It was the perfect temperature and sunny, but not too bright. The grass was green, and the sky was blue. Justin liked this place; it was perfect. He walked around in the soft, damp grass and noticed his feet were bare. He looked down and saw that he was wearing torn jeans and a white shirt. He had a sudden urge to run as fast as he could, so he did. He had no idea where he was going, so he just ran, turning at random times, and slowing only when he was out of breath. He still didn�t know where he was. It seemed like he�d entered a little secluded area, blocked off by trees. He wasn�t sure where the trees had come from, but he didn�t worry about it. He sat down in the grass, noticing right away how pillowy soft it was. He lay back, staring up at the tops of the trees that swayed slightly. He jumped a little when he felt a hand on his arm. He looked over to find Lance right next to him, smiling softly. Lance lifted a hand to reveal a bouquet of flowers � their flowers. It was beautiful, and for a second, Justin got caught up in that beauty. Justin took the flowers and placed them on the ground behind him. He then leaned closer to Lance until their lips connected. He rolled over so his body was on top of Lance�s. His hands ran over Lance�s body frantically, desperately. He moaned loudly when Lance touched his growing erection and� �Justin,� Lance said loudly, shaking his boyfriend from his dream. �Huh?� Justin asked as he came to. �Baby, you were dreaming. You were moaning so loud that it woke me up,� Lance told him. �Are you ok?� Justin blushed, and Lance could tell that the moans hadn�t been ones of pain. �I�m ok,� Justin replied, but he knew that Lance had realized exactly what kind of dream he�d been having. �Was I in your dream?� Lance asked cautiously, praying that he was. He didn�t want Justin to dream of anyone else creating those moans. �Of course, baby,� Justin responded. �It was so amazing,� he started, blushing again. They�d never really done anything sexual before, and they�d never talked about it either. Justin figured that his dream was a sign that he was ready. �What was it about, anyway?� Lance asked, lying down to face Justin. �So I was in this perfect place. The sky was so blue, and the grass was so green. I ran through the grass, and suddenly I was surrounded by trees. So I sat down and there you were right next to me. You handed me a flower-� Justin explained, but Lance cut him off. �Our flower?� �Yeah, our flower.� Lance grinned. �And then what happened?� �We started kissing and�� Justin trailed off, blushing again. �And what, baby?� Lance questioned, reaching up to run his hands through Justin�s curls. �And then you� touched me� there,� Justin said softly, pointing down his body. Lance smiled at Justin�s embarrassment. �Is that why you were moaning, Justin?� he asked, kissing Justin softly. �Yes,� Justin admitted, unable to look at Lance. �Would you like me to do it for real?� Lance asked. �Oh, um, yes,� Justin answered. �Are you sure?� �Yes.� �Ok.� Lance scooted closer to Justin, pulling him tight against his body and moving slightly so their lips met. Justin forgot all about being nervous when Lance�s hands pushed his tee shirt up a little and caressed the skin underneath. He soon became lost in the pleasure that Lance was giving him. Justin almost came when Lance touched his cock for the first time. He cried out and thrust up into Lance�s hand. He closed his eyes and cried out again when Lance�s mouth moved over his erection. And then when he felt Lance�s lotion-covered finger slide inside his body, he moaned long and loud. And just before Justin came, he opened his eyes and looked down at Lance. He saw the flower painting over Lance�s shoulder, sitting on the dresser, and remembered their first kiss. He remembered the day in the park when they found the flower again. He remembered buying the painting for Lance, and smelt the sweet scent of the flower from the lotion. He felt loved. He felt whole. THE END |