The Gift

An AJ Vizzie

By: Lori


"I'm sorry, Angel. I really am. It's just that the guys have had this planned for a while now. I'd hate to disappoint them," AJ said.

"It's ok, baby. We can celebrate your birthday later. I wish I could be there. But, you know how my boss is. If I don't meet this deadline, he'll fire my ass."

"I know. I just miss you. I really thought we'd get to spend tonight alone."

"Don't worry about it, sweetie. You just have fun, ok? And I will see you tomorrow when I get back."

"You're amazing, you know that?"

"Yes, I do," she laughed. "But, you'd better go, before they send out a search party looking for you."

"Ok. See you soon. Love you," he said, hanging up the phone, heading off to rejoin the guys.

His birthday was today, and he had been looking forward to spending it with her. He had been away for almost a month without seeing her. This tour was killing him. He had gotten spoiled being at home before the tour started. They had sex at least twice a day, and now having to go without it for so long was just too hard on him.... literally.

This was his first night home, and he had planned to spend it alone with her, but everything had went wrong. The guys decided to throw him a surprise party, and then she had to work out of town. So, that shot his plans all to hell.

"Was she ok with it?" Brian asked, meeting AJ in the hall.

"Yeah. She seemed to be. Though I could tell she was disappointed."

"Well, you'll be with your girl soon enough. But you won't be disappointed with this party. I promise," Brian laughed, walking off.

"What a doofus," AJ said, shaking his head.

About an hour later...

AJ took one final look at himself before coming out of the bathroom. He sighed, and finally emerged. He was ready to get through this party, so he could see his angel. He knew this night would probably drag on and on and on. He rejoined the others in the game room where they were shooting pool.

"Well, look who finally made it," Kevin joked. "It's the birthday boy."

"Fuck you," AJ teasingly said, making his way to sit on the couch.

"Oh no. You're the guest of honor. You're not sitting down. Get your ass over here and open these gifts," Howie said, taking AJ's hand and pulling him up from the couch.

"Ok. Ok, man. But let go of my damn hand, you fairy," he laughed, shooting a smile in Howie's direction. They were constantly on each other like that cracking jokes.

"Let's see," AJ started, picking up one of the gifts laying on the table. "What do we have here?"

He began to unwrap the box, throwing the paper on the floor.

"Hey, asshole. Just because youre the birthday boy, doesnt give you the right to make a mess," Kevin said, picking the paper up.

"Don't worry," AJ smiled. "My maid will get it."

After getting the paper off, AJ opened the box, only to find another smaller box inside.

"God damn it, Howie. I know you did this shit!"

Howie just smiled and winked to him across the room. "I knew you'd like it."

Opening the second box, AJ found only a small piece of folded paper. He unfolded it and began to read.

'This entitles you to a night of hot passionate fucking upon your request.'

Turning to look at Howie, AJ said, "What the fuck is THIS?"

Howie said, "You'll understand when you open the rest."

"Surely you don't think I'm THAT horny, do you?"

Howie said nothing, just smiled.

AJ reached and took the second present. It, too, was a box inside another. And, again, there was a piece of paper.

"Ok. Who the hell took Howie's bright idea?"

"It was me, dawg," Nick proudly proclaimed.

"Oh hell," AJ said. "There's no damn telling what this one says, knowing your kinky ass."

"Hey, man. I learned from you," Nick laughed.

AJ just shot him a 'Go to Hell' look as he unfolded the second piece of paper.

'This entitles you to any sexual favor of your choice.'

"A threesome, hmmmm. But, Nick, I never thought you looked at me that way," AJ grinned, picking up the third box.

He was looking around for his REAL presents when he opened this box. Again, same thing. A folded piece of paper. Opening it, AJ said, "Are you guys trying to tell me something?"

"Like what?" Kevin asked.

"Like, maybe.....youre GAY!??"

"Hell no, J. You wish!" he finished, as they all burst out into laughter.

AJ slowly read the third piece of paper.

'This entitles you to having your wildest fantasy come true."

He looked around, trying to pin this one on someone.

"Kevin? I know you want me, but, man, youre not really my type."

"Shut the hell up, and open that last present."

Putting the paper down, he picked up the fourth, and last, box. Discarding the wrapping, he pulled out the last piece of paper. He had to reread it several times.

'This is one night you won't soon forget.'

Looking to Brian, he asked, "Rok? I knew you wanted me, but, this is a little extreme for you."

"Oh, shutup."

"Ok, fellas, where are the real presents?"

"Those ARE the presents. You don't like them?"

"Well, ordinarily I would. But, I'd rather get these kinds of things from my hot little angel."

"Sorry, man. We're all you've got right now," Howie grinned. "So, how about it?"

"Tell you what. Why don't you hold your breath waiting on it!" he laughed.

Doorbell rings.

"Pizza's here!" Nick yelled, jumping up and running to the door.

"Do we really want to leave Nick alone with the pizza?" Brian asked.

They all looked to each other, and in unison, said, "Hell no!" They almost knocked each other down trying to get to the living room.

Polishing off the last piece of the fourth pizza, Nick asked, "Hey, J. Wanna shoot a game of pool?"

"Hell, I might as well. Ain't got nothing else to do."

"Ok, man. You rack 'em. Let me wash my hands, and I'll meet you out there."

"Hey, you guys coming?" AJ asked.

"No, man. I think we're gonna finish watching this flick here," Brian answered.

Howie nor Kevin made any motion of moving, so AJ assumed they were into it as well.

"Damn couch potatoes," he muttered, heading off into the game room.

As he opened the door to the room, he reached to turn the light on, and shut the door behind him, as not to disturb the others from their movie. When he turned to walk toward the pool table, he almost tripped over his jaw; it hit the floor when he saw his last gift.

In nothing but a big red bow, there laid his angel across the pool table. On one side of her was a can of whip cream. On the other side lay a pair of handcuffs.

A smile forming on his lips, he slowly made his way towards her.

"Happy birthday," she said.

"Happy damn birthday, indeed," he beamed. "So, what brings a girl like you to a pool table like this?" he asked. "I thought you were working."

"I, my dear, am your gift."

"Best damn gift I ever got, too. But, you've gotta get dressed. Nick's gonna be out here any minute now."

"No, he isn't," she smiled.

A smile slowly crossed his face as he realized this had been a setup from the start. THIS was their gift to him.

"So, tell me. What's the handcuffs for?" he grinned, reaching to touch her soft skin, his hand landing on her thigh, as he sat beside her on the pool table.

"Here. Let me show you," she smiled. She stood, and clicked one cuff around her wrist, and then she stood on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.

He was already so turned on. He reached and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her to him. After a few seconds, though, she pulled away.

"You're not playing fair," he whimpered.

She said nothing, just began to unbutton his shirt. Once she had it off, she took his hand and slapped the other cuff on his wrist.

"Hmmm, interesting," he said, jerking his arm, pulling her between his legs. "What, may I ask, do you plan to do now, my dear?"

Still not a word from her. She began to lightly kiss his neck and down his chest, her tongue encircling his nipples, a moan escaping his lips at the feeling of her soft tongue. She continued down his body with her tongue, taking time to trace the tattoo around his navel. She gently undone the button of his pants, and began to unzip them with her teeth.

"Ohhhh...," he moaned. "What are you trying to do to me?"

"You think this is something, just wait," she smiled, looking up at him.

"You know, the others are just in there. They could walk in at any time."

"I know," she smiled, as if the thought of that turned her on.

Once his pants were undone, she had him stand just long enough to discard them. Ordering him to sit back on the pool table, his throbbing erection sticking out, she reached for the whip cream. AJ closed his eyes as she started squirting some onto the head of his cock.

"Mmmmmmm," he moaned, feeling the smoothness of the substance she had put on him.

But, she took his breath when he felt the tip of her tongue lightly licking the sweetness off of him.

"God damn, girl..... oh yeah, that feels sooo good," he muttered.

"This is nothing," she smiled, an unspoken promise in her eyes.

After licking every last bit of the cream off his cock, she laid him back on the hard table. She climbed up on top of him, moving as much as the handcuffs would allow. Slowly, she began to squeeze more whip cream on his nipples, down his stomach, and on his cock.

With a smile, she began to lick it off, starting at his nipples. Her tongue flickered across them, and began to circle around them. AJ could feel his already rock hard erection growing even harder.

As she made her way down his body, he began to tremble.

"What's wrong?" she laughed. "Something wrong?"

"Not a damn thing, baby."

After she had cleaned up the mess of cream, she climbed on top of him, positioning herself so that he slid easily into her hot hole. She slowly lowered herself, allowing him to enter just a little at a time.

"Fuck, baby... Oh my God! You feel so good," he said, pulling her hips on down to meet his, his hardness as deep in her as it could go. He watched as the expression on her face became one of extreme pleasure.

"Yeah, baby. Do you like that? My cock feel good?"

"Oh yes, Alex.... yes, it feels so damn good."

She began to grind her hips with his, making his moans grow louder and louder. Though he knew the others could easily hear him, he didn't care. His orgasm was building with each stroke she made. But, just as he was about to reach his climax, she stopped. Climbing off of him, she took his hand, having him stand up.

As he stood beside her, she turned her back to him, and leaned over the pool table.

"Fuck me," she directed him.

It didn't take him but a second to do as she said. He walked up behind her, grabbed her hips and pulled them towards his, as he pushed himself into her. He started slowly, but began to pick up the pace, pounding harder and deeper into her with each stroke. Again, he could feel his climax coming on with each moan she let out. But, this time, it was he who stopped just short of the ultimate goal.

"Get on the table," he said.

She granted his wish with a smile. She knew he was hot. And that had been her intent; to get him as hot as he could stand to be.

AJ took the can of whip cream and began to spray some on her body as she laid on the table. Around her hard nipples, down her stomach and finished up with some on her hot little pussy. He was doing to her exactly what she had done to him. He climed atop her, and with an evil grin, began to lick the sticky substance off of her body. As he moved lower, her moans became louder and louder, until they were almost screams. He was sure the others could hear her. That thought put a smile of pride on his face.

His hot breath and wet tongue on her body were pushing her closer and closer to the edge, and AJ knew it. He so loved teasing her. With his tongue flickering around her hot hole and along the inside of her thigh, he had her almost to the point of screaming. He knew she was close. But, once again, he stopped. Sliding his body up hers, coming to rest between her thighs, he slid himself into her once more. She was so hot and so tight that he wasn't sure how long he could hold his orgasm. He began to pump her wildly, the passion overcoming both of them. Their moans of ecstasy mixed together and filled the room..... and the next room.

"Give it to me good, baby," she begged.

"You know I will, angel," he said, his voice resonating off the walls.

As they each got closer and closer to climax, they also got louder and louder. The guys in the other room could hear them, and were trying to ignore it.....block it out. But, that was getting harder and harder to do, especially when AJ kept screaming out in sheer ecstasy.

"Fuck me, baby.....yeah....oh yeah....God Damn!!" he would scream.

Nick looked to Howie, whose face was beet red in embarrassment, and chuckled. He knew this embarrassed him, but Nick was enjoying it. They had all always heard how amazing AJ was in bed, usually from AJ himself, but thought most of it was just his ego talking.

"Damn. It's true," Kevin said, shaking his head.

"You guys are just perverts," Brian said, turning the tv up to drown out the passionate cries coming from the game room.

"Hey, Rok. Turn that shit down!" Nick said, wanting to hear more.

"And YOU are the worst one!" Brian tossed a pillow at Nick, laughing.

They could hear them when they both came.

"Oh baby, I'm can't hold it any longer," AJ cried.

"Yeah....oh yeah.... I want to feel your cock explode inside of me," she ordered.

AJ gave a few more wild pumps into her, and finally felt his release that just pushed the scream right out of him.

"OHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSS!!" he screamed.

His scream was only slightly muffled by hers.

"Oooooohhhh AJ....yes! Oh yeah!"

Nick sat in his chair dumbfounded. Was AJ really that good? He must be to get a reaction like that.

Howie sat silently on the couch, not saying a word. That is, until Nick spoke.

"Dayum... I don't even get screams like that," he said, still dumbfounded.

As he said the words, they heard the door to the game room opening.

"Shutup, Nick," Howie and Brian said at the same time.

They came out, both clearly sweating, AJ wearing nothing but his pants, she dressed in his shirt and boxers. One look at them, and Nick cracked up.

"Shutup, Nick," Kevin said.

They made their way past the others and started up the stairs.

"Guys, we're gonna retire for the evening. Make yourselves at home," AJ said, leading her to the bedroom.

"Hey, J. You guys didn't mess up the pool table did you?" Nick asked.

AJ turned and simply responded, "Shutup, Nick."

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