Lance drove. He knew it would be light soon. The only sound in the car was of he and Justin breathing. He kept his attention focused on driving. If he let himself think about what he was doing, his conscience would come to the surface. What was he doing? He had Josh waiting at home it would say to him. He shouldn't be here with this boy he had just met looking for a place to fuck. Cause that is just what he was doing. "Stop thinking," Justin said from his seat. He reached out and put his hand on Lance's leg once again. "Thinking only gets you in trouble." Lance shook his head. "No, you are getting me in trouble, baby boy. I shouldn't be doing this." "Why not? Nothing wrong with it. Unless you got a man or something." Lance made a brief glance in Justin's direction. "His name is Josh." "Oh. Well." Justin moved his hand away from Lance. "I'm sorry, man. Forget it." Lance's leg felt cold where Justin had removed his hand. In his mind, he was battling with himself. He had a man as Justin had put it. He didn't need this boy. No, he didn't need him, but god did he want him. He saw the blinking lights of a motel sign up ahead, and sighed. "Fuck this," he said, as he drove into the motel parking lot. He stopped the car, and pulled out the key. Turnng towards Justin, he reached out to touch Justin's cheek but stopped himself. "Listen, Justin, don't ask me what I'm doing here. I'm flying blind, but I know that I don't want to forget it. Josh and I are weird right now. I don't know if I can fix it, but I'm going to try, so this is just tonight. No promises. No I love you's. Just one night. Nothing more." Justin nodded his head slowly. Lance watched him for a second before he got out of the car. He walked into the lobby, and rented a room coming back out to the car a few minutes later. Justin still sat in the passenger seat waiting for him to return. Lance motioned for Justin to get out of the car. Lance walked over to the room number listed on the key and opened it. He looked back and watched Justin walk towards him. He let Justin enter the room first. Following Justin inside, he closed the door, and threw the key on the dresser. Justin had his back towards Lance. Walking up behind him, he placed his hands on Justin's waist. Justin turned around suddenly and pushed Lance against the room door.  "So you want me, huh?" Lance didn't even answer. He just pressed his lips against Justin in a hard kiss. His hands made their way from Justin's waist up to his shoulders and pushed his jacket off. His hands then made their way further up and pulled the bandana off Justin's head freeing the curls underneath. He buried his fingers in them and pulled Justin closer. Justin broke the kiss as he began to step back towards the bed pullling Lance with him. "I'll take that as a yes," he said as fell back onto the bed. Lance fell on top of him with a growl. Lance let his hands trail down Justin's sides fingering the hem of the grey wifebeater he wore before lifting it up and over Justin's head in one move. He threw it on the floor next to the bed before lowering his mouth to a spot just above Justin's collarbone. Lance moved down further his chest letting his tongue lick gently at a nipple causing Justin to arch his back as he buried his hands in Lance's hair. As Lance continued to move lower, Justin pulled at him to move back up. Lance complied as he kissed him hungrily reaching down to the button of his jeans. As he pushed them down Justin's legs, Justin shuck them off. Justin broke the kiss gasping for breath. He looked up at Lance with a pout. "No fair. Here I am laying here almost naked and you're still fully dressed." Lance laughed as he reached and began to unbutton his shirt. When he reached the second one, Justin smacked his hands away. "Let me do that." He undid the rest of the buttons quickly, and pushed the shirt off Lance's shoulders. He lifted himself off the bed taking Lance's nipple into his mouth licking and sucking until he groaned above him letting his head fall back. Justin continued to work on the rest of Lance's clothing as his mouth never left his chest. Soon both men lay naked hands touching and mouths kissing.Lance licked at an earlobe before whispering, "You want to feel good, baby boy?" Justin nodded his head. "In my backpack. Front pocket. There's..." Lance got off the bed returning a few moments later. "Got it." He lowered himself so that he was laying on top of Justin once again. One hand reached up and played absentmindedly with the curls. "Don't start thinking, Lance," Justin whispered as he let his hands travel down Lance's back. "I'm not, baby boy." He pressed his lips to Justin's before whispering, "do you know how beautiful you are?" Justin pressed his lips to Lance's this time moaning when his tongue entered his mouth to explore. He felt Lance's hand make its way down his chest and across his stomach. When he felt Lance's finger touch the tip of his cock, he let out a tiny gasp. "You like that? Well, I'm not done yet." Lance let his hand go lower swallowing Justin's gasp with a kiss as he pressed one finger into him.  When he added a second, Justin let out a soft moan as he broke the kiss. "Lance, please." Lance moved away for a second but returned quickly to lay between Justin's legs. He buried his fingers in Justin's curls as he entered him slowly. He lay motionless until he felt Justin make a small thrust against him. Only then did he begin to move. Making small thrusts until he felt Justin's hands tighten on his shoulders before moving down to squeeze his ass. The next few moments past in a pleasurable blur for both men. The only sounds being made were moans and gasps as each of them found release. Lance lowered his head onto Justin's shoulder, "Damn, baby boy. That was good." Justin nodded as he ran his hand down Lance's back. He felt Lance fall asleep, and he sighed. He moved out from under him as quietly trying not to wake him. He got dressed quickly watching Lance as he slept. He saw a pad of paper and pen lying on the dresser, and wrote a quick note before picking up his backpack. with one last look, he exited the motel room leaving Lance asleep. continue menu