with justin that close, jc quickly warmed up.  "is this better?" justin whispered in jc's ear, his breath once again hot on his best friend's neck.

at that moment jc wanted to pant, "ohmygodyes!" and jump into justin's blanket with him, but he held back.  instead he whispered, "yes, it's better, j, thank you."

"no, josh, thank you," justin replied, "i'm much warmer now, too," and he snuggled even closer.

and they sat there in the quiet, pressed into each other, warming each other, keeping each other safe from the storm brewing outside.  the wind and the crackling fire were the only sounds.  justin was almost afraid to move.  he didn't want jc to disappear.  he wanted to stay there like that, surrounded by jc forever.

jc, his face still buried in justin's curls, was quickly slipping back into his dreamland.  justin woke him up again though when he snuck his hand into jc's blanket and tickled him on his knee.  "you asleep, josh?" he asked, and jc shook his head.

"keep touching me like that, j, and i'll really wake up," jc warned, and justin laughed.

"maybe that's what i want," justin teased, then he placed his lips on jc's neck again and kissed him softly.  "jc, i never would have believed this could be real," justin breathed, still kissing jc's neck and inching his fingers up jc's thigh.  as justin's warm touch neared its destination, jc slid his fingers under justin's chin and stroked the fuzz that grew there before once again crushing his lips against justin's in a fiery kiss.  he felt life flowing into him through justin's lips and he wondered how he had survived this far in his life without justin's kisses.  had he always know it would be like this? jc asked himself.  part of him thought that was true.  part of him felt fate taking over his life in that moment, in that kiss, and jc didn't want to question it.  he didn't want to ask questions, he just wanted justin to keep kissing him and to keep sliding his hand up jc's thigh.  jc knew everything that was going to happen between them was inevitable now.  it was out of his control and he was happy with that.  he had everything he wanted right there, practically in his lap.  jc, for once, stopped thinking.

jc and justin's tongues continued to duel as justin slid his hands over his friend, and jc let his hands became tangled in justin's curls.  then justin slid jc's blanket down, exposing his shoulders and neck completely.  justin broke their kiss once more to run his tongue over these newly exposed areas on jc.  jc let a low moan escape his lips as justin kissed and licked at his neck, nipping at him every once in awhile, and justin smiled at jc's reaction.  everything was going so well, justin thought.  then justin slid the blanket off of jc completely and feasted his eyes on his best friend, naked and practically in his lap.  justin, his eyes dark and sparkling with blue fire, let his gaze travel over every inch of jc before returning to meet his friend's even darker blue eyes.  justin saw that jc's eyes held curiosity, maybe about what was going to happen, or maybe just about what justin thought of him.  justin answered the second part of the question by sliding his tongue once more over jc's earlobe and whispering, "my god, you're gorgeous."  justin had wanted to say that sincerely to jc for a long time.  it felt good to justin to finally say the words, and jc smiled.  he liked hearing them.

justin pulled back to study jc again.  the look in justin's eyes as he memorized the details of jc's body gave away every single naughty thought in his head.  jc could tell from that look that justin wanted him, and justin had just told him that he was gorgeous.  the sensation those things created in jc were incredible.  he wanted to be even closer to justin; he wanted to swallow justin whole.  he was way beyond drunk on this boy.

justin saw all those thoughts, they were written quite plainly on jc's face, so justin pushed forward to grant some of what he knew would be jc's wishes.  justin stood, leaving jc suddenly cold and alone on the sofa, but only for a minute.  "come here, jayce," justin whispered, lying down in front of the fire and curling up on his side, still wrapped in his blanket.  there was a huge bearskin rug laid out there, soft and plush under their bare feet and bare bodies.  jc rose, pulling his blanket around him again for warmth away from justin, and joined the younger boy in front of the fire.

lying on his side, jc looked at justin, whose face was lit by the firelight as the storm clouds swirled and darkened the world around them.  jc studied the flames reflected in justin's heat-filled eyes, the curve of justin's lashes, long and beautiful, the fuzz along his chin that threatened to spread along the boy's jaw line if given the chance, the pink swell of his perfect lips, lips that were even pinker than usual from kissing but that ached to be kissed again.  jc moved his thumb to those lips and touched them, gently, acknowledging their perfection.  then he moved his hand downward, sliding justin's blanket off of him.  then he slid out of him own blanket.  both jc and justin were warm now, near the fire and near each other.  their nakedness increased the heat in the room tenfold.

jc then parted his lips to say something, but justin placed his fingers against those lips and shushed jc.  jc gave a little smile, and closed his eyes as justin's fingers began to go exploring once more.  he relaxed and let justin work his magic.

justin gently pushed aside jc's blanket, making sure he was naked in the firelight, but jc no longer felt cold at all.  justin was leaving trails of fire everywhere he touched jc.  wherever justin's fingers went, his lips followed.  he kissed jc's lips softly once, then moved down to his neck, kissing and licking and touching.  he then traveled down jc's shoulders, across his collarbone, back across his chest where he nipped and licked at jc's nipples until they were tiny pinkish stones.  jc half grunted his appreciation for what justin was doing to him, but justin grinned and shushed his friend again.  after teasing jc's nipples until they were hard, justin moved down jc's stomach where he paused to dip his tongue into jc's navel and lick along each of jc's abdominal muscles.  as justin ran his tongue over his friends body, his heart was pounding with desire.  jc was in fantastic shape -- they all had to be to keep up with their own routines -- but justin had never been this close to his friend's perfect body.  he couldn't believe he was being allowed -- encouraged even! -- to lick along jc's abs.  justin closed his eyes at his incredible luck.

continuing his perusal of what jc had to offer, justin skipped everything between his friend's legs but continued down his thighs to his knees and ankles.  all the way along justin licked and touched, leaving jc whimpering.  after playing with jc's toes, justin scooted back up and began working on jc's chest again, tracing his muscles with his fingertips and gently biting jc every once in awhile.  justin kissed and licked and bit and sucked jc's pink nipples until jc whimpered and dug his short nails into justin's back.

justin took the cue.  still licking at a nipple, and driving jc absolutely insane with pleasure, his right hand slowly snuck up jc's thigh again, and this time it found its target.  justin's fingers slowly traveled through jc's brown fur before he gently and lightly traced up and down jc's straining erection with just the tips of his fingers.  jc let out what was almost a growl as justin's fingers slowly closed on his friend's cock, circling his hardness with his fist as his tongue continued to tease jc's hard nipples.  jc squeezed his eyes shut at the sensation -- he was sure that he was about to die.  then justin eased away from jc's chest and knelt at his friend's side, turning all his attention to jc's cock.  he slid his fist over him once, stroking from base to tip, before running the fingers of both of his hands along jc's shaft.  then justin cupped the tip in one hand, rubbing at it with his fingers, and with the other hand he cupped jc's balls, massaging them gently but firmly.  jc moaned as justin touched him, and justin could feel his own erection growing harder at the sounds he was causing jc to make.  it was incredible.

justin continued to work his hands over jc's cock, and just when jc thought it couldn't get any better, justin lowered his head and brought his lips down to the tip of jc's penis.  darting his tongue out just once, justin lapped up the pre-cum that had gathered there, tasting jc for the first time.  jc moaned again, a low, guttural sound, and justin lowered his mouth onto his friend.  inside his mouth, justin ran his tongue over the tip then down the shaft.  he bobbed his head back up and let jc slip out of his mouth so he could lick and suck jc's balls.  the more into it justin got, the louder and longer jc moaned, which, of course, just encouraged justin to be more vigilant.  justin licked back up the length of jc once more before taking him slowly into his mouth again.  justin thought jc was delicious.  he licked and sucked and teased jc until he was begging justin, moaning his name, needing him to finish him, to make him cum.  soon justin couldn't wait any longer, either.  he sucked hard, pulling jc over the edge amidst screams of justin's name and moans of pleasure.  justin swallowed everything jc had for him, licked his lips, and smiled.  he had fantasized about that for a long time, and now his fantasy had become an amazing reality.

jc lay there, panting.  "justin, justin," still escaped his lips with every other breath.  justin knew his name had never sounded sweeter.  licking his lips again, justin lay down next to jc.  he let his cock rest on jc's hip, inches away from jc's own penis, and propped his head up with his elbow, all the while watching jc's face.  when jc finally opened his eyes, he found justin smiling at him.  jc took justin's free hand and brought it to his lips, kissing justin's palm and saying softly, "my god, justin, where did you learn all that?"

"my imagination.  i've given you more blowjobs there than i can count."

jc laughed and kissed justin's hand again.  "i'm flattered."

"no, jc, i'm flattered that you're here with me this weekend.  i'm flattered you've let me love you.  it's all i ever wanted."  jc let justin's hand go, and justin ran it along jc's cheek before coming close once more and kissing jc's nose.  jc lifted his head just slightly and caught justin's lips with his own.  without breaking their kiss, jc scooted himself into a kneeling position and lowered justin onto his back.  then he broke the kiss and sat up, looking down at his lover.

justin reached a hand up and snuck it into jc's hair, which was still slightly damp from the lakewater but becoming curly as it dried.  justin tugged on an curl and both men shared a smile.  "this wash-and-wear look suits you, c," justin said.

jc responded with a simple, "thanks," but his heart soared at the compliment.  he'd always loved justin's hair and had never really liked his own.  with the new highlights, though, and the longer length, it had some potential, especially if justin liked it.

justin grinned and continued, "but be careful or the guys will start calling you 'curly.'"

"that won't happen, the stylists like to blow dry it all straight."

justin's voice dropped a notch.  "well, i like it curly.  you look gorgeous, josh."

"not as gorgeous as you," jc whispered.  he kissed away the look of surprise on justin's face, and justin buried his fingers more deeply into jc's hair.  jc closed his eyes as justin's hands played with the brown and gold strands.  "you know i love your curls, j, always have."

"i didn't know, jayce, you never told me."

"well, i always wanted to."

"thanks."

"ok, that's enough mutual admiration for now," jc said, grinning and sitting up again.  "you need some other positive attention, j."  with that, jc ran a hand down justin's torso to his crotch where he cupped justin's throbbing erection, squeezed it once gently, then moved his hand away.  justin groaned at the sudden warmth of jc's hand and it's even more sudden removal.  "patience," jc whispered, and he began a tongue bath on justin similar to the one justin had given him.

on his knees at justin's side, jc went over justin with his hands and mouth, getting to know every tantalizing curve and swell of muscle, every notch of bone, every bit of flesh.  then jc straddled justin's hips, their cocks deliciously close to each other, and jc kissed justin's nose before kissing his lips, hot like the lightning which flashed from the storm surrounding them outside.  they were more or less oblivious to mother nature then, they were completely wrapped up in each other.  jc could still taste himself on justin's lips and tongue, and as he recognized it, jc's lips parted in a half-smile.  still straddling justin, jc slid his hands over his friend once more, and his lips and tongue quickly followed.  jc gave justin a slow tongue bath, tasting him everywhere: his strong, broad shoulders, his muscled chest, his pink-peaked nipples, his six-pack, his navel, his blonde-down-covered thighs, his knees, his muscular calves, his ankles, and his straining cock, hard and hot and ready for whatever jc wanted.  and he wanted to lick justin, to taste him the way justin had tasted him.

jc didn't even touch justin again with his hands, he merely sank his mouth down on justin's satiny hardness.  the younger boy squealed as jc gently let his teeth scrape along the underside of justin's cock as jc slid his mouth back up to the tip and swirled his tongue around it.  he tasted justin's salty-sweet pre-cum and couldn't wait to be treated to the rest of the load.  jc sucked at justin, teasing him almost to the point of release, then slipped him out of his mouth so he could plant kisses all along the inside of justin's thighs.  as jc licked along the skin between justin's thigh and his cock, justin whimpered and buried his fingers once more in jc's hair, tugging gently on the curls.  "please, jc, please.  josh, don't stop..."

jc had no intention of stopping.  after kissing justin's balls, jc slid one of his fingers into his mouth to wet it.  that done, he took the length of justin's cock in his mouth again and, at the same time, pushed his dampened finger past justin's puckered entry.  justin screamed at the sudden and surprise intrusion into his body and at the immense pleasure he felt with jc's mouth on him and his finger in his ass.  jc sucked hard on justin's cock, running his tongue all along its underside, while probing justin's deepest insides with his finger.  when that finger found its target, that was all it took to push justin over the edge.  he climaxed, screaming jc's name.  it was the only thing he could think of at the time.

jc was pleased with the result of his exploration of justin's body.  he swallowed justin's salty-sweet juices, wishing there were more, and removed his finger from justin's ass.  he licked his lips and wiped his hands on one of the blankets before curling himself around justin, who was now panting "my god, my god, my god."

"so i'm god now, huh?" jc teased, kissing the sweat off of justin's brow.

"jc, i...  i...  god..."  justin paused, and jc waited for him to catch his breath.  jc rubbed his hand in small circles on justin's stomach, waiting for him to calm down.  instead of calming him, however, jc managed to coerce justin's cock back to life.  jc's eyes widened as justin hardened again, and justin giggled a little.  his breathing had returned to a more or less normal pace.

"quick worker you got there, j," jc teased.

"only cause you took such good care of me."  justin leaned up on his elbow again and the two men lay there, face to face on the bearskin rug.  lightning flashed and the fire flickered and jc tugged at one of justin's messy curls.  "i love you, josh," justin whispered, his eyes never leaving jc's.

jc tried not to blush.  to cover it, he said, "just cause i sucked you off?"

"yup, that's the only reason.  how did you guess?"

"got lucky."

it was quiet for a few moments, except for the thunder out over the lake.  then jc said, "i love you, too, justin."

"i figured as much."  justin flashed his grin.

jc couldn't help returning the smile, but he still said, "know what?  you're a cocky bastard."

"i know that how you like 'em," justin said, his voice low.

"i think i only like 'em like you, j."

"good enough for me!"  justin giggled.  he caught one of jc's hands in his own and interlocked their fingers, then he pushed jc onto his back and snuggled close to him, resting his head on the older boy's chest.  again, there was silence.  jc held justin's hand tightly in his; his other hand played with justin's curls.  both men closed their eyes, and jc could feel himself falling asleep again.  as much as he wanted to stay awake with justin, he couldn't fight the dreamscape that clouded over him.

justin heard jc's breathing slow to its sleeping rate, and he smiled.  then he closed his own eyes for a nap as well.  there would be plenty of time for fun later, he reasoned, and of course he was right.

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