a particularly loud clap of thunder woke both justin and jc up in a hurry.  the storm was in full force outside the cabin, and the wind was rattling the windows.  jc's first thought was, "where am i?"  then he saw justin in his arms and everything came flooding back to him.  justin was looking around with wide eyes, probably asking the same questions.  when his eyes met jc's, he smiled, and said, "do you think god is pissed about the two of us shacking up together here?"

"naw, i think he's celebrating loudly that you and i found each other," jc said, smoothing down justin's wild curls and planting a kiss on his cheek.

"i like that better," justin said, and jc nodded his agreement.  justin sat up and looked around the room.  it was chilly again, since the fire had all but died while they were asleep, and it was dark out.  justin didn't think it was late, just stormy.  "should we rebuild the fire?" justin asked jc.

"yeah, i can do that, but i'm starved.  can you find us something to eat while i fix the fire?"

"you could eat me again if you wanted," justin offered, dead serious, looking at jc with his bedroom eyes.

"that's tempting," jc said, and it was the truth, "but i think i need some food."

justin laughed, and his laughter warmed the room.  "me too," he echoed.  "i'll go find something in the kitchen."  he stood up and a flash of lightning highlighted his naked silhouette.  jc stared in awe as the flashes lit justin with a strobe effect.  even in the odd lighting conditions, justin was beautiful.  all too soon, justin walked out of jc's sightline and into the kitchen.

jc busied himself with rebuilding the fire.  he didn't even stop to think that he was bending over the fireplace completely nude -- until justin came up behind him and placed his hands on his hips.  jc could feel justin's latest erection against his ass, poking at him.  he had half a mind to just have justin shove his cock into his ass, but, after briefly reconsidering his plan, jc decided that a long, slow session of lovemaking suited him better than justin giving him a quickie.  all of this ran through his head as justin's hands slid from jc's hips to jc's cock.  he was halfway hard when justin first touched him, but by the time justin got his hands on jc's penis, it was nice and hard.

"got something for me?" justin asked, squeezing jc's cock gently.

"if you've got something for me," jc said, turning around and kissing justin quickly, "like some food!"

justin dropped his hands and laughed.  "i made some sandwiches.  are you sure you don't just wanna eat me, though?"

"i'll get to that.  i need a sandwich first or i won't have any energy left for you."

"yeah, i guess you're right."

they sat down together on the rug in front of the new and roaring fire and ate the sandwiches that justin had made.  when they were done, jc took the plates back to the kitchen and justin stretched out on the rug, feeling its woolly warmth all along his back.  he closed his eyes and thought about jc.  that made him hard again, so he brought his hand down to touch himself, just a little, until jc came back.

jc did come back a moment later and he found justin lying there, eyes closed, touching himself.  jc stopped and watched quietly for a few moments, and justin continued, until he felt jc's eyes on him.  he stopped then and opened his eyes and found jc's eyes locked with his.  justin could see by the firelight that desire smoldered in jc's dark blue gaze.  he knew his own eyes matched that passion.

"still hungry?" jc purred, dropping to his knees next to justin.

"only for you," was justin's response just before he sat up and captured jc's lips in a hot kiss.  their tongues battled as their hands roamed over each other once more.  jc cupped justin's ass and pulled him up to his knees, the same position jc was in, and he kissed him hard while running his fingers deep between the cheeks of justin's ass.  justin moaned into jc's mouth as his friend's fingers danced around between justin's legs, brushing his cock, massaging his balls, tickling his hidden places.  justin got his hands on jc's cock again, and as he stroked jc's hot hard length and jc probed his ass again, gently but forcefully, justin knew it was time to fulfill his other fantasy, the one where jc made love to him.  he knew all he had to do was ask.

justin sucked on jc's earlobe, but only for a moment.  then he panted in a hot whisper, "josh?"

jc's hands were still all over justin's ass.  "what, baby?" he answered, his voice low and dripping with sex.

"jc, will you make love to me?"

jc pulled back to look at justin's face.  justin's bedroom eyes met his gaze and jc knew his plea was sincere.  "if you want me to, j, you know all you gotta do is ask."

"i'm asking."

"then the answer is yes."

jc kissed the boy's perfect lips once more, then justin turned and dropped to his hands and knees.  he waited there for the sweet pain melting into pleasure that he knew jc would give him.  it was all he ever wanted.

jc found the tube of lube that justin had brought back to the living room with him and squirted a liberal amount in his hand.  he worked some over his throbbing erection before reaching out to help justin get ready.  he pushed once again at justin's puckered opening, lubing him up, gently easing one finger into justin's ass to help him be ready for him.

jc worked in two fingers, but then justin panted, "now, jayce, quit teasing me and fuck me.  i need you."

jc held his cock in one hand and justin's hip in the other.  "i'll be gentle, j, but let me know if you want me to stop."

"ok," justin said, his voice was small and faraway and filled with lust.  "i need you," he repeated, and at that moment, jc eased the head of his cock into justin's tight hole.

justin grunted and jc moaned.  jc had never imagined that justin would be this tight.  he gripped jc's cock like a vice, a silky, velvet vice.  it was incredible.  jc told justin so.

"more, jayce, i need you," was all justin had to say in reply.

jc worked his way into justin, gently, slowly, and as he neared his hilt, jc reached around justin's hips with one hand and found justin's straining erection.  with his own cock buried deep inside justin, jc ran his fist up and down his friend's hard length and justin moaned.  "god, j, you feel fantastic," jc growled as he stroked justin.  his cock gently slid out of justin's ass, but not all the way out.  just far enough to make justin moan again.  jc stroked justin's cock at each of his friend's moans.

"don't... stop... jayce..." justin panted between jc's grunts.

"don't plan to," jc finished tersely.

jc's plan to be gentle didn't last long.  soon justin was wailing jc's name and bucking up against him, meeting each of jc's thrusts.  jc, one fist still on justin's cock, the other hand holding justin's hip, let his lips wander across justin's back.  he found a spot that he particularly liked just under justin's shoulder blade, and he nibbled justin there as he pounded into his ass.  as jc sank his teeth into justin, justin screamed "josh, i'm, oh god!" and came all over the place.  the convulsions caused by justin's orgasm squeezed jc's cock even more then justin's tight ass had been, and as justin panted his name, jc came in an incredible explosion.

when jc had pulled out of justin and both of them had cleaned up a little, they curled up on the couch together, wrapping one of the original blankets around themselves, not so much for warmth, but more to keep themselves close together.  justin spooned jc from behind, his half-hard cock resting comfortably between jc's thighs.  he stroked jc's hair, curly now and matted with sweat, which justin found incredibly sexy.  jc's eyes were open for once, and they rested on the once again dying fire.

"what're you thinking about, c?"

"how incredible that was."  jc turned his face to give justin a quick kiss of appreciation.

"it was pretty great, wasn't it?" justin agreed, snuggling closer to jc.

jc turned back to the fire.  "i was also thinking about what you said, about getting some work done up here."

"we won't be doing too much of that now, will we?" justin giggled, trying to tickle jc.

jc resisted justin's advances but returned his infectious smile.  "i was actually thinking that i have the perfect idea for a song.  you've inspired me, j."

"i have?  but you were s'posed to inspire me!"

"hey, the weekend isn't over.  you may get your inspiration yet, cream puff."

"i love it when you call me that.  so what's your song about?"

"you," jc said simply.  he felt justin squeeze him tighter.  "i have the title already."

"lemme hear it."

"something to the effect of 'just the two of us.'"

"boy that sounds like this weekend to me.  is that what you're gonna write about?"

"i think so.  think it'll work?"  as much as he didn't want to admit it, jc craved justin's approval.

"sounds beautiful, c," justin said softly, licking at jc's ear again.  "beautiful like our love.  beautiful like sweaty curls.  beautiful like you."

"hey we both have sweaty curls now," jc noted, and justin laughed.  the storm had dissipated, and, at justin's laughter, the sun broke through the remaining clouds.  justin and jc smiled at each other, and jc suggested, "wanna go for a swim?"

"yeah," justin said, "i wanna watch your hair get those curls all over again."

"if that's what makes you happy," jc said, standing up and pulling justin with him, "then let's go.  should i put my wet shorts back on again?" he asked, already heading for the bathroom.

"naw, there's no one else on this end of the lake.  let's go skinny dipping!"

"justin, it's like four in the afternoon!"

"so what, you afraid to see me naked?"

"i've been looking at you naked since we got here."

"right, and no harm done.  c'mon, c.  don't rain on my parade."

justin grabbed his towel from the door and disappeared down the back steps to the beach.  jc stepped out onto the porch and watched justin run to the water, lean and lithe and beautiful.  when he reached the lake, justin dove in, splashing around like a duck.  jc could hear justin's lilting giggles from where he stood on the porch.  grabbing his towel, jc headed down to the beach to join his lover.

just the two of us, he thought, yeah, that works.
 

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