Victory: Chapter 11
by Jenny
 

Justin lay there in JC's arms for awhile, quietly enjoying the warmth of JC's body pressed close to his.  Justin could tell JC was dozing off because his breathing was slowly descending into a sleep cadence, so Justin lay there trying not to squirm.  He didn't want to wake his friend, but he wasn't tired.  Not really, at least.  When Justin was pretty sure JC was asleep, he slipped out of his arms, pulled on a pair of boxers, and went to brush his teeth.  He rummaged around in JC's bathroom until he found a toothbrush still in its wrapper, then he borrowed some of JC's Aquafresh toothpaste and brushed his teeth.  When they were minty clean, Justin rinsed out his mouth then looked in the mirror.

The first thing Justin noticed was how unruly his curls were.  He tried to smooth them down, but they refused.  He let them be.  JC would just mess them up again by burying his hands in them anyway -- at least Justin hoped he would.  The second thing Justin noticed in the mirror was that his blue eyes had their sparkle back.  He knew how dead he'd looked over the last day, as he'd dealt w/ Lance and the other guys at Jefferson and he basketball suspension, but he didn't think that JC alone would have been able to put that sparkle back.  He had.  JC was healing him.  If only JC could fix it all, Justin thought.  Knowing that was impossible, he heaved a piteous sigh and walked back to JC's room, determined to make it last as long as he could.

JC was sleeping in the middle of his bed, on top of all the covers, and he looked pretty inviting to Justin, but Justin realized he didn't really feel tired.  He thought about waking JC up and asking him to touch him again, but he decided against it.  JC needed to rest at least for a little while longer, and hey, they had the whole night, didn't they?  Screw school in the morning, Justin thought, I'm staying here.

Justin walked over to JC's dresser and checked out the framed pictures on it.  There was one of JC and Brian in elementary school, and one of JC's whole family at Christmas a few years back, and one of JC's grandparents in Florida.  Then there was one of Justin and JC.  Justin remembered the day it had been taken like it was yesterday.  They were ten years old, and they'd just come home from a day at the local amusement park.  The two of them had spent the whole day alone, going on the roller coasters over and over again until they felt sick.  Justin smiled at the memory.  That night had been the first night he'd spent here at JC's.  That was so long ago, Justin thought, and look where I am again now.  I wonder if I knew that day that tonight would come.  I wonder if I felt whatever it is that JC and I have together way back then.  Maybe I did.

Justin went back over to the bed.  "JC," he whispered, "Let's climb under the covers."

"Grhmmm," JC mumbled, but he scooted over so Justin could pull back the comforter, then rolled back over so Justin could tuck the covers over him.  Justin peeled off his boxers again, climbed back into JC's bed, and cuddled close to JC who was already sleeping again.  As he wrapped his arms around JC and prayed for sleep, Justin knew the morning would come all too quickly.


"Damnit, JC, your alarm sounds like a semi-truck backing up!" Justin whined, burying his head under one of JC's many pillows.

"Sorry," JC whispered, shutting it off.  He was already up with his teeth brushed.  As JC leaned over to kiss his forehead, Justin could smell the toothpaste on his breath.  Justin opened his eyes.  JC was kneeling on the bed near him, naked. "You wanna take a quick shower, J?" JC asked as Justin eyed his naked body.

Justin closed his eyes again.  "Is there time for that?  Don't you need one?"  Maybe I can sleep more, Justin thought.

JC grinned and nodded, even though Justin couldn't see him.  "There's room for two.  Wanna come?"

Justin was suddenly wide awake.  "Shower together?  Hell yeah," he said, grinning.  He climbed out of bed and followed JC down the hall to the bathroom.

JC was right, there was enough room for two.  Justin quickly brushed his teeth as he let JC adjust the shower temperature, then he followed him in under the hot spray.  When both boys were nice and wet, JC pulled Justin in for a kiss.  It was as sweet as the ones from the night before, perhaps even more so since the two of them had now spent the whole night together in one bed.  That could sweeten anything, Justin thought.  He broke their kiss to lick the water off of JC's jaw.  JC nipped playfully at Justin's earlobes, first one, then the other, and JC laughed and he felt Justin harden against his thigh.

"Want some more, J?"

"Always."

"Here, let me wash your back," JC offered, and Justin turned around.  JC took the scrubby thing that hung on the water spout and squirted some shower gel into it.  He scrubbed over Justin's back, kneading his muscles and working up quite a lather.  Then JC dropped the scrubby and slid his soaped-up hands over Justin's back, down to his ass, and further down between his legs.  Justin closed his eyes and braced himself with his arms against the shower wall.  Still standing behind Justin, JC reached around with one soapy hand and took hold of Justin's now totally hard cock.  The other hand slid over Justin's balls and between his ass cheeks, occasionally sneaking inside Justin's tight hole.  As he massaged Justin's balls and groped his ass and slid his hand over his cock, JC planted kisses all along Justin's freckled shoulders.  Justin whimpered at the combined sensations, nearly ready to come again.  Then, when JC plunged two of his fingers into Justin's ass and wiggled them there against his prostate, Justin yelped and came all over JC's hand.

JC drew back from Justin and turned around into the shower spray, rinsing his hands off.  When Justin caught his breath and his legs stopped shaking, he turned around and placed his hands on JC's hips.  Kissing the back of JC's neck, Justin slid his hands forward until they were each curled around JC's erection.  JC bucked his hips against Justin's hands, but Justin held him still.  "Switch spots with me, Josh," he said, and JC did.  "Now turn around."  JC did.  "Now watch me."

With the spray of the shower beating down on him, Justin dropped to his knees and pressed JC back up against the wall of the shower.  JC placed his hands on either side of his hips to steady himself and let slip a moan as Justin tan his tongue up the inside of his thigh.  JC watched as Justin licked over his balls before kissing his way up the length of JC's cock, which twitched at the touch of Justin's lips.  When Justin got to the tip, he opened his mouth wide and JC watched as Justin swallowed him whole.  As JC felt the tip of his cock hit the back of Justin's throat, he moaned, "God, Justin, yessssss," and as Justin moved back to swirl his tongue over the tip again, JC growled at him.  "Baby, uhh, yeah!"  JC tried to control himself and let Justin do the work, but his hips had other ideas.  He bucked against Justin's mouth, letting Justin's tongue do unspeakable things, and before long he was at the point of no return.  He came hard, and Justin swallowed every last drop of it.

JC pulled Justin to his feet and kissed him hard.  Justin kissed back, then realized something.  He broke the kiss and whispered, "We're going to be late for school.  Do you think they'll like our excuse?"
 

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