Chapter 25 Justin stood in the doorway to his house in shock. He couldn't believe the person he saw before him was really there. "You going to let me in, Justin or just let me stand here all day?" Lance pulled off his baseball cap and quickly ran his fingers through his hair. Wordlessly, Justin stepped aside letting his boyfriend in. Lance walked into the living room looking around before settling his gaze on Justin. Justin still hadn't spoke, and it worried him. Maybe he had made a mistake by driving up here. "Justin," he whispered taking a step back. Justin finally smiled. Walking the few short steps to Lance, he wrapped his arms around the smaller man. "I missed you, Lance." Lance breathed a sigh of relief. "You're not mad that I came here?" "Why would I be mad? I've been wanting to see you since I talked to you last night." Justin pulled away and looked down at Lance . "Come on, let me show you around the house." Justin stepped back and began to walk away leaving Lance no other choice but to follow. Justin led him through the downstairs showing him the various rooms and pictures on the wall. Lance laughed when he saw a picture of Justin in a cowboy hat. "You are too cute, you know that." Justin rolled his eyes as he made his way  towards the stairs. "Yeah, whatever." Lance followed Justin up the stairs. Justin walked by an open door. "This is my mom's room. That is Jon's down the hall, and my room is over here," he said opening the first door at the top of the stairs. Justin walked over and sat on his bed.  He watched as Lance walked around the room stopping to look at things on the wall or on shelves.  He stopped in front of a trophy picking it up. "That was for All-State MVP last year." Lance put the trophy back down and walked over to the bed sitting next to Justin. "See you're a great basketball player. Why were you worried about the game?" Justin shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know," he whispered as he lay his head on Lance's shoulder."I'm glad your here." Lance sighed. "Me, too. I was worried about you last night. I wanted to crawl through the phone and give you a big hug." Justin laughed raising his head. "Is that all you wanted to do, Lance?" Lance lowered his head as a blush came across his face. Justin gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Now that is cute." After a few silent moments, Lance looked back up at Justin who  was still watching him. "So when does everyone get home?" "Jon gets in around 3. Mom later than that. Why?" "So I can be gone long before they get back. I don't want them to think anything is up. No reason for me to be here, you know?" Lance pulled Justin closer, so that their foreheads touched. "Plus I wanted to know if I decided to kiss you right now if we would get an audience." Justin shook his head slightly. "Nope, no audience. Just you and me here." "Good," Lance whispered as he touched his lips to Justin's softly. He pulled his head and licked his lips savoring the taste of Justin before kissing his boy again more passionately. As their kisses continued, Lance fell back to the bed pulling Justin so that he lay on top of him.  Lance raised his hips brushing his erection against Justin's making the younger boy moan. Justin let his fingers trail under Lance's t-shirt and make their way up his chest. As his thumb flicked across Lance's nipple, Lance let out a tiny gasp.Justin chuckled softly at the reaction. He still couldn't believe how Lance reacted to tiniest thing he did. Lowering his head, he placed tiny kisses along Lance's jaw making his way down his neck to suck briefly at his adam's apple. Lance groaned as his fisted his hands in Justin's curls. When he felt Justin begin to lift his shirt, he reached down to stop him. "We can't do that here, Justin. If someone was to come back early and caught us how would you explain it." "I would have to tell my mom, I guess." Sighing, he moved back to sitting position. "You're not ready to do that yet," Lance pulled Justin back so that he could lay his head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, baby. Maybe coming up here was a mistake." "No, Lance. I needed to see you. I'm glad you are here. I missed my new pillow," Justin said giggling softly. "Is that all I am now? A pillow?" Lance said as he tickled Justin's side. "No, you're more than that, Lance," Justin said through his laughter. "Let's go downstairs. This room is too tempting." "Yeah, you're right. Let's go." The two boys made their way downstairs and sat watching the television in between kisses until Lance decided it was time to go. Justin hated to see him leave again, but he knew he would see him first thing Saturday morning, so he let him through the door happier than he had been when he had first woken up that morning. chapter 24 menu chapter 26