Lance wiped down the bar. It had been a week since he had woken up to find Josh gone, and he still hadn't heard from him. Maybe he wasn't going to come back. Maybe he had gotten back together with his ex. He watched as his last customer for the night finally left. He could hear Joey in the kitchen cleaning up. Sighing, he threw the rag down, and walked towards the kitchen. "Go home, Joe. It's late. Kelly will be waiting for you." Joey peeked his head around the kitchen door. "You sure, Lance?" Lance waved his hand as he walked back towards the bar. "Go. I'll just finish up here, and head on home myself." "Okay, boss. Make sure you lock up." Lance smiled as he began to wipe down the tables by the bar. "I will. Give the baby a kiss for me." He heard the back door of the bar close as Joey left. He looked around the empty bar. He wish Josh hadn't left. He had thought they could have something, but maybe he was wrong. Josh left without even a good-bye. The front door to the bar opened, and Lance silently cursed. He had forgot to lock it. "Bars closed," he said without turning around. "Even for me?" Lance heard the words and the soft laugh that followed them and turned around. He immediately recognized the man standing by the door. "Josh." Josh took a step further into the bar and sat on one of the stools  facing towards Lance.  "Yep, I'm back. You did know I would come back, didn't you, Lance?" Lance shrugged his shoulders. "No, I thought you were gone." Josh laughed. "I had to come back, Lance. I left my bike here." When he saw the pained expression cross Lance's face, he stopped laughing. "I'm sorry, Lance. I should have told you I was leaving." Lance turned away and began to wipe one of the tables."It's okay. It's not like we are together or anything." Josh sighed. "I had to take care of something. Something that needed to be done before I started seeing you because I want us to be together." He watched as Lance stopped wiping the table. "I think I am in love with you, Lance. I missed you like crazy this week." "Really?" "Yes, really. I had to go see someone." Lance turned. "Justin?" "Yeah, him. Turns out, I find him in what used to be our bed, fucking another guy. So I booted his ass out, and said good riddance. " "Sorry, Josh." Josh shrugged his shoulders. "Don't be. It made me realize I was with the wrong person. I am meant to be with someone else." Lance and Josh stood there in silence.  Lance walked over and locked the front door to the bar. Josh watched him as he moved closer to where he sat. When Lance stopped in front of him, and put his hands on the bar on either side of him, Josh felt his breath quicken. From this distance, he could smell the cologne Lance wore. He watched as Lance licked his lips. "Who are you meant to be with?" Lance whispered, as he raised one hand and let it trail down JC's arm. JC shivered at the light touch. He looked up and saw Lance's eyes locked on his own. "You," Josh whispered. Josh could feel Lance's breath on his cheek, as he moved closer. He wanted to move his head, so that their lips could touch, but he didn't. He wanted to know what Lance would do. This side of Lance was one he never expected, but of course he had only known the man all of twenty-four hours before he returned to LA. Josh knew learning about Lance would be something to look forward to, and he hoped that he had the rest of his life to do it. Josh had lost himself in his thoughts, so he didn't notice Lance move his hand from their place behind him. He was brought back to reality by the feeling of Lance's fingers on his stomach. The fingers made their way up higher under the shirt. Lance pressed himself against Josh, and Josh could feel the bar crashing into the small of his back. He let out a soft gasp as Lance's fingers grazed his nipple. Josh felt Lance's breath on his neck, as Lance placed soft kisses to the spot just below his ear. Josh finally moved his hands to touch the hem of Lance's t-shirt. "Lance?" "Hmm?" Lance took Josh's earlobe between his lips, and Josh let out a soft groan. "You like that, Josh?" Josh couldn't find the words, so he nodded his head. He began to lift Lance's shirt, and he heard Lance let out a soft chuckle. "Patience, Josh. We have all night." Josh sighed. "I know. It's just I've been dreaming about this all week." Josh moved his mouth closer to Lance's ear and whispered, "Been wanting to see you naked under me as I make my way down your body with kisses." When he heard Lance's soft moan, Josh started to pull his shirt up again. This time Lance let him pull it up and over his head. He could feel Lance's breath quicken as he lowered his head and pressed his lips to his chest. Lance's fingers buried themselves in Josh's hair as Lance pushed him closr. Josh was now the one to laugh, as he moved back. "What happened to we have all night?" A blush crept across Lance's face, and Josh smiled. He took a quick look at their surroundings. He hadn't pictured what was happening between them happening on a bar. Lance saw Josh look around, and reached out his hand. "Follow me." Lance turned, and Josh slid off the stool he was sitting on. Lance made his way to the back of the bar, and opened a door marked Employees only. He flipped a switch, and the small room was filled with a dim light. Josh stepped inside what turned out to be a small office. On one side was a desk and chair and on the other was a couch. Lance walked over to the couch and sat down pulling Josh down next to him. "Is this better?" Josh nodded his head, as he moved closer to Lance seeking out his mouth. When their lips touched, it was like an explosion. Their mouths crashed together in a passionate kiss as their tongues dueled. Josh let out a moan, as he felt Lance push him back on the couch, and covered his body with his own. Lance was the first to break the kiss taking in gasping breaths. "This shirt has to come off of you," he whispered as he began to undo the buttons. When the last of the buttons was undone, he pushed the shirt aside and JC shrugged it off his shoulders. Lance looked down at the man beneath taking in his beauty. "I've been dreaming about this too, Josh. I'm glad you came back." "Of course I came back. The moment I laid my eyes on you that night, I knew you were it for me." Josh reached up and pulled Lance down to him placing a gentle kiss on his lips. Their kisses continued, and slowly grew more passionate. Lance let his hands travel down Josh's sides and across his stomach until they reached the waist band of his jeans. He played with the button for a few seconds before finally popping it loose. He made quick work of the zipper, but before he moved any further, he looked up to Josh's face. His eyes were closed waiting for Lance's next move. He lowered his lips to Josh's, as his hand sneaked its way into Josh's pants and came into contact with Josh's hard cock.  Josh groaned at the first touch thrusting his hips to deepen the contact of Lance's fingers on him. Opening his eyes, he got lost in the desire and love he saw in Lance's eyes. When Lance moved his hand away, Josh whimpered at the loss. "We need to get these off of you, babe," Lance said, as he began to pull Josh's jeans down his legs. Josh reached up, and undid the button of Lance's own jeans. "You, too, Lance." Josh watched as Lance stood up and made quck work of the remainder of his clothes. Once they were both undressed, Lance walked over and shut off the light. The only light was now the moonlight that came through the small office window. He walked back over to where Josh lay waiting. Once again covering Josh's body with his own, he placed tiny kisses along Josh's jaw line. Josh ran his hands down Lance's back pressing them closer together. Their erections rubbing against each other caused both men to groan. Lance could feel himself getting closer, so he stopped moving. Raising his head, he looked down at Josh letting his fingers play with Josh's hair. He couldn't believe he was here with this beautiful man. He watched as Josh licked his lips, and that was his undoing. "Josh, I want you," he whispered. "You sure, Lance?" Lance nodded his head,  "There is something in my front pants pocket. Get it for me." Lance reached down and quickly found what josh had put in there. He chuckled softly. "You had this in your pocket?" He threw the small tube of lubricant and condom next to Josh. "I was prepared." Josh moved quickly to switch places with Lance. He began to kiss down Lance's body pausing at each nipple to lick and nibble. Lance's moans brought a smile to Josh's lips. When he teased Lance's entrance with the tip of his finger, he heard Lance gasp. Lance pressed down with his hips taking Josh's finger inside him.  After a few seconds, Josh added a second finger . "Josh, I need you," Lance spat out. Josh looked up at the face of the man beneath him, their eyes locking for a moment. He moved up Lance's body and pressed a kiss to Lance's lips. Josh's fingers laced with Lance's as Josh slowly entered him, their eyes still locked. A momentary flash of pain crossed Lance's face, but was soon gone replaced with a look of pleasure. Josh moved slowly at first so he wouldn't hurt his new lover, but when Lance wrapped his legs around Josh he began to move faster. He knew he wouldn't last long, so he reached down and began to stroke Lance in time with his thrusts. "Oh, Josh," Lance whispered. His name whispered in that low voice of Lance's caused Josh to go over the edge. Both men cried out as they reached their climaxes. Josh lowered his head to Lance's chest as he tried to catch his breath. "That was amazing," he whispered a few moments later. Looking up, he said. "I love you, Lance." "I love you, too, Josh." Josh lowered his head once again and fell asleep to the feeling of Lance's fingers running through his hair. continue menu