This little bit of smut was written for Raina. No particular reason except for that I love her, and well that's the onlyreason I need. lol

Justin drew the glass away from his mouth and looked down at the smooth expanse of skin spread out in front of him. He grinned mischievously before turning the cup and pouring lemonade onto Wade's back.

Wade shot up from the chaise he'd been lying on. "Jesus Christ, Justin! What are you doing?"

"My lemonade needed some sweetener." Justin replied, kneeling down and pushing Wade back onto his stomach.

Wade frowned over his shoulder. "Ever heard of sugar?"

"That's what you're for." And Justin's tongue traced the shell of Wade's ear.

Wade shivered as the tongue licked across his jaw. "That shit's cold, Justin."

"Lay still, you're gonna spill." Justin's hand pressed down on the middle of Wade's back and his mouth moved across his neck teeth nipping at the nape.

Wade groaned when Justin began to suck where he'd just bitten. "Spill what? I'm not a damn glass."

"You'll spill." Justin murmured. His tongue slid wetly down the curve of Wade's spine. He stopped to slurp and lick lewdly at the pool of lemonade in the small of his back.

"Fuck." Wade moaned, grinding his hard cock into the chair underneath him.

Justin tongue gave one more lick and then trailed down to follow the line of Wade's waistband. "Mmmhmm... we'll get to that soon enough."

Wade's fingers curled around the edge of the chair as Justin's tongue dipped below the waistband and into the crack of his ass. "Christ."

"Mmm... sweet." Justin mumbled and then grasped the pants in his teeth and tugged with both hands.

"We're outside." Wade protested all the while lifting his hips as Justin pulled the pants off his hips.

Justin licked the curve of one cheek while cupping the other. "Doesn't matter, gotta fence."

"Oh and the press has never climbed a fence to get a picture before, right?" Wade yelped when Justin's thumb pressed into his crack and he nipped at his cheek.

Justin chuckled swatting Wade's ass. "Turn over."

Hesitantly, Wade turned to lie on his back. He eyed Justin warily.

Justin grinned lasciviously as he leaned over and sucked a nipple into his mouth. His tongue laved it as his hand slid across Wade's chest to pinch the other hardening bud. He gave one hard suck and released it to lean back and grab his glass. His finger dipped into the cold lemonade and then swirled around the hard bud his mouth had just left. He leaned forward and sucked it back in.

Wade hissed his fingers came up to thread through the tight curls on Justin's head. His back arched pressing the bud harder into Justin's mouth as one hand untangled it and slid down his hard stomach to curl around his cock.

Justin swatted at Wade's hand as it began to slide up and down the hard flesh. "Stop that, s'mine."

Wade growled and his hands wrapped tightly around Justin's biceps. "Then fucking touch me."

Justin chuckled and dipped into the glass again. His wet hand trailed over Wade's stomach to leave the cold lemonade trickle into his navel. His tongue followed the line of sticky sweetness to the indent in Wade's hard stomach where it stopped and swirled dipping in and out.

Wade's hand pushed Justin's from his side and down toward his groin. "Touch me." He moaned.

Justin's hand wrapped around the aroused flesh and his tongue dipped down to lick the weeping tip. His hand roamed up and over Wade's chest tweaking each nipple and then resting at the curve between his shoulder and neck.

Wade hissed arching his back and digging his fingers into Justin's shoulder as the other hand fisted in Justin's hair. "Your mouth... fuck." He groaned.

"Mmm... you want my mouth?" Justin asked his lips closing over the head of Wade's cock and sucking gently before pulling back. "Like that?"

Wade's back arched and the hand on Justin's head pushed it back down. "Yes... fuck yes."

Justin's mouth slid down to the base of Wade's dick and back up again. He pulled off and moved back reaching for his glass.

Wade's hands flew to his groin covering himself. "Nuh uh, Justin. Don't even think about it." He growled.

Justin grinned and raised the glass to his mouth taking a long drink. He sat the glass back on the patio and his hands moved Wade's. He leaned down and opened his mouth taking Wade in all in one long swallow. Wade gasped at the cold sensation on his dick. Justin pulled back up his tongue pressing the underside of Wade's cock all the way to the top. His hand curled around the base of Wade's dick squeezing and then moved down to roll his balls in his fingers.

"Fuck, Justin. Don't you dare stop again." Wade hissed as Justin backed off leaving just his hand to stroke his cock and his tongue circling the head. He felt Justin fumbling on the ground beside the chaise. He rolled his hips moaning as the pace of Justin's stroking increased. He heard a clatter as Justin dropped something and then his hand appeared back over the top of Wade dripping with tanning oil. Justin's mouth slid back down over his cock and he felt an oily finger sliding with hardly any resistance into his ass. Justin's sucking increased and his finger began a fast in and out pumping that had his prostate thrumming. Justin pushed a second finger into Wade as he felt his cock touch the back of his throat and he came.

THE END