>>+Part Two+<<

His legs looped through mine and in one quick swoop he had me on my back, his arms holding himself above me.

He smiled before his lips collided with the base of my neck, his lips kissing over my Adam’s apple and then his teeth on my earlobe.

My fingers tangled through his hair, gripping and pulling.

His lower body began to thrust a bit into mine.

That was another difference between JC and I.  He had stamina like you wouldn’t believe.  During foreplay he took a while to orgasm and he enjoyed every second of it.

Me on the other hand, I never really had the teenager thing happen to me.  No porn magazines or jerking off, I was raised in a strict religious household and it was forbidden.

I left for the road with the group when I was 16 and we all shared a room, I sure as hell was not going to learn then.  I didn’t learn to explore with myself until after I’d lost my virginity.  I finally learned how my body functioned, what set it off and what didn’t.  If there was one thing that set it off, it was JC.  The way he was with his mouth and his hands drove me wild and because of my lack of ‘experience’ it didn’t exactly take much.  I would fall over the edge at least two times before JC even hit one of his peaks.

When I asked if it was me, why it took him a while, he just smiled and said that he’d never come quicker in his life.  Now that hurt my ego…

He continued in a slow rhythm just slightly bucking into me and finally I grabbed his hips with my hands.

“Jayce, I’m going to come if you keep that up, you know that right?”

He shrugged like it was no big deal and gave me that big grin of his.

“And why does that matter?”

Okay, just because I wasn’t THAT experienced didn’t mean I didn’t know how sex works.

“Well, because…” I stopped, a little embarrassed at how to explain this.

“Who says you can’t twice or three times?  This is just the beginning…” his voice was deeper than usual and he had a look in his eyes I’d never seen before.

“I, well uh…okay, I just didn’t want to like…THIS.”

“But I like the fact that me just rubbing against you and kissing you makes you want to lose control,” he whispered to me.

The way he said it and the way his voice sounded caused me to unconsciously buck my hips into him.

“See…” he added.

There was just something about JC that made me lose my mind.  On stage he was just the freakiest dancer, always willing to do anything Wade threw out at us.  Offstage he was so sweet and gentle and sometimes did such stupid things it was adorable.  He was caring and kind, but he also knew what to do to drive me crazy.

His lips began to trail down my body with a combination of biting and licking until he found his way to my upper chest.  My hands pushed on his head and he just looked up at me and laughed.

“What?”  I asked, not realizing what I was doing.

“You’re pushing on my head,” his smile was bright.

“Oh, ha, ha, sorry,” my face flushed, now I knew what women felt like when we did it to them…

His tongue made circles around my nipple before biting down on it just enough to make my body jolt, but not enough that it actually hurt.

He did that on both, several times before his lips were at my abs.

The tip of his tongue licked around my stomach and kissed it gently.  He continued to move downward.

The entire lower half of my body jerked up into his face when his tongue was inside my belly button.

My hands pushed on his head harder and harder, my body shaking from the amount of tension he was causing inside of me.

“You okay La?”  he looked up at me with the biggest smirk.

“I think you know JUST how okay I am Jayce,” my words were caught in the back of my throat, a moan replacing them as I suddenly felt just the very tip of his tongue on the very tip of me.

It was like fire had touched me, I jumped so high.

His hands held down my hips to keep me from bucking into his face again.

“Relax,” he told me as my breathing began to calm.  As soon as my body had stopped tensing up he took my entirety into his mouth, closing down on the base.

“Jayce,” a moan escaped my lips as he slowly moved up and down, his rhythm perfect.

My body moved with his mouth, my climax starting in the pit of my stomach and rapidly going higher and higher.

His tongue swirled around with his rhythm, my fingers gripping on to his hair tightly with one hand and digging into the bed with the other.

He continued and I saw his eyes look up at me just to see how out of control I was.

My body reached the top of my peak and dangled there for moments.

“JOSH,” was all I could manage as I tightened my body and fell over the edge.

I shook from head to toe, my body being wracked with wave after wave of pleasure.  His hands held me down as my hips kept moving upward.

When he removed myself from his mouth he slithered up my trembling body.

“Are you okay?”  he asked, his arms wrapping around me.

I couldn’t speak, my emotions were whirling through me like I was going to scream or cry.

“I, yeah, I, I, I’m fine,” I managed, the tingling in my body began to stop as I looked up at him.

“Wha-where did you learn that?”  I stuttered looking up at him.

He blushed a bit with a smile, “I dunno actually.”

He then reached down between us, his fingers finding me immediately.

“Hmmm…”

“What?”  I asked.

He sat up and I looked down, noticing that I was already almost completely hard again.

“Hey, back off, it’s my turn,” I ordered, composing myself and getting up so I was on top of him.

“Lance you know you’re not the dominating one, why are you trying to be?”  he chuckled.

“So what is it, JC’s never lost control, never lost himself because he’s always the giver, so you don’t think I can do that…make you lose control?  Mr. Stamina?”  I challenged, my eyebrow raising.

“Lance I’m always going to be a giver, I don’t lose control,” he shrugged.

“Right, okay,” I shook my head.

It was then that I grabbed both of his wrists and put them above his head.  Lucky for me he was thinner than I was, so I could hold both of his wrists in one of my hands.  There I pressed against him, my mouth starting at his ear.

I thought about what I was going to say, it had to be something that was erotic, but I didn’t want it to be trashy.

“I’m going to make you scream my name Jayce,” I bit down on his ear and grinded against him “I’m going to make you lose control.”

His eyes slammed shut and he groaned loudly as I kept grinding my body against his.

My right hand continued to hold his wrists down as I bit down onto his neck and then sucked gently.

He began to struggle to get his wrists out from mine, to touch me, to do things to me, but I wasn’t having it.  No way was I gonna lose it again before he lost it once.

“Just hold still,” I looked up at him.

He just smirked and looked over at me.

“What you don’t think I can be freaky like you?”

“It’s the quiet ones that scare me,” he laughed.

I kissed him passionately, my tongue darting in and out of his mouth and licking his bottom lip before I sucked on it.

As I kissed him I began to let go of my grip on him.  He was so caught up in what I was doing with my mouth that he didn’t even notice.  That gained me freedom of both hands, which is exactly what I wanted.  I slid one down between us and within seconds was holding him inside my hand.  His body jerked upward at the pressure I was applying to him.

“You know, I think you’re an amazing giver, but I think you’re all talk when it comes to receiving,” I mentioned.  He and I had never had this much physical contact, so I wanted to see just how far I could push him.

“Really now?”  he strangled out as I began moving my hand up and down his shaft, concentrating on the tip.

His mouth slammed into mine, shutting me up as I replaced my hand with my own throbbing member.

JC’s head suddenly slammed back into the pillow as I pushed against him and then up and down.  I moved in a slow yet hard motion making sure that I was indeed making him lose control.

“You okay Jayce?”  I asked as I pulled myself up and down against him with my arms.

“Huh…yeah…good.”

Okay so this was helping my ego climb back off the ground a bit.

Before he or I had realized it I slid down his body, instantly taking him into my mouth.

His entire body tensed up under me, his hand running through my blond tips.  At that point I just took everything I knew from my experience with girls and my experience with him and just did what seemed right.  I used my mouth in ways on him that I liked when someone did it to me.  I tightened my mouth a bit every time I made it to the tip, causing his hips to jerk a bit.

I knew then I was at least doing something right.

I stopped, looking up at his reaction and his pained face for bringing my actions to a hault.

I crawled back up his body, our eyes locking as I pressed each of our straining lengths together.

“Lance,” he pleaded as his finger met my lips, begging for my mouth to go back down south.

I simply smirked and took his finger into my mouth, sucking on it much like I had just done him, accept this time I used my teeth, tongue and lips.

I pressed against him hard enough with my hips so that the pressure was enough to make one or both of us begin to climax.

My hands ran all over his body, gripping at it, teasing it, massaging it.

“Josh,” I kept moaning into his ear.

His body began to pick up its own rhythm, mine following suit.

“Lance, please, NOW.”  My head was pushed so hard I thought my neck was going to snap.  I obeyed, quickly taking him into my mouth just as I felt his body jolt and begin to shake.

He moaned loudly, his voice echoing through the entire suite and his fingers clenched my hair.  When I’d took all of his liquid in my mouth I quickly swallowed and then slithered up his body.  He was sweating now, his skin glossy almost like he’d just performed three or four songs on stage.

“You okay Jayce?” 

He quickly pulled me into his arms, his body tangling with mine.

“I want you,” his kiss was hungry as he rolled me over and pinned me to the bed.

His tongue searched my mouth, eager to taste himself.

My whole body was on fire by what I’d just seen him do while in my mouth and I couldn’t even think straight.

“Jayce?” my voice sounded like a whimper.

He looked at me, rubbing my hair.

“What?”

“Is it going to hurt bad?”  I sounded like a child, but it was a valid question.

He just smiled at me, “why don’t you try it with me first and if you get scared then I won’t do it, okay?”  His smiled beamed, I hadn’t seen him glow this much in so long.

I just looked at him, completely lost in the blue of his eyes, they looked like two pools in the south Pacific.

“Is that okay?”  he brought me from my thoughts.

“I’ve wanted to make love to you so long, it’s more than okay,” I wrapped my arms around him tightly.

He looked at me curiously, both of us scared to say what we really wanted to.

“You’re sure, La?”

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