Three

 

 

Over the next three days, Lance and Joey wondered what had happened to their bandmates.  Justin walked around with a contented smile on his face.  Chris walked around with a confused look on his face.  JC walked around with a horrific look on his face, as if he had seen something that no one on Earth should see.  Chris finally cornered JC before a show.

“JC, are you okay? I mean…did we break you or something?”

“Fine,” JC said faintly.

“You’re acting even spazzier than usual, Jayce.  People are noticing,” Chris said. He backed JC into a corner and nuzzled at his neck.  “C’mon…you jacked me off.  You’ve done that a million times.  And afterwards…the sex was good, right?”

“Yes,” JC said. “But Justin…”

“Justin LOVED it. You felt that kiss, Jayce.  He’s more than ready for this.  If it was LANCE, then, yes, I’d think maybe we scarred him for life. But Justin is begging for it.”

“Maybe.”  JC rubbed at his forehead.  Chris tenderly kissed his cheek. 

“So you’ll relax?”

“I’ll try.”

“I’ll relax you later,” Chris murmured in JC’s ear, and JC giggled.

“Guys, we need to…” Justin broke off. “Oh, sorry.” He turned around.

JC put a protective arm around Chris’ waist.  “Justin…wanna come to Chris’ room after the show tonight?”

 

When JC got to Chris’ room after their performance, Justin was already there.  His shirt was off and Chris was kissing him, his hands running over the slender chest.  “Oh, sorry,” Chris said, sitting up and blushing.

“It was my fault. I kinda pounced,” Justin said, but he didn’t look a bit ashamed.  “It was all I could think about today.”

“No problem,” JC said, and he didn’t look concerned. He smiled at Chris. “Horny, baby?”

“A little,” Chris admitted.

“What are you gonna teach me today?” Justin asked eagerly. JC looked at him and swallowed deeply.

“Well…”

“Remember how JC said there were some things he’s better at and some things I’m better at?” Chris asked.  Justin nodded. “Well, there’s one thing I’m REALLY good at, and JC loves it.”  He walked over and kissed JC as he removed JC’s tshirt.

“God, Chris, no,” JC moaned.

“I’ve never heard you say no to one of my blowjobs before,” Chris murmured, his hands sliding down to JC’s backside.  “Why don’t you just lay down and play with Justin for a while?”

“Um,” JC said, but Justin solved the problem for him. Without any hesitation, Justin took off his wifebeater and sweatpants.

“Good God,” Chris whispered, momentarily stunned. Justin was absolutely gorgeous.  He lay down and smiled up at them.

“Okay.” JC slowly took off his jeans, then climbed onto the bed next to Justin.

“Hi,” Justin whispered, pulling JC’s head down for a kiss.

Chris knew he could have never been that forward at sixteen, but Justin looked totally comfortable.  JC moaned and fell against Justin, their long limbs tangling together on the sheets. It was as if they had forgotten Chris was even in the room, and he wasn’t sure what he thought about that.  “Guys,” he finally whispered, and JC forced himself to pull away.

“Sorry,” he said breathlessly, as Justin nipped at his lips for one last kiss.

“C’mere.”  Chris tugged at Justin’s ankle, pulling him down lower on the bed.  JC laid down and closed his eyes.  Justin reached out to run a finger along JC’s hard dick, but Chris slightly slapped his hand away. “Be patient and pay attention,” he ordered.  “Good blowjobs are something every gay guy should know how to do.”

“I know about good blowjobs,” Justin bragged. “I’ve gotten a bunch.”

“Do you know how to give them?” Chris asked, raising an eyebrow. “Do you know how to keep your teeth out of the way, how to use your tongue and your hand to keep teasing every second? Do you know how to open up just right to take the entire thing in?”

“The entire thing?” Justin repeated, looking at JC’s length.

“Exactly. Shut up and pay attention.”  Chris ran his hands up JC’s thighs and JC whimpered.  “The best part of this is watching JC,” Chris said softly. “He’s damn beautiful when you get him just right.”  Chris slowly ran his palm up and down JC’s length, watching it get even harder against his hand.  He bent down and licked at the head, and JC sighed, squirming slightly. “Like JC said before, it’s all in watching the person’s reaction, because everyone’s different.”  Chris slowly took JC into his mouth and began to work him in and out.

“Chris…oh, baby…” JC moaned, and Justin couldn’t take his eyes off of him. Chris was right. JC was some sort of beautiful angel, moaning and writhing on the bed. His back arched, his eyes fluttered clothes, and his hands grasped helplessly at the covers. 

Justin let his eyes drift down to where Chris’ dark head was bobbing. He saw Chris’ hand work with his mouth, occasionally moving down to caress JC’s balls.  “Can I try?” Justin asked breathlessly. Suddenly he wanted nothing more.

“Okay,” Chris said regretfully, pulling away. “Just watch the teeth and don’t try to take in too much at once. You’ll only gag yourself.”

“Chris, please,” JC begged, grabbing at Chris.  Chris moved up to kiss JC, and JC’s tongue plundered his mouth. “Wanna cum,” JC gasped. Chris smiled.  A good blowjob always reduced JC to a begging mess.

“Do you, baby?” Chris whispered.

“Ah…” JC hissed, arching up.  Chris looked down to watch the chapped red lips slowly surround JC, pulling him in.  “He’s…oh…”

“Careful,” Chris warned again.

“I am,” Justin mumbled.  His large hand firmly grasped JC, working him slowly as his mouth continued to slide down further and further. He mimicked Chris’ movements perfectly, occasionally pulling back to flick his tongue out over the head.

“Well, he’s got the teasing part right,” Chris said softly.

“Justin…God, don’t stop…” JC begged. His hands dug into Chris’ shoulders, and Chris turned back to kiss him.

“And Justin, you don’t have to swallow if you don’t want to,” Chris said.  “Pull back when JC lets you know…”

Chris was interrupted by a quiet shout from JC.  He saw Justin grimace slightly, but he didn’t pull back, and JC shot everything into Justin’s mouth. Justin paled, then swallowed. “Um, euw,” Justin said, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand.  “THAT could take some getting used to.”

“God,” JC whimpered, falling back against the pillows.  Chris adjusted himself, suddenly hot and bothered in his clothing. He looked at Justin, who was aroused as well.

“Uh,” Chris said, not quite sure what to do next.

“Get undressed,” JC said in a shaking tone.  “Time to teach Justin something that he hopefully doesn’t ever have to use.”

“Huh?” Chris asked, but he shed his clothing quickly.

“How to please two men at once,” JC said, smirking slightly.  He shoved and pushed until Justin and Chris were on their backs next to each other, and he lay between their bodies.  Chris couldn’t think to ask any more questions as JC took each of their cocks in a hand and began to stroke, lick and suck them in turn.

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