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OK, um. How about . . . oh, if someone could write me baby!JuCishness, I'd be so thrilled. Like, where JC's flaunting his sexiness and basically just teasing and flirting, and it's driving Justin crazy . . . or, you know, something like that. Heck, I'd take *any* babies and be happy!

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If JC didn't stop really soon, Justin was screwed. No, he thought, that would atcually be a good thing. Annoyed at his own inability to do anything other than stare Justin adjusted himself quickly.

At 19 JC still hadn't accuired any tact when it came to sexual encounters and was happily regailing the "totally liquid" blowjob he'd received the night before. Unfortunately, he was telling the story as the guy and was using Justin as a stand in JC.

"He was just, wow!" JC said, demonstrating the annonymous club guys dance moves, hovering over Justin and smiling at him. He would look up at Justin from below long eyelashes and lean in more. Justin could smell his soap and the slight sting of sweat from the opressive heat outside.

"Then he did this thing." Justin wasn't really listening because now JC was dancing against him, back pressed against Justin's chest and his crotch. Justin started praying he wouldn't notice. Then he started praying that he would. Justin was still begging God to make JC really see him, just this once when JC started to lick him.

It was tiny flicks of his tongue on the soft skin under his ear then it stopped. Justin leaned against the wall for support. Somewhere the bubble of JC's voice made a pleasant counterpoint for the loud dull ringing in Justin's ears. There was something he was sure was laughing and then he felt the pressure of JC's arm on his shoulders. When JC knocked his hip into Justin's, Justin shuddered. JC's idle hand twisted in Justin's curls, pulling lightly to be released, sending shockwaves through Justin.

Justin gave up praying for anything beyond living through the experience. Finally JC's tale seemed to come to an end, the others laughing along with him.

"What do you think, J?"

"I love you." Panic.

Everyone laughed loudly, commenting randomly about babies and excitability.

"J man, we need to get you out more often!" JC said before slapping Justin on the ass.

Justin rubbed in the sensation, hoping the annoyed look he'd put on was convincing enough to keep them from teasing him more.

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Oh, that was EXACTLY what I wanted!!! Eeeee, thank you!! The end was PERFECT!! I loved "totally lquid", that's *so* JC, thank you SO MUCH!!

[underneathatree.livejournal.com]

:gets caught up in your enthusiasm:

:bounces:


I'm so glad you liked it!