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JC/Lance in the 60's! hippies!
happiness is a very good thing, everything else is up to anyone who writes it!

thanks!

Mother Nature's Son

Date: 2004-04-05 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaciesplace.livejournal.com
JC had to laugh. He wasn’t really sure why, but everything seemed to amuse him these days. When he mentioned it to his best friend, Chris had laughed in his face and told him he had always been easily amused. He suppressed a giggle as he stared at Joey. The Italian was laying on his back, drunk out of his mind and staring at the sky insisting the clouds were all shaped like big, busty women. Chris was picking at his guitar, trying to learn Mother Nature’s Son, from the Beatles White Album, only because JC had said it was his favorite song ever. He almost had it right. Chris had a natural talent for picking out tunes on his guitar.

He couldn’t stop himself from laughing when he saw Justin running across the park. He was still in high school, but had wandered into a party at their apartment one night and they had practically adopted him. JC liked to call him Weather, because you could see weather patterns in his moods. When Justin was happy, he was like a warm, breezy, sunny day. But when he was in a funk, he was like a thunderstorm devastating the land. JC laughing at him never helped his bad moods. Today was a sunny Justin day though, and he had just dropped to his knees in front of JC. He tossed a bag into JC’s lap, then sat waiting patiently.

JC laughed at him again. He had come running over so fast and had dropped the bag in JC’s lap just like a dog retrieving a stick for his owner. JC couldn’t help, laughing and patting Justin on his head. Joey glanced at him, then smiled and grabbed another beer. JC opened the bag and dug out his pack of rolling papers. It was his job to roll joints for the group. Joey always tried to put in too much and Justin’s were always too wet. Chris usually was too busy either drinking or playing guitar. So JC rolled five joints, then lit the first one, puffed on it a couple times, then handed it to Justin.

Suddenly JC burst into another fit of laughter. Chris turned to see what he was looking at, then began laughing himself. “Justin, hide the dope. This one has to be a narc.”

The group watched as the blond stiffly approached them. Chris kept playing and they were all singing along. The blond’s attire was laughable. It was all bright and stiff, as if he had just purchased everything that morning. Instead of coming right up to them, he stopped a short distance away, then began walking around them. Once he had gotten around them, he sat beside a nearby tree, peering at them, half hidden.

Chris turned around and stared at him. “I take it back. He’s just a square little mama’s boy trying to be cool.”

JC looked at the newcomer and waved him over. “Hi, I’m JC, and that’s Chris, Joey and Justin. You can sit with us. You dig Chris’ music?”

The blond nodded, staring at them with wide eyes. His face scrunched up as he sniffed the air. JC laughed again. Another puppy dog. At least he’d fit in well with Justin. They looked like they were about the same age.

“Are you still in high school?”

“No, just started college. I couldn’t wait to get out of my little hick town. California is so cool. I’d never seen an ocean before I came here. I’m Lance.”

Chris looked up at him. “If you’re going to hang with us, you need to sit down.”

Lance sat beside JC so close that their legs touched for a moment, before Lance pulled away. JC giggled, then closed the distance between them again, handing the joint to Lance. “Have a smoke.”

Lance sucked on the joint, then began choking and sputtering until his eyes watered. JC smiled and patted his back.

When Chris was finally able to play the song flawlessly, they all joined in singing. JC encouraged Lance to sing along. They all stared with wide-eyed amazement when they heard Lance’s deep bass tones. JC couldn’t hold back, he leaned over and kissed Lance on the mouth as soon as the song was over. “That was beautiful. Your voice.”

Lance blushed and looked down at his lap, then realized his cock was suddenly straining against his pants. He tried shifting, but it didn’t help. When JC laid his hand on Lance’s thigh, Lance closed his eyes and felt the warmth pooling here, there and everywhere JC touched.

Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 07:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaciesplace.livejournal.com
“I hope that was okay,” JC giggled, his hand reaching to play with the string of beads Lance had around his neck. Store bought, not handmade. “You’re just so beautiful. You need help?”

Lance opened his eyes, but felt funny, woozy. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sunlight was fading. He wanted. He knew he wanted. His hands reached for JC and JC came willingly. Joey was up pulling another beer from the cooler. As he walked past them, he shoved the pair to the ground, with JC landing on top.

JC’s lips found Lance’s once more and he could taste the smokey pot on Lance’s breath. Lance didn’t seem to know what he was doing, but he didn’t push JC away. JC sunk his hand down inside Lance’s pants like a submarine diving down, intent to search out the hidden treasure. Lance whimpered and moaned when JC’s hand found his cock and began stroking it. When Lance seemed to be enjoying his efforts, JC released Lance’s cock and began sucking on it. Lance couldn’t help thinking this was the best day of his life.

When they rose to leave, JC offered his hand to Lance, who took it, then wrapped his arms around JC’s body as they walked.

Chris shook his head and laughed. JC was always bringing home strays, but as long as JC was happy, Chris didn’t mind.

Born a poor young country boy--Mother Nature's son
All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.
Sit beside a mountain stream--see her waters rise
Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.
Find me in my field of grass--Mother Nature's son
Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun.
Mother Nature's son.
Lyrics by Paul McCartney

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 07:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaciesplace.livejournal.com
*blows smoke from fingertips*

I'm so glad you enjoyed it! It probably would have taken me another two hours if I tried to cut it down to 4300 characters. LOL

I have a feeling Lance won't be clueless for long. I'm sure JC will take care of that! *grin*

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 01:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] callsigns.livejournal.com
That really was adorable!! I *loved* your high!JC and everything! So cute. :)

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 06:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaciesplace.livejournal.com
Thank you, I'm glad you liked it! :)

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 02:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] clumsygyrl.livejournal.com
haha i'm very amused by the puppy dog= justin comparison. i loved the high!jc characterization.

well done ;)

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 07:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaciesplace.livejournal.com
Thank you for your comments, I'm glad you enjoyed it! I'm just betting JC gets giggly when he's high. LOL

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2004-04-05 08:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] clumsygyrl.livejournal.com
I'll bet he rhapsodizes about colours and nature and the smells of cinnamon. heh.

Re: Mother Nature's Son (continued)

Date: 2005-07-06 01:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ravenbat.livejournal.com
I'm going through the community and adding things to the memories and just re-read this.

It's so cute. It was a pleasure to read it again.

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