JD was miserable. He sat in his office located in the business district of town. It was almost 7:00pm and he still had tons of paperwork to do. Sometimes being self-employed was a most exhilarating and rewarding experience. At other times, like now, it could be overwhelming. But business was great and he was considering hiring a secretary and a clerk.
He looked out his office window the overlooked the town square and decided to call it a day. It was Valentine's Day and he was alone again. Just over two weeks ago, he had been trapped in a log cabin with the most beautiful man he'd ever met. They'd almost made love until JD backed out. JD sighed wishing he could turn back the clock and make a different choice.
The brunette rose and filled his brief case with cases he wanted to work on over the weekend. His sister had called to let him know that she and her fiancé were off to Aruba for a romantic weekend getaway. JD planned to order in, work and watch TV over the next three days. As he started on the thirty-minute drive from his office to his home, he recalled his last night spent with Lance Bass.
The two men had been awakened suddenly by loud banging on the door. Lance had grabbed his sweats and tee shirt and rushed to the door to see who it was. JD rummaged around for his things and soon followed. JD stood in the doorway to find his would be lover wrapped in the arms of an older man. He was obviously happy to see him. Lance had introduced the man as Jim his manager. Apparently the singer had called his manager to let him know where he was and the situation he was in. At the first opportunity Jim had commandeered a snowplow and arranged for the blonde to be rescued. He informed them that a helicopter was waiting a few miles away to whisk them away to safety. Before JD could fully comprehend what was happening, clothes were being packed and he and Lance were ushered onto the plow and an hour later were in route via a private helicopter to dryer ground.
A limousine then whisked them away to an airport where a ticket home was secured for JD. Lance in the brief moments they had together at the airport, had promised to have JD's car returned to him. He thanked him and then disappeared down a long corridor surrounded by his manager and several bodyguards. JD's car had been returned to him the following week. A distinguished older man drove it to his home. Apparently Jim had contacted the DMV with his plates a secured the information on his whereabouts.
JD was so lost in thought that he almost missed the turnoff to his driveway. He sat in the car for a moment wishing things had turned out differently. Pulling the car into the garage, he closed the door and entered his house through the side entrance. He decided to take a quick shower before ordering pizza. JD smiled realizing that the last time he'd had pizza was with Lance.
He entered the kitchen loosening his tie and undoing the buttons of his shirt. Kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants, he entered his bedroom he removed his briefs and tee shirt before heading for his bathroom. He saw the light on from beneath the door and briefly cursed his sister. Both their rooms hand private baths, but she often used his because it was bigger and she loved the old-fashioned tub and faucet in his. He swung open the door and nearly squealed when he saw blonde hair and emerald eyes watching him from a tub full of bubbles.
"Do you know how many times I had to replenish the hot water?" The sexy singer asked.
"How... what are you....I don't understand."
"I got your address from Jim. Remember returning your car. It's Valentine's Day, and I want to be with my boyfriend. Why are you not in this tub with me?"
JD stumbled forward, hypnotized by the sultry voice of his former cabin mate. Lance reached out a hand and JD took it, stepping into the still warm water and sinking between the singer's parted legs. Leaning back against his well-toned chest, he felt his lovers hard on against the small of his back.
"Am I?" JD asked timidly.
"Are you what?" Lance returned, placing soft kisses along the side of the older man's face.
"Your boyfriend. Am I your boyfriend."?
"Of course you are silly. If your not, I'm in the wrong house."
"But you hardly know me", JD mumbled, unable to believe that Lance was there.
"I know enough to know that I want to know more", Lance murmured against his lover's ear.
JD felt Lance's hand reach around his waist and find his cock. He stroked him slowly until his organ grew rock hard. The brunette pressed back against his lover, relishing the feel of his hand as it ran up and down his length, teasing the head and slit with his thumb. JD jerked as Lance toyed with the sensitive skin around the head and touched the opening over and over again.
Lance took his free hand and reached for a bottle of scented oil that sat on the edge of the tub. He poured a large amount into the water and then into his hand.
"I still owe you a massage", he whispered, his voice thick with need.
JD whimpered as his cock was released and hands began to rub oil over his chest, paying careful attention to his now pebbled nipples. Lance pulled the man back against him and rubbed his hands all over the well-defined pecs and abs of the brunette. JD closed his eyes and slipped his hands beneath the bubbles to jack his own cock. Lance instantly batted his hand away.
"Mine", he growled, biting down hard on his lover's ear.
The love bite sent a spark of electricity straight to JD's cock, but he obeyed his boyfriend and released it. JD smiled at the thought. 'I have a boyfriend and he's Lance Bass.'
"On your knees", Lance commanded.
JD complied before he had a chance to think about it. Lance reached for the oil and let it pour over the brunette's back. He felt some of it trickle down the cleft of his buttocks and let out a moan. The singer knelt, bending over his back. He felt his warm skin touching his and his cock resting along his ass. Lance kneaded JD's shoulders and back, letting his hand wander to his firm butt. He stroked and patted the firm offered ass and traced a finger between the cheeks.
JD willed himself not the freeze. Lance leaned over his shoulder and whispered.
"Only as far as you want to go." He kissed JD and reached around for his cock again.
"Want you", JD moaned, surprised at the need in his own voice.
"Have me", Lance vowed.
He broke contact momentarily and reached over the side of the tub. He came back up with a small foil packet.
"You're a virgin, but I'm not." Lance spoke in low tones. "Shouldn't be a problem", he grunted as he tore the foil and placed the condom on his swollen shaft, "but it's good to be safe."
Lance placed a small amount of oil in the palm of his hands and slicked the condom with it. The remainder he rubbed over his fingers and leaned back over his partner.
"I'm going to stretch you, so it won't hurt so much", the singer whispered in his ear.
JD instantly tensed as he felt the first finger probing his anus.
"Relax and breathe", Lance instructed.
He placed on hand on JD's hip and ran the finger of his other hand between his cheeks and circled his puckered hole. JD felt his whole body twitch. The sensation was amazing. Lance played around the opening, teasing it with his finger and then gently sliding it in. He stilled his hand and waited for his lover to adjust to the intrusion. When he felt JD relax, he moved the finger in and out slowly. Although there was a bit of discomfort, JD was amazed at how good his lover's finger felt inside of him. Lance gently added a second finger and waited again for his partner to relax. After several minutes he began to fuck his lover with his fingers, sliding them out slowly and pushing back in. He scissored his fingers to stretch his lover even further.
JD shocked himself, when he began to rock back and forth against his lover's hand, savoring the feel. He bit his lip and moaned with delight as Lance moved his hand in and out a little harder and faster. The discomfort was minor compared to the pleasure of being finger fucked by the most beautiful man he'd ever met.
Lance withdrew his hand and slicked himself again. He leaned back over his lover; placing light kisses along his back and neck. He used his hand to position his cock at his partner's opening and nudged forward until he breached it. JD winced and took in a sharp breath. Blue white flashes flooded his eyelids, and for a brief second he wanted to cry out 'STOP'. He felt the singer still inside him.
"Do you want to stop?", Lance asked, concerned for his lover.
JD shook his head furiously in the negative. Lance waited for his partner to relax and pressed forward again. The pain was excruciating and for the life of him, JD couldn't understand how other men found this pleasurable...until Lance's cock hit his prostate and he nearly came right then and there.
"Yessss", JD hissed.
Lance positioned himself so he could give his love pleasure again. He slowly rocked his hips back and forth, sliding in and out of his lover. He reached around and began to jerk the brunette's cock, fondling the tip with each contact to his prostate. JD babbled and whimpered and cried all at the same time. He pushed back against his lover, feeling his balls bang against his ass and cherishing the feeling. One more stroke against his prostate and a firm squeeze of his cock and JD came crying Lance's name.
The sound of his lover calling for him as he came caused him to lose control and he felt himself explode inside his lover. Even through the condom JD felt the warm liquid fill him. Lance caressed JD as his body spasmed with aftershocks. Little light kisses against his cheek and neck and Lance pulled out of his boyfriend.
"Mine" he whispered into JD's ear, before stepping out of the tub.
Lance disposed of the condom and grabbed two towels from the rack. JD slowly sat back in the water, pulling the plug with his toe. He let the water sluice over his torso as he closed his eyes and allowed his body to recover. He felt his lover's hand gently touch his shoulder. Lance sat at the edge of the tub with one towel wrapped around his waist and the other over his arm.
"Let's get you dry and into bed. While you rest, I'll prepare dinner."
The singer leaned down and kissed a still recovering JD. Moments later JD found himself being dried off and tucked into bed.
"I'll wake you when supper's ready. Get some rest", Lance ordered.
Another kiss and he disappeared out the door.
JD woke to the sumptuous smell of Italian cuisine. He turned over and saw a box of chocolates and a single red rose lying next to his pillow. A goofy grin spread across his face as he reached out and touched the delicate flower.
The door creaked open and through the light that spilt into the room, JD saw the figure of his lover in the doorway.
"You awake", Lance whispered.
"Mmm hmm", JD replied stretching and yawning.
"How do you feel?" Lance asked sitting on the side of the bed.
"A little sore, but wonderful", JD smiled.
"It will get better, I promise", the singer apologized.
"So we get to do that again?" JD teased.
He was answered with a passionate kiss. Lance's tongue swept across his lips and forced its way into JD's submissive mouth. The kiss deepened and JD felt himself growing hard again. Pulling away, Lance studied his lover.
"Dinner first, you'll need your strength", he laughed.
JD could see the mischievous sparkle in his new boyfriend's eyes, even in the dimly lit room.
"Is that a threat?" He said seductively.
"It can be anything you want it to be", Lance replied pouncing on his lover. "But first nourishment."
Lance pulled Jim from the bed and offered him a silk red robe. JD smiled when he realized it that Lance was wearing a similar one.
"You put a lot of thought into this", JD mused.
Turning, Lance grabbed the brunette's face and kissed him again.
"You're all I've thought about since the cabin. I fell in love with you during our days together. I want to be with you. I hope you want the same. I made up my mind after we parted, that I'd do anything to make you mine."
JD was speechless. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He couldn't understand why someone like Lance would go through all this trouble to be with him. He decided not to try. He knew for the first time in a long time what he wanted.
"I am...yours...as long as you want me." JD choked out the words. His voice cracked with emotion.
"I want you forever", the singer said softly.
He pulled his lover close to him and held him tight.
"Hungry?" Lance asked, kissing his partners face.
JD shook his head yes. They walked to the dinning room and JD stood stunned, when he saw the elaborately set table. Candles and flowers made up the centerpiece. Soft music played in the background and a bottle of champagne sat chilling in a bucket of ice. JD shook his head.
"Happy Valentine's Day beautiful", Lance said, pulling out a chair for his lover.
"Happy Valentine's Day", JD replied, pulling his lover in for one more kiss before dinner.