Justin and Jason

By Jason

Published on Oct 10, 1999

Gay

Justin and Jason-7

This is completely fictional and not meant to imply anything about anybody in the story. If you aren't old enough or offended by this type of stuff, for goodness sake don't read it.

I walked back into Justin's room and mine and started to get ready for bed. I stripped down to my boxer-briefs and was thinking about taking and bath but decided that I was to tired for that and went straight to bed. I slid into bed as quietly as possible because I didn't want to wake Justin. I cuddled up close to Justin and went to sleep.

The next morning I woke up and Justin was still in bed next to me like I had left him the night before except he was awake and staring at me.

"Morning" Justin said.

"Morning Justin." I said smiling at him "you just wake up?"

"No I've been up" Justin answered.

"How long?" I asked.

"Long enough" Justin answered smiling at me and drawing me into a kiss that would wake any man up. After he broke the kiss, I just smiled and started to climb out of bed. Justin was right behind me as I started to the bathroom. I turned around and he ran right into me.

"And where do you think you are going?" I asked with one eyebrow raised.

"I just thought that I would take a shower." Justin answered with a look on his face that would make you think that there wasn't anything devious his mind.

"Oh really, you will just have to wait, because I have to piss." I said as Justin turned around and started to walk back toward the bed "and besides, I was thinking about taking a shower with ya this morning."

As soon as I finished that he turned right around and the smile was still there, but the look of an innocent little boy had turned into a look that could tell anyone what was really on his mind. I got into the bathroom and did what I had to do as Justin started the shower and jumped in; I wasn't very far behind. We were in the shower for a good while but didn't' really shower that much. As I climbed in the shower he greeted me with another one of his kisses. Our entire bodies started to rub together. When we broke the kiss, I just looked down at Justin's body and was still in awe. As I looked back up, Justin looked into my eyes and I knew exactly what he wanted to do. I just smiled as he got down on his knees in front of me and started to stroke my cock. Then he brought his mouth ever so slowly to the tip and stuck his tongue out and touched my dick with the tip of his tongue as if he was testing the taste. When he took the tip of his tongue away, he looked you and grinned as he took my whole head in and started to suck ever so gently.

"Oh Justin, God that feels good." I said basking in the pleasure I was receiving. He continued to suck and I knew that I wasn't far from cumming all over Justin.

"Justin, I am getting close," I warned him. After I said this, he started to suck harder and faster. I held off as long as I could, but I just couldn't hold it in any longer and exploded in side his mouth. Justin swallowed it all with out too much trouble. Justin stood back up with a smile of achievement on his face. We kissed again and this time I could taste some of what Justin was so proud about. I was about to get on my knees for him and then we heard knocking on the bathroom door.

"Hey, you two. Hurry up." Chris yelled form the other side of the door. Justin and I got out of the shower and Justin got dried off and went out to greet our visitor. I came out a little later after I had calmed down and didn't look like I had a tent stake between my legs.

"Hey Chris, What ya need?" I asked as I walked out and Chris and Justin were sitting at a little table.

"Hey Jas, Justin and I were just talking about what we are going to do when we get back home." Chris said looking over at me.

"When do you guys get to go back home?" I asked. I figure that I would be staying with Justin for sure and wanted to see what my new home was like.

"We leave in an hour." Justin said bring himself into the conversation.

"Really, well thanks for letting me know ahead of time." I said

"Sorry, I didn't think about it. Usually it just the five of us and we all know the schedule, so no one really goes over it in too much detail." Justin said trying to explain and apologize at the same time.

"Don't worry about it." I said letting him know I wasn't mad or anything. Just as I finished getting dressed and around it was time for the guys to get going. I kissed Justin good bye and saw he was sad.

"Justin, what's wrong?" I asked.

"I won't see you for a couple of days. I just found you, I don't like being away form you." Justin said not liking the fact that the guys would have to all show up together.

"Justin don't worry. Here, this is my cell phone number. If you get to missing me, just call." I said scribbling down my number and handing it to him, as I did this he handed me his "Jeez, this is like were meeting for the first time" I said smiling.

"Bye Jas." Justin said looking at me. I kissed him on the check and told him to hurry up before they came up and got him. After about another half-hour it was ten thirty and I was again at the arena. I would be taking the equipment back to Orlando to the record office. As I was unlocking the door to the truck, Tom came up to me.

"Hey Tom, how ya doing?" I asked greeting him with a smile and a handshake.

"Not too bad Jas, do you know that at the concert last night one of the guys that was betting on you was jumped from behind." Tom asked looking at me as if he knew that I was the one that did it.

"Really, well you know I'd be lying if I said that that was a shame." I said acting as if I knew nothing. He just looked at me and I knew that he knew that I was the one that did it.

"Yeah, I know. I figure he had it coming." Tom said surprising the hell out of me "you better get going, you don't want to be late getting to Orlando. You're due there by Tuesday, so you have three days."

With this I jumped into the truck and rolled down the window and yelled to Tom as he started to walk away.

"Hey Tom, Thanks," I said trying to let him know that I appreciated that he didn't do anything to me.

"Get going before you're late." Tom said with a smile on his face.

For the next few hours I drove in peace and tranquillity. I had no problem getting on the interstate, which was a good surprise for me. I hadn't got pulled over, but there was a few times when people would pull up next to me and honk their horn scream about how much they love the guys. It was pushing five o'clock and I decided to pull up to the next stop and get an early start the next morning. I was in Mississippi and figure that I was doing pretty well so far; I was making good time and hadn't got lost yet. That was always a plus. I had just finished my super and was relaxing on the bed in my hotel room. The Groups' management had given me a credit card to use for gas and expenses. I figure my food counted as an expense, if I don't get nourishment, I can't drive the truck. So, I figure that would work. I also decide that I would rent a hotel room instead of a motel room, little more comfortable and the hotel had room service. I was lying there watching TV and my phone rang, the caller id showed Justin's cell phone number.

"Hello Justin." I said answering the phone.

"Hey Jas, how'd you know it was me?" Justin asked.

"I used my magical powers and the spirits told me that it was you." I answered sarcastically.

"Oh," Justin said as if he actually believed me.

"I have caller id and it shows me the number that is calling me" I said serious this time "So, what's up?"

"Nothing, I had nothing better to do and decide to call you." Justin said, "Where are you?"

"Mississippi, you?" I asked.

"Shit, were a little way ahead of you in Alabama." Justin said like he was surprised that I wasn't ahead of them.

"So, how is the bus trip?" I asked.

"Better than the ride in the truck." Justin remarked

"Well, maybe I just won't let you ride with me anymore then." I fired back and he didn't know just how to remark after that. Justin and I talked for a while longer about different things and at about nine I told him that I was getting up early to catch up them. I hung up and set my alarm and read for another half-hour and went to sleep.

The next morning I woke up and kinda missed having Justin to wake up to. I got around and had a little breakfast and a fast-food joint. By the time I was back on the road it was about eight o'clock in the morning. It was Sunday, so there wasn't that much traffic, which allowed me to push the truck a little more than usual. It was about one when my phone rang and again it was Justin.

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Jas, Justin." Justin said.

"I know, what do you want?" I said trying to handle the phone and steering wheel while I was shifting gears.

"The bus broke down along the highway." Justin said.

"So," I said like I didn't care.

"So, we need you to pick us up." Justin said.

"Justin I don't think Tom would like me picking up hansom guys while I am on the job." I said like it mattered. Justin knew what kind of game I was playing by now and was prepared to fight back.

"Alright, but when they find me raped, face down in the gutter, you will have to live with the idea that a stranger got something you never had the chance to." Justin said knowing that if anything would get me going, that would.

"Yeah, you got a point. Where are you?" I asked.

"We're at mile marker 356. You?" Justin said.

"I'm not far behind, be there in a little while." I said hanging up and really leaning on the gas. About a half- hour later, I was coming up on the guys and noticed a whole bunch of cars lined up along the road and decided to break out the shotgun, just in case. My mind told me it was probably just fans wanting autographs, but I figured I would be ready just in case. I pulled up right next to the bus; I was still on the interstate, so I put on my hazard lights. I jumped out of the truck and made my over the bus and the guys.

"Hey, you coming with me or you got something better to do?" I asked from behind Justin. He was startled, but when he turned around and saw me he was ok.

"Don't do that to me Jas. You're gonna scare me to death." Justin said as he smiled. They finished the autograph they were signing and grabbed their stuff and tossed most of it in the trailer, the important stuff they kept with them in the back of the cab. After they were all situated and ready to go, I decided that it way time to say good bye to the mob of fans and started to move the truck very slowly. I couldn't go too fast because the fans had surrounded the truck, including the front. At first they wouldn't move, but I pushed through and when we were clear, I got up to speed as soon as possible.

"Jas, What's this?" Joey asked holding up my sawed-off.

"That, Joey, is my insurance policy." I answered. I knew that I was in for it now.

"What the hell is that for Jason?" JC asked really astonished that I would actually carry a shotgun with me on the road.

"Just in case." I answered being as vague as possible.

"In case of what?" JC asked getting mad about the fact that I had a firearm.

"In case I am hijacked, JC." I finally answered.

"Hijacked, what the hell are you talking about?" Lance said. It was the first time that he had talked to me in a long while. I figured that the only reason he was talking was because the rest of the guys weren't too pleased with me at this point.

"Lance, you don't drive, so don't worry about it." I said defending myself. They didn't know the first thing about trucking, so whatever they said I didn't really take seriously.

"We have to tell Tom about this." JC finally said.

"JC, you tell Tom and I'm history. If you want, I won't take it with me any more, I promise." I said regretting the fact that I would have to give up the only thing that made me feel truly safe on the road.

"Ok, You don't take it with you any more and I won't tell Tom." JC said.

"No, we have to tell Tom, if we don't and he finds out, we're all in deep shit." Lance said rather angrily.

"Lance, you want to tell Tom because if you do, you know Jas would get the boot." Chris finally broke in.

"Yeah Lance, you have set your mind on getting rid of Jas sense he got here, Why?" Joey asked getting tired of Lances attitude.

"I am not, this stuff needs to be reported to Tom." Lance said trying to defend himself best he could.

"Lance, you tell Tom, and you will regret it." JC said plainly.

"How, you guys going to beat me up or just not talk to me." Lance said calling JC bluff.

"Lance, you tell, and I promise to see you before I leave, it's that simple." I said not looking at anyone, just keeping my eyes on the road. That pretty much ended the discussion on that subject. I couldn't see behind me, but something told me that Chris, Joey, and JC were watching me shift and drive the truck. Of course the way Justin was laughing and watching the guys didn't hurt.

"What are you guys looking at?" I asked.

"I never rode in a rig before." Joey stated.

"Really, well now you have." I said plainly. After that, the guys talked most of the way while I just drove. At about five o'clock I pulled up to a hotel and decided to call it a night.

"What are we doing here, Jas?" JC asked.

"I'm tired and am going to get some sleep." I said grabbing my gear and jumping out of the truck.

"Come on, let's keep going." Chris said.

"Guys, you aren't going to win, when he stops the truck for the night, he stops." Justin said remembering the night he wanted to keep going and I told him that I wasn't.

"OK, I guess, it wouldn't hurt to spend the night here." JC said picking up on what Justin was getting at.

I went in and the guys followed me to the desk and we all got rooms and split up.

"Justin, here is the key to the room. Go and drop your stuff off while I go park the truck out of the way." I said handing the key to Justin.

"Gnaw, I want to come with you and help you park the truck." Justin said.

"Justin, you won't be able to help," I sad as I looked into his eyes, I saw that I might have been brushing him off again and shot a look at JC. He looked at me and I could tell by the look in his eyes that I was.

"Alright, Justin. Come on, let's park this bad ass." I said referring to the truck and Justin smiled and climbed in.

"Thank you for letting me help you." Justin said in a barely audible whisper.

"Don't worry, I am getting better." I said smiling at him. He smiled back and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Justin and I parked the truck in the back of the parking lot and walked to the hotel and found our room and called for some food. We agreed to order a few different things and just eat what we wanted. Justin answered the door when the food arrived and the guy that brought it almost died when he saw whom it was he was serving.

"Oh my god, Justin Timberlake!" The waiter damn near yelled.

"Why don't you say that a little louder, the people in Phoenix didn't hear ya." I remarked.

"Sorry" Said the waiter.

"Don't worry about, it's all right. Just don't tell anyone, I want to relax tonight. Besides, I'm just passing by." Justin said.

"Ok, no problem. Anything for Justin Timberlake." The waiter remarked still not believing whom he was talking to.

"Hey, if you're done bullshitting, I would like my food." I told the waiter as I grabbed the tray with the food. He shot me a dirty look and when Justin wasn't looking, he gave me the finger. I just laughed at him and Justin couldn't figure out what I was laughing at. When he turned around the waiter had left.

"What are you laughing at?" Justin asked.

"The waiter, when you weren't looking, he flipped me off."

"I'm not surprised, they way you treated him," Justin said not looking at me.

"Hey, I tipped him good, alright." I said trying to defend myself, even though it was a pathetic defense, it was all I could come up with.

The rest of the night went all right. Justin and I ate most of the food; Justin went to talk to JC for a while and asked if I would come. I told him no, I was just going to relax and get some rest. While Justin was gone I took a quick bath to soak and settled down into bed and started to read my book. I finished the other one the other night and was about to start another when Justin came running in.

"Justin, What's wrong?" I asked taking off my reading glasses.

"Nothing, it was really cold out there." Justin said as he smiled "that a new book?"

"Yeah," I answered as Justin stripped down and got ready for bed. He climbed into bed next to me and leaned his head on my chest. I was leaning on the headboard, so it was comfortable.

"Jason, read it out loud." Justin said as I put one arm on Justin shoulder, pulling him close to me.

"Ok, Anything for Justin Timberlake." I said trying to mimic what the waiter said. Justin listened intently to the book as I read it. We read the book for a while and when I looked at the clock it was a quarter to eleven.

"Shit Justin, he have to get some sleep." I said.

"Alright, Good night Jas." Justin said starting to doze of.

"Night Justin," I said falling asleep myself.

The next morning I woke up and had such a crick in my neck, I couldn't believe it. I cracked my neck and I woke Justin up.

"What the hell?" Justin said still half asleep.

"Just me." I said.

"Ouch, don't that hurt?" Justin asked.

"No, not really." I assured him "Come on, let's get ready to go."

Justin got up and I couldn't help but notice the third leg he was sportin'.

"Hey Justin, you grow another leg while I was asleep?" I asked jokingly. At first he didn't know what I was talking about until I pointed at his crotch.

"You smartass!" Justin said smiling. I walked up to him and kissed him on the lips, and as our tongues danced and grabbed his dick and started to stroke it through the fabric of his boxers. I found the opening of his boxer and reached in and grabbed hold of his cock with my bare hand and he let out a barley audible moan. I just sat him down on the edge of the bed and got down on my knees in front of him. I took his head into my mouth and I felt him shudder a little. At first, I went slowly until his hips started to move. Then I bobbed up and down, going from his tip right down his 6.5 inches and burying my nose in his pubic hair and going back up again.

"Jas, I'm gonna.." But before he could continue he cummed right in my mouth and down my throat. The taste was sweet and delicious. I let his softening dick fall out of my mouth and looked up at him and he just smiled. We stood up at the same time and kissed.

"Justin, that makes us even for what you did for me morning before last." I said as I smiled. He just smiled and hugged me. We took a shower and finished getting around and met the rest of the guys at the front desk and checked out. We were walking to the truck and someone yelled out that Nsync was here and every one must have heard, because before we knew it, we were hauling ass for the truck. We barely made it.

"Alright, let's get the hell out of here." I stated as I started the truck.

"Hey what about the people in front of the truck Jas, won't you hit them?" Chris asked.

"Don't worry, they'll move, I hope." I said smiling as I let up on the clutch gently and the truck started forward. I second that baby moved; those people got the hell out of the way. We drove the rest of the way and made it to Orlando. I was surprised that I only had to stop for gas once, and that was once we made it to Orlando. When we pulled up to the recording office, I stopped out front and let the guys off.

"I'll see you inside?" Justin asked.

"Of course." I said. With that I pulled away and around back and dropped the truck off and walked inside to find Justin. As I got inside the guys were just coming out of Tom's office and they looked pretty high in spirits.

"You guys look to be in a good mood." I said to the guys.

"Yeah. Jas, Tom wants to talk to you." Justin said.

"Really, OK." I said as I started to walk over to Tom's office and knocked. I heard someone yell for me to come in and entered.

"Jason, Welcome to Orlando. You're a day early, that's what I like to see." Tom said Smiling, shaking my hand with his right, and holding a cigar with his left, "How about a cigar?"

"No thanks, I have smokes, got a light?" I said digging out my back of cigarettes. I bought the pack a week ago and still had most of them left.

"Sure, sure. No problem." Tom said still happy as ever.

"Boy you're I a good mood, maybe I should ask for a raise?" I said jokingly.

"You keep coming in ahead of time and you won't have to ask." Tom said.

"Well, what did you want to talk about?" I asked Tom, getting down to business.

"Jason, we heard reports that our rig was in it's own rendition of road wars." Tom said getting a little more serious. He wasn't getting mad, more concerned than anything else.

"Well when you're out their, one truck looks like another." I said smiling.

"Jason, don't bullshit me, what happened?" Tom asked serious this time.

"Alright, I was driving and this dude tried to run me of the road," I said

"What did you do?" Tom asked.

"I did my best to keep the truck on the road." I said.

"What about the gun?" Tom asked getting into a more of a caring tone.

"What about it. I shot out his tire and escaped." I said "you gonna fire me?"

"Not yet. But be careful, this isn't a game." Tom said.

"No it isn't, I never intended it to be. Tom you don't know what goes on out there. Sometimes that is just what you have to do. You talk to any trucker and they will tell you that driving isn't all fun and games. Sometimes things go to shit and you have improvise." I said. After I made my little speech, I turned around and walked out. As I walked out, most of the guys had gone home, but Justin was still there.

"Hey Justin," I said not showing any enthusiasm.

"What's wrong?" Justin asked concerned.

"Tom and I just talked about my so called rendition of road wars and how I think driving is a game" I said.

"Well, let's go back to my house. I think I have something that will cheer you up." Justin said as we walked to his BMW.

"What?" I asked starting to smile.

"You'll see." Justin said smiling. We climbed into his vehicle and it was comfortable.

"Damn, this if the first time in a long time I have rode in a vehicle." I said smiling. Justin just smiled back. It took us about fifteen minutes to get to his house, this place looked like a mansion. As we went through the front gate, I got another surprise. My truck was sitting in front of the garage. It had been washed and waxed. The inside had been completely cleaned, the damn thing looked bran-new. To BE Continued. Thank for your mail and comments. Jason

Next: Chapter 8


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