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The ground floor was busier now, but no one joined them. As the doors closed, Justin reached for Logan's hand. Logan pulled him close, and they kissed again, this time more confidently, enjoying each other's hot tongues and the wandering of each other's hands. The elevator pinged as the doors opened, and they separated slightly, Logan leading Justin by the hand. They reached his room, and Logan swiped the key card to let them in. He took off his jacket, hanging it up by the door, as Justin dropped his coat on the floor and himself on the couch. Logan quickly checked himself in the mirror, and realised just how turned on he was. On the walk back, his mind had tortured himself about whether he could really have...sex...with Justin. But now he knew.
Logan turned back to Justin, who was posing provocatively on the couch. His erection stood out clearly from his jeans, inviting Logan to play.
"Say we just skip the foreplay and get down to it right now?" Logan said, grinning. Justin gave him a look of mock horror and bent over the sofa, presenting his ass. "Oh Logan, be gentle!" They laughed, as Logan sat down. Justin shuffled up right next to Logan, turning his hips to face him. The older boy felt Justin's erection press into him. "Somebody's a little bit excited..." he whispered, kissing his neck.
"Feels like you are too," Justin whispered back, stroking the lump in Logan's pants. They drew each other in tighter, and shared another kiss, gently biting one another's lips and savouring the other's mouth. Logan lay back, and Justin moved on top of him, slowly kissing down his neck. He straddled Logan, rubbing his ass against the hard cock underneath him. They made out for a minute or so, before Justin broke off to yawn. "I-" Justin managed before another yawn stretched his mouth open "I'm so tired."
"Past your bed time? Awwww," Logan laughed.
"Hey." Justin poked Logan gently in the ribs. "You wanna help me take this off?" he said softly, his hands lifting at Logan's shirt.
Justin's kisses moved further down Logan's body as the top fell on the floor. He slowly circled one of Logan's nipples, enjoying the smell of the soft flesh. Justin's mind was racing with thoughts of what he could do to this beautiful boy, his pale flesh and toned body driving him crazy. Logan's eyes were closed, relishing the feeling of Justin's lips. Justin continued his downwards path, over Logan's pale skin, heading to his crotch. He stopped as he reached the top of Logan's boxers, glancing up towards his face.
Logan's hand guided Justin to his belt, and helped him to undo it. Next came his zipper; Justin's fingers brushed against Logan's dick as he undid the jeans, only his thin black boxers separating them from the throbbing cock underneath. Justin removed the jeans, and slid back up to kiss Logan again. Logan rolled on top, grinding up against Justin. They kissed until they couldn't breathe any more, and then Logan repeated what Justin had done for him: stripping off his hoodie, and then his t-shirt, and slipping off his pants. The two boys were almost naked, both sporting hard ons aching for some action.
They both hesitated slightly now, questioning themselves. As much as he'd enjoyed everything so far, Justin wasn't sure he was ready to go any further. Faint footsteps from the corridor made his body tense, holding Logan tighter. The older boy laughed softly, bringing Justin's attention back to the present. Their lips met once again, and doubt melted away.
Logan's mouth moved down Justin's neck, crossing his chest and kissing either side of his treasure trail. The tip of his tongue rested over the head of Justin's cock, teasing him through the fabric. He inched the waistband down slowly, uncovering Justin's rigid cock. His pubes were trimmed short, and his balls were clean shaven, hanging loosely, tempting Logan to touch them. He cupped Justin's balls as he ran a finger slowly along the side of his shaft, then kissed the head of Justin's cock, making him moan softly. He took the head into his mouth, gently sucking on it and swirling his tongue around the tip. Very softly, he nibbled the edge of the head, feeling Justin's cock become even more engorged as he did. He kissed his dick delicately, trying to give him as much gratification as possible. Justin squirmed as his dick got even harder, leaking precum - Logan's slow pace was turning him on even more. Logan looked Justin in the eye as he took more of his dick in his mouth, spit dribbling down the shaft. Justin rested his hand on the back of Logan's head, running his fingers through his hair. Logan built up a rhythm, gradually fitting more and more of Justin's cock into his mouth as he moved up and down his length. He went as far down the pole as he could, until it hit the back of his mouth. Justin moaned, his eyes shut tightly as the sensations washed over him. "Fuck, this feels so good..." he groaned.
Logan smiled, and gradually removed Justin's dick from between his lips. He delicately licked the glistening tip now, quickly then slowly moving his tongue, making Justin squirm in pleasure.
"Oh god Logan, you're fucking amazing!" Justin gasped. "You need to feel this too."
"Sure, I was waiting for you to volunteer," Logan said, smilingly cheekily.
Justin sat up, and kissed Logan. His hand wandered over Logan's body, and then found the raging erection in his boxers. He rubbed him through the material, eliciting low moans from Logan while they continued to make out. "Ready?" Justin asked.
"Yeah." Logan managed through louder moans as Justin's hand slipped inside the waistband and caressed his dick.
Justin gently pushed Logan back, lying him down on the sofa, as he moved his mouth downwards. The tip of his tongue made contact with Logan's cock as his hands slipped off the tight boxer shorts. Logan shut his eyes as Justin's mouth engulfed the head of his penis, lost in the pleasure that was already overwhelming him. The singer then lazily moved his tongue around the head, and licked down to Logan's balls. He gently sucked on the shaved orbs, surprised at just how much he was enjoying pleasuring Logan. He moved his mouth lower, and tongued underneath Logan's balls. Logan opened his eyes, and gave Justin a quizzical look. "Relax. You'll like this." Justin reassured him, with a cheeky smile.
Justin's tongue was now skirting Logan's hole, which had tensed up. Justin's tongue gently probed the crack, while his hand stroked Logan's cock. Logan gradually relaxed, and Justin was able to explore his hole. "Mmmm, oh god Justin..." came the moan. Justin breathed in the older boy's scent, intoxicated. He moved his mouth back up to Logan's shaft, and proceeded to give Logan the best blowjob he could.
"Oh fuck Justin, I'm gonna cum soon if you keep this up...!" Logan panted after just a minute, his back slightly arched, and his face strained as his looked into Justin's eyes.
"Not yet," Justin said, giving Logan a wink. He moved back up to Logan's mouth, and kissed him again, playing with a hard nipple at the same time. Logan couldn't take it anymore, and rolled Justin over so that now he was on top. Logan looked down at Justin, and kissed his forehead. He then kissed both his cheeks, and his chin. His lips brushed the bottom of Justin's, teasing him. They smiled at each other, and Justin pulled him in closer so that the two were now just cuddling.
A knock at the door made them both jump, metaphorically at least. "Shiiit," Logan muttered under his breath.
"I'll just be in here..." Justin whispered, throwing his clothes around the corner and next to the bed, then diving under the covers, hiding him from view of the door. Logan meanwhile had frantically pulled on his shirt and was now trying to tease his erection into a position in his boxers where it wasn't immediately obvious. Several seconds passed, and Logan's tent was still well and truly pitched however he positioned it. With a sigh, Logan gave up and opened the door.
"Hi there sir, just wanted to inform you that..." - the young bell boy at the door took a small gulp as he noticed Logan's bulging crotch - "...that...uh...there's a problem with the water on this floor and," - a strangled cough - "...we've already got plumbers on the job, and, uh, the problem should be fixed very soon..."
"Oh okay, thank you, we hadn't noticed but I'm...glad to hear it's being fixed," Logan said, bemused by the strained look on the guy's face.
The bell boy mouthed 'we' in a slightly dazed manner before continuing: "If, uh, there's anything more you need sir, please, um...don't hesitate to ask."
"Sure, thanks very much." Logan replied, still watching him with mild amusement. The bell boy took a hasty look up and down the semi-undressed, smoking hot star in front of him, casually lounging against the door frame.
"Okay then, en-enjoy your stay." He seemed to want to say something else, but with a sheepish look at the floor and then a nervous smile towards Logan, he hurried down the corridor to the next room.
"Right..." Logan said to himself quietly as he closed the door, faintly amazed that it had been the staff member, not him, that had been awkward in the exchange. "Hey Justin, the water's out apparently, so if you need to..." Logan trailed off as he rounded the corner and saw Justin curled up, already asleep, the sheets barely covering his naked body. "Hmmmm."
Logan looked at Justin for a few seconds, slightly shocked at how the cute boy in front of him was making him feel.
"I think I've gone gay..." he thought to himself, as he turned around and went into the bathroom. His erection had mostly gone now, and he didn't feel like waking Justin up anyway, not when he looked so adorable. He did his bathroom rituals, and then went to join Justin in bed. He carefully slid in under the sheets, and snuggled up next to Justin.
"Mmmmmm...huh?" Justin mumbled sleepily "What? Oh...no, I'm sorry Logan, I-?"
"Sshhhhh," Logan said gently. "It's okay, let's just go to sleep."
"Okay." Came the soft reply. Justin gave him a little smile and then turned on his side. Logan put his arm around him, and Justin pressed himself into Logan, enjoying the warmth of his body. The pair quickly fell asleep, their chests rising and falling almost in time, a tiny snore coming from Justin.
The next morning, Logan woke up, thinking that perhaps he'd been dreaming. After all, he couldn't possibly have done what his mind had imagined - I mean, who just sleeps with Justin Bieber the first time they meet him?
The lack of another person in the bed almost made him sigh with relief, except that Logan actually wished his dream had been true. He lay back heavily in bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"Hey there sleepy-head!" Logan almost crapped himself.
"Wha...? Oh hey, didn't see you..." Logan mumbled as he saw Justin coming out of the bathroom with just a pair of boxers on.
"Hungry? I went downstairs earlier and got us some croissants and bacon...bacon's sort of cold now though." Justin said with a smile.
"Oh cool...wait, have I missed breakfast?"
"Yah sort of."
"What time is it?"
"Around 11.30 - I would have woken you up, but you seemed really comfortable."
"Right...well I guess it doesn't matter anyway, I have another free day anyway," Logan said, the smile on his face slowly broadening as he watched Justin get back into bed and cuddle up next to him.
"Can we just stay like this for a little while?" Justin asked him.
"Uh, sure." Logan replied, settling himself back down in bed, drawing his head level with Justin's on the pillow. They looked at one another for a few seconds, then both broke into smiles. Justin kissed Logan deeply, draping an arm over him at the same time. They cuddled, the only sound in the room coming from their lips meeting and moving apart again and again. Logan felt something press into his leg, and quickly felt his own morning wood pressing into Justin.
"Time to finish what we started last night?" Justin asked mischievously, running a finger along Logan's cock.
A few quick notes:
To those who wrote me emails, I'm so sorry I haven't replied, I forgot about writing the story and consequently about any emails that might come about it. Feel free to write me again, but forgive me if I don't reply to any accumulated mail, as some of it is almost three months old now.
Secondly, in the first story I said that the characters would have sex, and I'm sorry to disappoint. The third installment is half finished though, and does contain what I promised.
Finally, I know there's been a long gap in between the first and second parts, but hopefully I will now be writing on a more regular basis, so I should get through the ten or so further chapters I've planned quite soon.