Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has no knowledge of Seann William Scott's, Justin Timberlake's, or or any other celebrity's sexuality, and has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!
SEANN AND JUSTIN AT THE AWARDS
by Backlash29
It was rehearsal night for the 2003 MTV Music Awards, and the scene was chaotic. The ceremony was scheduled for the very next night, and the producers and technicians were running everywhere in a crazed pandemonium, trying and competing to make their vision perfect for this multi-million-dollar event. Famous faces were everywhere, but compared to the event's organizers, they were mostly dormant, bored even, waiting in the wings or seated in the auditorium to be coached on the few minutes of the program in which they were actually involved.
Most bored of all were Justin Timberlake and Seann William Scott, the hosts for the evening. For better or worse, they had scheduled their own rehearsal a few days earlier, and had received enough notes and directions to feel solidly prepared for the huge show. As masters of ceremony, they couldn't just walk out, but on the other hand, they didn't have much to do.
The rehearsal was scheduled to last two hours. At the two-and-a-half-hour mark, the organizers hadn't even covered half the proceedings. Celebrity agents were everywhere, screaming about overtime, but the famous folks they represented had seen this enough times to know that there was little choice for them except to wait until the last note had been given, and they could all go home.
"Dude, this truly sucks," Seann moaned to Justin. "I could be home right now. Jerking off."
Justin snickered. The thought of Seann masturbating gave his cock a rise. "Yeah, I know. Me too."
The two of them sat in a far, dark part of the auditorium. No one else was near them. On the gigantic stage, the rush of people scurrying around appeared like distant fireflies, each catching the random spotlight for a second or two, and then moving off somewhere into the dark.
Seann pulled out his wallet, and Justin watched as he fished around in one of the pockets. A moment later, Seann produced something, and even in the dim light of the house, Justin could see it was a joint.
"You wanna...?" Seann asked, cocking his head invitingly at his sexy co-host.
"Oh fuck yeah," Justin blurted out. "That would just hit the spot about right now."
Seann got up from his seat, and Justin followed him partway down the side aisle and out a door, through a maze of public and private corridors that ringed the Shrine Auditorium. Soon they were in a faraway part of the building that even Justin had never known about--a combination prop storage area and make-shift overflow dressing room, with a couple of low, leather chaise lounge pieces that had seen better days.
"Cool," Justin muttered, looking up into the heights of the space.
"Very private," Seann told him, with a crooked grin and a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
Five minutes later, they were stoned. They relaxed together on one of the chaise lounges, which was barely wide enough to hold them both in a lengthwise position. Justin's leg rubbed against Seann's, and the more they smoked, the more fidgety and flirty Seann seemed to get.
Finally, Seann just blurted out: "Wanna suck my dick? I'll suck yours."
Justin didn't even pretend to be shocked. This was what he'd waited for. He reached over and put his hand firmly onto Seann's crotch, rubbing the rock hard cock underneath. Seann set the joint aside and wiggled out of his pants, revealing his red bikini shorts. Justin crawled down his body to get in position between the his studly co-host's perfectly muscled legs, and using his talented mouth and lips, he covered the huge hard mound in Seann's red-covered crotch with his slobber. Soon the bikini shorts were dripping wet, and he peeled them away to reveal Seann's stunning nine-inch tool, which was spitting precum all over his groin.
Justin peered up at Seann, who was gazing down at him with a stoned look of awe and excitement. "Dude, do it...eat my dick...make it nice and hard, and then you can fuck me."
Justin smiled. "Deal." He sucked down Seann's beautiful shaft in one long stroke, making the boy scream with pleasure, and commenced putting to good use all those deep-throating skills he had perfected from countless night on the road with N'Sync, their groupies, and his own private band and their fans.
Up and down Seann's cock went Justin's superstar lips, slathering the shaft with spit, polishing the sensitive knob with his flickering tongue. He kept at it until he knew Seann could hold off no longer, and then he stopped and sat up. "OK, dude, your turn. Suck me hard, and then I'll make you get off while I fuck you."
They switched positions on the ratty furniture, and soon Justin was relaxing half-naked as his own incredible log-shaped twelve-inch rod rose to its fullest hardness right in front of Seann's awe-struck face. Seann had heard about Justin's big size but had never seen it close-up. After a few seconds of taking it in, he shut his eyes and put his handsome mouth over it, sucking it slowly, getting as close to the base as possible before gagging and making his way back up. Justin's cock was delicious. He couldn't wait to feel it sawing in and out of his hungry, butch-tight jock hole.
Seann dutifully sucked Justin a while longer, but before long Justin sensed the boy's ass was twitching to receive it from behind. Justin smiled--all the true bottoms were like that once they met him; they'd start by giving him head, but their head would rush to the thought of getting fucked by such a big tool, and before long he would spin them around so they could feel his huge bone up their slutty little hole.
When Seann came up for a breath, Justin asked: "You ready?"
"Oh yeah," Seann groaned. "Can't wait."
Justin took over, stroking his wet foot-long dick as Seann stood up from the lounge. "How do you want it?"
Seann contemplated the question. "Dude, usually I'd say fuck me on my back, 'cos you're so cute...but since you're fuckin' huge and all, I want to bend over and hang onto something. That way you can fuck my brains out, as hard as you want."
"Sounds hot," Justin agreed, getting up. Seann took his place on the lounge, on his knees, butt up. For support, he grabbed a couple of metal handles on a packing crate that was pushed up against the head of the furniture, and then pushed his ass back and high up, where it begged to be plowed by Justin's rod.
"Fuck me," Seann moaned.
Justin wasted no time in complying. With some spit, he lubed up Seann's hole, but as soon as his fingers were down there he sensed that Seann had taken enough action up his ass recently to accommodate Justin's big tool. Fingering deeper, he also realized he was touching fresh cum.
"Holy shit, man. Who's been fucking you?" Justin asked.
Seann moaned softly at the finger-fuck, taking a few blissful breaths before replying. "Uh...Paul Walker, most recently. Big ol' dick, big load of cum. Besides him, I got fucked by Ashton and some of his friends this morning."
"No shit? Paul just fucked you?"
"Yeah, dude. Right in this room, about an hour before rehearsal started. Before you arrived."
As Justin kept fingering his friend, his cock jumped and spurted at the thought of sexy Paul Walker throttling Seann's manly ass. "That's so hot. And he's really got a big dick?" Justin had heard the rumors before about Paul's inhumanly large wang, but so far he'd had no occasion to verify them.
"Fourteen inches, man."
"Ho-ly fuc-king shit," Justin exclaimed, whistling softly. Then he pointed his own twelve inches at Seann's hairy pucker and slid about half of it inside.
Seann whined loudly at the intrusion, but Justin's entry was slick enough that he knew the boy's cries couldn't be from pain. Seann was much looser than most of the boys Justin fucked. He must be a true slut, after all, Justin figured, to get all those cocks in one day. Besides, when the last one was fourteen inches...
"O-oh! Do it! Fuck my hole!" Seann demanded aggressively. "Shit man, put it all the way in there, I can take it! I want to feel you fuck me! I want to feel that whole huge monster cock plowing in and out of my hole!"
Justin started fucking him deeper and deeper, until finally he was deep-dicking Seann's slutty hole, pushing his twelve-inch tool the whole way into Seann's ass and then pulling it completely out. With each out-stroke, Seann's butt closed in a momentary, lip-smacking kiss...then, a half-second later, they took Justin's massive bone the whole way inside once more, and Seann would let out a loud, involuntary yell of pure pleasure. Justin couldn't believe he was deep-fucking this perfect, hot celebrity stud's hungry hole.
When Justin was ready to burst, he was distracted by some noises behind him. He wanted to check them out, but he was already headlong into his orgasm, and his dick had a mind of its own. He had not focus other than to let his creamy boy-band jizz pour forth into Seann's warm tunnel. He pounded and pounded the slut's perfect hole, gripping Seann's waist in his small hands as he mercilessly and repeatedly slammed his midsection against the hard glutes of Seann's ass.
"Oh fuck man, I'm cumming, I'm gonna blow my load in ya..." Justin whimpered.
"Do it!!" Seann screamed. "Oh fuck yes Justin, I want all your babies in me, I want you to breed me with your huge cock...please man, fill me up with that huge fucker, I want to feel you cu-u-u-ummm-mmm..."
On cue, Sean reached orgasm himself, without touching his rod, and his load escaped in front of him, splattering the worn leather of the old chaise lounge. At the same moment, he felt Justin's sperm start filling his ass, beginning at the deepest point, twelve inches in, and soon enough spraying up the length of his whole chute, filling his ass to over-flowing, and plunging out the excess with each new thrust and spurt.
"Oh fuck yes..." Justin moaned, over and over, and he let his 20+ jets of pent-up semen escape his loins and fill up Seann's voracious hard butt. "Oh yes...oh fuck...oh fuck...yes-s-ss..."
When he was done, Justin leaned forward, relaxing weakly against his co-host, his long cock still half-hard and fully installed up Seann's chute. Then both boys heard a voice from the doorway behind them:
"I thought we might find you up here."
They turned to see four sexy young men standing there in the doorway. The one who spoke was Paul Walker, who had his jeans open already and his incredible fourteen-inch boner projecting straight out in front of him, dispelling any thoughts that the rumor might be a myth. Next to him was the ever-sexy Tyrese, looking as buff and fine as Justin or Seann had ever seen him; he'd fucked both their asses many times before, and the memory of his twelve-inch rod made Justin lick his lips with anticipation. Behind them were Josh Hartnett and Colin Farrell, two of the other presenters in the following night's show. Both had their pants pulled down, and they were pulling on each other's impressive cocks.
"Don't worry, no one's looking for you horndogs just yet," Tyrese said in a low, sexy rumble, as he fondled his crotch suggestively. "Paul just told us how fine Seann's ass was, and we decided we wanted some, too!"
Justin knew these guys were all tops, although Josh took cocks up his butt if he was stoned enough. This was good news, as Justin was craving a good hard fuck himself. And there was another chaise lounge nearby...that made for two tops each to service him and his smoldering co-host. They could each take four more loads up their asses before anyone ever missed them at the rehearsal downstairs.
"Let's get started, then," Justin said excitedly, falling onto his back on the other lounge and motioning the mega-hung Paul over to join him. As Paul eased his gigantic rod into Justin, Colin knelt at Seann's hole and licked out all of Justin's fresh cum, getting it ready for his cock. Josh dropped to his knees next to Tyrese in the doorway, opened the black stud's slacks, and starting giving him head.
As all the sex happened inside and around him, Seann said a silent prayer of thanks for the day he'd been invited to host these awards. Nearby, Justin had the same thoughts--inasmuch as he could focus on them with fourteen inches of cock hanging off the incredibly sexy Paul Walker hammering in and out of his ass...
THE END
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My other stories are "Ryan's Hole", "40 Days and 39 Nights", "Enrique, Justin and Eminem" and "Bulletproof Hunk" in Gay/Celebrities, "Birthday Slut", "Frat Slut Gangbang" and "Substitute Slut" in Gay/College, "Slutty Lil' Bro" in Gay/Incest, "Cup of Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian, and "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings.