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Justin writhed under Nick's skillful ministrations. He ran his fingers through the older man's blonde spikes, his
eyes fluttering shut at the absolute pleasure the act brought him. "Please Nicky.."
Nick straightened up, grabbing the bottle once again. He moved so that he was sitting beside his lover, who
was now spread out entirely on the bed. Nick ran his fingers over the plane of Justin's stomach, feeling each
muscle contract under his touch. He allowed for his hand to wander down to Justin's silk covered bulge,
unable to disguise the aroused growl that escaped. "Wish you could see what I see right now Jus... So
fucking hot..." Without warning, Nick tipped the bottle just enough so that a slow trickle of champagne would
pour directly onto Justin's chest, pooling in the indent of his stomach. Justin let out a soft whimper at the
sensation of the cold liquid splashing against his skin. Nick leaned down, slurping the champagne from his
lover's skin, allowing for his tongue to dip playfully in Justin's naval. As he continued to lick at Justin's skin,
pouring more champagne, Nick's eyes raised to look into Justin's. A heated gaze was locked between the
two.
Justin was going insane from the feel of the bubbly champagne on his skin, followed by the teasing strokes
of Nick's tongue. At one point, he couldn't help but pull Nick up so that they were at face level with one
another. Nick's cheeks and chin were wet from the champagne, his lips swollen from the gentle kisses he'd
placed everywhere he could on Justin's body. Their mouths met in a furious kiss, Justin's legs parting to allow
for his lover to settle in between them. "Need you Nicky... need you so bad.." Justin whined, reaching
between them to pump Nick's cock desperately. He had locked his ankles around Nick's back, thrusting up
against his lover's engorged erection.
Much to Justin's dismay, Nick pulled away and settled back on his thighs for a second, taking a deep breath.
"What's wrong?" he asked, pouting.
"Can't fuck you with these on ...can't get em off if your legs are around my waist." Nick answered, tugging
playfully on the panties Justin was wearing. Shimmying his hips, Justin allowed for Nick to take that last piece
of material off, leaving him now in only the stockings, heels and wig. Once the offensive garment had been
thrown clear across the room, Justin was fully exposed to his lover, his knees bent, legs spread shamelessly.
He watched as Nick's eyes stormed over, his breathing caught and his cock hardened further. Smirking,
Justin ran his hand down his chest and stomach slowly.
"You like what you see Nicky?"
"Fuck yeah."
"You like knowing that my cock his hard for you. Me dressed up like a woman... your woman makes me so
fucking hard." Justin took a hold of his erection and began to pump it, lost in the feeling that his own hand
was bringing him. It had been building up too long and he felt his whole body begin to tremble, his orgasm
creeping up on him. His eyes shot open and locked with Nick's. "Now baby.. gonna cum now... fuck me..."
Nick sprang into action, positioning himself between Justin's legs and thrusting sharply inside of his lover in
one swift motion. He felt Justin's legs lock around him, pulling him in tighter as the first stream of white hot
cum shot between them. "Shit yeah.. fuck ...." Nick growled, pumping furiously into Justin who was still
trembling beneath him. He could feel the sharp point of Justin's heels digging into his back, the long curly
wig against his face which was now buried deep in the crook of Justin's neck. One hand was firmly rooted on
Justin's stocking clad thigh, the other held over his head being used for leverage as he continued to ride
Justin as hard and fast as he could.
"So good Nicky.... god it feels so good." Justin whimpered, feeling another orgasm washing over him. It was
as if Nick knew the exact spot to hit, slamming into it over and over again. The moment that he lost all control
over his body, Justin let out a loud wail sounding like nothing either of them had ever heard before.
Nick heard Justin's wail and tensed, feeling him tighten around his already painfully throbbing cock. It was that
extra pressure and the feeling of Justin spasming beneath him that pushed him over the edge, causing him
to shoot long and hard into Justin. With each load shot into Justin, Nick thrust in that much harder, both men
holding onto each other tight. No words were said between them, the only sounds accompanying the loud
slapping of their bodies against one another were their faint grunts and moans of pleasure. When both men
were completely sated and drained of all energy, they collapsed against each other, curled tightly together.
Nick opened one eye, Justin's wig the first thing he saw. With an exhausted hand, he reached over to pull it
off and throw it onto the floor. Justin followed suit, reaching down to remove the shoes, followed by the
stockings, leaving them both equally as naked. Licking his lips, Justin could feel the faint taste of his lipstick
and silently crawled out of bed, making his way into the bathroom to wash his face and body. He crawled back
into bed, smiling at the look of pure contentment on his lover's face.
"That was amazing Jus. Oh my god..."
"I know baby. I had no idea it would be THAT good." Justin admitted, curling up against Nick's side, resting his
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