little challenge choey
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dreamtranceokay so I wrote this for Kare's little challenge.
It's kinda short and un-beta'd and cheesy lol but I think its cute anyway.
Atmosphere
“You do realize that the videotape in that camera would be worth a shitload of money if it were accidentally leaked to certain people.”
“Shut up, Lance. You worry too much.” Justin tried to sound sincere but the extreme giggling that rocked his body ruined the effect.
“Relax and have another.” Lance shook his head as Chris shoved another beer into his hand and couldn’t help but laugh at himself. “Lighten up.”
“Remind me again why we always feel the need to get drunk and play Truth or Dare?” Joey asked taking Lance’s place of being the surly one.
“Uh, because its really fucking funny?” Justin added snorting back his giggles.
JC tried to add his two cents to the matter but he was doubled over in laughter and desperately trying not to fall out of the armchair he was sitting in.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Joey responded receiving a nod of agreement from Lance before he started giggling at JC.
Chris slung his arm around Joey’s shoulders and pulled him back down onto the couch. “Dude, just chill. You’re way too uptight. You used to love this.”
“Yeah, before it turned into nothing more than Justin and JC groping each other and leaving early so they could go fuck while Lance sulks because he doesn’t have a date and you do nothing but drink yourself sick.”
The four of them stopped instantly and all turned to Joey wondering if they had heard that right.
Chris swallowed hard then looked at Joey. “We don’t have to if you really don’t want. I mean this is your house.”
Joey sighed. It was practically a tradition and he remembered these nights being fun. Maybe he just wasn’t in the mood. Yeah that had to be it. He shook his head and gave in. “Okay whose turn was it?”
“Mine!” Justin jumped up before falling back into the beanbag chair.
JC giggled reaching over to tickle Justin’s feet sending him into another fit of giggles before gasping for air. “Okay, okay!” He took a deep breath calming himself down. “Chris, I dare you to give Joey a lap dance.”
Chris grinned and turned to look at Joey, wiggling his eyebrows, before standing up and walking over to the stereo.
“Chris what are you doing?”
“I’m putting on music, duh. I can’t do it right if I don’t have some tunes.”
Joey rolled his eyes as the familiar opening lines of Margaritaville belted out of the stereo. Satisfied with his music choice, Chris made his way over to Joey looking him up and down before grinning and straddling him on the couch. Running his hands up and down Joey’s chest he began to sing along with the music, albeit loudly and out of tune. As Chris pulled his shirt off both Justin and JC turned eyes to watch him. They weren’t about to miss this show, even if it was Chris. Reaching the second rendition of the chorus Chris slid his hands up under Joey’s shirt pulling it over his head all the while grinding his hips down against Joey’s eliciting almost silent moans from the younger man. Chris couldn’t help but grin feeling the moans more than hearing them. It did little more than convince him to keep going. By the end of the song Chris had Joey almost panting and the both of them rock hard, pants unbuttoned, rocking against each other.
As the next song started Justin jumped up announcing the end of Chris’s dare. Chris took the moment to look at Joey and kiss him quickly before climbing off. Joey silently cursed himself for getting so into it when he knew that Chris was drunk and didn’t really mean anything by the whole event, that and the fact he was rock hard and horny as hell. He also really didn’t want his first, well, anything, with Chris to be like this. But then again he’d take what he could get.
“Chris, its your turn.”
“Hold on a sec. I need another drink and so does Joey.”
Returning from the kitchen with his signature blue glass and a beer for Joey, Chris took his spot on the couch and surveyed the room. “JC, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Chicken!” Chris laughed. “Okay, um. What’s the kinkiest thing you and Justin have done together?”
Justin’s eyes grew huge as JC started giggling again, this time falling out of his chair.
“You really wanna know that?”
Chris grinned and nodded sipping at his drink.
“Well, um.” JC scrunched his eyes together doing his best to think without hurting himself. When he started snickering again Justin shook his head. “Okay, um. We played Cowboys and Indians and Justin was the Cowboy and I was the Indian. He would spank me and say ‘Who’s Your Daddy!’” He could barely finish before he burst into a fit of giggles again.
Chris shook his head. “I didn’t need that mental picture.”
“Hey, you asked!” Lance commented trying not to laugh.
The game went on for a while until both Justin and JC were so drunk they passed out and Lance excused himself claiming a morning meeting. Joey got up and started to clean up the kitchen and was startled when Chris walked in and offered to help. He figured Chris was still drunk so he lied and said he didn’t need any help. Chris nodded and retreated back into the living room only to return a few minutes later with an armful of the cups and bottles from the other room.
“Chris, I can get it. Really.”
“Come on Joe, let me help.”
Joey just sighed and took the glasses from him and dumped them out before tossing them in the trash. Chris just shook his head and headed back into the living room.
Once everything was picked up Joey washed his hands and started to head up the stairs. He jumped when there was a hand on his arm.
“Fuck, Chris, I thought you were asleep.”
“Nah, I was just waiting for you to finish.”
“Something up?”
“No, just wanted to talk to you without extra pairs of ears and eyes.”
Joey nodded. “Okay, come on.” He led Chris up the stairs and motioned for him to sit while he walked over to the dresser and pulled out a clean shirt. As he began to pull it on he was stopped by Chris’s hands on his arms.
“Leave it off?”
“Uh, okay.” Joey turned to look at him before tossing the shirt on the dresser. “So what did you want to talk about?”
Instead of answering Chris pulled Joey to him kissing him hard. Joey kissed him back for a minute until what was happening sunk in and he pushed Chris away.
“Chris, what the fuck?”
“Come on, Joe. I know the bulge in your pants earlier wasn’t an act. And if I’m not mistaken the feelings were mutual.”
“Chris, you’re drunk and it was a fucking dare!”
“First off so what if it was a dare? And second how do you know I’m drunk?”
Joey looked at him and frowned replaying the night in his head.
“You saw me drinking but did you ever see what was in the cup?”
Chris was right, he hadn’t seen what he was drinking.
“You know me. I can seem completely trashed when I’m not. I was drinking just Coke all night. Nothing else.”
Joey just stared at him not sure what to do.
“So am I right? Did you really like that as much as I did?”
Joey stayed quiet unsure how to answer.
“Okay so ignoring the blaringly horrible rendition of Margaritaville. But you do have to give me props for my choice of music. It’s all about the atmosphere, man.”
Joey couldn’t help but laugh.
Chris smiled. “That’s what I thought.”
It's kinda short and un-beta'd and cheesy lol but I think its cute anyway.
Atmosphere
“You do realize that the videotape in that camera would be worth a shitload of money if it were accidentally leaked to certain people.”
“Shut up, Lance. You worry too much.” Justin tried to sound sincere but the extreme giggling that rocked his body ruined the effect.
“Relax and have another.” Lance shook his head as Chris shoved another beer into his hand and couldn’t help but laugh at himself. “Lighten up.”
“Remind me again why we always feel the need to get drunk and play Truth or Dare?” Joey asked taking Lance’s place of being the surly one.
“Uh, because its really fucking funny?” Justin added snorting back his giggles.
JC tried to add his two cents to the matter but he was doubled over in laughter and desperately trying not to fall out of the armchair he was sitting in.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Joey responded receiving a nod of agreement from Lance before he started giggling at JC.
Chris slung his arm around Joey’s shoulders and pulled him back down onto the couch. “Dude, just chill. You’re way too uptight. You used to love this.”
“Yeah, before it turned into nothing more than Justin and JC groping each other and leaving early so they could go fuck while Lance sulks because he doesn’t have a date and you do nothing but drink yourself sick.”
The four of them stopped instantly and all turned to Joey wondering if they had heard that right.
Chris swallowed hard then looked at Joey. “We don’t have to if you really don’t want. I mean this is your house.”
Joey sighed. It was practically a tradition and he remembered these nights being fun. Maybe he just wasn’t in the mood. Yeah that had to be it. He shook his head and gave in. “Okay whose turn was it?”
“Mine!” Justin jumped up before falling back into the beanbag chair.
JC giggled reaching over to tickle Justin’s feet sending him into another fit of giggles before gasping for air. “Okay, okay!” He took a deep breath calming himself down. “Chris, I dare you to give Joey a lap dance.”
Chris grinned and turned to look at Joey, wiggling his eyebrows, before standing up and walking over to the stereo.
“Chris what are you doing?”
“I’m putting on music, duh. I can’t do it right if I don’t have some tunes.”
Joey rolled his eyes as the familiar opening lines of Margaritaville belted out of the stereo. Satisfied with his music choice, Chris made his way over to Joey looking him up and down before grinning and straddling him on the couch. Running his hands up and down Joey’s chest he began to sing along with the music, albeit loudly and out of tune. As Chris pulled his shirt off both Justin and JC turned eyes to watch him. They weren’t about to miss this show, even if it was Chris. Reaching the second rendition of the chorus Chris slid his hands up under Joey’s shirt pulling it over his head all the while grinding his hips down against Joey’s eliciting almost silent moans from the younger man. Chris couldn’t help but grin feeling the moans more than hearing them. It did little more than convince him to keep going. By the end of the song Chris had Joey almost panting and the both of them rock hard, pants unbuttoned, rocking against each other.
As the next song started Justin jumped up announcing the end of Chris’s dare. Chris took the moment to look at Joey and kiss him quickly before climbing off. Joey silently cursed himself for getting so into it when he knew that Chris was drunk and didn’t really mean anything by the whole event, that and the fact he was rock hard and horny as hell. He also really didn’t want his first, well, anything, with Chris to be like this. But then again he’d take what he could get.
“Chris, its your turn.”
“Hold on a sec. I need another drink and so does Joey.”
Returning from the kitchen with his signature blue glass and a beer for Joey, Chris took his spot on the couch and surveyed the room. “JC, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Chicken!” Chris laughed. “Okay, um. What’s the kinkiest thing you and Justin have done together?”
Justin’s eyes grew huge as JC started giggling again, this time falling out of his chair.
“You really wanna know that?”
Chris grinned and nodded sipping at his drink.
“Well, um.” JC scrunched his eyes together doing his best to think without hurting himself. When he started snickering again Justin shook his head. “Okay, um. We played Cowboys and Indians and Justin was the Cowboy and I was the Indian. He would spank me and say ‘Who’s Your Daddy!’” He could barely finish before he burst into a fit of giggles again.
Chris shook his head. “I didn’t need that mental picture.”
“Hey, you asked!” Lance commented trying not to laugh.
The game went on for a while until both Justin and JC were so drunk they passed out and Lance excused himself claiming a morning meeting. Joey got up and started to clean up the kitchen and was startled when Chris walked in and offered to help. He figured Chris was still drunk so he lied and said he didn’t need any help. Chris nodded and retreated back into the living room only to return a few minutes later with an armful of the cups and bottles from the other room.
“Chris, I can get it. Really.”
“Come on Joe, let me help.”
Joey just sighed and took the glasses from him and dumped them out before tossing them in the trash. Chris just shook his head and headed back into the living room.
Once everything was picked up Joey washed his hands and started to head up the stairs. He jumped when there was a hand on his arm.
“Fuck, Chris, I thought you were asleep.”
“Nah, I was just waiting for you to finish.”
“Something up?”
“No, just wanted to talk to you without extra pairs of ears and eyes.”
Joey nodded. “Okay, come on.” He led Chris up the stairs and motioned for him to sit while he walked over to the dresser and pulled out a clean shirt. As he began to pull it on he was stopped by Chris’s hands on his arms.
“Leave it off?”
“Uh, okay.” Joey turned to look at him before tossing the shirt on the dresser. “So what did you want to talk about?”
Instead of answering Chris pulled Joey to him kissing him hard. Joey kissed him back for a minute until what was happening sunk in and he pushed Chris away.
“Chris, what the fuck?”
“Come on, Joe. I know the bulge in your pants earlier wasn’t an act. And if I’m not mistaken the feelings were mutual.”
“Chris, you’re drunk and it was a fucking dare!”
“First off so what if it was a dare? And second how do you know I’m drunk?”
Joey looked at him and frowned replaying the night in his head.
“You saw me drinking but did you ever see what was in the cup?”
Chris was right, he hadn’t seen what he was drinking.
“You know me. I can seem completely trashed when I’m not. I was drinking just Coke all night. Nothing else.”
Joey just stared at him not sure what to do.
“So am I right? Did you really like that as much as I did?”
Joey stayed quiet unsure how to answer.
“Okay so ignoring the blaringly horrible rendition of Margaritaville. But you do have to give me props for my choice of music. It’s all about the atmosphere, man.”
Joey couldn’t help but laugh.
Chris smiled. “That’s what I thought.”
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Date: 2003-01-06 01:12 pm (UTC)There was never a doubt in my mind, baby!
I'll take down your link and add you to my list!
Thanks so much! I adore it and you!
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Date: 2003-01-06 05:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-01-06 05:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-01-06 07:12 pm (UTC)Love it!
And Chris singing 'Margaritaville' just gives me the giggles. I don't know why. Of course, me giggling isn't a new concept at all. *g*
But yes...lapdancing!Chris and aroused!Choey...mmm mmm good. ;)