Josh and Sam (![[info]](http://www.journalfen.net/img/userinfo.gif) sam_worthington) - Floor Show at the Est |
[Jun. 8th, 2010|01:12 pm] |
players only. current
Sitting in the corner booth with his feet propped up on the seat, Sam's watching the floor show - a huge guy in jeans and leather chaps and the most beautiful boy he thinks he's ever seen - with great interest. Of course he's not the only one watching and as he takes a sip of beer and glances around the room, he catches the eye of an incredibly fucking cute guy - not quite as pretty as the boy on his knees, but then again, Sam's not just into pretty. He smiles and nods hello, raising his glass to the other man.
Josh likes coming to the club even if he's not meeting anyone. It's nice and comforting and there's always something to see, in every meaning of the word. He's just started he first drink and it's already enlightening. As he reaches for his glass again, Josh catches the eye of someone else. Tall, dark, scruffy, many of his favourite things. He mirrors the other man, nodding hello and raising his glass, his smile wide as well.
Nice smile too. Sam motions with his glass towards the other side of the booth, inviting the man to join him.
Josh smiles and picks up his drink as he walks over to the other man and his booth. He slows up as he approaches, realising the other man really is ruggedly handsome. "Hi," he says still smiling as he slides into the other side of the booth and takes a drink. "I'm Josh. Enjoying the show?"
"I'd rather be having my own show, but yeah, I'm enjoying what there is," Sam says, holding out his hand. "Nice to meet you, Josh. I'm Sam. Sam Worthington."
Josh smiles at the other man. "I know what you mean." He takes the other man, takes Sam's hand, and shakes it. He so loves the accent. "Nice to meet you too Sam. I have to tell you, you do a good job of hiding the accent in the movies." Josh is a fan? No... really?
"Thanks," Sam says, still not quite used to being recognized. "You're an actor too?" he asks, hoping he won't offend the guy.
Josh smiles at him. "Yeah I am. I've done a few movies, had my own show," he says blushing a bit, still not used to talking about himself like this. "I'm in the remake of Red Dawn coming out in the fall." He takes another drink of his drink looking back at Sam.
"Your own show?" Sam grins. "What kind of show?"
Josh grins. It's a show called "Drake and Josh", with my best friend and partner Drake Bell. It's a kid's show on Nickelodeon," he says with a smile. "It was when we were teenagers, mostly."
"Cool. I'll have to YouTube it or something." Sam takes another drink of beer. "So... you looking for anything in particular tonight?"
Josh laughs. "If you're in the mood for a laugh, you'll definitely get that there." He grabs his drink and downs a bit more of it and smiles at Sam. "I'm still pretty new to all of this but I'm up for pretty much anything. Though I'd be happy to go down on you and we can go from there," he says smirking yet still looking something of an innocent.
Sam watches Josh for a moment then nods. "Works for me," he says, sliding to the end of the booth and opening his jeans.
Josh smiles at him and absently licks his lips. "Here and now?" he asks just making sure. He would give the others something else to watch and make Sam feel very very good. He slides down to his knees and moves in between Sam's legs, his hands moving over his legs.
"No, in a couple of hours," Sam says with a grin, shaking his head. "Yeah, now."
He chuckles, grinning wide. "Point taken." Josh wraps his hand around the base of Sam's cock and slowly swipes his tongue over the head, once and then again, twisting his tongue around the head and part of the shaft. He starts slow but knows it won't take too long to really get going. He has a feeling that if Sam doesn't like something, he'll let him know.
"Mm. Yeah. That's good," Sam murmurs, licking his lips as he watches Josh through eyes already growing heavy-lidded with arousal.
Sam's praise only encourages Josh and he opens his mouth a bit more, wrapping his lips around Sam's cock and takes him into his mouth. He hums as he does so and keeps his tongue flat against the underside, teasing Sam even more.
Sam's good with teasing. Up til a certain point. Resisting the urge as long as he can before he's got his hands in Josh's hair, tugging, pushing his cock deeper.
Josh moves his free hand up Sam's leg and he groans louder when he feels hand in his hair and pulling. He doubles his efforts, taking more and more of Sam into his mouth and speeds up a bit too. His other hand strokes Sam, twisting gently back and forth.
"Come on," Sam urges. "Show me how you can take the whole thing," he says, pushing still deeper, his hands tightening in Josh's hair.
Josh moans as his hair is pulled even more. He relaxes his throat and would smirk if he could as he slowly eases his mouth down, his lips stretching to take all of Sam. He moves his hand as he deep-throats the other man before sliding back up the length, letting his tongue tease him, and just before he gets to the top, Josh repeats the movement again.
"Oh, fuck, yeah, that's it," Sam nods, arousal pooling low in his belly and slowly building as he watches. "That's a good little slut," he says, watching Josh closely for his reaction to the words.
Josh moves faster, encouraged by Sam's words. He loves the hands in his hair and he can feel Sam getting harder in his mouth. One hand slides under the length teasing the underside more as well as his balls while Josh's mouth and tongue continues, sucking, licking, his head bobbing a little faster all the time. Josh looks up at Sam, his eyes dark with his own arousal.
"I'm gonna fill you up," Sam growls. "Make you choke on it," he says, starting to thrust as well, to push himself deeper into Josh's throat, groaning raggedly as his cock hits the back of the other man's throat.
Josh moans, steadying himself as he deep throats Sam's cock, sucking him harder as the cock is thrust down his throat at the same time. He keeps teasing Sam's balls and presses the rest of his body against him as much as he can in the kneeling position he is in. Josh is hard in his jeans but determines to get Sam off first.
Hands yanking on Josh's hair, Sam rams his cock down the boy's throat, hard and then still harder again as pleasure flushes through his body, his balls drawing up tight. He comes with a rough groan, holding Josh tight against his groin, flooding his throat as promised.
Groaning louder, out of pleasure but more out of his hair being pulled which he really did love, Josh mostly just keeps sucking and licking Sam's cock as he thrusts harder and deeper into his throat. He knows it's coming but Sam finally coming does make him pause momentarily but then Josh's throat is filled. Though he swallows most, a bit slides down the side of his mouth.
"Dirty boy," Sam murmurs, watching that bit of come trickle down Josh's chin. He grins, slowly easing out as the later aftershock ripples through his frame. He sits back, sated, knowing Josh is hard as hell. "You want me to let you do something about that?" he says, nudging Josh's cock through his jeans with his boot.
Josh smiles as he leans back, breathing hard and licks his lips, catching the bit of come on his chin. "Mmm, very dirty can be good." He straightens up and leans in toward Sam who looks well satisfied. He moans when Sam nudges him because fuck yes, he thought to himself, he is hard. "Hell yes," he says a bit breathlessly. "You want to help or just watch?"
Sam grins. "Watch."
Josh smiles and slides up off the floor and moves to sit beside Sam, grinning wickedly. He gets his pants undone and groans as his own fingers wrap around his hardness. He turns his head, watching Sam as he starts stroking himself. "Like a show do you?"
"Damn right I do," Sam says, grin widening, his eyes flickering over Josh, watching his every move.
Tilting his head back he keeps his eyes on Sam as he starts getting into it. It won't last too long, Josh thinks, not after taking care of Sam. His thumb teases the head and he moans and sucks on his bottom lip.
"Come on," Sam drawls, his softening cock still twitching. "You can do better than that. Get your other hand on your balls."
Josh moans louder at Sam's low, deep words. His hips push up into his hand as the other joins it. He cups himself, kneading them and teasing the sensitive skin further back. His back arches and his breathing is shallow, Josh's eyes intent on Sam.
"You into pain or just pleasure?" Sam asks, noting the way Josh touches himself.
Josh shudders and moans as he is getting closer. He closes his eyes for a moment but they are open again when Sam speaks. "Pleasure," he says almost stuttering. "Still learning... the pain... I like..." It isn't long now; Josh's hands move faster, more quick strokes and he drops his head back staring at the ceiling for a bit before finding Sam again.
"What about this?" Sam slides his hand in under Josh, over the boy's hand, cupping his balls and squeezing lightly.
"Yes! S'good," Josh exclaims, his hips jerking up. His hand strokes himself faster, his thumb teasing even more. "So close... gonna... come..." he pants, his head resting against Sam's arm.
Sam squeezes a little harder. "Go ahead. Whenever you can," he says, eyes locked on Josh's face.
Between Sam's words and his touches, and Josh's own stroking, he does just that, coming quickly over his fingers and hand. He cries out, still trying to focus on Sam, but his release is hard, the teasing and pent-up arousal only add to it.
"That's it. Good boy," Sam murmurs, milking every last drop from Josh's balls before releasing his grip and sitting back, a wide easy spread across his face. "You look utterly debauched," he says, amused. Somehow the boy with his jeans open, come all over him, looks even more wanton than the totally naked one.
He breathes hard and practically slumps against Sam. Josh slowly smiles back at him, not wanting to move for a bit at least. "Funny I feel rather like that too," he purrs. Part of him was vaguely aware of his state, the rest of him does not care. "Though, I wouldn't mind being more debauched, if you like," he adds quietly.
"Does that mean you don't have any plans for the night?" Sam grins.
Josh smiles at him, looking all the bit mischievous. "It means I have plans if you say so." He leans in closer looking up at Sam. "I would like to have plans for the night."
"Then you do," Sam says, grin widening as he stands and offers his hand to the boy. "Let's move this upstairs."
"Good to know," Josh grins as he stands up. He adjusts his pants so he won't trip and hurt himself. "Upstairs sounds good to me," he says and takes Sam's hand.
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