Date: Sat, 25 Sep 2004 23:04:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Wesley Ehlers Subject: Kiss And Tell Kind Of Guy part 2 Ok guys, I'm actually getting it out! And much earlier than expected! YAY! I'm glad so many of you lied it, but more feedback is always good *nudge nudge* HAHA. I actually tried a sex scene and drama in this, because so many of you wanted it. Sorry if it sucks. Anyways, go read and then send feedback to: niftywriterwes@yahoo.com Remember, I want to good, bad, and ugly. Thanx so much guys. Wes I don't know any celebrities mentions, sorry. This is only wishful thinking. If you are under 18, turn around now...you know, to make sure nobody is watching you. Ha-Ha! Seriously, though, you're not supposed to be here. Shoo! Ok, if you are still here, the read. I can't physically stop you or anything. Kiss and Tell Kind of Guy 2 *2 months later* Damn the sun! I knew I should have closed the curtains last night, but I was a little...tied up. I go to sit up in bed and feel a bit of pain. Oh well, it was worth it. I look over at the clock. 9:50 am. I turn to my baby. He looks so beautiful with the sunlight shining on him. I hate to wake him up, but I must. "Lance, baby," I say gently into his ear. "We have to get up. We have to meet our moms in about 2 hours." He stirs a bit, but doesn't wake. Ok, time to try a different approach. I slowly pull back the covers, revealing his naked form and mine. He may not be awake, but someone else is. I move down his body until I am eye level with his dick. At its full 11 inches, he isn't exactly little. I lick from the head to the base, right down to his balls. I tongue them a little bit and then deep throat him. Once he is completely in my mouth and throat, he starts to wake up and begins running his fingers through my hair. I let him out of my mouth and move back up his body. "Why did you stop?" he whines in his cute southern charm way. "Because I have something better," I say as I kiss him and slide my ass down on his dick. "Mmmmm...you always feel so good filling me up." "Well, I love filling you up and vise versa," he says as he grabs my own 9 inches. I started to move up and down as he jacked my cock. Next thing I knew, he was cumming up my ass. "My turn," he says as he pulls out, rolls us over and sinks down on my cock, using my precum as lube. It didn't take long for me to cum either. We lay for a minute until I looked up at the clock. "Oh my. Baby, we have to meet our moms for lunch in 45 minutes to plan the wedding!" "Shit, I forgot," he said, jumping off the bed and running to the bathroom with cum running down his legs. We both took extremely quick showers and got to the restaurant at 11:59. Our moms were already seated and talking when we got there. "And with about 30 seconds to spare," my mom said as her and Diane got up and gave us both hugs and kisses. We sat down, ordered, and talked a bit about our live. You know, just the usual catching up. "I'm going to go to the restroom before the good arrives," I said. "I think I will join you," Lance said. We both walked to the bathroom and did our business. While we were washing our hands, I heard the restroom door open, but didn't bother to look and see who it was until I felt a bulge against my ass and heard a voice next to my ear that I never wanted to hear again. "Hi baby, miss me?" I looked up and saw my ex, Brad, behind me. "Get the fuck off him!" Lance said. "Oh, who's this, some piece of shit replacement?" Brad asked as he backed away from me a bit. I moved to Lance's side and grabbed his hand. "No, this is my fianc‚ and love of my life. Didn't you realize we were through when I got the restraining order against you?" "A piece of paper won't keep me away," he said as he moved closer to me. When he got in range, I kicked him in the crotch and he fell forward in agony. "Maybe not, but that should. Come on, Lance, let's go back to the table," I said as I pulled out my cell phone to call the police and walked out of the restroom. On the way back to the table, I talked to an officer in order to get Brad arrested. We got back to the table just as I finished my call. "What was that about?" Lance asked as we sat down at the table. "What?" both moms said in unison. "His name is Brad. He and I were together until he cheated on me because I wouldn't have sex with him. I got a restraining order because he would always come over or call and threaten me and my family." "Baby, I'm sorry," Lance said as we hugged. "It's ok, he is about to be put in jail," I said, noticing the officers taking Brad outside in handcuffs. "Besides, it felt good to hit him in his most prized, although incredibly small, possession." "Excuse me sir, we need to get a statement from you," an officer told me as he walked over to our table. "Alright. Mom, Diane? Will you tow go to our house while I give my statement? We can talk about the wedding there," I asked. "Ok, we will meet you there. Lance, how about you walk us out," Diane said in an unquestioning voice. "Ok, I will be waiting in the car for you, baby." "Alright, I will be just a second," I said as we kissed. I walked one direction while the other 3 walked another. I got to the car about 5 minutes later. "Everything ok?" Lance asked as I got in and he started driving. "Yeah, they are going to put him in jail for at least a week." "Ok. I love you." "I love you too." We got to the house and went to the living room to make the wedding plans. "Everything turn out ok?" Diane asked. "Yeah, everything is great. Now about this wedding.." By the end of the day, we decided everything about the wedding. The colors would be green and black, with Lance, his groomsmen and family in green, and me, my groomsmen and family in black. We were having it in the backyard with only the rest of *NSync, his family, and my family attending. The wedding would be held on March 20, 2004. *4 months later* "Oh my god, I can't believe I'm getting married today," Lance said as Justin, Chris and he got dressed in their green suits. "Yeah, it's pretty great," Chris said. "I'm happy for the two of you." "Me too," Justin said. "I'm glad all of us could be a part of this." *My room* "Wow, Mikey, you are really calm," Joey said. "Yeah, if I was you, I would be really nervous," Josh added on. "I will admit, I am a little nervous, but I know this is meant to be. Well guys, are we ready to begin?" I asked. "Most definitely," they both replied. The backyard was decorated so beautifully. There were 2 rows of chairs on each side of the aisle. The aisle itself was a path marked off by candles that lead up to an archway decorated with white lights and green and black cloth. The candles and lights looked perfect in the early night's darkness. The wedding itself was a blur to me. I remember my mom giving me away, and Lance's doing the same. After that, I only remember saying "I do" and kissing Lance passionately. The next day we left for Jamaica. That was the best time of my life. Spending it with Lance, my husband, made it so much better. *33 years later* He walked through the cemetery, a set destination in his mind. That was when he saw him, sitting next to a tombstone. "Dad?" Xavin approached slowly. "You almost ready? It will be dark soon." "Yeah, I will be there in a second." "Ok, I will meet you at the car." He closed the journal that his husband had kept from the first time they met to their honeymoon. Lance came here quite often, making sure one of his visits was on their anniversary, to read to his dead husband. 3 years after their wedding, Mikey and himself adopted 2 beautiful kids, a boy, named Xavin Michael, and a girl, named Aryanna Nikkole. 15 years after that, they discovered cancer in Mikey's lungs. He survived 13 years after that, but his body finally lost the struggle. The cancer had spread all over and there was nothing anybody could do to help him. They spent their last few months together reliving their lives as well as they could. Today was the 2 year anniversary of Michael's death. "Baby, you know I will always love you. That will never change. But I miss you so much. We all do. I promise I will be back soon." He kissed his fingertips and placed them against the cold stone. He glanced at his ring finger where the ring was still placed. The ring that matched his husbands. A promise of love and a full life together. He walked slowly back to his son, wiping the continuous stream of tears as he went. They got in the car and started home, but they wouldn't make it. A drunk driver slammed into the car. However sad this may be, Lance at least dies with a smile on his face, knowing he was going to join his husband for eternity in the after life. THE END Ok, so it was very sad at the end. I didn't know where to go after the wedding, so I decided to just end it. So sorry. Don't know if/when I will write any stories again, but send feedback. I need it. Go, do it now! Remember: Good, Bad, and Ugly! All of it! niftywriterwes@yahoo.com Thanx for reading guys! Wes