Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2003 23:14:49 +0000
From: Blue Boy <blueboy3649@hotmail.com>
Subject: Blue Love, part 3

The usual disclaimers:

This story contains scenes of a sexual nature between consenting adult males
and if this offends you, or if you are underage, or prohibited by law from
viewing such material, leave now.

This story is a work of fiction. It is a figment of my over-active
imagination. Nothing in this story should be taken to imply that any members
of the band Blue are gay or that the events portrayed are in any way real or
based on knowledge of actual events or people, no matter how much you would
like them to be. I have no personal knowledge about their private lives.

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PART THREE -- DUNC THE HUNK


Feeling audacious, Lee got out of bed and tiptoed towards Duncan's. He
reached for the quilt and slowly, silently, began lifting it up, ready to
feast his eyes on the prize underneath...

Just at that moment, there was a knock on the door. Duncan opened his eyes.
Lee froze. The two of them stared at each other for a couple of seconds,
Duncan trying to make sense of what Lee was doing and Lee trying to work out
how the fuck he was gonna get out of this one.

Duncan spoke first. "Looking for something?"

Lee tried to say something but found he was lost for words. He could do no
more than just stand there, butt naked, gaping at Duncan, his fingers still
nervously clutching the half-lifted quilt cover and his face starting to
glow red with embarrassment. It was obvious Duncan had worked out what he'd
been trying to do and he knew there was nothing he could say in his defence.

There was another, louder knock at the door.

"Go and see who it is," ordered Duncan gruffly.

Lee didn't need to be told again, thankful for an excuse to get away and
hide his blushing face. He quickly retrieved his boxers from the floor by
his bed and pulled them on, then headed for the door.

It was their PR manager, Fiona. "Got some good news, boys. The interview's
been cancelled so you can have a lie-in."

Lee stared at her, still a little dazed. Then he remembered they'd had an
interview with some magazine or other booked for this morning, and felt
pleasantly relieved that it had been cancelled.

"Er... right," he managed to say.

"We'll meet for lunch up in the restaurant at one," continued Fiona.

"Yeah, OK, we'll see you there," said Lee, finally managing to put together
the first sentence of the morning.

Just as he closed the door on Fiona and turned back to the room, he heard
the bathroom door slam shut. Duncan had craftily sneaked past him, probably
still with the boner Lee was so keen to get an eyeful of.

"Did you hear that?" he shouted to Duncan.

"Yeah," came the reply from the bathroom.

**********************************************

Inside, Duncan went to take a piss but found it would be near impossible in
his current state of arousal. So he brushed his teeth instead, letting his
erection gently die down. He took a piss and then stepped into the shower
and turned it on, smiling at the thought of having caught Lee trying to
sneak a look at his hard-on. He was delighted at the effect he'd had on him,
and mentally congratulated himself for the tenth time about how cool he'd
managed to play it last night when Lee had been trying to get his attention.
Even when he'd pulled his boxers down to reveal his beautiful cock, Duncan
had hardly flinched, even though he wanted nothing more than to take it in
his hands again and make it hard, before satisfying him with another perfect
blowjob. But there was no hurry, thought Duncan, now rubbing soap all over
his chest and subconsciously playing with his nipples.

He would never forget the look on Lee's face as he'd brought him to climax.
He'd never seen anyone look like they were enjoying anything so much. Duncan
took some more soap and gently massaged the lather over his balls and cock,
the cock he knew Lee was gagging for. Hewas going to give him what he wanted
alright, but he was going to do it his way.

With all this planning his assault on Lee's arse, Duncan found he was
getting hard again, as he stepped out of the shower. He finished drying
himself off, and his nine inches were standing fully to attention again, his
purple mushroom head poking enquiringly out of his foreskin, hungry for
action. He wrapped the towel around himself, making no effort to hide his
arousal, and stepped out of the bathroom, ready to greet Lee with his tent.

**********************************************

Lee lay on the bed, still wearing only his boxers. He was in a relaxed
position, with both hands behind his head, exposing small tufts of blonde
armpit hair, silently turning Duncan on -- armpits were another one of his
secret little fetishes. Lee also had his knees hitched up and his legs
spread invitingly wide and, out of the corner of his eye, Duncan saw the
clearly visible outline of a hard-on in Lee's boxers. He was certainly
making himself hard to resist, but Duncan was putting up a good fight
against his desire.

While Duncan had been in the shower, Lee had decided he was no longer
embarrassed about being caught earlier. As frustrated as he was at Duncan's
lack of co-operation, he wasn't ready to give up on him just yet, and he was
hoping that lying there suggestively with his hard-on showing in his boxers
would finally do the trick.

Lee's cock twitched excitedly as Duncan had emerged from the bathroom in his
towel, his hot young body on display and a huge bulge in the towel
protruding from his groin area.

"Nice to have the morning off, innit?" remarked Duncan, as he lay down on
the bed, still wrapped in his towel.

"Fuck, yeah," agreed Lee.

Duncan closed his eyes, and Lee quickly seized the opportunity to once again
admire Duncan's hot body, marvelling at the firm sexy pecs and abs and his
mouth watering at the sight of the bulge. He wanted nothing more than to
strip Duncan of his towel and reveal the prize he'd got so tantalisingly
close to winning last night. This time, though, he knew Duncan wasn't
asleep, and he also had an idea that Duncan was deliberately teasing him.

But the bulge was just too inviting to ignore and Lee rose from the bed and
started slowly and quietly towards Duncan's, with a strong sense of déjà vu
from earlier this morning. Duncan didn't stir, and Lee's heart beat faster
and faster as he edged closer, his eyes fixed firmly on his prize, and his
own bulge still intact.

Just as he reached the edge of the bed, Duncan opened his eyes. Lee stopped
in his tracks. Duncan noticed that Lee was staring at the tent in his towel,
just as he suspected he might be. Lee quickly turned around.

"Wanna see it?" asked Duncan.

Lee turned back towards Duncan in surprise. "What?"

"Wanna take my towel off?"

"Yeah, OK," Lee said quietly, not daring to believe Duncan's words.

He moved forwards and perched himself on the bed next to Duncan, who was
smiling seductively at him. Slowly, Lee extended his hand and reached for
the top of the towel, when all of a sudden Duncan grabbed his wrist.
Startled, he looked up at Duncan.

"What's the magic word?" asked Duncan.

Lee gaped at Duncan, whose tight grip on his wrist was starting to hurt.

"P... please," muttered Lee.

"What was that, mate? Didn't hear you."

"Please!" shouted Lee, feeling sheepish that Duncan had got control of him
like this. Duncan let go of his hand and, not wanting to give Duncan another
chance to play any more tricks, he took hold of the top of the towel and
whipped it straight off, just like Duncan had done to him the other night.

Lee's long-awaited prize finally came into sight. Duncan's nine inch monster
fell flat against his smooth, hairless stomach. Slightly longer and fatter
than Lee's cock, it was surrounded at its base by a small but thick bush of
dark pubes, forming a sharp contrast to the pale skin above. Lee was staring
at it wide-eyed, like all his Christmases had come at once, and Duncan took
great pleasure from the look on his face. For all the coolness Duncan was
displaying, just being here with Lee and seeing his fascinated expression at
his own naked body was making him just as horny as Lee was.

"You can touch it if you want," said Duncan, with a devious grin.

Lee had never wanted anything so much. The only cock he had ever touched
before was his own, and now here was being invited to touch Dunc the Hunk's.
He could hardly contain himself as he extended his hand and made contact
with the object of his recent dreams. He moved his fingers slowly and
smoothly from the base up to the tip. Duncan's boner gave a little twitch
and he let out an involuntary gasp, slightly annoyed with himself for not
quite being able to keep his cool this time. Lee, on the other hand, was
feeling pleased with himself for finally getting a reaction from his
bandmate, and increased the pace of his gentle strokes.

But Duncan was keen to take charge of the situation again.

"Suck it!" he ordered.

Lee looked up at him apprehensively.

"Go on!" said Duncan.

Lee wasn't going to argue. He wanted it in his mouth alright. Holding it
upright with his hand, he moved his head down and put his mouth on the tip
of Duncan's cock. Duncan moaned as he felt Lee's lips close around his cock,
suddenly not concerned about hiding the pleasure it was giving him. Lee
immediately tasted Dunc's salty precum, and discovered that it tasted much
like his own. He proceeded to delicately lick around the head, licking up
more and more precum.

But an impatient Duncan decided he wanted more of it in Lee's mouth. He
placed his hand on the back of Lee's head and quickly pushed it down,
forcing his whole nine inches up Lee's throat and choking him. Lee quickly
recovered and began furiously working his way up and down Duncan's throbbing
member with his mouth. Duncan couldn't help but moan with delight, and Lee
was enjoying the fact that he was the source of Duncan's pleasure.

Duncan was surprised at how good a blowjob it was, considering it was Lee's
first, and soon realised he was close to climax.

"I'm gonna come in your mouth, Lee!" he said. "And you're gonna gulp it all
down like a good little boy, OK?"

Lee tried to nod obediently, but found it difficult with nine inches of
man-meat in his mouth. And then he felt Duncan's hot spunk hit the back of
his throat, as the warm, salty taste invaded his mouth. Lee swallowed as
hard and as fast as he could, and he had to work hard to keep up with the
steady flow of cum Duncan was ejaculating. As fast as he kept swallowing,
Duncan kept cumming; Lee didn't know how much more he could take, when
eventually it started to subside and he withdrew Duncan's slowly limpening
cock from his mouth.

"That was fuckin' awesome!" thought Duncan to himself.

"Not bad for a beginner," he said to Lee.

"You fuckin' loved it, you bitch!" said Lee, still trying to get his breath
back.

"Not as much as you loved givin' it!" smiled Duncan, and then he sat up and,
without a word of warning, pushed Lee down on to the bed, so that he was
flat on his back. He rubbed his hand over the front of Lee's boxers, using
his fingers to trace the outline of his hard cock. Eventually, he pulled the
boxers down, so that they were both as naked as each other. He took the
boxers right off and gave them a long, hard sniff before throwing them
aside.

Duncan sat there for a few moments just admiring every perfect inch of the
young, lean body that lay before him. The slender, athletic legs, with a
sparse covering of thin, blonde hairs; the flawless eight inch cock,
currently rigid as a pole and flat against his stomach; the thick bush of
blonde pubes behind it and the balls hanging loosely below it; the firm,
hairless chest and stomach; and, of course, the cutest smile on the cutest
face...

Duncan went to work on Lee's body, first kissing his erection from base to
tip, then sucking gently on his balls. Lee closed his eyes, moaning softly
and continuously as he took in the sensation. Duncan worked his way slowly
upwards, licking the edges of Lee's soft pubes before moving up to his belly
button and swirling his tongue around inside it.

Next he came to the nipples. Duncan had always been fascinated by nipples,
whether they were women's or men's, and Lee's were particularly appealing:
small, hairless, perfectly round and, right now, very erect. He circled
Lee's left nipple with his tongue, then put his lips around it and sucked.
Lee had never had this done to him before and his incessant moaning told
Duncan how much he was enjoying this new experience. Duncan then took Lee's
nipple between his teeth and gently bit down on it. Lee let out a sudden
gasp at this unexpected gesture. Finished with one nipple, Duncan repeated
his actions on the other one, making them both gleaming wet with his saliva.

Duncan looked up at Lee's face. He had his eyes closed and his mouth open,
and some of Duncan's cum was still trickling idly out of the corner of his
mouth and down his chin. Taking Lee by surprise once again, Duncan licked up
some of the cum and put his tongue into Lee's open mouth. After an initial
moment of hesitation, Lee responded by closing his lips around Duncan's, and
the two boys were soon embroiled in a hot French kiss, lying naked on top of
one another, with their cocks touching and their hips slowly grinding. Lee
had never felt this aroused with a woman before. As their tongues wrestled
delicately with each other, Lee got caught up in the heat of the moment and
grabbed Duncan's arse, squeezing and massaging the supple flesh softly.
Duncan responded with a stifled moan over their kissing.

After a few minutes of this, Duncan broke off from the kiss, and the two of
them lay there staring into each other's eyes. Lee noticed there was a
wicked glint in Duncan's eyes, and he guessed what was coming.

"Get those legs in the air," said Duncan. "I'm gonna fuck you!"

By now, Lee was ready for anything Duncan wanted to do to him and, as Duncan
got up from on top of him, he willingly spread his legs and raised them high
in the air, exposing for the first time his virgin cherry to Duncan's eager
eyes. Duncan licked his lips at the sight and pressed the tip of his finger
against it. Lee had fingered himself for the first time alone in bed a
couple of nights ago, and was relishing the feel of someone else's finger up
there. No sooner had he had that thought than Duncan rammed his finger
straight up his hole, making him gasp suddenly. Duncan thrust his finger in
and out of Lee's hole a few times, and although it felt uncomfortable at
first, Lee quickly got accustomed to it. Duncan could feel the tightness of
Lee's arse and couldn't wait to fill it with his dick, now hard again and
ready for more action.
So, after a few more thrusts of his finger, he decided it was time and,
raising Lee's knees right up to his chest, Duncan brought himself down over
Lee's arse and inserted the tip of his rock hard and eager cock into Lee's
hole.

"This is gonna hurt, mate," said Duncan, and then he slammed his dick hard
into Lee's tight virgin hole. Lee let out a sound that was a cross between a
moan and a scream, and he clenched his fists tightly, feeling the pain soar
through him. It was a pain different to any pain he had felt before. Lee
couldn't understand it but it was a somehow pleasurable pain, and one he
wanted more of.

Duncan withdrew and Lee's arse muscles relaxed briefly, but Duncan was
straight back in there, and Lee was overcome by a fresh wave of this
exciting new pleasure-pain sensation. Soon Duncan was pounding Lee's arse
with a steady rhythm, and Lee slowly felt his arse muscles relax and the
pain subside a little. Lee began to really enjoy the servicing he was being
given, his soft moaning punctuated by the sound of Duncan's balls slapping
against his arse.

"Harder," Lee whispered breathlessly, barely managing to get the words out.

Obligingly, Duncan stepped up the pace, and soon found he was working so
hard that he was just as breathless as Lee. He moved his hands up Lee's
sweating chest and started tweaking his nipples, gently at first and then
harder, making Lee's moans grow louder again.

Duncan was finding that this was the tightest hole he'd ever fucked; Lee's
arse muscles were having such a powerfully intense grip on his cock, that he
knew he wasn't going to last as long as normally might. And sure enough,
moments later...

"I'm gonna fill your arse up!" he screamed, and soon he was releasing his
hot spunk inside Lee for the second time that morning, moaning loudly. Still
cumming, Duncan pulled out of Lee and sprayed the remainder of his load over
Lee's chest and stomach. Lee rubbed his hands up and down his body, smearing
Duncan's man-juice all over himself.

When Duncan had shot the last of his load, he grabbed Lee's cock and started
to wank him vigorously. Within seconds, Lee was brought to climax and he was
shooting his own load over his chest, mixing it in with Duncan's. Duncan
watched Lee's face eagerly as he climaxed. Finally, Lee's orgasm started to
subside.

For a few moments, Duncan lay on top of Lee, their bodies fused together
with a sweet mixture of sweat and cum, as their heavy breathing gradually
returned to normal.

"D'ya know what you are?" said Lee, eventually.

"What?" asked Duncan curiously.

"Dunc the Hunk," said Lee. He felt a bit stupid saying it, but he wanted to
tell Duncan what his new nickname for him was.

Duncan laughed. "I think I like it!"

Lee smiled, feeling less stupid.

"I've got one for you," said Duncan, after thinking for a moment.

"Yeah?" asked Lee.

Duncan glanced up and down Lee's body then looked at him seductively.

"Sex on legs", he said. "That's what you are. You're a sexy little fucker."

"I know I am," said Lee, with that big sexy grin that drove Duncan and
thousands of boys and girls up and down the country wild with passion.

**********************************************

The rest of the day consisted mainly of continuing rehearsals for the shows,
and Lee and Duncan were in particularly high spirits. When Simon noticed Lee
was walking a little funny, Lee replied that he'd pulled a muscle.

"You mean you pulled a hunk," whispered Duncan to him when no-one was in
earshot. Lee grinned. And that was the only exchange for the rest of the day
between the two boys about the morning's activities. The gig that night was
another blinder and, as the boys had the next two nights off, the booze
flowed freely that night, and the party went on well into the early hours.
Lee and Duncan were pissed out of their skulls when they got back to their
rooms, and all they were fit to do was collapse onto their beds
fully-clothed, and pass out.

**********************************************

Much of the following day was spent sleeping off the hangover, in bed and on
the tour bus, as the boys and crew made their way to the next city on the
tour. They arrived at the hotel refreshed and ready for another night's
partying, although with the next gig tomorrow night, they had decided to
take it easy tonight.

Antony's girlfriend, Lucy, had gone home for a few days, so the boys were
back to being paired up into rooms. Lee was with Simon, and Duncan with Ant.
While Simon was in the shower, Lee nipped next door to see the other two.
The three of them chatted idly for a few minutes, and then Ant took his
mobile and went out to call Lucy -- he usually spent the best part of an hour
on the phone to her when he was away.

The two horny young boys finally alone again, Duncan looked at Lee
suggestively, and Lee knew what was coming. Duncan walked over to him,
unzipping his flies on the way, and by the time he reached Lee, his dick was
poking out of his jeans.

"Suck on this, you little bitch!" said Duncan, keen to let Lee know he was
still in charge. But Lee was ready for him this time. As much as he enjoyed
Duncan being all dominating like this, he felt it was time to show Duncan
who the real bitch was.

Lee looked musingly at Duncan's exposed manhood.

"Nah, not tonight, mate," he said casually, as he walked off towards the
bathroom.
"Don't mind if I use your toilet, do ya?"

Smiling contentedly to himself, Lee disappeared into the bathroom, while
Duncan looked on in disbelief. Lee was playing him at his own game, the
cheeky little rascal! But Duncan was feeling horny as fuck, and needed to be
satiated. Even if it meant that he was the one doing the begging.

Duncan went into the bathroom and found Lee stood taking a piss. Duncan
casually stroked his now semi-erect cock as he admired Lee's tight little
arse. He felt like pulling his jeans down and taking him there and then.

"You know you want it," said Duncan, walking slowly towards Lee.

"Like I said, mate, not tonight," replied Lee, still as cool as ever. "Maybe
tomorrow night, yeah?"

Lee felt Duncan's hands on his hips and Duncan's groin press against his
butt.

"But I can't wait that long," said Duncan seductively.

Lee smiled triumphantly, as Duncan planted a series of tender kisses on his
neck. Having finished his piss, Lee shook his cock, then turned his head
towards Duncan and both boys moved in for a kiss. Duncan's right hand, which
was resting on Lee's waist, now moved round further, brusquely pushed Lee's
hand aside and grabbed his cock. He pulled Lee's foreskin right up over the
head, and then back down again, repeating this several times until he felt
it start to stiffen.

"I want you, Lee," whispered Duncan.

"What was that, Dunc? I didn't hear you, mate."

"I want you!" said Duncan, louder. "I want you right now!"

"What's the magic word?" grinned Lee. He had him just where he wanted him.
Oh how the tables had turned!

"Fuck off!" said Duncan, torn between mild irritation and amusement. "I'm
gonna shove my donkey cock right up your tight little arse till it hurts!"

"The magic word, big boy?" repeated Lee.

"Please!" succumbed Duncan. "Now give me your pretty boy arse!"

"Tell me what I am," said Lee.

"What?" asked Duncan impatiently.

"Call me what you called me yesterday," said Lee. He was really enjoying
this.

"Sex on legs," said Duncan, as Lee flashed that cheeky grin. "You're the
sexiest fuckin' bastard in the world! Now let me fuck you!"

It was just as Duncan undid the top button on Lee's jeans, ready to pull
them down, that they heard the slamming of the front door to the room. Both
boys stopped in mid-action, turnedtowards the bathroom door and looked at
each other, alarmed. There were footsteps in the room. Antony was evidently
back, and they had no idea how much he'd heard.

A few moments later, the footsteps started again, and as they grew louder,
they realised Ant was heading for the bathroom. Lee spun back around to make
it look like he was still having a piss, and Duncan turned towards the
washbasins, forcing his hungry cock reluctantly back into his boxers. Just
as he'd done up his flies, Antony appeared in the doorway.

"Alright, Ant? You're back early," said Duncan, trying to keep his voice as
calm as possible, and praying that he hadn't heard what Duncan had been
saying as he came in.

Ant stood in the doorway, not looking at either of the boys, but his eyes
fixed somewhere in the distance.

"I can't believe it," he said finally. "I just can't believe it."

He spoke slowly and quietly, as if... well, as if he just couldn't believe
it.

Duncan didn't know what to say. If Ant had indeed caught their sex talk,
there was nothing he could say now to deny it. The game was up. Lee, having
put his own dick away, now turned around to face the music.

"I'm sorry, Ant," Duncan said quietly.

Ant surveyed Duncan suspiciously. "You knew?" he asked.

Lee and Duncan exchanged quizzical glances.

"You knew she was sleeping with him?" asked Ant.

"Lucy?" said Duncan, trying to hide his confusion.

"Sleeping with who?" enquired Lee.

Ant hesitated briefly, before continuing.

"She's been sleeping with her ex. I just spoke to her. She told me."

He and Duncan briefly exchanged looks of huge relief, although they were
equally concerned about their friend and bandmate.

"Shit," said Lee.

"What you gonna do?" asked Duncan.

"Nothing. We've split up," replied Ant, somewhat matter-of-factly.

The boys looked at him in shock.

"You've been together for years!" said Lee.

"Yeah, well..." said Ant, not bothering to finish the sentence.

"Shit, man, you must be gutted!" said Duncan.

"Nah, not really," replied Ant. "I'm more relieved than anything."

Seeing the confused looks on the boys' faces, Ant continued.

"See, I realised I didn't actually love her. All these years we've been
going out, and... well I didn't ever really love her! And I don't think she
ever really loved me. I think she loves him though. So good luck to 'em. I'm
just glad I'm out of it."

"Whoa," said Lee. "Are you sure you're alright, mate?"

"Yeah," said Antony with a little smile. "I'll be alright. I could use a bit
of cheering up though."

Lee and Dunc caught each other's eyes and both tried to conceal devious
smiles. They both knew exactly what the other was thinking. Antony needed
cheering up and they both knew just the thing.

"We'll sort you out, mate," grinned Duncan.

"Yeah, just leave it to us," grinned Lee.

"We're gonna have some serious fun," said Duncan, still grinning from ear to
ear.

Antony smiled gratefully at his two best mates. Little did he know what kind
of fun they had in mind.


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