Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2007 22:11:29 -0500 From: Ansel * Subject: Justin's Angel-51 This is a sexually explicit story (at times) involving homosexuality. By continuing to read, you affirm under penalties of perjury that you are not a minor or in the company of a minor and are entitled to have access to this story. The following is a fictitious story with no real basis or credibility. It is solely for the enjoyment of the reader. Its all just fun. It does not imply anything about the sexual preferences or lifestyle of Justin Timberlake or any other celebrity mentioned in the story. Previously Michael looked around at everyone, sensing a need to close this. "The future holds many unanswered questions. I know some of what is to come, I will keep that to myself, as I have been asked. When the time comes we will face it together, all of us." Michael smiled at everyone "Come my friends, and family. This is Christmas day, a day for celebration. I will not dwell on the future, I only want to live in the present. Let's enjoy our company together and have a wonderful dinner." Michael smiled at everyone, everyone knowing what he was trying to do. "Michael's right. Lets relax, dinner should be ready shortly." Lynn smiled, getting up to go into the kitchen. Justin and Michael excused themselves to go spend some time with Becky and Stevie. Justin picked up Becky, Stevie pulling Michael by the hand out the doorway. They went with the children upstairs to play with their toys. Nana and Alberto stood in the doorway looking after their grandson. "What does the future hold for Michael, Alberto?" Nana asked, almost afraid of the answer. "The prophecy says he will have to make a sacrifice to show us god's love. I only hope it's not his life he has to sacrifice." Alberto said, Nana putting her arm around him. "Only through the heart and love of a child shall our angel return to us. That has to mean he'll be saved." Alberto said. "We can only hope and pray, friend. We can only hope." Nana said, guiding Alberto into the kitchen for a glass of water. Chapter 51 Lynn called everyone into the dining room when dinner was ready. Justin and Michael carried the two children on their shoulders down from upstairs. Everyone sat down to a wonderful feast of turkey and ham. They all drank and ate their fill, the conversation light and lively. The afternoon's discussion was quietly forgotten, everyone sensing Michael's not wanting to talk about it anymore. Zach occasionally looked at him, trying to comprehend Michael's involvement in all this. He'd known his friend for almost fifteen years. Like Justin, Zach had always sensed a uniqueness about Michael, as if he knew he'd always be destined for something special. Now Zach sensed that Michael was part of a greater destiny, a part of something not of this world. And he settled in his mind to be there for him, in any way possible. Justin sat at the end of the table watching Michael also. They had talked about the afternoon's events, an agreement reached between them. While upstairs with the kids, Justin and Michael had talked in their minds to each other. They had made a promise to be together when Michael went to Spain. Justin would be at his side, his strength and his love present. He wouldn't let Michael face this final outcome alone. And Justin was sure that a lot of their families and friends would be there to support Michael also. He thought long and hard about the prophecy, still finding it troublesome. To Justin the way it was worded meant the Michael was in danger, which he might have to sacrifice himself to save these people. Justin liked Alberto and Paulo, glad they had become part of Michael's family. But in his heart he was worried about Michael. But Michael wouldn?t change his mind. He was set on doing this, on doing this for his family. Seven months away. So much could happen before then. All Justin could do was wait. Wait for the inevitable. Michael smiled at him. After the meal was finished and dessert had been served, he tapped his wine glass, everyone quieting down. Michael stood up smiling at his family, winking at Justin. "Could you come here for a moment, love." Michael asked looking at Justin. Justin got up walking to the end of the table with Michael. He stood beside Michael, Michael putting his hand in his. "Justin and I want to thank all of you, our families, for spending Christmas with us. I'd personally like to thank Nana, Lynn and Lisa for this wonderful meal we've just eaten." Everyone clapped, the three ladies smiling. "Christmas is a time of family, love and hope. I've experienced all of that these last two days. I've reunited with both sides of my family. I've had the love of that family and Justin's family. And I have great hope for the future. Today is also another day, special to my heart." Michael turned looking into Justin's eyes. "I don't know if you realize it Jus, but today it's been exactly a month since you knocked me unconscious on that dance floor. It's been a month of happiness for me, every day bringing more joy than the day before. You've captured my soul, and my heart." Justin teared up, he hadn't remembered. Michael smiled at him, looking into his eyes again. "It's okay, babe. It's not important that you remembered. What's important is that you never gave up on me, you stood by me every moment, you were my rock to lean on and my strength. My love for you has grown each day, and it will continue to grow." Michael leaned in, kissing Justin in front of everyone. He raised his glass, looking at everyone. "I want to propose a toast, to the man I love. He's given all of us here so much love and happiness; he?s opened his heart and home to all of us. So raise your glass with me and toast this remarkable loving man. To Justin." Everyone stood shouting a cheer to Justin. He was overcome with emotion, the tears falling. "Thank you everyone, thank you Michael. Please enjoy the rest of the day here in Michael's and my home. We both love you all." Justin kissed Michael on the cheek. Michael smiled back at him, everyone getting up and hugging both of them. Everyone walked back into the living room to relax. Justin pulled Michael in the other direction, down the hallway into their office. Once the door was closed, he pulled Michael into a tight hug, kissing him deeply. When he pulled back, Michael saw the tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry, Mico. I didn't realize it had been a month. I'm so....." Michael put his finger on Justin's lips, hushing him. "I told you before that it was okay. We also agreed that our anniversary would be on the day that we were together in New York. Remember?" Justin nodded, wrapping his arms around Michael. "Now, if you ever forget that anniversary, there will be hell to pay." Michael smiled. Justin laughed, kissing him again. "I'll never forget that day, sweetie. It was one of the most magical of my life." Michael smiled, kissing him lightly. "Tonight, when we're alone, I'll show you magic, my love." He said, running his hands down Justin's back to cup his ass. Justin purred, his tongue licking Michael's ear. Michael moaned, his desires mounting. Justin smiled, pulling back. "Babe, I want you, but now's not the time. You only have a few hours to wait." Michael moaned, not wanting to let Justin go, Justin feeling his heated lust. "Come on, let?s go, sugar." Justin rubbed his hand across Michael's stomach and down the front of his pants. Michael gasped. "God, Jus. Please, I need you." Justin smiled. He loved teasing Michael. It heightened the desire in him. He licked his lips, looking down at Michael's evident bulge. He smiled and looked like he meant to go down on his knees. Michael smiled widely. Then at the last moment Justin turned and walked to the door. He turned back and the look on Michael's face was priceless. "I like to keep my man wanting me." Justin said in a deep voice. Michael looked like he wanted to pout. Justin laughed at Michael's using his technique. "Sorry babe, I invented that look." Justin laughed walking out the door. Michael adjusted himself, and then waited a few minutes before walking back down to the living room. He found Justin at the piano with Nana and Lynn, playing and singing a Christmas song. Justin looked up winking at him. Michael stuck his tongue out at him. Two people could play that game. Michael jumping onto the couch beside Jonathan. "So buddy, where's the guitar. Haven't you got it set up yet?" Jonathan looked at him surprised. "You mean it, Mikey?" "Hey bud, I always mean what I say. Go get it, Jonnie, I'll see if it?s tuned." Jonathan practically floated out of the room, Michael laughing. Randall sat down beside him, laughing as well. "Ah, the exuberance of youth. You've got a happy guy there, Michael." Randall said. "He's my bro, wouldn't want it any other way." Randall smiled, loving Michael's acceptance of Jonathan. "Michael, I never got a chance to talk to you alone about the other day. About what you did for me and my family. I almost lost my son. You saved him Michael. If you hadn't been there this would of been the worst holiday of our lives." Michael watched Randall fighting with his emotions. He put his arm around him, trying to calm him. "Randall, his being here today is all the thanks I need. He's now my brother; I love him and would do anything for him, and for any of you." Randall hugged Michael to him. Justin sat at the piano seeing what was going on between them. "Son, I'd like you to call me dad." Randall said, Michael looking shocked at him. "Okay, dad." Michael was able to whisper. Randall smiled, getting up and walking up to the piano, starting to sing along with Lynn and Nana. Michael couldn't believe that Randall accepted him that much. Justin smiled at him, hearing Michael in his mind. "Your father asked me to call him dad, Jus. I can't believe he'd say that." "Awesome, Mikey. You're part of the family now". Justin said back to him, a large grin on his face. "Grin all you want, Timberlake. Don't think I haven't forgotten your little tease in the office. Your ass is mine, and I'm gonna take my time using it." Michael said to him in his mind, licking his lips. "What are you grinning at, Justin?" Lynn asked quietly. Justin blushed, Lynn knowing that he and Michael were communicating between themselves. Lynn smiled at Justin's reaction, she'd caught him flirting with Michael, she was sure of it. Michael got up walking over to the piano, and sitting down beside Justin, listening to them sing. Jonathan came running into the room with his amplifier and guitar, Paulo following him with another amplifier and a couple of speakers. Michael smiled, getting up and helping him to plug everything in. By the time they'd got everything ready, the Christmas song was finished. Justin got up to look at Michael helping Jonathan. "Okay, Jonnie. Good to go." Michael smiled at him, Jonathan standing with the guitar in his hands. He looked down at it with wonder then back up at Michael. He handed it to Michael. "Please, Michael. You test it; I'm not that good yet." Michael smiled, taking the guitar. He smiled at everyone, then stopping for a moment to think, he turned on the amplifiers. He smiled again, seemingly lost in thought, and then began to strum the strings. Beautiful music began to issue forth from the speakers, a rock tune that Michael played with abandonment. He played an old rock song, Satisfaction, everyone knowing the tune. He knew how to play; it was evident in every tone and note. Jonathan stood stunned beside him, lost in the rich sounds coming from his guitar. Michael seemed lost in the music as he played the guitar. With a final note he ended the song. "Whoa, Mikey. That was awesome. It sounds fantastic!" Jonathan practically beamed, everyone clapping. "Let me try something a little quieter." He began to play a quiet low melody, a few of the older people recognizing the song. Michael smiled looking directly at Justin, and began to sing. Love me tender, love me sweet, Never let me go. You have made my life complete, and I love you so. Love me tender, love me true. all my dreams fulfilled. For my darling I love you, and I always will. Love me tender, love me long, take me to your heart. For it's there that I belong, and we'll never part. Love me tender, love me dear, tell me you are mine. I'll be yours through all the years, till the end of time. When at last my dreams come true Darling this I know Happiness will follow you Everywhere you go. Everyone stood still, lost in the music, and Michael's beautiful voice. Justin walked up beside him, listening to him sing. On the repeated chorus he joined Michael. The two sang as one. Their rich voices echoing through the room. Love me tender, love me sweet, Never let me go. You have made my life complete, and I love you so. Love me tender, love me true. all my dreams fulfilled. For my darling I love you, and I always will. When the music finished Justin kissed Michael, everyone applauding. Michael smiled when they broke the kiss. "It works great, Jonnie. Come here, I'll show you how to play that first song." Jonathan went up beside Michael, Michael giving him back the guitar. For half an hour he showed Jonathan how to play the chords and hold the guitar. Justin and everyone sat back chatting and listening to the music. Before everyone knew it, it was after eleven, the two small children already in bed, thanks again to Justin and Lynn. Alberto and Paulo left shortly after that, to many hugs and kisses. Everyone sat around again, chatting and laughing. Slowly the crowd dwindled until there was only Justin and Michael. They both got up together, shutting down the place, turning off lights and locking doors. The walked together around their home, arm in arm. When everything was locked they went upstairs to the bedroom. Michael had snuck off earlier and had gotten everything ready. When Justin walked into the bedroom, he stopped in surprise. The lights were dimmed, the fireplace lit. A bottle of wine and two glasses were sitting on the table beside the bed. Candles were lit around the bed. Michael pulled Justin into a hug, kissing him. "Time to get me some of that ass." Michael smirked, his hands kneading Justin's clothed cheeks. Justin laughed, tickling Michael. They played around with each other, Michael pushing Justin up against the door finally, kissing him deeply. He picked up Justin by his hips, Justin wrapping his legs around Michael's waist. Michael turned carrying him over to the bed, setting him down and falling on top of him. They kissed deeply, their desires taking over. Michael's hands roamed all over Justin's body while they kissed. But Michael had calmed some; he wasn't in a hurry now. He wanted to enjoy Justin, to savor all of him. He broke from their contact, Justin murmuring his disapproval. Michael smiled. The tables were now turned. Justin was horny and Michael was teasing. He could see the visible display of what he'd been doing. Justin's pants were filled out nicely. He ran his hand lightly over the growing bulge, feeling the heat from its center. He looked into Justin's blue eyes, seeing Justin's need for him. "You know I could be a bitch and walk out right now, would you like that?" Michael teased him. Justin put a pout on his face, Michael smiling. "Damn, you?re so fucking sexy.? Michael said with deep lust in his voice. He stood up looking down at Justin. Michael reached down and pulled Justin's shirt over his head revealing his gleaming smooth torso. Michael ran his eyes over every inch of that beautiful chest. Justin lay quiet, staring up at the man he loved. Michael pulled his own shirt over his head exposing his hairy chest. Justin could see his nipples standing up, excitement building in his pants. He watched as Michael removed his own pants and briefs, standing again in front of him nude. Justin savored every inch of Michael's body, seeing his erection at full mass. Justin sat up pulling Michael to him, feeling the heat of his body against him, feeling his erection against Justin's chest. Justin kissed his stomach, licking his muscular abs. His skin was sweet and succulent, Justin devouring the glistening sweat. But Michael was in control, gently pushing Justin back down. He was now lying on top of him, staring into his eyes. "Tonight you are mine, Jus, my darling. I am going to taste every inch of you, every sweet inch. And I'm going to make love to you like I've never done before. You?re exciting me more than I've ever been." Michael started licking Justin's neck, sucking on his adams apple. Justin moaned, his crotch pushing up against Michael's hard cock. Justin could feel Michael's precum leaking on his stomach, it sending him to a height of desire. Michael attacked Justin?s right nipple, pulling it with his teeth, licking all around it. Justin almost screamed. Michael went lower, licking a wet trail down Justin's chest to his belly button, sucking on the indent with furor. Then he attacked Justin's crotch, sucking on his erection through the pant material, chewing on it, making Justin squirm. While he sucked on the outline, his hands undid the belt and buttons, both hands grabbing the material and in one motion pulling both pants and briefs down Justin's legs until they were right off. Michael turned and took in the full view in front of him. Justin's cock was hardened completely; precum leaking out of it onto his stomach. Michael looked down Justin's hairy muscular legs, admiring the beautiful knee caps and shins. His eyes lingered on his slender feet, Michael putting both hands around one foot, bringing it up to his shoulder. Justin stared at him wondering what Michael was doing. Michael licked the top of Justin's foot, then sucking his big toe into his mouth. Michael sucked on it lick a small cock, Justin beginning to gasp. He'd never known his foot was so sensitive. Michael ran his tongue over all five toes, then on the bottom of his foot. Justin giggled the wetness tickling. The Michael had the toes in his mouth again. Justin began to squirm, stroking himself while Michael sucked his toes. Then in one motion, Michael dropped Justin's foot and moved up to his cock. In one movement, he swallowed Justin's cock, Justin's fingers pushed down by Michael's chin. Justin gasped at the sudden wetness around his cock. Michael began to deep throat Justin, Justin looking down into Michael's golden eyes while he went up and down. Michael almost let Justin's cock slip out of his mouth then he'd take it all in again. Justin felt the sensations overpowering him. "Oh god, Mico, oh god! I'm almost there, that?s so fucking good, oh god!!" Michael pulled off his cock, replacing his lips with his hand. He stroked Justin slowly, Justin gasping for air. "You like that, Jus? You like me pleasing you?" "God yes, Mikey. God yes." "Well it?s your turn, lover. Roll over." Justin rolled over in a heartbeat, burying his face in a pillow, prepared for Michael's entering him. But something else happened. He felt Michael moving on the bed, up towards the front. "Look up, lover." Michael said with a lustful tone. Justin looked up and saw Michael's cock staring him in the face. "I love you, Jus. I give you this as my gift of love." Michael said. Justin opened his mouth and Michael fed him his cock, slowly, inch by inch, Justin devouring it. Michael moaned, his balls slapping on Justin's chin. Justin was in heaven, the taste of Michael?s cock was a delicacy that Justin relished, and he couldn't get enough of it. While he sucked on Michael's cock, Michael's hands roamed down Justin's back, kneading his butt cheeks. His fingers found their way into Justin's crack, Justin raising his ass so Michael could find his hole. Michael found it and slipped two fingers inside. Justin bucked, Michael's cock sinking further into his mouth, Michael screamed Justin's name. They had both found something that drove them wild, Michael fingering Justin, Justin deep throating Michael. They kept it up for a few minutes, and then Michael took charge again. He pulled his fingers out of Justin's ass and pulled his cock out of his mouth. Michael knelt on the bed, his cock standing up in front of him. He pulled Justin up into his lap, devouring his lips with his own. Justin felt Michael's cock rubbing between his legs, searching it seemed for his entrance. Michael pulled back staring into Justin's hazy eyes. "I'm going to make love to you now, Jus. I'm going to take you into a world of unbridled passion. Are you ready?" Justin whimpered, unable to speak. Michael licked his cheek, biting him on the neck, lifting Justin up about a foot. Michael's cock stood almost straight up, and then he lowered Justin down quickly. Michael's cock sank deep into Justin, Justin flinging his head back, the movement like a shock of electricity through him. Michael waited a moment to let Justin get used to the feeling, and then he started biting him again on the neck and latching onto his right nipple. Justin was whimpering and shaking. Michael let go of him nipple then raised Justin up again then back down. He started a rhythm, each time he sank deep he'd tweak or bite Justin's nipples. Justin was almost screaming, his moans loud. The pleasure was so intense he couldn't speak, his body given over totally to Michael's control. And Michael gave him everything he had, his own passion echoing off Justin's body. Michael sped up his rhythm, sinking deeper and deeper into Justin, Justin moaning and thrashing around. "Oh, god. That's the spot, Mikey, oh yes. Fuck me good, fuck me deep!!!" Michael smiled at Justin's candid language. "You like that, babe. You like my hard cock inside you, sinking into your soul. Does it make you feel good, does it?" Michael was getting into the verbal sparring also. "God, yessss!! It feels so good. Fuck me, Mico. Make my ass fill with your cum." Michael quickened his pace, his balls tightening up. "Keep it up, Jus. Keep me excited with your hot ass. I'm gonna cum." Then Michael had an idea. He kept going, tweaking Justin's nipples, Justin whimpering. Michael felt the edge coming, he was close. He sank as deep as he could go, biting on Justin's nipple. Justin screamed and came all over his chest, Michael smiling. Michael pulled out of Justin suddenly, falling backwards, pulling Justin with him. His cock erupted all over his chest. Justin lay on top of him, their cum covered chests rubbing against each other. Michael kissed Justin deeply when he was able to regain control of his body. Justin looked into his eyes, still unable to say anything. Michael rolled him over, and then bent down, licking Justin?s entire chest, savoring the mixture of juices. He finger fed Justin some of it, Justin lapping it off Michael's finger. When he'd licked Justin's chest all clean he pulled Justin down to his chest, Justin licking him all over. Michael purred and relaxed against the warm sheets. Justin lapped up all the rich fluid off Michael, sweet tasting Michael. When they'd both had their fill they snuggle together, Justin finally able to speak. "That was unbelievable, Mico. That's the best I've ever felt with you, and I've felt amazing every day. You made it seen like a whole new experience. It's overwhelming me. I can't put into words, what that felt like." Michael kissed him tenderly, then resting his head on Justin's wet chest. "No words are needed, love. I felt it all in your body and your emotions." Justin smiled, tightening his arms around his lover. "I love you, Mico." "I love you more, love. Merry Christmas, Jus." "Merry Christmas, my love." Both men quietly fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies and souls fulfilled greater than they'd ever been. Justin woke to a cell phone ringing on the nightstand. Michael shifted over him grabbing the phone. "Hello." Michael said murmuring. "Mikey! How ya doing buddy." Michael smiled in spite of being half asleep. "Morning, Joshy." He looked at Justin, who had his eyes half shut. "Merry Christmas, buddy." Josh said back, Michael feeling his happiness. "Merry Christmas, Josh. But your a day late." Michael laughed. "Yeah, sorry. We meant to call yesterday but we got sidetracked." Josh's smile coming over the phone. "It's okay, Joshy. We were busy too." Michael lay back rubbing his eyes. "Did you like your surprise?" Josh asked excitedly, Michael smiling. "Yes, I did, you hound dog.? Josh laughed heartily. "And there were a couple of other big ones too." Michael said almost whispering, Josh picking up on Michael's quietness. "Are you okay, Mikey?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm fine, Josh. Do you want to talk to Justin?" Michael seemed to be changing the subject. Justin opened his eyes looking at him. "Yes, sure. And after that, Lance wants to talk to you, Michael." "Sure thing, Josh." Michael handed the phone to Justin, kissing him on the lips and telling him he loved him, his morning ritual complete. Justin watched him get up and walk to the bathroom, his naked form stirring Justin's desire. "Hey, Joshy. How are you?" Justin said into the phone, his eyes never leaving Michael. "Doing good, Jus. Is Mikey okay? He seemed a bit quiet. What's going on?" Justin took a deep breath and sighed. "Is Lance there, Josh?" "Yeah, he's right here." "Tell him to pick up the other line and I'll tell you both what's going on." "I'm here, Justin." Lance said when he'd connected. "I want to say Merry Christmas to both of you first." "Merry Christmas, Justin." They both said, looking at each other and smiling. Justin sighed and began his story. He told them about everything that had happened since they had left. Justin's coming out to his father; Michael's saving Jonathan and his subsequent illness. And finally his meeting his grandfather and Paulo's relationship with Michael. He told them Alberto's story and all about the prophecy. All through his talking, Lance and Josh were silent with shock. They couldn't fathom what Justin was telling them, it came as a complete surprise. "Wow, Justin. That's unbelievable. That Michael is some kind of heavenly messenger, that totally shocking." Josh said. "It doesn't surprise me, Jus." Lance said, Josh looking at him with surprise. "What do you mean, Lance?" Justin asked. "I knew from the first moment I looked into his golden eyes that there was something special about Michael. His soul is filled with love and compassion. He's goodness at its best." Justin smiled, knowing everything Lance had said was true. "I agree completely with you, Lance." Justin said, Lance feeling Justin's love for his lover. "So do I, Lance." Josh smiled at him." But how do you feel, Justin? I sensed some unease." "I'm worried, Joshy. I'm worried what this could mean to my Mico. I don't want him to get hurt or worse, killed." Josh looked at Lance, seeing his concern for his friends. He put his arm on his shoulder. "Your friends will never let that happen, Jus." Josh said. "We're all behind him, Jus. Tell him that for us." Lance said, smiling at Josh. "Thanks, guys. I appreciate that. But I don't know if it will be enough." Both men felt for their friend, and for Michael. "We'll be coming home tomorrow, Jus. We'll talk to you then." Lance said. "I thought you wanted to talk to Mico, Lance?" Justin asked. Lance looked at Josh. "It can wait till tomorrow, Justy. Tell Michael I'll talk with him tomorrow." "Okay guys. We'll see you tomorrow." Justin said, saying his goodbyes. He lay in bed looking towards the bathroom door. He heard the shower starting to run. He smiled, getting up and walking to the bathroom. The steam hit his face as soon as he walked in. He pulled the shower door open walking into the steam. He put his arms around Michael's waist from behind, Michael purring. Michael could feel Justin's erection against his ass. He leaned back against Justin's chest, Justin nibbling on his ear. "Mmmm, that feels nice, love.? Michael smiled, Justin taking the sponge from his hand. "Everything okay with Josh and Lance?" Michael asked. "Yes, their coming home tomorrow. Lance said he'd talk to you then. I'm not sure what he wants to talk to you about." Justin started washing Michael's chest. "I think I have an idea what he needs to talk about." Michael turned and kissed Justin's lips, looking into his blue eyes. "You told them everything, didn't you?" Michael smiled. "Yes, love. They both knew something was up." Michael ran his hands down Justin's chest, looking down. "I see something else is up." Michael smirked. Justin smiled, looking into Michael's eyes again. "He misses you." "Well, I should say hello." Michael smiled, sinking down to his knees. He took Justin's enlarging cock into his mouth. He swallowed all of it, Justin gasping and running his hands through Michael's wet hair. Michael sucked and sucked, twirling his tongue round the head, licking and sucking the underside. Justin's legs were shaking, as Michael cupped his balls with one hand while his other hand slides beneath them. His fingers found the entrance to Justin's center. Justin moaned, Michael tasting his precum. Michael pulled back, standing up again, kissing Justin deeply. "I need you, Jus. I need you so much. Please make love to me." Michael turned around and leaned over slightly. Justin moved against him, pulling him into his arms. He entered Michael slowly, feeling the heated passion in Michael's body. Michael moaned and leaned his arms against the shower wall. Justin began a steady rhythm, in and out, sinking deeper each inward thrust. "Oh, god, Jus. That's unbelievable. That feels so good. Oh, god!" Michael stood tall, leaning back against Justin. Justin wrapped his wet arms around Michael's waist, his right hand wrapping around Michael's hardened cock. He pumped him while he thrust into him, Michael moaning and rolling his head against Justin's chest. Justin leaned down, Michael turning his head to kiss him. Within moments both men could feel the edge of release. They kissed deeper as Michael exploded, his juices flying against the wall. Justin exploded inside him at seeing that. Both men shook and trembled as they came down from their sexual height. Justin pulled out slowly, Michael feeling the emptiness inside. He turned and hugged Justin to him. "Jus, that was so hot and exciting. Like every time we make love." He kissed him lightly, Justin washing him down again, then Michael doing the same to him. They toweled off and quickly dressed. Walking downstairs into the kitchen they found everyone sitting waiting for breakfast. "Well looks like the love birds are finally up." Lynn smiled, kissing Justin on the cheek, and patting Michael's shoulder. "I think they've been up for a while, Michael's walking funny." Zach smirked. Michael glared at Zach, Zach looking away quickly. "A gentleman keeps his privacy just that, private." Michael said, no emotion on his face. "Kind of hard to keep it private when we can hear you down here in the kitchen." Zach said, Michael looking at him again. Justin was turning beet red, Michael was calm. "Why Zach, do I hear a tinge of jealousy in your voice. Are you thinking about tasting the forbid fruit?" Michael said, winking at Justin. "Yeah, Zach, you looking to try a man on for size." Justin said, picking up on Michael's scheme. Justin walked over to Zach, who was sitting beside Christina, and promptly sat on Zach's lap. "You might as well start with the best, Zacky." Michael said, nodding to Justin. Justin licked Zach's cheek, Zach dumping him onto the floor. "Geez, Mikey, I was only joshin." He said rubbing his face. "Maybe you should start with the biggest, Zacky." Justin said, sitting on the floor, his arms wrapping around Michael's leg. Zack blushed a deep red, Michael and Justin both laughing. Michael walked up to him smiling. "Zacky, I'll forgive you being a smart ass, but I won?t ever be quiet when it comes to expressing my love for Justin. " Michael patting him on the back. Justin smiled getting up off the floor. "Neither will I when it comes to my love for Mico." Justin affirming his view. Everyone smiled and chuckled. "Get used to it everyone, we are in love and it may well be very verbal, deal with it." Michael beamed putting his arm around Justin. "Okay, Mikey. But don't expect us to visit often; I didn't get a long of sleep last night." Zach smirked. "Ok, Zacky, next time you can sleep in the pool." Michael smiled. Everyone laughed as Michael started tickling Zach. Zach ended up on the floor, Stevie and Becky climbing on top of him as well as Justin. Michael held him down as they tickled him. "Come on children, time for breakfast.? Lynn smirked. Everyone got up, sitting around the table. They had a lively breakfast, the talk lively and humorous. After breakfast, Michael and Jonathan retired to the office for some guitar practice, Justin going to call some of his friends. Randall, Lisa and Lynn went back to Justin's other home to do some packing. Justin was putting the house up for sale, not wanting both homes. Nana, Zach and Christina were going to take the kids out for some sight seeing. Michael and Jonathan spent three hours going over different techniques and songs, Jonathan picking up the techniques fairly quickly. Justin popped in now and then to listen, or just to see Michael, Michael always happy for that. Jonathan could see the love between the two men, and it made him happy. Justin worked on his keyboard and computer for a while, chatting with Michael. Zach and the others came back home after about two hours, relaxing in the living room, chatting. They'd brought lunch home from a take out Chinese place. Everyone sat down for a warm relaxing lunch. After lunch Michael and Jonathan went back to practicing the guitar, Justin doing some work with his computer. Justin keep glancing at Michael, seeing his connection with his younger brother. Jonathan loved Michael, Justin could see it plainly. That made Justin smile. Michael had entered his family soul, they all loved him. Justin's cell phone went off suddenly, Justin picking it up. He smiled, laughing out loud, and then chatting away. Michael looked up smiling at him while playing the guitar. Then he saw Justin's face change, he took on a serious look. Then his face almost went white. Michael sensed something was wrong. He looked at Justin again, Justin quickly looking away. Now he knew something was wrong. He tried to listen to the conversation, but Justin moved to the window. Michael was getting worried, and Justin sensed it. He closed off the phone, looking at Michael. Michael didn't like what he saw. Justin looked and felt like he was going to lose it. "What's going on, Jus? Who was that?" Michael asked walking up to him. Justin looked over at Jonathan. ?Jonnie, can you go get Zach, Christina and Nana. Now." Jonathan saw the worry in Justin's face, getting up quickly. "Sure thing, Jus. Be right back, Mikey." He said setting the guitar down and walking out of the room. Michael looked again at Justin. "Please, babe, something's wrong. Please tell me." Justin looked up at Michael with a tear in his arm, pulling him into a hug. Michael knew something bad was wrong. Zach and Christina came running into the room, Nana and Jonathan right behind them. Justin pulled back looking at them. He turned and looked at Michael, he could now see the tears in Justin's eyes. Everyone stood quietly letting Justin talk. "That was Steve, Mico." Michael tensed up. Something was wrong with Vicky. "It's Vicky, isn't it? What's wrong, Jus. Please." Michael was getting upset. Justin held him close. "She didn't show up for Christmas Eve, Michael. They had no word from her. Steve flew up to Chicago yesterday afternoon, to see what was wrong." Justin didn't know how to tell Michael, but he had to. "Steve found her, Michael, at the apartment. She'd been beaten up pretty badly. She's in a coma in the hospital in Chicago. It doesn't look good, Mico." Nana was crying, Christina and Zach also emotional. Zach had his arm around Nana. Michael stood frozen. No, this couldn't be true. No, not Vicky. "What happened Justin, was it a mugging?" Christina asked. Justin put his head down, the looked back up into Michael's eyes. "No, it wasn't a mugging. Not by what Steve found in the apartment." "What did he find, Jus?" Michael was close to breaking down. "He found writing across the living room wall." Everyone looked at Justin. "It said: The Angel of Vengeance will have you Michael, you can't hide." Michael fell onto the couch screaming Vicky's name. End of Chapter 51 Another cliff hanger. More trouble for Michael's friends and family. Hope everyone was cool with the passion; I've tried to show the love between these two special men. Let's hope Vicky is okay. More to come. Was surprised by the lack of response from the last few chapters. Kudos to Rod and Mike for standing tough and liking my sassiness, props guys. Keep the faith, Angel.