Date: Mon, 13 Apr 1998 16:16:37 EDT
From: Kris J Stevens <romyandmichelle@juno.com>
Subject: Dawson's Creek

Kris Stevens
<romyandmichelle@juno.com>
BOYS NIGHT IN
Dawson's Creek: Pacey/Dawson
M/M kissing, oral sex, anal sex.

Discmaimer: This story depicts characters from the television series
"Dawson's Creek". The names and places involved in this story are the
property of the show's creator, Kevin Williamson.This story does not
refelct the attitudes of the writers, actors, and staff. They are not my
creations, I am just having my way with them.

Warning: This story contains two young men having sex. If you do not want
to read this sort of thing, don't

BOYS NIGHT IN PART 1

"Dawson?" Mrs. Leary called up the stairs in a loud voice. " We're ready
to leave. Are you sure that you're OK with all of this? I can have
grandma come and stay here if you feel uncomfortable about being alone".
Mr. and Mrs. Leary were both going on a marriage retreat for the weekend,
hoping that it would give them the extra help they needed to fix their
marriage after her affair. She could not help but be a little worried
about leaving her only son all alone for an entire weekend.

Dawson quickly approached the top of the stairs to reply. "NO....don't
call Grandma! I mean....I'll be fine mom. I'm fifteen years old. I think
that fifteen is quite old enough for a person to take care of themselves.
I'll be fine. You and dad go have a great time."

"Oh...I know you'll be fine dear", she replied, "it's just my pesky
motherly instincts kicking in. I hope that you will forgive me."

Dawson smiled. "You're forgiven ", he said.

" Don't do anything I wouldn't do son, " Mr. Leary smirkily added.

"Yes dad....I'll be fine."

"Well.... we love you sweetheart" said Mrs. Leary, " and we'll see you
Sunday night. I know you won't get into any trouble. The money is on the
counter if you need anything, and the number to where we'll be is..."

"...on the fridge", finished Dawson.

"You got it!",  smiled Mrs. Leary ."Well goodbye sweetie!"

"Have a great time!" Dawson yelled as at last his parents left the house,
closing the door behind them. Dawson now had the entire house to himself
for the full weekend. He could not help but be excited. The thought of
complete privacy for a few days was very appealing. It would be a time to
sleep in as late as he wanted, eat whatever he wanted, and most of all,
have some fun. As entertaining as it sounded, Dawson had decided not to
risk hosting a party in celebration of the occasion. He knew from a
countless number of sitcoms that parties always ended with the parents
coming home early, and grounding the kid for eternity. While Dawson did
not base his life on television, he did not want to make that risk. He
instead had talked to Pacey about having a "Guy's Night" at the Leary
home. 

 In the past few months, Jen ( his first love and first girlfriend ) had
broken up with Dawson, telling him that she "didn't want a relationship
right now". Pacey had also been left without a relationship, his english
teacher  moving away after a  sex scandal rocked the entire school. This
had left them  both sick of women for the time being, and tonight would
be an evening without them. They would get a couple of free videos from
work, and open the ol' liquor cabinet. Dawson had never really drunk
alcohol freely before, and decided that this weekend was the chance to
put and end to that.

Glancing at the clock, Dawson saw that it was 5:00pm. Pacey said he would
be coming over at 7:00. He would have  plenty of time to make a trip to
his room and "walk the dog" as Joey had so eloquently put it.  He would
not have a chance to masturbate when Pacey was here, it would be way to
risky to chance getting caught. Dawson entered his room and locked the
door behind him out of habit. After turning on his computer, Dawson was
soon on-line, and visiting a new site he had discovered only last night.
The internet was a wonderful tool to Dawson, because it had allowed him
to release all his sexual frustration. While Dawson was attracted to
women ( his relationship with Jen had proved that ), he had found over
time that he was much more attracted to men. After visiting a  hot sites
with pictures of women many times , Dawson had months ago accidently
stumbled onto a site with pictures of men having sex.  

The images had excited Dawson, confirming the thoughts he had  been
having about men for a long time, that his mind told him to try to
forget. However, over time, Dawson had accepted that he was attracted to
men even more than women, and had often spent many late nights alone in
his room searching for pictures to arouse him. The latest site contained
several great pictures of men giving blow jobs to each other that soon
gave him a rock hard erection. The thought of having a hot guy like Pacey
over at his house alone made Dawson horny, and his body was demanding the
Dawson treat his arousal properly.

 Dawson rose from his computer and walked over to the mirror and began to
remove his clothes. He liked to watch himself undress, first pulling of
his shirt to reveal his chest. He knew that he was by no means a built as
Pacey, but loved his slender and toned body. His nipples had begun to
show small wisps of hair, that formed a thin trail down to his flat
stomach. Dawson then removed his shorts and pulled away his underwear to
finally let his manhood free. Unbeknownst to Dawson, Joey had commented
that Dawson was "above average" to Jen one night, and this was true.
Dawson knew that he had a big cock, and had no reservations about taking
pride in it. It was not fully erect at 7 inches, sticking it's way out of
his thick pubes.  He liked to hold it in his hand in front of the mirror.
While he knew that this was a very vain action, it made him feel very
sexy.

Reaching into his dresser and digging through pairs of underwear and
socks, Dawson removed a small jar of vaseline, and spread some over his
hard cock. He then layed down on his bed and began to pump away, giving
into his body's strong demands that he go further with his arousal.
Shutting his eyes he began to let his mind seek out it's fantasies.
Pacey.....Dawson thought. He wanted Pacey. He knew it was wrong, and that
Pacey was certainly not gay, but he could be in his fantasy. He wanted
Pacey to blow him and fuck him and do all the wonderful things that he
had seen in those pictures. Pacey was so hot, and so built. Dawson's
pumping became faster and faster, his breathing increasing it's speed as
well. Taking some more of the vaseline, Dawson now spread some onto his
left fingers. As his right hand continued to pump away, Dawson inserted 
one of his left fingers into his asshole, and began to buck back and
forth, sending wild sensations throughout his body.

Soon, Dawson was no longer able to hold back the amazing feelings inside
him. His body seem to explode in a orgasm, sending cum flying all over
his chest. Waves of pleasure pulsed wildly through his body,  forcing
Dawson to grunt in response to the sensations. As the orgasm came to an
end, Dawson let his body rest and catch his breath after the amazing
experience.

Finally Dawson's thoughts traced back to this evening. What time was it?
Dawson tilted his head to look at the clock, which now read 6:30. Damn!
How long had he been looking at those pictures? Dawson raced to remove
the signs of his deed from his body, and quickly dressed himself.
Shutting the vaseline back into his drawer, Dawson hopped downstairs and
grabbed something to eat. He could not wait for Pacey to come over. He
knew that he had no chance with him, but the feeling that Pacey gave
Dawson was wonderful. He would be spending the night, so that left a lot
of time for Dawson to candidly oogle at his friend. Perhaps he would take
his shirt off for some reason, giving Dawson another chance to take in
his great body. Even better, what if Dawson got to see even more of
Pacey? Perhaps he would "accidently" enter the bathroom when Pacey took
his shower in the morning. There possibilities were endless!

Walking around the house, Dawson checked to make sure that his house was
at least presentable. He was not the most organized person in the world,
but did not want Pacey to think that he lived in a family of pigs.
Suddenly, a great smile spread over his face. A wonderful thought had
some to him. In a moment of inspiration, Dawson walked over to the air
conditioner and turned it off. It was nearing summer, and record
temperatures and humidity for the time had been taking it's toll on the
residents of Capeside. If things worked out the way he planned, he was
willing to be hot and uncomfortable.

PART II

At exactly 7:03 there was a knock at Dawson's door, which Dawson promptly
opened to reveal Pacey."Hey Dawson! " he said, " I just had the worst day
at work in quite a long time. I don't know about you, but I am ready for
a  low stress, enjoyable evening! Are you? ". 

" As ready as I'll ever be...I guess". he replied. "What went wrong at
work?"

"Well, it was pretty busy at work today, so Bob "The Worst Manager in the
World" started getting really antsy and hovering over me....just waiting
for me to make a mistake. It made me very nervous opf course, so then I
really did start making mistakes: giving people too much change, not
enough change. Anyway, after a while, I just snapped and yelled at him to
leave me alone. Well, he did, but was grumpy the rest of the night."

"Man....I know Bob can be a little anal at times, especially when it's
busy," said Dawson. 

" I don't think that I'm going to get fired. I'm just going to have to do
some major butt-kissing for the next few shifts. He knows that you and I
are his best workers."

"So what did you get?" questioned Dawson.

"Well, as I said, it was really busy, so there were slim pickings. I had
a real hard time getting Bob to give me free movies after yelling at him.
He took forever in the back room. There wasn't anything new left, so I
decided to play it safe and go for a yet again a Speilburg theme." Pacey
held up a stack of three videos. Lost World, Jurassic Park, and Amistad.
" They're not exactly what I'd call my choices, but it was either this,
or "Barney Goes to School" ".

" I must say that you have excellent taste my friend" Dawson smiled. He
had seen each of these films a countless number of times. True, he was
probably the biggest Speilburg fan that he knew of, but Jurassic Park and
Lost World were not his best. Nor was Amistad. So....the movies would not
make the evening. Just having Pacey in his house alone was good enough
for him. 

"Dawson....man" Pacey realized as he walked around the house, "You're
house is steaming! Why don't you have the air conditioning on? Do you
know how hot it is?"

"Oh...Pacey", Dawson said while trying to restrain a smile, " I forgot to
tell you that the air conditioning is broken. The repair man won't be
coming until tomorrow. I'm sorry. It won't be that bad."

Before they would watch the movies, they decided push forward in the
plans, and open the liquor cabinet. Dawson had no idea what he should
drink, but Pacey said that Vodka would be the best bet. In only a short
time, they started to feel the effects of the alcohol. Taking the bottle
up to Dawson's room, the two seated themselves on Dawson's bed to prepare
themselves for the night's films. As Dawson had hoped, Pacey shed his
outer tee shirt and shorts to cool down, leaving him in a wife beater and
boxers. Pacey's strong arms were clearly displayed, and the wife beater
clinging closely to his firm chest, matted with sweat from the hot
temperature. Dawson could see the outline of his nipples through the thin
wet shirt, the sweat trickling down his almost hairless chest. Dawson's
eyes then scanned down to Pacey's legs, the thick curly hairs that
climbed them, seeming to point out where the most hair would be found. It
was almost too much for him to take in. Dawson felt his cock straining
against his shorts,  feared that Pacey might notice his erection. He
excused himself into the bathroom and changed into a large tee-shirt that
would cover his problem, and took off his shorts as well, leaving his
boxers. He was sweating too, and the manly smell that filled his room was
turning him on even more. "Dawson my boy, " he said to himself, " you are
going to have to control yourself tonight. "

"This is great Pacey," Dawson said commenting on the effects of the
drink. " I've never felt so free. I can't believe that I  haven't done
this before. It's all very relaxing."

"I know.", said Pacey, " I've been sneaking drinks for a long time, and
my parents have never noticed. Maybe it's time that we turn the movies
on."

"Good idea," said Dawson. "What should we watch first?"

"Uhhhh...I'm really not up for something with a plot right now." smiled
Pacey. "Why don't we stick in "Lost World"?".

""Lost World" it is", said Dawson, shoving in the tape from the video box
into the VCR. As the tape began to play on the tv, Dawson and Pacey were
quickly able to see that it was not "Lost World". Dawson knew how the
"Lost World" video started, and this was not it. "What is this Pacey?"

The credits come and went very quickly on the screen, almost too fast for
them to see, a movie entitled "Cumming Together". "Pacey....", said
Dawson. " What the hell is this?"

PART III

"I don't know!", said Pacey. "It must be Bob. He was ticked off at me,
and must have switched tapes with something else. The asshole! I don't
know what the fuck this is." As the movie continued to play, the question
of what the film was became very clear. As the credits ended, the screen
was replaced by  a very hard core scene of two young men having anal sex.
"Oh my God!" Pacey yelped. "Oh man.....I'm sorry Dawson....I didn't know
that....". Pacey leaned forward to try to take in what he was seeing.
Dawson found himself leaning in too, his eyes peeled to the screen, the
hot images once again giving him an erection.

The film was cut short as Pacey jumped to press the stop button on the
VCR. " I am so sorry Dawson. I can't believe that Bob did that. I know
he's a jerk, but I had no idea he would  do something like this." Dawson
tried to listen to what Pacey was saying, but his attention became
diverted as he noticed the bulge that was in Pacey's boxers.  Pacey
realized where Dawson's attention now was, and quickly sat back down on
the floor to try to hide his hard on. " I wonder if he did that to the
other tapes too." Pacey said. Opening the other two tapes, Pacey found
that Bob had indeed switched all the tapes. Inside the boxes were videos
called "Anal Action", and "Blow Me".  "What an asshole!" Pacey yelled. "
How does he think he can get away with this? I mean, giving us these
homo-videos."

Pacey looked and noticed Dawson flinch at this remark, and Dawson saw for
a moment that Pacey was thinking deeply about something. His mind had
fully gone to another place. Dawson began to blush, which snapped Pacey
back to reality. "I'm so sorry Dawson," he said. "I didn't mean for this
to happen. Now we have nothing to watch."

"Pacey, " Dawson croaked, trying to once again gain the ability to speak,
" it's not your fault that Bob switched the videos. We can do something
else."

"O.K Dawson. Good idea. Let's just do something else". Pacey's eyes
scanned the room, then stopped on Dawson's computer. The screen saver was
on. "Why don't we play the new computer game you got for your birthday? I
know that sounds lame, but I can't think of anything else to do." 

"Sure", said Dawson. Pacey walked over to the computer and moved the
mouse. The computer jumped back to life, and the screen saver was
replaced by a picture of a man giving a blow job to another man. Dawson
gasped and jumped to turn off the computer. He had forgotten to get
off-line, and had left the computer on at the sex site. Dawson turned his
head to get Pacey's reaction. Pacey seemed to be in shock, trying to take
everything in that he had just seen. Then, suddenly plainly and quietly,
Pacey made direct eye contact with Dawson and said. " You like men. "

"Pacey....look.." Dawson choked on his words, unable to think of what to
say. He had gotten caught by Pacey. He knew that he liked men. 

Pacey's mind again seemed to be grinding in too much information, his
head tilted down in deep concentration, searching for the words that he
needed. " Dawson...." he said. " Do you want me?"

"What??" gasped Dawson.

"You heard what I said. Do you want me?"

Before Dawson could analyze what he was about to say, his mouth spat out
the words. "Yes..."

Pacey stepped back and began to laugh at himself, a reaction which
confused Dawson. Pacey's face began to flush, his body starting to
tremble. Then, again looking up at Dawson, he spoke the words that Dawson
had only heard in his dreams. " I want you too Dawson. "

"You do? " Dawson yelled.

" Dawson....this is all so weird. I'm so attracted to you. I know that's
wrong, and it's been so hard dealing with it. There are so many times
that I've wanted to be with you. I've dreamt about crawling into your bed
at night, and doing to you all the things that I did with....you know.
Now that I know you want me to, I don't know what to say."

"Do you want to make love?" Dawson asked, unable to believe the words
that were coming out of his mouth. All his desire, held back by his mind
for so long, was now suddenly gushing out.

"Yes....", said Pacey. " I want you so bad. ". Pacey stepped  in closer
to Dawson, only inches from his face. Then, before they knew it, they
were both kissing. Their lips touched, sending electricity through them.
Pacey's eager tongue pushed and beckoned for him to open, which Dawson
was only happy to oblige Their tongues thrusted and wrestled in each
other's mouths, with such a passion that could only be created by strong
desire held back for too long. Dawson's hand wrapped around Pacey's back,
reaching behind his shirt, touching his sweaty skin, sliding up to his
neck, and then down to his firm ass. Following Dawson, Pacey wrapped his
arms around Dawson, the two leaning and pressing into each other. Their
cocks were rock hard, straining in their boxers.  The friction of
pressing so close shot wild sensations through them. 

Pacey pulled away from the kiss and grabbed at his wife beater,
struggling to get it over his head. With little patience, he ripped the
thin shirt from his chest, revealing to Dawson the sight that made him
jerk off all those nights. Dawson removed his shirt, and then his boxers,
finally letting free his cock, which sprang to it's full mast at 7
inches. "My God Dawson, " Pacey said. "You have such a big cock!". This
remark caused Dawson to blush. Pacey then hesitantly removed his boxers,
revealing his rock hard 5 1/2 inch cock. He seemed to be a little
embarrassed at this, but Dawson knew how to fix that.

Leaning down, Dawson took the tool in his hands, making Pacey gasp at the
touch. Then, Dawson took the cock in his mouth, and begin to suck the
throbbing head with his eager mouth, and mad tongue. Pacey grunted and
moaned, giving in to the amazing feeling. Dawson began to take in more
and more of the cock, sucking away like a madman. Pacey began to buck,
forming a rythm with the mouth, and took his hands and reached for the
back of Dawson's head, the giver of the pleasure. "Oh my God..." Pacey
moaned. "This feels so good....I've wanted this for so long!" Pacey
looked to his chest, the blood flushing, telling him that he would not be
able to hold it much longer. In one final thrust, Pacey screamed and shot
load after load of cum into Dawson's mouth, which never let do. The
orgasm ripped and pulsed all over his whole body, every inch of his
absorbing the pleasure. As the orgasm finally came to an end, Pacey sat
down on the bed to catch his breath.

"My God Dawson," Pacey spoke between his gasps for breath, "That was so
amazing. Do want me to do that to you?"

"Not right now," Dawson answered. "I think that we're both pretty new at
this stuff. I want us to know the right way to do everything, so this is
the best experience that we can have. Perhaps we should consult our films
for the night".

Pacey grinned and reached down to the stack of videos. "Great idea," he
said. For the next few hours, the two of them sat on Dawson's bed and
watched the hot videos, trying to take everything that looked good.
Dawson had brought out the vaseline, so they could jerk off in front of
each other when they got hard. After the movies were over, Pacey stood up
and placed his hand on Dawson. "Dawson," he said. "It's my turn to do
something good to you, and I want you to fuck me up the ass."

"Won't it hurt?" asked Dawson.

"I've heard that it hurts at first, but those guys in the video did not
look like they were hurting if you know what I mean. I want you to do it
Dawson." With that, Pacey climbed back onto Dawson's bed and laid on his
stomach, lifting his firm ass, inviting Dawson to enter. Dawson took some
of the vaseline and spread it onto his finger, and began to move it
around Pacey's asshole, trying to prepare him for his manhood. Pacey
began to moan as Dawson pushed his finger in deeper, probing his opening.
Pacey had never felt this sensation before, but it was wonderful. Then,
Dawson spread a generous amount of vaseline onto his rock hard eager
tool, and firmly placed his left hand on Pacey's hip and thrust forward.
Pacey let go a small grunt, but plead for Dawson to continue, which he
did. Dawson was patient, taking his time to penetrate Pacey's opening.The
feeling was more amazing than anything Dawson had experienced, forcing
him to moan and grunt like he never had before, and Pacey's grunts of
discomfort were soon replaced by primal moans of equal pleasure. 

Slowly, Dawson was able to thrust deeper and deeper, increasing the
pleasure with each push. Pacey began to move accordingly to the thrust,
working a rythym. Sweat trickled down Dawson's chest, his hair beginning
to mat on his forehead. The two were panting and moaning, unable to
control their urges to vocalize the amazing feelings that were taking
over their bodies.The thrusting became faster and faster, and Dawson
could feel the orgasm surging in his body, and it would not be held any
longer. As Dawson sensed that the moment had come, Dawson withdrew his
cock from Pacey, and grabbed onto it as the pleasure exploded. A scream
erupted from his mouth as he felt the orgasm rip through his body,
sending cum all over Pacey's ass. The waves of pleasure shook his entire
body, sending him to another world.

After the orgasm was over, Dawson climbed into his bed with Pacey, and
the two of them slept there, holding each other's hot bodies in their
arms. When the morning came, the two of them showered together, once
again trying out the new things that the wonderful tapes had taught them.
When Pacey returned to work that day, he had a chance to check out the
adult section of the videos, and found that there were enough tapes to
plan a lot more guy's night in.

Comments are very much wanted! Kris Stevens <romyandmichelle@juno.com>