“Why do you keep stopping?” Justin asked, looking down at him.

“I was just thinking… stopping something from moving is easier than making it move.”

Justin raised an eyebrow. "I don‘t know. If you had to sit here, perfectly motionless and perfectly silent, I bet you couldn‘t do it."

Wade looked up at Justin. "Is that a challenge?"

“If you want it to be,” Justin said with a grin.

“You’re on,” Wade said with a laugh. “This will be easy.”

“Lie down,” Justin said. “Don’t move. Don’t speak. No matter what. And no cheating.”

Wade snorted as he lay back. “How would I cheat?”

“Just be silent and still,” Justin told him.

“Be silent, be still, be silent, be still…” Wade chanted, grin on his face.

Justin gave him a look and Wade closed his eyes, trying to look serious. “Ok, ok, I’m sorry. Go ahead.”

"I think…” Justin started after a moment, “that I’m going to tell you about the first fantasy I ever had about us.”

Wade smirked to himself. This wouldn’t be hard. He could resist Justin, no problem.

“It was after a rehearsal. You pulled your shirt off because it was so hot. I remember looking at your chest… it was gleaming with sweat. It was so hard. So firm. I wanted to take my tongue and do all kinds of unthinkable things to it. And then when I turned to take my own shirt off, I looked in the mirror… I could see you staring at me. Looking at me like just like I had been looking at you. I could picture us… up against that mirror, clothes torn off, bodies pressed together, kissing, licking, touching…”

Wade remained silent but he could remember the moment Justin was talking about. When Justin had been standing by the mirror, body gleaming, almost golden… at that point Wade had never wanted him more. Swallowing, Wade continued to stay perfectly still.

“I dropped down to my knees and took you into my mouth. You were hot and sweet at the same time… and I knew that you were watching me. Watching me in the mirror, watching me as you became harder against my lips.”

Wade forced down a moan. ‘Come on, this is easy, you can do this.’ However, the memories of that day, of wishing Justin would’ve just… taken him then and there, right up against that mirror were pressing their way to the surface of Wade’s mind.

‘You can do this. You can do this.’

"And while I was thinking about this… I kept watching you in the mirror, watching me as I got hard… and then I watched the bulge in your pants grow. And I wondered… were you imagining it too?”

Wade swallowed again, feeling his mouth drying up. He tried not to think about it, but he could remember it so clearly. He could remember Justin’s lust darkened eyes looking at him, watching as his erection grew from the mere thought of Justin going down on him.

Justin ran a finger down Wade’s chest. “This chest…”

‘Don’t think about it, don’t think about it…’

“Would you like to hear my second fantasy?” Justin asked, voice completely calm. “I was onstage, performing in front of millions of people. I caught a glimpse of you watching from the side of the stage, just out of sight. And you know what I pictured? I imagined taking you right then and there, in front of all those people.”

Wade shuddered slightly, his fingernails digging into the grass, eyes closed tightly. He silently cursed his body as he felt an erection beginning to grow. He couldn’t help but picture him and Justin, naked, fucking each other right there on stage, in front of millions of screaming fans, with no shame.

"And when I entered you… you cried out my name…”

Justin leaned down and kissed Wade’s lips softly, and Wade had to bite down to keep from kissing him back.

"I was thrusting in and out of you, and with every thrust… you made this sound. This indescribable sound that just made me wild, and I pushed deeper into you, every thrust bringing you closer and closer until you came with a shout that echoed throughout the entire stadium.”

Wade didn’t think it was possible to close his eyes any tighter, or grip the ground any harder. He felt like he was on fire, but he was going to prove to Justin that he could do this. He was.

Justin leaned in close, his warm breath hitting Wade’s ear. “Do you want to know what my most recent fantasy was?”

Wade stayed silent. ‘I can do this, I can do this, I can do this…’

Justin flicked out his tongue, licking Wade’s ear lobe. “It was to sit outside with you on a clear, sunny day, and make you lie completely motionless, completely silent,” Justin licked Wade’s ear lob again, “while I drove you wild.”

Suddenly, Wade rolled over, pinning Justin down, pressing their lips together in a crushing kiss. “You win,” he rasped, before his lips were claiming Justin’s once again.

Justin laughed into the kiss and Wade ignored it, tearing at their clothing until there was nothing but his body pressing against Justin’s. “You cheated.”

Justin laughed again and flipped Wade over so that he was now above Wade. “You see, my love, sometimes it is easier to move something then to make it stand still. Or maybe…” Justin leaned down and brushed his lips to Wade’s, “it’s just not wise.”

Spreading his legs, Wade pulled Justin into a deeper kiss. “I think maybe I’ve had enough lessons for today.”