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Characters are from ABC's General Hospital. *** Port Charles, September 2000 *** Jake’s was one of the grittier bars in town, attracting thugs and drifters and people looking for a cheap place to stay. The rooms above the establishment weren’t much, but they were affordable. For Jason Morgan and Lucky Spencer, it was home. They both recently returned to Port Charles, New York. One left town by choice, the other by force. Jason went off to explore sites he’d only read about, leaving everything behind to venture out on his own for the last several months. Lucky had been abducted in the middle of the night, ripped away from his loved ones and held prisoner for nearly a year, a pawn in a vengeful game between two feuding families. The two young men had been friends once. Now they clashed at every turn, usually over a girl, Elizabeth Webber. She had been Lucky’s first love, although they had never actually made love. He was still a virgin, when it came to women. Things had changed since Lucky’s abduction, and now that he was back, it seemed Jason was closer to Liz than Lucky could tolerate. Last night they got into it again, practically at each other’s throats. Jason had taken Elizabeth out on his motorcycle again for another ride, and Lucky was waiting for him inside the bar when Jason finally returned to Jake’s after dropping Liz off. His jealousy had been out of control, and Lucky had lunged at Jason, taking him by surprise and knocking him off his feet, toppling onto him. Their legs tangled and Lucky’s thigh had rested heavily against Jason’s groin. The sweet pressure and those angry blue eyes sent an amazing thrill through Jason, and Lucky felt it too. Jason was sure of that when he saw the worried look invade the younger boy’s face, and noticed the bulge in Lucky’s pants. They were both growing hard. Then their buxom blonde landlady, Jake, stepped in to break up the fight and kicked them both out of the bar, sending them upstairs to their separate rooms. It had been a frustratingly restless night for both men as they tried to dismiss what happened during their heated confrontation. It was early morning now. Jason had bolted from his room as soon as he woke, heading down the hall and into the communal bathroom for an extremely necessary shower. He tilted his head back under the strong stream of cool water. Standing under the showerhead, he let the rush of water pour over his muscular form, attempting to wash away the fierce arousal still coursing through his veins. The desire seemed permanent now, and unquenchable. He wanted Lucky. It was consuming him. “Fuck!” he cursed, slamming his palm against the wall tile with a wet slap. He had to stop thinking about the kid, or he was going to stay hard all day long. Turning off the water, he drew back the shower curtain and couldn’t believe his eyes, or the ones staring back at him. Lucky was standing at the toilet. “Hey,” Lucky breathed, averting his gaze from the flawless body emerging from the shower, the body he had pinned beneath him just last night. “I um,” he stared down at his exposed cock, wishing to God that he had been able to piss and escape before Jason caught him in here. “I knocked,” he explained. “I really had to go.” Jason responded with a shrug and slowly stepped out of the shower. He made sure Lucky got a good glimpse of his semi-erect cock before pulling a towel from the bar and wrapping it around his waist. Lucky tried to ignore his presence. Driven by his full bladder he turned his focus back to the toilet and willed himself to pee. He relaxed as it flowed from him and he finally finished with a flush, stuffing his penis back into his boxer shorts. He turned to Jason with a wary look. “I’m done,” he noted. Jason nodded, taking a step closer to Lucky. “Are you sure?” “Yeah, I’m just going to leave now,” Lucky announced, only his feet wouldn’t follow through with that idea. Instead he watched Jason’s slow advance. “You really want to leave?” Jason challenged, enjoying the kid’s hesitant departure. It seemed Lucky was hanging around for a reason, and Jason wanted to give him one. “I uh,” Lucky answered, feeling a jolt of apprehension. The way Jason was eyeing him made Lucky entirely uncomfortable, but it was slightly flattering as well. Looking down at the terry towel clinging to Jason’s damp body, Lucky was suddenly stricken with the desire to remove it, to take it. But he couldn’t do it. Jason reached out, cupping the kid’s cheek as he locked onto his gaze. He could see the self-restraint in Lucky’s eyes. “It’s okay,” he softly assured. “You don’t have to hide it from me. I know what you want. I know why you came in here,” he claimed, dropping the towel to the floor. As Lucky attempted to argue that allegation, Jason grabbed his face, pulling Lucky forward and capturing his mouth. In an impatient demanding clash of lips and tongues they kissed. When Jason eventually let go, they were both breathing heavily, staring at each other with a sudden mix of sobriety and intoxication. Lucky felt his stomach plunge and his groin swell in response to Jason’s daring. He managed to tear his gaze away from that hypnotic stare, but his eyes slipped down the shapely male body, coming to rest on the thick protruding prick nestled between Jason’s legs. A compelling feeling enveloped him as Lucky realized he was the one exciting Jason, arousing him into an erection. Before the kid could struggle with his conscience, Jason had a hold of him, pulling Lucky with him back into the shower. The effort proved clumsy and awkward, their bodies slammed together against the tile wall and Jason held Lucky pinned there, although the kid wasn’t making a move to free himself. Jason’s other arm shot out blindly, groping for the fixture, finally finding the faucet switch. The warm spray struck without warning and Lucky flinched under the pelting drops showering his hair and face, running down his chest, soaking into his boxer shorts. Jason’s arm rested over his chest, holding him against the shower wall, but when he backed off, Lucky didn’t retreat. He merely repositioned his stance, moving out of the direct onslaught of the water, focusing on the man standing before him. “I just need you to get me off,” Jason confessed, trailing a finger around the kid’s wet pectorals and enjoying the heat of the water beading over their bodies. “It has to be you, Lucky. It’s not going to go down any other way.” The needy tone in Jason’s voice was almost alarming. Lucky could feel the urgency of it, and he couldn’t deny wanting him. It didn’t make sense, but Lucky was beyond making sense of things. Before he even considered what he was doing, he pulled Jason closer, trailing his lips down the firm, moist body, allowing the rush of warm water to drench them both. Lucky let it come, let it wash away his thoughts as he took Jason’s hardening dick into his mouth. Jason’s knees nearly buckled when Lucky sank to the shower floor and engulfed his penis. He braced his hands against Lucky’s shoulders to keep his balance, inhaling a deep breath of damp steamy air. The kid had a true knack for sucking cock, pulling back hard and dragging his rough tongue against Jason’s prominent vein. Grateful groans gurgled in his throat as he gently thrust his hips, pumping himself in and out of Lucky’s mouth. Jason moved one hand to slick back the kid’s wet blonde hair, wanting to see the expression on his face, loving what he saw. The muffled sounds of appreciation filled the bathroom, and Lucky got a sense of pleasure out of the stifled moaning. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Jason’s thick organ, rubbing him down as he sucked harder on the thick, drizzling head, savoring the drizzling precum. “Oh shit, Lucky, please,” Jason suddenly murmured, feeling the tension building in his groin. “I don’t want to cum in your mouth,” he pleaded. “Let me cum inside of you, let me fuck you. It can feel so good, let me show you.” Lucky drew back, his eyes wide with unease as Jason peered down at him, waiting for an answer. He stumbled to his feet splashing around in the puddle of pooling water they were standing in now. His whole body was caught up in a panicked debate. Lucky’s mind wandered back to his lonely nights in captivity, confined to a cell, imprisoned against his will, usually left to distractions of self-inflicted pleasure. There were many times he had surrendered to his sexual yearnings, sliding his fingers into his ass with delicate thrusts. He knew it could feel good. But this wouldn’t be his first time with another man. Lucky didn’t want to remember his first time. Faison was brutal. He wouldn’t allow anyone to treat him like that again, to forcefully rip into him and molest him. But Jason wasn’t intending to attack him now, Lucky knew that. “I won’t hurt you,” Jason insisted in a husky voice, his hand reaching out to settle against Lucky’s hip, holding back his impulse to tear away the drenched boxers clinging to his body like some wrinkly second skin. “I know,” Lucky quietly responded. His own movements were so slow that Lucky barely realized he was moving at all until he turned his back to Jason, his eyes fixed on the wall in front of him. He could feel Jason’s fingers pulling at the waistband of his boxers, the water pelting down against his chest, his heartbeat thumping so hard it made his head swim. He squeezed his eyes shut, consenting to the fear coursing through him. Jason crouched down behind Lucky. His throbbing prick demanded attention, but Jason took his time. His hands trailed down the kid’s lean legs and back up again, grasping the waistband of Lucky’s underpants and peeling the waterlogged boxers from his body, tossing the heavy material aside. His tongue delved between the crack of the kid’s ass, eliciting a sharp gasp from Lucky as he lapped at his hole. Lucky bit his lip to keep from moaning under the licking caresses. Jason finally withdrew and rose to his feet, pressing his lips against Lucky’s shoulder and leading kisses up to the crook of his wet neck. When Lucky opened his eyes, he saw Jason grabbing the bar of soap from the tray. His own excitement grew. “Are you okay with this?” Jason asked. He wanted Lucky to enjoy this, and he wouldn’t get that by forcing himself on the kid. “Yeah,” Lucky decided. He was encouraged by the lustful tone in Jason’s voice. He felt powerful even though he was on the receiving end. Lucky was commanding Jason’s desire, enticing it. He was in control. Jason reached around Lucky, his tawny muscular arms circling him as he lathered the bar of soap between his hands under the stream of the shower. Once he had a frothy lather, he set the soap back in the tray and smeared his foamy hands over his erection. He then slid his greased fingers along Lucky’s opening, coating him with slick lather as well. “Bend over,” he instructed. Lucky’s insides churned with unease but he complied, spreading his legs and resting his elbows on his knees as he bent forward. He would give Jason what he wanted, what they both wanted. The shower water beat down in a torrent now, thundering in his ears. Lucky could feel Jason’s rigid dick pressing against his receptive opening. He inhaled deeply and pushed back, letting the tip slid up inside of him, stretching his hole wide as Jason leaned into him, his strong hands pulling Lucky’s hips to him as they merged together. The entire length of solid cock pushed its way in deeper and deeper. Lucky couldn’t believe how easily it invaded him, filled him. There was something so complete about it, so satisfying about the feel of Jason’s presence inside his body. He realized his body had grown used to this sensation of fullness while in captivity and at the mercy of a madman. He immediately pushed that thought from his mind, unwilling to confront it. He was free now, free to enjoy this familiar male intimacy. The soapy lubrication worked wonders. Jason was fully shrouded in no time and guided Lucky to a standing position again. “I’ll go slow,” he whispered into Lucky’s ear, pleased with the way Lucky’s head tilted back against him. Jason brought his lips down on the tender flesh of the kid’s neck, nipping lightly for a moment. He pulled his pelvis back and thrust forward, upward, amazed by how effortlessly he glided in and out of his tight core. He was finally indulging in his recent unrelenting fantasy, reveling in the hot sheath of Lucky’s enticing ass. His hands wandered the kid’s chest, playing over his firm, sleek nipples and pulling at the fine wet hairs dusting his chest. “You don’t know how much I’ve wanted this, Lucky,” Jason admitted. “I get so fucking stiff when you’re around.” Lucky tensed slightly as Jason mentioned this, wondering if his precious Elizabeth was servicing Jason’s hard-ons. A sudden jealousy gripped him as he envisioned her going down on Jason’s meaty cock, taking him in her hot wet mouth and sucking him off until he unleashed his load down her throat. Lucky wasn’t sure who he envied more. “Do I do the same to you?” Jason questioned. One of his slick hands finally found its way between the kid’s legs, surprised to find him so fully aroused. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he snickered. A wavering groan escaped him as Lucky felt Jason’s soapy hand slide up and down his dick. Instead of the greasy grip of fingers, Lucky was imagining Elizabeth’s pussy encompassing him, her core wet and slick. In his mind, he was making love to her as well. He took Jason deep between his quivering buttocks as he pumped himself harder into Jason’s clenched palm. Every other thought escaped his mind at that moment. The sensations monopolizing his body were incredible. Lucky tightened the muscles of his rectum around Jason’s plunging prick, rocking against the massive cock, urging quicker thrusts from Jason as his own need to cum increased. The heat of friction along his groin was hotter than the water cascading over them. It intensified and Lucky felt his cock twitch, unloading the first jet of creamy cum over Jason’s fingers. He clenched his teeth to hush his loud pleasurable moans as he climaxed. Jason wasn’t expecting the kid to blow so soon. He rubbed the hot juices into Lucky’s hard length, grazing his hand over the spewing tip to catch more of his release. He massaged it all along the twitching cock, letting the beads of water wash it away as he plowed into Lucky’s ass at the height of the kid’s orgasm. He wanted to join him, longing to unleash his own seed. Lucky quickly reached behind him, trying to goad Jason along. He slipped his dripping wet fingers into the crack of Jason’s buttocks, digging the tip of one finger into his opening. “Ah, fuck yeah,” Jason exhaled as he orgasmed. His hand instinctively moved faster up and down the shaft of Lucky’s penis as he came. His own cock swelled within the tight tunnel of Lucky’s ass, throbbing with electrifying jolts that seemed to shoot down to his toes. Removing his finger from Jason’s crack, Lucky leaned back into the hard muscular man, relishing this rare moment of mutual male pleasure. Jason let go of the spent organ in his hand, wrapping his arms around Lucky’s body as he rode out the last of his climax, shoving himself with short thrusts into the heat surrounding his quivering dick. When he was finished, he let his cock slip loose. He didn’t step back though. He held onto the kid, leaning into him, letting the warm water soak his face as he whispered deserving praise into Lucky’s ear. “That was a hell of a lot better than a cold shower.” *** : ) *** Mymzees@aol.com

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General Hospital Fantasy

Characters are from ABC's General Hospital. *** Port Charles, September 2000 *** Jake’s was one of the grittier bars in town, attracting thugs and drifters and people looking for a cheap place to stay. The rooms above the establishment weren’t much, but they were affordable. For Jason Morgan and Lucky Spencer, it was home. They both recently returned to Port Charles, New York. One

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