The 7-11 Experience by Rhys - R

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Fandom: POPSLASH - *NSLASH
Pairing: Justin/JC
Author on LJ: rhyssj
Author Website: Experiment V

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Justin nodded briefly then lifted his eyebrow, grinning. "So C. Seeing anyone?"

JC knew he was turning hot red. He could feel the burn of his blush all over his face. He still mumbled, "no," even though it was so obvious he was lying through his teeth. This was why he preferred the truth: it was much better for his complexion. He only hoped the dark adequately camouflaged it.

"Tell me," Justin said, poking at JC’s stomach, full well knowing JC hated having his stomach manhandled after he’d just eaten. Poke, poke, poke, and JC was squirming, fumbling for his keys to start the car and get out of there before he confessed. "C, you suck with secrets."

JC sighed. "I know, but it’s embarrassing, man. Or it will be, once you cats find out."

Justin crooked his eyebrow higher, and JC felt his will begin to shatter.

"I’m doing some online stuff," JC muttered, rubbing a finger across his forehead, looking up at Justin through his eyelashes. Justin didn’t look like he was laughing, at least not yet. "Online stuff at, like, sites where, you know, there are guys, because I’ve been thinking about it."

"No shit," Justin said, sitting back and grinning. "So like, cybersex with guys?"

"Some," JC admitted, ignoring the wide split of Justin’s smile. It was why JC hadn’t bothered to mention anything, knowing they’d make fun of him. He just liked cybersex an awful lot, and he wished they’d at least give it a chance before ruthlessly mocking him about it. He’d even offered to hook them up with some cool people. It could be loads of fun when done right.

JC watched in horror as the smile dropped off Justin’s face, replaced by something much more serious, a look that JC could easily imagine on his own mother. "You haven’t met any of these guys, right?" Justin leaned in menacingly, putting a hand on JC’s knee. "Right, C?"

"Not yet," JC offered. He wanted that teasing smile back now, please.

"No way," Justin said, vehemently shaking his head. "No way, C. I’m all for the healthy exploring of your sexuality, but I’m not letting you hook up with internet psychos to do it."

"You read too many self-help books," JC said, "and watch too much Dr. Phil."

Justin scoffed. "No, I just have a better solution. Let’s you and me do it."



The 7-11 Experience.