Justin opened the front door, and walked inside the big house. The large kitchen with an island in the center was off to his left. The living room was directly ahead but he didn't see Liam anywhere. The boy was no longer seated on the curving sectional in the middle of the room. His crutches were also nowhere to be seen. Justin wondered where his host had gone. He didn't get too far on that broken ankle, Justin thought to himself. His mind was starting to drift back to fantasizing about having sex with Liam. With him hobbled like that, I could almost have my way with him, Justin realized. He smiled to himself and walked into the kitchen. Justin liked the idea of being in control during sex. He was a top, for sure, and he always fucked Niall, but Niall had never entered him. Niall was a little bit sub, and Justin preferred it that way.In the maze of various cabinets, he finally found a glass, filled it with ice from the fridge, and poured some water into it from a jug of spring drinking water he found on the counter. While Justin stood at the sink, sipping the cold beverage, he heard a noise overhead - from upstairs. Liam must be up in his room or something. Justin then heard Liam moan and say something. It was distant and muffled, but the other boy's voice came through strong enough for Justin to know it was Liam. He walked around the kitchen and heard Liam gasp. Justin looked up in the direction of the noise. There was a heating vent directly over his head. The noises were being carried through the ventilation system into the downstairs rooms. What is Liam doing up there? Was there somebody else here that Liam was speaking to? Justin's curiosity got the better of him and he started toward the living room where the staircase was. Carefully and quietly, Justin climbed the long, winding stairs to the second floor of the house. He reached the landing, which was a long hallway of doors...various guestrooms, bedrooms and a hall bathroom. Justin could hear Liam groaning now, then he heard Liam say "Oh, yeah! Do it, baby!"Justin reached a door at the end of the corridor, and it was slightly ajar, so he peered inside the room. It was a small bedroom, with a television in one corner, several bookshelves of magazines and DVDs, and a computer desk with a laptop. There was a chest of drawers on the far wall with some body sprays and hair brushes on the top, and a few concert and movie posters decorated the walls. This must be Liam's room! But where was Liam? Then Justin heard Liam moan again and looked to the left. He saw a twin bed that was unmade from the night before, the blankets and sheets rumpled and tossed. On the floor, between the bed and the wall, was Liam.He was lying there, with his shorts and underwear pulled down to his knees, no longer wearing a shirt. Justin's mouth dropped open with surprise. Liam was masturbating! The blonde boy had his cock in his hand and was slowly and sensually stroking himself, and was using his other hand to play with his nipples. Oh, my God, Justin thought. He wanted to run into the room and start playing with Liam's dick. The urge was strong, but he couldn't just jump someone while they were wanking! This is not a porn movie, this is real life, Justin told himself. But what if I did walk in on him? What would Liam say or do? There's only one way to find out. Justin pushed open the door and strolled in to Liam's bedroom. "Holy shit!" Liam gasped in wide-eyed amazement as the young man that was supposed to be mowing outside walked into his bedroom. "What the fuck are you doing in here?!" Liam was turning red and started to pull up his shorts. His leg in the cast didn't move but he started to arch his good leg to stand up. "Calm down, Liam," Justin said, without inflection. "I just came in to get a drink."
Liam was struggling to get up, his arm on the bed, his pants pulled up just enough to cover his balls, and his right leg kicking to get leverage. "The kitchen's downstairs, Justin! Jesus, dude!"
"Let me help you," Justin said and approached Liam.
"I'm not dressed!" Liam protested. "Get away! No!"Justin bent over the bed from the other side, and grabbed the hobbled guy under the arms and hoisted him up onto the mattress. "There ya go!"
"Justin, get the fuck outta my room!" Liam demanded, still blushing. He quickly laid back to pull his undies up the rest of the way. "You're invading my privacy!"
Justin wasn't going to let this opportunity slip passed him. He wanted to get this guy off, he wanted to touch every inch of Liam Payne. He wanted to have his way with this guy in the cast.
"Chill out, man," Justin said. He was standing on the other side of the bed, Liam's bare back toward him. "You are too upset...""Wouldn't you be if some stranger just walked in on you while you were jacking off?!" Liam said, with anger. "I can't believe you did that!"
"I heard you moaning," Justin said. "I thought maybe you had fallen and were hurt."
"No, I'm fine," Liam insisted. "I just...just please go finish the yard, okay?"
"In a minute," Justin said, and sat down on the bed behind Liam. He put his hands on Liam's back and started to massage his shoulders.
"What are you doing!" Liam said, turning his head to look at the intruder. "Relieving some of your tension," Justin said, with confidence. "Just relax and enjoy it."
"But, Justin..." Liam started to protest. "I just...I don't know..."
"I do know," Justin said. "Let me take care of you."At that moment, Liam seemed to give in. He sighed deeply, then fell silent as Justin rubbed his shoulders and then worked down his spine.
"Oh, Justin, that's nice," Liam admitted.
"I know, right?" Justin said. "I told you it would be."
"Y-yeah..." Liam said.After a few minutes of massaging, Justin carefully lifted Liam's legs onto the bed. Once Liam was laying flat on his back on the twin bed, Justin nestled up beside the young man's left side and started to caress Liam's chest.
Liam closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head to let Justin take control. Justin ran his hands all over the blonde boy's chest and stomach, feeling every inch of soft skin. He pulled and pinched Liam's big pink nipples. Liam gasped. Justin then started to lick and suck the left one. Liam started to writhe on the small bed with pleasure."Oh, God, Justin!" he said. "That feels so good. Nobody has ever done this before."
"Enjoy it," Justin instructed between licks. With his hand he rubbed Liam's right nipple, all-the-while still sucking the left one. Liam's nipples were hard and protruding now! Justin buried his face into Liam's left underarm and sniffed it, then started to lick the stringy blonde hair in the pit. Liam giggled. He must be ticklish, Justin thought, as he licked. Justin was thoroughly enjoying this moment. Hearing Liam's cries of pleasure turned Justin on. He's mine! I'm going to have my way with him, Justin thought and a sly grin stretched across his face. Liam had basically submitted to the pleasure and Justin was going to give him the full treatment.
Justin Bieber and Liam Payne: Part 3, The Finale
Saturday, July 28
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