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Notes/warning: First in a series of 5 stories based on Everly
Brother songs. So, yes, songfic. *G*


The EB Series #1
All I have to do is dream
by Stacy Stronach
June 1997

When Blair Sandburg walked into the loft, he was surprised to see
the table set with the good dishes and silverware, with candles
and floral centre piece. *Oh, shit, Jim had a big date and
forgot to tell me* Blair thought, but before he could say
anything, Jim walked up to him, and took his bag out of his hand,
setting it on the floor by the door. Next, he removed Blair's
jacket, hanging it up on the hook by the door, then he led his
stunned Guide to a seat at the table. Jim poured a glass of wine
for Blair, then served the meal, finally sitting down himself and
looking at his befuddled Guide.


*What the hell is this?!? _Who_ the hell is this, and what did he
do with Jim?* Blair thought to himself, and, he was so surprised,
he couldn't speak, which was a rare occurrence.

"What's wrong, Chief, cat got your tongue?" Jim asked slyly.

"Um, no, but what is all this Jim? A date stand you up or
something?" Blair asked.

"No, my date is sitting right here beside me," Jim replied,
ignoring Blair's gasp of surprise, as he reached across and
grasped Blair's hand in his. When he did, Blair could feel a
surge of electricity go through his body, and he automatically
returned the clasp. "I've wanted you for a long time, Blair, and
I finally got my courage up, and did this for you."

"Oh, Jim, I... I've had feelings for you too, but I was scared
you'd reject me. I'm so glad you feel the same way."

They finished their meal in companionable silence, and after
they'd cleared the table, Jim went to the stereo and put on some
soft music. He stood there, holding his hand out to Blair and
asked simply, "Dance?"

Blair entered Jim's embrace, sliding his arms up around the
larger man's neck, nestling his head on Jim's shoulder, while Jim
slid his arms around Blair's lower back. They stayed this way
for a little while, each enjoying and learning what the other's
body felt like pressed against him. Jim bent his head and started
licking Blair's ear, then sucked the lobe into his mouth,
tonguing the earrings he found there. Blair moaned, and pulled
his head back to look at his Sentinel, then he guided Jim's head
toward his, and let out a whimper as Jim claimed his mouth in a
bruising kiss. Jim's tongue demanded entrance to Blair's mouth,
which the smaller man readily gave, and almost melted when he
felt the hot velvet of Jim's tongue against his own, and his
teeth and gums, everywhere in his mouth. Jim pulled out of the
kiss, sucking on Blair's lower lip as he did. Blair reclaimed
Jim's mouth, and each tasted the other, their tongues duelling
for dominance, the kiss ending only when they had to stop for a
breath.

Jim lifted the younger man up and carried him over to the sofa,
once there he pulled Blair's t-shirt off and then undid his
pants, pushing them and his boxer's down around his ankles.
Making Blair sit down on the couch, Jim knelt in between the
boy's legs. Leaning forward, Jim kissed one of Blair's nipples,
making the younger man groan, a groan which became even deeper
when Jim gently bit the dusky brown bud. He kissed his way over
to Blair's other nipple, giving it the same treatment, making the
other man's hips start to jerk towards him. Blair's erection
rubbed against Jim's chest, making the older man almost growl, as
he licked his way down Blair's stomach, following the line of
hair. Avoiding what Blair really wanted, Jim placed kisses on the
younger man's inner thigh, then bit him, getting more aroused by
the whimpering sounds his Guide was making. He moved to the
other thigh, kissing and biting again. "Pleeeease, please..."

"Please, what, Chief?"

"Make me cum, now, oh please, don't tease me anymore," pleaded
Blair.

Deciding to put his friend out of his misery, Jim slowly licked
from the base of Blair's erect penis to the tip, which he sucked
into his mouth. Jim let it go and looked up at his Guide's
flushed face, and said, "Is this what you want, Love?"

"OOOhhhh, yessss, suck me, do it!" Blair barely managed in a
hoarse whisper.

"Gladly," Jim said as he took Blair's cock all the way in his
mouth, sucking on it, and using his tongue to caress it. Blair
reached down and grabbed Jim's head, holding it still so he could
fuck the older man's mouth. After only a few thrusts, Blair
came, spilling his seed, and shouting out "JIM, OH GODS, YES".

"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!" Blair sat up confused, then felt the wetness
on his hand, stomach, and now flaccid penis. Hitting the radio
button on his alarm clock, Blair laid back on the bed, sighing.
*Gods, I hate those dreams, they seem so real, but something like
that will _only_ ever happen in my dreams* Blair's thoughts were
interrupted by the song he heard start on the radio. It was an
old Everly Brothers tune, and it just about summed up his life
right now.


Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream
When I want you, in my arms
When I want you, and all your charms
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream, dream, dream

When I feel blue, in the night and I need you, to hold me tight
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream

I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine anytime night or day
Only trouble is, gee whiz, I'm dreaming my life away

I need you so, that I could die
I love you so, and that is why

Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream, dream, dream

I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine anytime night or day
Only trouble is, gee whiz, I'm dreaming my life away

I need you so, that I could die
I love you so, and that is why
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream, dream, dream



Blair was so engrossed in his thoughts, he didn't hear Jim
walking back up stairs to his bed. Pulling his boxers off, thus
freeing his erection, Jim climbed back into his bed, and started
stroking his hard on, remembering. Earlier, he had heard his
guide mumbling in his sleep, and could hear an accelerated
heart/pulse rate. Knowing that Blair was prone to nightmares,
and that the younger man couldn't always wake up from them, Jim
had gone downstairs to investigate. When he got to Blair's door,
he pushed it open and gasped at the sight that greeted his eyes,
something he could see quite clearly, even though it was dark.
Blair was sprawled on his bed, the covers pushed down, completely
nude, and his hand was moving up and down his large, erect cock.
Jim stared, transfixed by what he was seeing, and feeling his own
penis growing hard in reaction to this little scene. As Jim
watched, Blair stroked himself to orgasm, the milky fluid
covering his hand and penis, the bitter sweet smell filling the
room. But what had amazed Jim the most, almost shocked him, was
what Blair had yelled as he came, "JIM, OH GODS, YES." Blair had
been dreaming about _him_, had been jerking off and thinking it
was _him_ !! Jim had quickly closed the door and made his way
upstairs, where he now lay, jerking off and thinking of that
gorgeous man downstairs. Jim pulled on his cock a couple more
times and then came, hard, with a shuddering groan. As he lay
there recuperating, Jim wondered what the hell was going to
happen know, what would he do with the knowledge he now
possessed. And how the hell did he feel about all this?

tbc..