Calls past midnight

y2K Crash - System Error Net James followup

Following the events of the Calls After Midnight series, Y2K crash centers around the DMD New Years Party and how each couple has to confront their post midnight call life.

Chapter 1 - SYSTEM ERROR featuring NetJames

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The problem was Net and James didn't have time. Or rather they did have time it was just always time with everyone else. A week had gone by and they'd done recording sessions, filming, even a studio event and they were always together. But also was a director, a manager, a studio host, or a make-up artist present, and camera upon camera upon camera. 

Even when they were truly alone and Net driving James to and from the events, he just never found the right time to broach the subject. 

What subject? The BIG one.

How do you even say remember when we jacked off to each other's voices and you promised you'd let me finger you? Really how do you say it? Net hadn't found a way. 

And James for his part was acting the same exact way. Light talk, flirtation when the cameras were rolling, then casual talk about the series they were filming or upcoming events. Acting like their phone call wasn't playing on repeat inside of James's head like it was doing with Net. 

Just that morning James had burnt tongue slightly on too hot coffee that Net picked up for him. The little gasp James made when his mouth made contact with the boiling liquid reminded Net of the sounds James had made on the phone. Just that little sound and Net was half erect from it.  Then James had the nerve to use that burnt tongue to moisten his plump lips and Net was distracted for the whole day.

Net had no idea how he made it through this week. But it was the pressure of their upcoming show. No matter how horny and messed up he felt, his career was on the line and he wasn't going to ruin this opportunity.

But tonight was the DMD New Years party and it would be a chance for Net to blow off some steam. He was ready to release some of this hard up energy. No prying press, just DMD, DMD friends and close sponsors and press. 

To start off the night the whole DMD gang was sent to P'Aof's house where a stylist along with hair and make-up would get them all ready. Net had arrived early to help P'Aof so he didn't get to drive James. The house soon got packed with all the DMD staff plus the glam team that Net only saw glances of James. 

The stylist for the event ran up to Net and hugged him. Net is not used to skin ship except from James so he accepts the hug awkwardly. "Ooooo baby your waist is nothing." The stylist coos. "I know I did you right with tonight's lewk." 

Net mumbles a thanks and accepts the pile of clothes from the fawning man. 

Putting on the outfit this is definitely not his regular style or what DMD usually dresses him in. The shirt is weirdly cropped and the pants are too loose. Did they forget his sizing? He hikes up the pants with a belt and wears a flannel shirt over the crop. Net really doesn't care what he wears, it just fits different. 

After stepping out of the bathroom changing area he catches the eye of the stylist.

"Baby, no no what are you doing?!" The stylist rushes up to him and yanks off the flannel and throws it over his shoulder. Then he grabs Net's belt and quickly undoes it. "Y2K baby. Y! 2! K!" The stylist shoves the pants down until the full logo of his Calvin Klein boxers are showing and then tightens the belt again. 

Net lets out of a grunt with all this manhandling but accepts the fussy stylist's ways. The stylist then grabs the flannel and ties it even lower around Net's hips. "Yessssss. I love me for this!" The stylist complimenting himself after seeing the look of Net's outfit. "Okay accessories, let's go for a lot!" Double necklaces are shoved around his neck with deft hands and speed and Net barely bends over before the stylist is finished.