Justin's mouth was on him and he jolted awake gasping.

"What the fuck - God," he said. "J, what - what time it is?"

Justin ran his hand soothingly down JC's leg. "Shh," he said. "Shh."

"Come on," JC said, his head rolling against the pillow. The room was dark but the curtains were drawn. "J - what -"

"It's early, shh, it's early," Justin said, lifting his head. "I just wanted - I know you want -"

Justin's mouth sank back down on him and JC gasped again, his mouth and his eyes wide open in the dark room. "What - ah, fuck," he said, and fell back on the bed.