Disclaimer- This story is fiction. I don't know the boys of Nsync. I don't know if they are gay or not. It's really none of my business. I'm just a fan. And this is just for fun.
Thanks! Ella ella_the_story_girl@hotmail.com
--------------------------------------------------- 3 a.m.
With the sleep still in his eyes, it was too dark and he was too tired to be able to make out who was entering the room.
'Who would be coming in here now?' he thought as he shifted to sit up, 'And who the hell had the key?'
JC called out in that gruff just woken up voice, "Who's there?"
"It's only me," The deep southern voice replied.
"Go back to your own room," JC said sounding annoyed. He squinted to see the clock, "Man, it's 3 am."
"And you must be lonely," Lance chuckled as walked over to the bed and turned on the lamp that was sitting on the night stand.
"Stop messing around. I was sleeping," JC growled as he shielded his eyes from the light.
Lance sat on the bed and slid over next to him, his hand reached out and began to stroke JC's disheveled hair.
The sexy voiced bass purred, "You know what I want."
JC moved away from Lance's touch, "Not tonight."
"You always say that." Lance turned on his side and let his hand run down the side of JC's face.
"I mean it, Lance," JC said nervously as he pushed Lance's hand away, "I just don't think we should."
"You think too much. You know how much you love it when you're sucking my," Lance chuckled, "cock."
JC cringed at those words. He did love it. He hated that Lance knew just how much he loved it. He hated how Lance was so in control all the time. He knew Lance would have never pulled any of this with the other guys. How did he know he could get away with it with him?
JC slowly moved back over near Lance and looked hopelessly into his big green eyes. Lance reached out and pulled JC in for a long, slow kiss.
"That's my boy," Lance grinned as the kiss broke.
JC's hands moved down to toward the bulge in Lance's pants. He slowly started to unbutton the top button of his jeans.
Lance took his hand and held it, "Not so fast. Do you know how much I like to look at your hot little body? I want to watch you undress."
JC hesitated for a moment, then got up from the bed. He stood before Lance, nervous as hell. He never got naked in front of another guy before. Well, not really. He had undressed before but never with the lights on. And never while being watched.
He reached for the bottom of his white cotton tee-shirt and slowly pulled it up over his head, tossing it to the floor.
Lance lay back on the bed and rested his arms behind his head. He let a sigh of awe escape his lips. Oh how he loved JC's body. From as far back as he could remember He always enjoyed looking at it. So well toned. So taken care of. And he always looked perfect. He was always so meticulous about his appearance.
JC then removed his pj pants. Sliding them down his muscular but skinny legs. He stepped out of them and stood back up, awaiting Lance's approval.
Lance licked his lips. "No boxer briefs tonight? You are such a tease," Lance grinned and motioned for JC to get back on the bed.
JC got back on the bed and crawled up toward Lance. Lance grabbed his face and brought it close to him. He kissed JC hard. JC was always a little hesitant about fooling around with Lance. It took him a few moments to get into it.
Lance knew just how to get JC going.and after a little urging from Lance, JC started to explore Lance's body. Slowly running his hands from Lance's face down to his chest. JC kissed Lance back long and slow, unbuttoning Lance's shirt. Leaving a long wet trail as he kissed and Licked his way down Lance's chest
Lance let his head roll back, "Oh yea. You make me feel so good. You were born for this."
JC worked on unzipping Lance, freeing the huge hard cock from its confined space. JC teased the cock. Taking it out and stroking it. Finally, he started running his tongue up and down the hard shaft.
"Oh yea." Lance moaned.
Lance looked down at the eager young man and playfully thought about how great it would be to fuck that hot ass of his. He quickly pushed JC away from him.
JC sat up. His face looked so sad. "Did I do something wrong?"
Lance loved that JC could be so insecure at times, especially in a field where he truly excelled.
"I want to try something a little different tonight," he said as he moved around the bed, pushing JC on his back.
He leapt on top of JC quickly and kissed him. He worked his way with kisses down JC's muscular body. tickling his bellybutton lightly as his tongue passed by.
'This is heaven,' JC thought himself, 'He was never this attentive before. I could get used to this.'
Lance tongue brushed at JC's cock and without missing a beat he wrapped his lips around the head of JC's hardness. As he worked his mouth, he reached out and stroked JC's balls. He glided his hands over JC's muscular butt. Then he let a finger slip inside of JC.
JC didn't protest like Lance had expected. Instead he moaned out a nice little, "Mmmm. Oh yea."
Lance smiled. He worked on adding another finger and began slowly finger fucking JC's virgin ass.
JC was lost in pleasure, moaning loudly. Lance had never suck his dick before. He was in heaven.
Lance knew it was now or never. He took his mouth away. Moving up, he continued to play with JC as he repositioned himself.
JC was in his own little world. Oblivious to what was about to happen. Then he felt the large member push against his virgin ass and he panicked.
His eyes shot open ,"NO! Please Lance! I never.," JC pleaded. He never knew one could be so quickly thrust from pleasure to sheer terror.
"I know you never. But there is a first time for everything," Lance said as he pressed himself firmly against JC's tight little opening.
JC's whole body tensed. Lance was so big that it was hard to imagine not being ripped apart.
"Just relax. You know I would never do anything to you that you wouldn't enjoy," Lance whispered in his ear.
JC relaxed a little as Lance kissed his neck.
"I'm gonna be real gentle," Lance cooed as he slowly entered JC.
JC gasped loudly from the invasion. His eyes shot open. His body tensed.
"You okay?" Lance asked sweetly, as he kissed JC lightly on the lips.
JC nodded, "Fine. I'll be fine."
Lance continued pushing his way into the tight space.
'I can't believe how tight he is. This is fucking great,' Lance thought with silent grin of approval.
JC closed his eyes. The pain he felt was tremendous and yet he didn't care. He wanted this. Lance always knew exactly what he wanted.
When Lance's cock was in to the hilt, he froze. Allowing JC some time to get used to the massive intrusion. When he felt JC was ready, he slowly pulled out almost completely withdrawing.
"Tell me what you want.," Lance grinned and he got ready to slam into JC's tight little ass.
JC stammered, "I want you."
"Tell me you want me to fuck you. Tell me how bad you want it."
"Fuck me Lance.I need you to fuck me," JC whispered nervously. Part of him hated himself for needing this as much as he did.
Lance smiled, "Of course you need it."
JC let out a loud yelp of pain as Lance rammed all 9 inches of his huge cock into him.
"Oh yea baby! Take all of my cock!"
Lance's thrusts became quick and hard, "Fuck! You feel so good. You're such a hot little bitch. My hot little bitch."
JC bit down on his lip. He was really being fucked good by Lance. The sensations were too much for JC to handle.
"I'm gonna cum," JC whispered, "Oh God."
Lance had never seen JC look more handsome then he did right at orgasm. Sweaty. His eyes closed tight. His mouth slightly open and contorting. His breathing erratic. He could do nothing but grin as JC exploded all over them.
Lance fucked JC harder now. Pounding into his ass. He felt his orgasm build.
"Oh Goodness!" Lance cried out as he came hard inside of JC's well fucked ass.
Lance collapsed on top of JC totally spent. JC kissed the top of the spikey blonde hair. Playing with it for a few moments as Lance recovered from his workout.
Lance rolled off of JC and spoke with a little smirk, "So? Did you like it?"
JC nodded, feeling a little shy, "That was amazing."
"Told you, you would. So are you sore?" Lance asked.
JC nodded again slowly, "Yea. A little."
"It'll pass. I can't believe no one's ever hit that shit before," Lance commented as sat up to look for his clothes, "You've got an ass made for fucking."
"Aren't you gonna stay?" JC asked curiously as he rolled onto his side so he could watch Lance dress.
"I had a good time but I gotta get some sleep."
"I meant you could stay here and sleep. I would like it if you did."
Lance laughed as he began to dress, "Oh goodness, you must be kidding. I have a reputation to uphold. Just cause you swing that way doesn't mean I want people to think I do."
JC was undeniably hurt by this. He just had sex for the first time with this man. The man he was totally and completely in love with. And now he was left feeling like shit. Did he really mean nothing to Lance? Was he just some little toy? Was this all some little game?
JC mustered up all the courage he could, "Well, if you feel that way then don't bother coming back. Ever."
"You wish you meant those words. Next time will be just like all the others. You pretending you don't want to. Then within seconds you're all hot and eager for my cock," Lance said as he headed out the door, "I'll see you tomorrow night. Same time. Same place."
"You are such my bitch!" he heard Lance snicker as the door closed behind him.
JC curled up into a ball on the bed and began to cry. He was crushed.
Bitch! That word echoed in JC's head. Truer words could not have been spoken. He was hooked on Lance. More than he thought he ever could be. He was such Lance's bitch.
-------------------------------------------------------------- Well, that was it. My first attempt. Feedback is welcome! And totally appreciated.