Beginnings of Something New

By Adam

Published on Dec 18, 2000

Gay

Title: Beginnings of Something New, part 4 Author: Adam

Disclaimer: I do not know the sexual orientation of NSYNC or BSB but this is not meant to reflect on there true status. This is a pure work of fiction and nothing more. No profit is been made; it is being written out of enjoyment.

Authors Notes: Hey guys. Well, this is chapter 4 pretty quick huh? I've got everything planned loosely up to chapter 10. Hoping to get a few more done by Christmas. Hope you like this. You may see the chapters are getting a little bigger? They'll probably vary from size...from 10k to 30k depending on the mood I'm in. If theirs anything you would like to happen, or don't like happening please mail me! I love suggestions and usually go with the majority. Okay, chapter 5 should be done in a day or two.

Any feedback, please mail: adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk

If you wanna read some other great stories;

Justin's Dark Angel, Lance In Shining Armour, My Surprise Romance, Forever, Nick and Justin, Kevin and Dustin, Search and Rescue, Dying Eyes, My New Life, Xtreme NSYNC, Studio in the Country...and many more...Now on to the story...

Last time on 'Beginnings of Something New'

"B-But, you don't w-w-want me." Lance stuttered.

"I do Lance." Jacob sighed. "I do."

Now on with the story...

Beginnings of Something New-Part 4

The two men held onto each other for dear life until long into the night.

It soon got late.

//Too late for Lance to be even getting a cab home// Jacob thought, letting the protectiveness take over.

"Lance, you're gonna stay here tonight, okay?" Jacob asked, but no matter the answer he wasn't going to let Lance leave until the morning. No matter how week from been sick he was.

A beaming smile was giving by Lance from Jacob's strong words and an excited 'yes' followed.

Both men pulled apart, a moment of awkward silence separating them further.

"I'll sleep on the sofa, and you can sleep in the bed, okay Lance?" Jacob said.

Lance frowned slightly at Jacob's words. "You're not gonna sleep in the bed...with me?" Lance finished quietly.

"YES!" Jacob said a little to excitedly, realizing what he'd just given away.

Seeing the worry Lance quickly set to erase it. "Shuush," He began, moving forward and kissing Jacob's a little feverish forehead. "I want to sleep with you. Lets go to bed." Lance finished, holding out his hand to Jacob. Jacob took it greatfully and the two men sttripped down, Lance to boxers and shirt, and Jacob to boxers.

"Not taking off the shirt?" Jacob asked. "You know it gets pretty hot in here at night."

Lance struggled to hide a blush as he murmured "No, I'll keep it on." "Sure Lance."

With that both men settled down for bed, Jacobs head spinning from the days events, his flu almost gone.

Lance moved up from behind, entwining their legs, and wrapping his arms around Jacobs waist, spooning up behind him.

"Night Jake." Lance whispered into Jacob's ear.

"G'Night." Jacob responded before both men fell into a deep, serene slumber.

(Next morning)

The light hit the pillow waking Jacob up first.

Feeling better than he had in a long time, Jacob reveled in the feeling of been held by Lance. Having a warm body next to his, holding him.

His head clear for the first time in a while, Jacob realized Lance had a shirt on.

//I've seen all those internet pictures// Jacob thought. //I wonder why he wouldn't take it off?//

With those thoughts in his mind, Jacob began to hum mission impossible music as he slid under the covers and hovered over Lance.

Moving as carefully as he could, he felt Lance's warmness through the shirt adding more need to feel his skin against his...boyfriends?

He gently lifted up the shirt Lance had on and it was baggy enough so that he could maneuver underneath it. He saw, although dark, Lance's perfect chest. Smooth, milky skin, muscles defined slightly through constant rehearsals and workouts.

//Why is he so embarrassed? Is he just naturally shy?// Jacob's thoughts continued.

Moving up further he saw two perfect pebble-like nipples, dark and tender-looking.

Not been able to resist Jacob moved over one and blow cool air, causing it to perk up. Grinning to himself Jacob couldn't control himself any longer and moved down taking one into his mouth. Jacob licked and sucked delicately for what seemed like seconds but in reality was over ten minutes.

Finally pulling away Jacob looked up to see Lance's shining green eyes staring back at him.

"Enjoying yourself?" Lance asked, trying to keep the smile from his face.

Unfortunatly, Jacob thought Lance was angry and quickly pulled back forgetting the shirt which caused him to fall back down into Lance's silky-smooth chest.

"Jacob, it's okay." Lance moved fast to reassure. "I was just playing with you. I really liked it...what a wake up." Lance finsihed, talking more to himself than Jacob.

Filled with renewed confidence, Jacob moved all the way up past Lance's almost irrisistable nipples, straight to his plush, soft and....//yes// Jacob thought. //moist as well//

There kiss took away any problems the two had already shared in there budding relationship. The world was gone, leaving only the two of them.

Skin rubbing slowly against skin. Groans coming from there locked mouths as lance's tongue ventured inside Jacob's tasting his boyfriend as Jacob did the same.

Time past. Minutes, hours, days. Neither man cared.

Finally though, they pulled apart, their cheeks flushed.

"I love you." Lance suddenly blurted out, before realizing what he said.

Jacob smiled in response. "I love you to, Poofu!" Jacob replied.

Lance fell back onto the pillow and gave an exagurated sigh. "You saw that too?" Lance moaned.

"Aw, don't you like it, baby." Jacob asked, pouting.

Lance quickly took Jacobs lips once more sharing another sweet, although shorter kiss.

"You can call me what you want, honey. Just promise you'll be mine?" Fear for the first time creeping into Lance's voice.

"Only if you'll be mine?" Jacob responded.

For the third time that morning they shared a long, heated kiss.

"Now how'd you get there!" Lance indicated the shirt that Jacob was sharing with him.

"I wanted to know why you were covering this," Jacob stroked Lance's perfect chest, showing what he meant.

"I saw your chest. You look so good. When people want you, Jacob, you know it's for you. But with me it's the fame 99% of the time. You've seen the rest of the guys, right? Justin, JC...I don't compare with them."

"Oh baby," Jacob started. "Your right you don't compare."

Lance looked at Jacob in shock, tears beginning to fill his eyes.

"You look...there isn't a word Lance. You're so beautiful, so perfect I can't even picture something more perfect. So gorgeous baby that I can't believe I've got you."

The tears in Lance's eyes now were tears of joy at Jacob's words. "You've got me baby, and I've got you."

After the emotional roller-coaster of that morning, Lance and Jacob decided to head over to the hotel Nsync were staying at and letting them know the situation.

(The Hotel)

"Justin, for the last time wake up!" JC screamed into Justin ear, causing the youth to jump up in bed.

"Fuck JC!" Justin yelled back. "I'm up I'm up." Justin turned and headed to the shower clad only in a pair of black silk thongs Lance had bought him for his last birthday.

//Justin, wow.// JC thought. //My little brother's growing up//

Were JC's last thoughts before heading back into his own room.

Upon returning he saw Chris eating some cereal, Joey sat on the couch drinking coffee and...the BSB?

"Eh, guys..." JC started,

"Oh, hey JC." AJ said, upon noticing JC's entrance. "We wanted to surprise you. We're doing a join video together, and you know our new tour begins soon after these last few random concerts. So we'll just be staying on until the tour begins."

JC's confused expression was reason enough for AJ to explain further.

"Management thought we needed to bond more as a group, and that we need to show the public we all don't hate each other." AJ explained.

"Okay. Well Justin's just in the shower at the moment, and Lance is...well, Lance is out." JC quickly finished, not wanting anyone to know the Lance situation outside the group. Unfortunately Nick wanted to know.

"Where's Lance, JC?" He asked.

"Just out, Nick. He should be back soon." JC snapped, causing a few heads to turn.

Around this time Justin entered, sharing a quick look with Nick, who gave him an evil glance, he moved to sit beside JC.

//What have I done to Nick?//

Justin had been racking his mind over the last few months. Ever since there popularity has really grown, and they had got big Nick had began to not only grow distant, but...mean as well.

JC explained why the BSB were there to Justin who had still to ask.

All the men began to talk amongst themselves. Joey, AJ and Chris all began talking about the girls they were seeing at the moment, or weren't in Joey's case.

Howie was reading through the song they had to do at the video shoot that day, whilst Nick made use of the computer JC had acquired. Justin joined Nick, which was fine by him as he wanted to beat Justin. At just one thing, to show him who was best.

That left JC and Kevin by themselves.

"You okay, Kevin?" JC asked, seeing he was the only person, besides himself, not doing anything.

"What...oh, I'm fine JC. Thanks for asking. You?"

"Fine too, thanks." JC said.

//Doesn't sound like he wants to talk.//

"I'm gonna shower guys. Back in a few minutes."

With that JC left the room, Kevin now the only one not doing something.

It was at this time that Lance arrived, hand in hand with Jacob. They'd just taken each other's hands outside the door, thinking only the Nsync guys would be there.

"You ready?" Lance asked Jacob, squeezing his hand in reassurance.

"As I'll ever be." Jacob responded.

They entered then, still hand in hand to be met with more than they had bargained for.

To Be Continued.

Next: Chapter 5


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