Lance, the witch and the Bathrobe, part 2
Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction and is in now way a reflection of the sexuality of Lance Bass of NSYNC. I don't know him or any of the others. Maybe one day but not yet. This story contains m/m interaction. Its also a love story,
Hope u like this story, its my second Nifty attempt, guess I prefer Stardom to college. But in any case enjoy the show. Any suggestions send to dannyseddon@hotmail.com.
Authors Note: Well I had a lovely response to the first chapter of the story. Well onto the "Shout outs" and thanx. Again, anyone who is thinking about writing do it. The feeling of responses is great. I was jumping around the room whooping. Hey Twinny, keep your creative juices flowing. You are my twin Dan and I agree one of my soul mates. And yes it is kinda freaky how similar we are. Oh I'd also like to say thanx to the Lady Pandora for the fabulous pics. LOL Ok now the thanx. Hey Christopher, since you asked so nicely to mention you I am. I read ur email and appreciate it. Also thanx to Jimmy, Christian, Wayne and James. I basqued in your praise. Was wonderful (Cheques are in the post) Also thanks to Vincent. I understand where your coming from with your criticism. I changed my writing style half way through and didn't edit it properly. I've also decided to edit it myself. If I'm going to be serious about a writing career it would be better to get this out the way here rather that when I'm actually writing books. Hopefully my writing will improve. If not, hell its my story. LOL And finally, Danny you are my everything. If you read this you should already know I love you so much it hurts. Hoping one day we will be together for eternity. But till then I am with you in spirit.
Ok on with the show
Part 2, Lance.
What a flight I had taken. Meeting a guy, talking to him, falling for him. I sat in the VIP lounge at the airport next to Luke. He looked amazing, with his dark eyes and floppy black hair. I think he was Latino, but I wasn't sure.
It was funny, starting off the flight, wondering how I was gonna talk to this guy. Then he started freaking out and I kinda thought "Hey maybe I could help keep his mind off the flying part." After we started talking he says something about being a witch which kinda freaked me out. So like the good little Southern Baptist boy I am (Well kinda) I let my opinion out at full blast. That was it, I got it big time from him. I really felt bad because what he said about how I felt when I was prejudged really hit home. I started thinking of all the press and whatever saying anything about the band and also the gay thing, because that had become really important to me.
So anyway I apologised and we were back to talking and I couldn't stop staring at him. So anyway the stewardess comes along with a CD cover and he realised who I was. I was shock he didn't know. I thought that was what took his mind off flying. I didn't know what else it could be. Then he asked for an autograph and I was thinking "I'll give you anything you want." After all he was giving me major wood.
I get up to go to the bathroom and he mentions the book Josh told me to read. He gets it out as I get to the potty. As soon as I lock the door I get my boner out and really start to tug. My thoughts kept going to Luke following me in here. I think about him pushing into me making me shiver with excitement. Imagining his hard cock pounding into me while I bring myself to a heavy climax in the bathroom.
Me and Luke talked for the rest of the time until we got to New Orleans. And there we where in the VIP lounge. I had to wait for Josh, who was late as usual. "So how long are you two staying in New Orleans?" Luke asked. "Only the weekend, then I head to Jackson so I can go home." I looked at him again. Oh let him be mine. I could of looked at him all day then... "SCOOP!" I jumped out of my seat hearing my own nickname and looked around to see Queen JC standing there with a big grin on his face. "Well it looked like you where busy and I had to butt in some how." Josh looked at Luke. "Hi I'm JC but you can call me Josh." "Hi, I'm Luke." Luke took Josh's hand and shook it. Josh looked at me with an "I want him" look on his face. "Nice outfit Scoop." He looked down, "But those shoes?" "Camp bitch," I thought as I smiled and sat back down. "So Luke," Josh said flirtatiously. He'd always been such a slut. "How long are you staying in New Orleans?" I laughed, of course Josh didn't know that Luke practically lived there. But I did, haha, one for Lance! "Actually Luke has a house here." It felt good knowing something Josh didn't. "Really, maybe you should come out with m..." "Us" I butted in. If this guy was gay I wanted him. "I'd love to." Luke looked at his watch. "I have to be going. Lovely to meet you both and Lance, thanks for what you did on the plane." With that he left. Wow what a guy. "He's cute." Josh said. I looked at him. "I know and if he does turn out to be he's mine." I laughed. "Honey if he turns out to be you'll never know because you ain't got his cell." Josh walked away expecting me to follow. Which I did cursing myself as I went.
Josh had decided to rent a car from the airport which is never a good idea, at least not with Joshua Chasez at the wheel. There is a good reason why management never lets Josh have a car and I was experiencing it. "What's been happening with the guys then?" I asked. "Oh well Chris has a new line of clothing out." His eye brows went up. "Thanks, of course, to Gabe. Joey still claims to be, ya know, addicted." "To pretzels?" I asked. "To pretzels." He answered. "And Justin still scares the hell outta me." "And the press claim you two are best friends." I laughed. "Yeah I mean its a total change around when he's in front of the camera." Josh rolled his eyes. "You could say that about all of us." He looked at me. "Except you, ya big lug. You just stand there and smile." "Not true." I was starting to sound offended. "Oh except when your flirting with Carsen." "I don't flirt with Carsen!" I stated as he laughed and drew a one with his finger. "I'm gonna get you one day." I scowled at him. "You wish honey. You wish." I looked at the houses sailing by. Or should I say rushing by, after all Josh was driving! "So," I rolled my eyes. Guess the topic time. "Dish the dirt on Cutie Lukie." "What's to did?" I looked around. "Well that is not and American accent I hear and he looked kinda alternative, don't ya think?" "Yeah he did look kinda nice." I grinned. "So come on tell me about him." He was getting desperate. "You really wanna know?" I smiled. "Lance, remember the last time you tried something like this?" I thought back and shuddered. Josh had made my life a living hell for several months last time I tried to get one up on him. "Well he's British, he's a witch and he spends most of his time here in New Orleans." "You mean he's Wiccan?" Josh looked surprised. "Yeah he's a witch. I got kinda upset about it." I looked down. "Oh my." Josh said. "Oh my what?" I asked. Josh laughed. "Lions and tigers and bears, oh my." "What are you talking about?" I looked inquisitively at him. "You're kidding right?" He looked amused. What a surprise, Josh was always amused. "Wizard of Oz ring any bells?" He asked, I slapped my forehead. "And you call yourself a friend of Dorothy." I knew then I would never live that down. "What does he do?" Josh continued after laughing, hard, at me. "I dunno, I think he said something about writing but I think he meant as a hobby or something like that." "What part of Merry ol' England?" Josh was being very inquisitive. "He grew up in Liverpool but moved to London, where he has a house for when he's there." "Sounds like Clive Barker." Josh said. "He grew up in Liverpool then moved to London. Living in LA now with his hunky boyfriend. He's a writer of the fantastique, like the author of that book I told you to read. I think that guys a Clive Barker fan. They're both gay authors. No wait sorry Authors who "happen" to be gay. You did get the book I told you to get?" "Yeah its in the trunk." I said. "Oh we're almost hotel. We can wait till we're in our room." He looked forward swerving into the driveway for the hotel. He got out and passed the keys to the valet.
We got up to the penthouse sweet. Josh was straight to the mini-bar. "So honey come on get that book out and read the authors note." He grabbed a few vodkas and poured then into two glasses. I looked through my bag for the book finding it under a copy of Premiere magazine. I flicked through it, from back to front, looking for the author's note. That's when I noticed the writing at the front. I read it. "Hey Josh you know what you where saying about not getting Luke's Cell?" I smirked feeling really good inside. "So you didn't get it Lance, there's plenty more cock out there. You just need to know how to find it." "Listen to this Josh...
To James
Thanks for the autograph, since you gave
one I only thought it fair to return the favour.
If you wanna stay in touch the number is below.
Your new friend
Luke Benson"
Josh looked at me, his mouth was wide open. "Be careful there Josh, you might swallow a fish. Oh wait your not into girls, right?" "You lucky bitch." He responding, ignoring my comment. "I know." I said reaching for my cell. An author who happened to be gay. This was my lucky day!