Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction and is in now way a reflection of the sexuality of Lance Bass or JC Chasez of NSYNC. I don't know them or any of the others. Maybe one day but not yet. However it is a well-known fact that Christopher Rice (Son of Anne Rice) is an out gay man so there. This story contains m/m interaction. It's also a love story.
Hope u like this story, it's my second Nifty attempt, guess I prefer Stardom to college. But in any case enjoy the show.
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Authors note: Sorry for taking so long with this chapter, major writers block. Well didn't get as many responses to my last chapter. Hey again to Twinny, you are a funny man and a great twin (And you're so funny when your pissed) Luv ya for it. Say hi to Lady Pandora for me even though I can't stand the bitch. LOL Thanx to Ry, Christian, Monica, Jimmy and everyone else for your support. Hey to Writerboy, great story (JC's Hitchhiker) Keep up the good work. And last but not least thanx to Bree who hopefully has edited this thing properly. Yes I know last chapter I said I didn't want one, but a girl can change her mind can't she? Hehehe.
Ok on with the show.
Part 3, Luke
Merry-meet Little one.
The time of Lythra is nearly upon us
And I suggest you learn this incantation...
When the world is forced to dark,
Beware of having heart of hearts.
Tis the one of strength and brave,
Hearts duty lies the earth to save.
Blessed Be.
P.S. I hope to see you again Little one, you have
power in you that needs more tuition than
your former teacher had the necessary knowledge
to give. Also it will be great to hear from you of new
and exciting literature you have produced.
Visit anytime.
Lady Pandora.
I read through the note I had been given by The High Priestess. She's told me to open it on the plane but, as I was in a particular situation up there, it kind of slipped my mind. "What the hell is a heart of hearts?" I thought to myself as I put on my fragrances. I had been talking on the phone to Lance. He was overwhelmed to find out I was the author of the book he'd been reading on his trip. He also wanted to know if I would like to go out clubbing with him and Josh. I thought it would be fun so agreed. As we were planning a meeting place and what club we where going to I found the note in my left trouser pocket of my jeans. We finished the phone call and went to sit in the Library. I read the note over and over, adjusting my reading glasses when need be. "What the fuck does it mean?" I said to myself quietly. There was a knock at the door. "So first day back and already I have guests." Yes and your talking to yourself. I walked through the door of my Library trying to get to the front door. "Come on Luke you big horses ass. Get your but to the front door." Hahaha, it was Chrissy. I opened the door. There stood Christopher Rice. I guessed he was visiting his mother who lived around the corner and served wonderful tea to her guests. (Yes I drink tea. How very British of me.) I'd met Chrissy at a book signing in LA where he lives. I went to get a book signed by him, and when I got there he looked up. "To Luke, I'm guessing." I was awestruck; this guy had read my book. This was when my first book had been released. "Er, yeah if you want." What, if you want. What the hell was that? He's the celebrity, not me. "Yeah thanks." Yeah that covers it, Twat. "Ok but only if you sign this for me." With that he produced the hardback copy of Bittersweet Dreams and made me sign it to "Chrissy, to a fan from a fan, Luke." We couldn't talk for long but we met up for coffee later. We talked through till the coffee shop closed. Well I say we but his significant other turned up after he got a call from him asking where he was. Ever since then we'd stayed in close contact and had a good a friendship as anyone could have. Chris followed me into the library. "So how was Salem?" He asked sitting himself down on the old maroon chair I had bought from a flea market in Liverpool. "Was fun," I answered looking over the many volumes of books, which I had collected over my early adulthood of life. "I met loads of new people visiting, Lady Pandora was great. Oh and you'll never guess who I met on the plane on the way back." "Surprise me." "Lance Bass from NSYNC." He looked at me trying to look like he gave a damn but he never quite got there. He must have met them before then. "Really?" He said. "How is he, I haven't seen him for a while." "Great! I just finished talking on the phone to him." I smiled. "I'm going clubbing wit him and JC." Chrissy started giggling. "Oh no your going to a club with Queen Joshua?" "So he is gay then?" I asked getting very interested. "Yes sweetie, they both are." I was shocked; Lance had seemed so well I dunno, more masculine than anything. "Lance...?" "Luke I live in LA I know the ins and outs of the Hollywood closet. Joshua Chasez and Lance Bass are both screaming." He paused. "Well Josh is screaming, Lance is, well, just gay." "Oh well that explains a few things." He looked, this time seeming interested. "Yes he was looking at me the whole flight. Well sometimes because we were talking. But you know when we were just sitting and being quiet?" "And he was glancing over nervously?" Chrissy rolled his eyes. "Exactly." "And you were all "Oh your Lance Bass!" Weren't you?" I blushed. "I didn't realise who he was till a stewardess came to ask for his autograph." Chrissy burst into tears of laughter. "Oh you and your fear of flying." He said trying to calm his giggling fit. "What are we going to do with you?" "We at least he was reading my book." I smirked. "Ah well that's probably because JC is a fan of yours." He smirked back surprising me. "I signed it and put my phone number underneath." "Good boy." He said. "Your gonna get laid tonight." We both laughed and went to the kitchen to get some drinks.
It was around eight o'clock and Chrissy and I stood in front of my house waiting for Lance and JC to pick us up. Mat (Chrissy's boyfriend) had said he would meet us in the club. "So Luke have you got protection or do we need to have the 'Talk'?" "Yes mother, I have it right here in my wallet." We glanced at each other and laughed. "Whore!" I mumbled. "Bitch!" He retorted. A big black stretch limo pulled up in front of us while we laughed at our little slanging match. A door opened. "Chrissy darling, how are you?" JC shouted as he climbed out of the car. "Fabulous hon, and how is little miss Chasez?" Chris answered as they kissed each other on the cheek. "Couldn't be better. How is that cute boyfriend of yours?" JC asked. "Still taken by me Josh so hands off!" "I was just asking." Josh grinned and looked at me. "Hello Mr Benson." "Hi JC." I said smiling. "So where's Lance?" "In here." I heard from inside the limo. I climbed in to the sight of the guy from the plane. Except now he was wearing a silver shirt with grey pants. Looked really cute. "Call me Josh," I heard from outside as I sat down next to Lance. "Everyone else does." I looked at Lance and we both laughed. "Sorry I didn't get out of the car." He said. "But that gets abit much sometimes." "I can hear you from out here you know." Lance blushed as I giggled at Josh's banter. "So are you enjoying my book?" I asked trying not to laugh again. "Well your not Mr Modest are you?" He smiled at me and my heart lept. "Not when it comes to talking to cute guys." I smirked and he blushed again. "This is a car, not a room." I heard. "They can get a room later." "No Josh, Luke has a house." Chrissy you son of a bitch. (No offence Anne) Lance and I sat up straight as Chrissy and Josh entered the car, we kept glancing at each other as the car started towards the club.
- Josh *
Well there we where at the club. Wasn't much of a club, but who can beat LA? Lance and Luke where so pathetic, looking at each other the whole journey there. I really did feel ill. Ok so I was jealous but they didn't need to know that. It was good to see Chrissy again as I hadn't seen him for several months. Well not since I'd made a pass on his boyfriend. When we got to the club the bouncer got us to the front of the line. (Should think so to after the favour I gave last visit.) We sat at our table and ordered our drinks. I had a dry white martini and cola. No sorry Diet coke, got to watch that figure. All of a sudden out from nowhere pops Britney. "Joshua, Darling!!!" She wailed in her over the top "luvy" persona she calls a real personality. "How are you sweetie? And Lance my dear what a surprise." "Hello Britney" I say, "How are you?" "Oh I'm absolutely fabulous darling, I have a new Boyfriend you know, he's sitting right over there." With that she pointed to a tight little twinkie in the corner. "Oh yeah he's nice," I say, "Shame he's gay." "Of course he's not gay." She says sipping her PinnaColada through a pink straw. "Not what he was saying last night honey." "Oh." She became silent for a few second, but as always you can't keep a good bitch down. "So how is.........Justin?" I look to Lance, who looks to me. We roll our eyes. "Crazy as ever honey, crazy as ever. Funny how much worse he got after starting to date you." I laughed and looked at Lance who was again staring at Luke and drinking cocktail after cocktail at a un-lady like pace. But then we are talking about Lance here. "Oh well chow boys I'm off to entertain as I always do." With that she left.
We sat at a table for a while all talking and laughing. Lance sitting nervously watching Luke, Luke talking to everyone trying to get into Lance, Chrissy and his BF making me jealous. Then I noticed Britney again chatting to an old friend of mine. Eve had been in my biology class at high school and we used to talk all the time. We stayed in touch but barely. Her raven waist length hair was still immaculate, but she had an Elvira type thing going on, kinda tacky. She noticed me and smiled ignoring what that bitch Speares was saying to her. She walked over. "Hi Josh." She said. "Hey Evie. I haven't seen you since I don't know when." I hugged her, trying to make sure I didn't get any of her make up on my clothing, come on it's a Channel. "I'm here on business," She explained "Got to earn a living." "Sure," I said. I decided to introduce. "You know Lance, and Chrissy I believe." "Yeah big fan." She said shaking his hand. "And this is Luke Benson, he's an author like Chrissy." Then when they looked at each other I kinda sensed some unknown tension like there was some nasty shit going on. Eve turned to me. "I gotta go, expected else where." She left. Then I heard Chrissy saying. "I think we better go to, Scoop don't look to good." Lance was almost out of it so we all left and headed towards our apartment. Although we first dropped of Chrissy and his Boyfriend. We got to the hotel and Luke helped me get Lance up to the room and into bed. "You want another drink?" He slouched onto a chair, didn't look to sober himself. "I think I better get back home." He said. I brought over a drink anyway. "Ok maybe one. He kept talking getting more and more drunk. I kept topping up being the good host that I am. Ok so my hand slipped onto his leg and up it. And it kind pulled down his fly. And hey what kinda guy would I be if I hadn't pulled his hard cock out of his pants. He lay back on the couch and let me stroke him some more. I brought my lips to his cock and started sucking on it. He lay there silent. I kept it up until I felt him go tense and released his sweet cum into my mouth. He got up quickly and left without a word. I went to bed.
To be continued...