Legal disclaimer: this is not meant to say anything about the sexuality or personal lives of NSync's Justin Timberlake and Lance Bass. This is fiction. Don't read if you're not allowed to.
Author's note: well, you wanted to see how Lance would get back at Justin... So here's part two, with the roles reversed a little bit. Enjoy! Love and looneytunes, Kathrine. Feedback is always appreciated at storykath@operamail.com
- Morning mood, part two, - revenge -
Justin was in the middle of a very nice dream about his boyfriend and lover. After he had paid Lance that little surprise-visit for about a week ago, they had been practically unseperable. Since Lance had gotten over the initial shock, he had discovered that he liked «playing» with Justin too.
Smiling in his sleep, Justin turned over. Only to be woken by the fact that he couldn't move at all. Something covered his eyes, sleepily Justin wanted to reach for it, but his hand was stuck. Groggily he shook himself awake What the hell was going on? First he tried his legs. Something was tied around his ancles, keeping them immobile and slightly apart. Due to what appeared to be a blindfold covering his eyes, Justin couldn't see a thing. A try to move his arms later, he found that they were secured over his head and tied to the headboard of the bed. He was efficiently tied down in his bed.
Justin started to understand what was going on. -Lance? he asked, knowing that his blonde, sexy lover would be near. He was rewarded by the sound of a familiar deep laugh. -Yes? Lance answered teasingly. Justin smiled again, he knew Lance would eventually get back at him for their first time. And since Lance had proven himself very imaginative and inventive, Justin knew he was in for an interesting morning. -What are you up to, babe? he asked Lance, who still hadn't made a move. -I'm enjoying the view, Lance's voice came back. -OK, Justin answered, -as long as you continue on to some...um...exploring later on... -Don't worry, honey, Lance said with a little laugh, -I will. In fact I might even start right now!
Now Justin could feel the blanket being pulled away from his body, revealing that he was all naked underneath. The cool draft after the feeling of the heavy fabric sliding over his body, made Justin's skin trickle. -What are you doing? Justin asked curiously as he could hear Lance rummaging around with what sounded like containers of some sorts. -Wait and see, Lance answered. -Patience, baby, it's a virtue. Justin's sigh made him smile. -Just you wait, curly, he cooed, -I have something very special planned for you... He leaned in for a quick kiss. -That's to keep you until I'm ready. -Hurry up, please? Justin said, pouting.
The answer he got was the feel of something cold and slippery covering his groin, making him jump. -What the heck was that!?! he gasped. -Shit, that's cold! Awww, poor baby! Lance said. -Let's make it better... Seconds after Justin felt warm fingers brushing over him. -Mmm, Justin sighed, -that's more like it. Lance's fingers slowly caressed him,working the slippery substance all over Justin. The attention had Justin's body reacting in all obviousity, he moaned softly at the sensations. -You like it, sugar? Lance mused. -Oh yeah, Justin answered, -I love the way you make me feel when you're touching me. -How about this then? Lance said and Justin felt a whole new sensation on his skin.
At that point he realised that what Lance had put on him was shaving gel. It was rather an arousing thought. Justin felt Lance placing a razor on his skin and carefully move it around. -So you're going for the cleanshaven look, are you? he asked. -Yeah, Lance said, still moving the razor slowly around, aware of that Justin was trying his very best not to show how much he was enjoying the treatment. With a little naughty smile Lance moved over to the more sensitive parts of Justin, taking his good time there. Justin couldn't hold back any longer. Without the opportunity to see what Lance was doing or to touch him, the sensations from being touched like that became even stronger.
-Let's see, Lance said, -how is this coming along? He let his finger roam around for a bit, smiling over his lover's groans and squirming. -Nice and smooth, Lance commented, pleased with his work. -Hmm, but I need to clean that off you now... -You're gonna need to get me off in more ways than that, love! Justin told him. Lance kissed him on the nose. -Patience, darling. He pinched a nipple and Justin jumped at the unexpected touch. -First let's get you clean! Hang on. -Now where would I go, Lance? Justin answered, becoming a little frustrated with his boyfriend. He was turned on beyond belief, and Lance kept teasing him. Another deep sigh. -Just a little more, Justin, Lance said, Justin could actually hear that he was smiling. He got back in bed with Justin. -Now, back to business...
Justin was going slowly crazy. He wanted, he needed Lance so bad and Lance kept working him up and then stopped. -And that little tease finds it amusing too! Justin thought, nearly growling in frustration. But he had to admit that Lance was getting back at him real good.
Another shock landed on Justin's groin. This time it was a wet washcloth sliding over him, having him moaning and press against Lance's hand. Lance finally took pity on him and quickly removed the remainders of the shaving gel. -Lance...Justin nearly begged. At the feel of Lance's hand locking gently around him, Justin thought he was going to black out from pure pleasure. -It feels all smooth and nice, Lance said thoughtfully, -but I think I need to take a closer look... His voice had deepened just a little bit, showing that this was having an effect on him too. -You do that, Justin got out. The rest of what he had planned to say got lust in sparks of pleasure and thrill as Lance went down on him, teasing him with his tongue.
The sensations were overwhelming, the shaving had left Justin's skin smooth and extremely sensitive. Something that had Justin in seventh heaven at the first touch from Lance's warm mouth. -Oooh, baby! Justin panted, -that is so amazing! Lance continued his actions rather than saying anything, and Justin was thankful for that. What Lance did to him had him writhing on the bed, as much as the restaints let him. The tingling rush that raced through his limbs was evidence of how close he was to letting it all go. Lance chose just that moment to stop.
-Lance! Justin whined, not bothering to hold back anymore. He could hear a light chuckle. -Sorry babe...you just look so hot! You need to cool down a bit, and I got just the means for it here... This time Justin did growl. -I don't need to be cooled down, I need you to finish what you're doing! -I can do both, Lance answered. -Just lay back and relax, love. -What are you up to now? Justin wanted to know, keeping in mind that Lance, given the chance, could be more naughty than he himself could ever dream of. -Hmm...? Lance said, travelling his fingers over Justin's thigh. With a light pinch he decided to get on with his plan.
Lance's touch was back on his body, only that his fingers were feeling a little cold...and Justin knew what what Lance was planning on. -Oh no, you're not! he said, -you're not...oooh! An icecube was being rubbed against the absolutely most sensitive parts of him.
It wasn't as bad as Justin would have thought, in fact it felt pretty good. Especially when Lance put the remains of the icecube in his mouth and resumed what he was doing before. The joint feling of heat and cold was exhilirating. This time Lance didn't tease him anymore, he just gave him the treatment that usually had Justin climaxing in no time. This was no exception. Justin could handle about two minutes of Lance's play before he arched his back and felt his world shatter in a miilion pleasure-filled pieces.
How long he laid there in the bed before even finding the strength to speak in whole sentences, Justin had no idea. Lance had taken away the blindfold and untied him. Justin still couldn't move, his body was heavy with satisfaction and enjoyment. Still breathing a little heavy he looked up at Lance who was sitting next to him. Smiling wickedly and unbeliveably charming. -I guess I kinda deserved that, Justin started. But man, you're worse than I'll ever be...and I absolutely love it! -I had fun too, Lance said, looking very innocent. A look he didn't quite pull off. -Come on down here, Justin said and pulled Lance down to him. -As soon as I can find the strength to move again, I'll show you some other fun too... Lance let himself be embraced by Justin's strong arms, thinking that Justin seemed to get his strength back pretty quickly. And the morning was far from over...