My Jc

By Really Bigdreamer

Published on Sep 7, 2001

Gay

Disclaimer: Don't read this if you are underage, this is illegal where you are, or you find m/m material offensive. Also, this is complete fiction, I do not know NSync, and this is not meant to imply anything about those mentioned.

Author's Note: Here we are! 10 full chapters!!! This one is double-sized to celebrate Chapter 10. I hope that you all enjoy, this is my second favorite chapter of all (the next chapter is my favorite because it is very playful, but I'm not telling you anything else!!!)! Well, get on with the reading and don't forget to e-mail me:

reallybigdreamer@yahoo.com

Chapter 10:

"I can't believe you dragged my ass out of bed just because you are too scared to pick up your boyfriend at the airport by yourself," Nick taunted me as we stood in the waiting area of the airport.

"Shut up!" I said for about the 1000th time. "He isn't my bf and I'm not afraid of doing this alone."

"Then why am I here?" that's the 1000th time he's asked that.

"Because," that's the 1000th answer. "Besides, I think I'm going to tell him that I don't want to pursue a relationship..."

"Why??" he asked.

"Well, we're completely different," I explained, "he's a Jackson fan, both M & J by the way, and I'm a Madonna fan. I mean, come on, Janet always rips off Madonna, how can we go out when I like the original and he likes the carbon copy?"

"Are you serious?"

"Yes! Can you believe he likes Janet? Eww..."

"I meant are you serious about breaking up with him over that stupid reason," he laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"You are the biggest pussy in the world," he said. "Listen, you are afraid of this, aren't you?"

"I am Michael, THE Michael, I don't fear anything according to most of the press about me..." I chuckled.

"That's the thing right there!" he exclaimed. "Listen to me for a sec, you have had meaningless relationship after meaningless relationship with tons of women so you could hide your homosexuality. You've dabbled with serious relationships with guys but you are too afraid to follow through with it!"

"Well, that's another reason, how can we do this if we're both high profile celebs?" I asked, hoping to gain some ground.

"Oh shut up, you are using my reasoning and twisting it! Come on now, pay attention. You always break up with the guys once it starts to get really serious, you know it!"

"No I don't! I break up with them when we are in jeopardy of getting busted!" Damn! He caught me.

"Liar!" he continued. "It must just be coincidence that it gets serious whenever you get close to being busted, huh?"

"Must be!" I said as I noticed JC's flight was now in.

"Quit lying to yourself, we both know that you and JC could make it if you just stop saying that it won't happen. You won't know unless you try! You don't have to turn life upside down for one relationship, make him understand that you are a high profile celeb, a megastar, and that you still have to run your label. That's a lot of work, so make sure he knows it. Make sure he knows that he is just part of your life, he doesn't have to BE your life... just try to make him part of it... ok?"

"Whatever..." I tried not to admit defeat, though he knew he had won.

Suddenly I saw him as he turned to see me! We ran up to one another and hugged.

Then I noticed that he was quite awkward around Nick.

"Oh, um, this is Nick," I introduced him, "he is one of my dancers, he's a model, my best friend forever, and usually my the emotional and mental crutch to keep me from breakdown. Nick, this is JC Chasez."

"I don't get an intro like that?" Josh joked as the two shook hands.

"Well, come on, your car has been missing you since you left," I said as I helped him pick up some of his stuff and headed towards the exit.

As Josh and I finished packing his stuff into his car Nick kinds shuffled along to side.

"I gotta get going Mike," that bastard! He's leaving me alone with Josh! I'm still so nervous around him that I feel as though I need Nick around...I mean...

"You don't have a way home, Nick," I thought I had him with that comment.

"I'll take a taxi home, here's one now, besides you said you guys had to go to lunch or something..." he said as he climbed into the cab that had just pulled up.

"Ugh," I sighed quietly so JC wouldn't hear me. "Well, let's get going."

We hopped into the car and sped away, JC driving.

After I dropped the last of his bags in my apartment he looked around, mouth agape.

"Wow," he murmured after a small whistle, "this place is huge...and it looks great..."

"Yeah, well, I just had it renovated, that's why I was in a hotel room a while ago," I explained as he took a seat.

"It shows..." he said. His gaze turned to me and our eyes met, he had a look that showed of mischief, but with a hint of embarrassment, as if embarrassed of what he was thinking....

"Mr. Chasez!" I said in a stern tone of voice, "what exactly is that smile for?" I walked up to him and he wrapped his arms about my waist slowly as I placed my arms on his shoulders. "And just why is it so flawless?" I was lost in thought. My eyes traced the creases in his shirt across his chest, "...why are you just so damn perfect...?" I said quietly as my eyes were lost in his yet again.

My eyes slowly closed as we leaned in towards one another, our lips brushing against each other softly. Our tongues became intertwined before breaking away. He leaned in again and began to suck on my neck, I slowly leaned my head back, giving a small moan of pleasure.

His hands left my waist and made their way up my shirt, rubbing my pecs and massaging my back as he continued to suck on my neck. My hands began to loosen his belt, again giving a soft moan. He stopped working on my neck for time enough to remove my shirt before going back to work. I finally undid his belt and began to work on the buttons and zipper of his jeans.

We broke for only a moment as his jeans dropped to the floor and he kicked them away then removed his shirt. I peeled off my khakis the two of us were left boxer-clad as our tongues began to massage one another again. I guided him slowly to my bedroom, never stopping for a moment, not even for a gasp for air. As we entered my bedroom Josh gave the door a kick and it slammed shut before the two of us fell onto my bed.

We broke our kiss as we hit the bed, Josh began to make his way down, sucking my neck and pecs as he slowly crept downwards. He reached the top of my boxers and quickly yanked them off of me and took my seven-inch mass down his throat in one gulp. He buried his nose in my pubes as he bobbed his head in flawless motion. He lifted up his head, but replaced his mouth his right hand as pumped the shaft slowly. He sucked on the index and middle fingers of his left hand before placing his mouth on my cock again. He worked one finger into my tight hole and moved it around a bit before working in a second one.

His two fingers began to work magic on my ass, sending feelings pulsing through me that I'd never felt before. No one had ever done this to me. The waves of pleasure he was sending from my prostate became so intense that they become dominant over the blowjob he was giving me. Within seconds I moaning loudly, nearly screaming from it.

"Oh...my...God...Josh...I...I think...I think...I'm gonna...cum..." I managed to say between loud moans and gasps for air. He lifted his head from my cock and began to pump the shaft with his right hand again while he leaned in and kissed, allowing me to taste my own precum.

"I know..." he whisper before engulfing my entire cock again.

My chest began to heave wildly as I desperately searched for air. I couldn't seem to breathe that well and suddenly it felt like a volcano erupted as everything I was feeling swelled inside me and was released as I blew my load into Josh's waiting mouth. Finally, I took a breath again and lie there, shocked and spent. Josh continued to suck on my softening cock as it shot it final streams of hot cum into his mouth.

He swallowed it all and began to suck my balls as he licked his way up my body, again stopping to run his tongue over my bellybutton, pecs, and neck. I knew what he was waiting for and opened the drawer near my bed, revealing the box of condoms and bottle of lube therein.

He continued to work wonders on my ass he with left hand, still fingering me as the feelings began to well over my body again. He rolled the condom down his cock with his right hand and applied some lube on the tip of it.

He finally removed his two fingers from my ass and spread my legs apart, leaning down and running his tongue around the puckered opening of my anus. He placed my legs upon his shoulders and the tip of thick eight-inch cock at the edge of my ass.

"Ready?" he asked quietly. I nodded, still recovering from my orgasm.

He began to slowly push and the head of his cock popped into my ass. He slowly inched the rest of thick cock into my tight hole, thought I didn't feel it. My intense orgasm left me feeling practically nothing, he had loosened me up by fingering me, and the lube was doing its part.

Finally his entirety was inside me and he slowly withdrew his cock until only the tip remained before plunging all the way in. After a moment or two he worked a slow and steady rhythm and I started feeling indescribable emotions every time the head of his cock ran over my prostate. I began to moan again, this time more softly and I heard him give a small moan as well.

His rhythm picked up dramatically after several minutes and I was in ecstasy again, the attention my ass was getting brought my cock back to life and Josh has begun to slowly work his hand-magic on that again.

He gave a grunt as he began to pound my ass hard and threw his back with a small groan and he burst inside the condom before moving legs and collapsing on top of me. He pulled out of me and we lay there silent for a few moments before he disposed of the condom and we pick up our shucked clothing from the living room.

We put our boxers back on, I put his on by mistake, but it didn't matter since we were the same size. Holding hands we sat down in from on the television and turned it on. We laid down on the sofa, him on the bottom, me on top with my head resting on his strong chest, feeling it rise and fall with every breath...

There it is! The 10th one, wow, they flew right by. Remember to mail me ;) RBD

Next: Chapter 11


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