Disclaimer:Don't read this if you're underage, find m/m stuff offensive, or this is illegal where you are. Also, I do not know NSync, this story is complete fiction and not meant to imply anything about anyone mentioned.
Author's Note: I'm getting tired of writing since I don't have the time, energy, or patience to keep this up now that college is back in full swing. If I hadn't written so many chapters in advance during the summer I wouldn't have got this far. So, I will take an extended break from writing after Chapter 15 or 16. I'll return to writing the story after I get that spark of creativity again.
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Chapter 14:
I closed the apartment door quietly, Justin close behind, but I wasn't quiet enough.
"That you, Mike?" Josh yelled from the bathroom.
"Who else would it be?" I replied as Justin and I took off our coats.
"Someone better looking," he laughed as he came out of the bathroom, only a towel wrapped tightly around his waist. "Oh, uh...hi..." he said, quickly averting his eyes after seeing Justin.
"Oh, uh, I forget to get the paper, damn," I played as I headed back for the door.
"Mike, stay...please?" Josh asked and I couldn't resist. I turned around, again closing and locking the door, nodding that I would stay with him and Justin.
"Hey Big Daddy," Justin said quietly.
"Hey Curls," Josh replied. Wow, isn't this off to a good start?
"Um...you alright?" Justin asked as he took a step forward.
"Yeah, I'm fine now, Mike helped me a lot," he said as he turned away from Justin and headed into the kitchen.
Wow, that one took me by surprise, what did I do?
"He's lying," Justin whispered to me.
Oh, I see, so I didn't help him at all.
"Josh, come on, Justin is trying to help you here, can't you even try to open up?" I asked as I led Justin into the kitchen.
"Why?" he asked with a small sneer. "He didn't seem to want to help me that much last night."
I shot a quick dirty look at Justin before trying again.
"Josh, that's not fair, he was just as surprised by Chris's reaction as you were, you don't think that he's upset that two of his best friends apparently hate each other?"
"Mike, you don't know what I'm going through?" Josh said as he turned away from me too.
"Fuck you!" I said, Justin's head snapping around with a shocked look on his face. "You don't think that I went through the same thing when I came out? I'm still not easy with it, some of my best friends don't know yet, though I plan on telling them, but no matter how they take I may still have to work with them and it's not going to effect me, work is work and life is life. You don't want my help, fine, fuck you, and if you don't want Justin's help then show him out, I'm heading to Rebecca's office to discuss a new movie role."
I slammed the door on my way out and left the two of them standing there in the kitchen.
Goddamn...stupid mother...I can't believe that...oh FUCK why am I letting this get under my skin? He's right though, I don't know what he's going through. None of my friends ever took it that hard, not like Chris did. I should head back, apologize to him and Justin. He's probably pissed that I yelled at him in front of Justin, it was probably embarrassing. Oh well, I've only walked four blocks, might as well head back... I heard the two of them talking as I began to open the door of my apartment, they seemed to be getting along. I sighed heavily and opened the door, walking in no matter what I find, but what I found shocked me. Josh was sitting on the couch, now with one of my robes on instead of a towel and Justin sitting the chair parallel to him. Josh had tears welled up in his eyes, obviously still upset about Chris.
"Oh...Mike...I..." Josh said as headed over to me and kissed me quickly as I shut the door behind me. "I'm sorry. >From what Justin says, I guess Chris was just taken by surprise, he's fine with it now, really, but I'm so sorry to not realize...that...oh, well, I'm just sorry..."
He kissed me again, this time more passionately and I noticed that Justin seemed quite uncomfortable.
"Um...Justin, this is the door," I motioned behind me and JC looked at me devilishly. "Feel free to use it, or watch TV as Josh and I...redecorate the bedroom, don't mind the noises, we'll be moving stuff around."
"Need some help?" he asked. At first I wasn't sure if he took me seriously about moving the furniture or was hinting at a threesome, but then he burst out laughing and headed for the door, much to my embarrassment for being so dumb.
As Justin left we locked the door and began to passionately kiss again, I tugged the cotton belt of his robe off of him and slowly slipped the robe off of his body. He pulled my jacket off of me and then helped me out of my clothes. We quickly made our way to the bedroom and Josh rolled a condom down his long, thick cock before dropping to his knees in front of me. He took my entire seven-inch mast down in one large gulp, the immediate gag reflex soon passed as he began to suck on me furiously.
He guided me to lie down on the bed and I did so as he continued to suck on my cock. He guided me into a kneeling position, his head underneath my body, between my legs as he still sucked on me. He began to work one finger into my tight ass, then a second quickly followed. As with the last time, he fingered me so expertly that I nearly blew my load immediately, but managed to hold for a few more as he stopped sucking my cock and began to rim his tongue along the edges of my anus. He quickly darted it in once, then twice, then the third time it stayed for a moment, exploring its new territory. His left fist slowly worked its way up and down my shaft, keeping me on the edge of climax, then without warning he lubed up his thick cock and began to work it inside of me.
Once his cockhead hit my prostate I climaxed, cum spilling onto the bed in buckets. He began to slowly pump his large tool in and out of my ass. Giving small kisses to my back and the back of my neck, whispering `I think I love you' every now and then. He picked up the pace quickly, this time was much rougher than the previous times, which, in my opinion, fitted the doggie-style position appropriately.
Soon enough he blew his load inside his cock's latex confines and the two of us collapsing, lying there silent, except for the panting, for a few minutes. His rigid cock stayed in my ass for that time until nearly flaccid and he slowly pulled it out with a small `pop'. I rolled over, he smiled at me and we kissed.
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