Ok here's the deal guys.... I don't know the members of NSYNC personally, and I could care less about their personal lives so please... this is a work of pure fiction (Sadly...) Secondly, If your not 18 or aren't allowed to read this because of legal reasons, you need to go to a more appropriate site. Also, this story contains man-to-man relationships, and at times will feature homosexual sex acts. If this offends you, you need to ask yourself, do I really want to continue??.... Anyway, email me if you think this is good or whatever...(Especially if you are one of the lead characters!!...Grin)
When we last saw the guys... IN THE LIMO:
"What a great nite!!!" Justin said as he stretched himself out on top of JC. Lance reached for the privacy divider and placed it up. Before doing so, he asked the driver to put on some soothing music.
"Uh Oh... Looks like someone is lost in thought... need to talk scoop?" JC asked as he positioned Justin on top of him.
"Nah.... Just want to savor the memory. Chances are it was just alcohol anyway. EWW you two are gross. You make a sickeningly cute couple." He grimaced as the two shared a loving embrace.
"Well if all transpires well after what I saw, you may be in the same limo my friend." JC said quietly
"Josh baby... Alcohol... Head swoon.... Quiet... please...." Just managed to murmur from JC's chest.
"SHHH baby, its ok... we will be back shortly," JC announced as he rocked Justin back to sleep.
'Someday my prince will come' Lance thought as he sank back into the limo's soft seat.
'I can see his face now. I shall call him Prince Will.'
SUNTERRA-POWHATTEN SHUTTLE:
"Well look at who's Mr. Quiet over there. What's a matter, throw up your voice?" My brother chuckled softly as to not awaken his catch of the night. Elizabeth shuffled in her seat.
"Screw You. I will get you next time." I mumbled as I looked out the window. Absentmindedly I put my hands in my pants pockets to pull out the key for the condo when I felt James's letter. I pulled it out and opened it
"James. 978-774-8046. I hope I hear from you soon."
Wow. James. He was the cutest guy in the place and he picked me. ME. Of all the obvious gay men in the room, he chose me.
I just hope I remember to call him in the morning.
And Now:
NSYNC COMPOUND:
RIIIINNNNNGGG RIIIINNNNGGGG... 'UGH...Damn Phone...Someone better be dead or dying!' Lance thought as he roused himself out of the bed, looking for his phone.
Flipping it open, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Hello?"
"Good Morning Sunshine... How are you feeling today?" The sweet southern voice asked.
"Was doing better, was asleep. Can I call you later?" Lance asked quietly.
He knew his mother loved to talk, and if he didn't get to take care of his morning wood then it would be a huge problem for him. Normally he just let it go away, but after his brief encounter last night, the alcohol made him feel it all the more.
"Sure thing sweet pea... I'm headed to Stacey's later, just call us there." Diane Bass responded into the phone. She knew her son was tired after his long trip, and just wanted to hear his voice.
"OK, Bye." He said and hung up the phone.
Now it was time to get down to business. As he laid himself back onto his bed, he slowly started to massage his own chest. Mental images of Will started to sneak up on him as he moved his hands along his light feather of a treasure trail. He slowly unhooked his boxer briefs, and started to massage his balls with one hand as he put his other hand behind his own head. He started to think of kissing Will, and what it was like to feel his tongue invading his mouth. He thought of his eyes and his ears and his neck. Lance was a neck man, and with a beautiful neck, Will was a god to him. He started to massage his now aching member as he imagined what it was like to see Will naked. At what he imagined to be a little over 6'0 feet, Will looked very muscular in his tight club clothes. Lance began to imagine Will starting to take over Lance's body, which he willingly surrendered. As he began to kiss and make his way to his navel, Lance started to
jerk himself off as the mental image of this near perfect god took over every ounce of his imagination. Kissing him, licking him, and touching him in places no one has ever touched him so lovingly before. "OHHH Will. Oh WILL..." Lance started to moan as he neared his ecstasy. Thinking quickly, Lance moved his hand down below his ball sac and started to massage the area between his balls and his opening. "OH SHIT!!" He screamed in ecstasy as his cock erupted in thick white spasms of cum which shot clearly up to his chest.
'Wow... I have never felt that before!!' Lance thought as he laid there in pure ecstasy.
RIIINNNGGG.... RIIINNNGGG...
'Ugh... Can't I get a moments peace around here?' Lance questioned as he reached for his phone. Looking at the phone itself, Lance realized it was the house phone at the end of the hall. 'Oh well... Better get cleaned up seeing as how I'm up anyway.' Lance said as he cleaned up what he could and walked to the door to go to the bathroom. As he passed the room that JC and Justin shared, He heard Justin in the throws of ecstasy. "Oh God.... Just like that Jace... Keep doing that... OOOOhh... Yeah baby... Oh yeah..." Justin was moaning. Lance chuckled to himself and stepped into the bathroom.
SUNTERRA POWHATTEN RESORT:
"JR, You gonna come to the pool with us later?" Being thrown out of my bed as my nephew flew into my waterbed had surely awakened me. And when I say flew, I think the insulin my sister is on was spiked during his birth because the boy doesn't jump places, he flies in midair. "Mikey... What has Poppy asked you NOT to do?" My father is a big one on running in the house. And to jump on a bed in his house? Oh No... no punishment is sever enough.
"No running in the house, and no jumping on beds. Sorry uncle." He said as I made my way back to the bed. "Are you gonna?" He asked again
"Yeah Mikey... I'm gonna take you, Leah, Blake, and Jeff." I answered him as I slid back under my covers. "Uncle? Until everyone else is up, can I watch 'toons in here?" he asked me with a huge smile.
"Of course you can silly... If you can survive... the 'Tickle Monster'." I said as I reached over and started to tickle him all over. Shrieking with joy, he started to try and get me back, but there was a knock at the door.
"Sorry to interrupt your play time boys, but Mikey? Grammy bought your favorite cereal. Go down stairs with your sister's and eat some ok?" Susie smiled as she poked her head in.
"Awe Mom... I was watching 'toons with JR Can't I please stay?" He asked both of us with pleading eyes.
"Awe Mom... I was watching 'toons with JR Can't I please stay?" I mimicked him as he pulled himself into a little ball by my side.
"Mikey, the faster you get breakfast, the faster I can get your lazy uncles up to take you to the pool. Now scoot." She said, as she looked him dead in the face.
"Ok... Can I go check on uncle Ben?" He asked mischievously as he walked to the door.
"No, You may not. He has a guest. Just go down stairs." She said as she turned to me.
As Mikey closed the door, Susie sat down on my bed.
"Ok what's up little brother? Did you have a good time last night?" She asked nonchalantly as she flipped through the channels. Sitting up in my bed, I was about to answer her when there was another knock at my door.
"Grand Central Station" I yelled as my older sister Allie entered.
"What's that about?" she inquired as she too started to flip through the channels.
"I know that when I signed the rental agreement, I asked for rooms with TV's. Why the hell is everyone here?" I asked to anyone who would listen. Just then my mother poked her head in. "Hello? Anyone home?" She asked. Throwing up my hands in despair, I shouted, " If there is anyone in the sound of my voice that hasn't entered my room yet, YOU BETTER HURRY BEFORE I LOSE MY SANITY!!!!!" My mother just looked at me and said " Well Damn. I just wanted to see if you wanted coffee." With that she turned and left. Giggling my sister's both turned to me. Susie asked again if I had a good time. "Yes." I replied with a slight smile on my face. "I heard a rumor. Ben said you got some digits.... Want to tell us about him?" Allie asked me dead on.
"Sure. His name is James. He was wikked cute. He kind of looked familiar though." I said as I reached for my pants to put them on.
"Are you gonna call him?" Susie asked
"Can't hurt. Prolly won't remember me though. He was highly inebriated." I responded as I reached for a shirt.
"I was in the van with him last night al. He was so wasted it wasn't even funny." Susie stated before running out of my room. "Yeah. I know Ben got some last night too. I heard him clear on the other side through Jeff's snoring." Allie responded to her. Turning to me, she simply stated, "Go ahead. You deserve it. Call him." I just gave her a wan smile as I pushed her out of the room.
NSYNC COMPOUND:
"Good Morning Christopher." Lance said as he breezed through the doorway into the kitchen. "Breakfast?" He asked
"Nope. Just coffee thanks. Pot's on the counter." Chris replied. He picked up the morning paper and asked, " Did ya have fun last night?"
The memory of the evening and this morning's episode both on the bed and in the shower brought a nice grin to Lance's face. "Yeah ya could say that."
'You can call me selfish, but all I want is your love.
You can call me un-perfect, but who's perfect baby
Just tell me what do I got to do
To prove that I'm in love with you'
Lance turned around in his tracks to get something from the fridge and saw Chris and JC both staring wide-eyed at him.
"What? Can't a guy sing to himself? Especially when he's in a good mood?" Lance chuckled as he reached into the fridge.
"Normally Scoop, I'd ask what the deal was, but I'm sure it's all good." JC stated as he walked past Lance to get 2 mugs of coffee.
"Hey, what time did Mr. Joseph get in last night?" Lance asked quickly to change the subject.
"It was about 3 or so, why? Didn't he come in with you?" Chris asked as he returned to his paper.
"Nope. Joey was in his own world last night as well Lance. I swear the two of them are like love sick puppies." JC said as he was getting pots out of the cabinet. "Anyone want breakfast?"
"What are you making?" Lance asked irritated by JC's comments, but still in a good mood anyway.
"Hmmm.... Bacon, Eggs, Pancakes, and Cereal." JC replied.
"Let me guess... Capt'n Crunch?" Lance asked with a snicker. He knew after this morning's sexfest Justin would be hungry, and who else but the doting boyfriend to bring him breakfast in bed.
"Yeah what's it to ya? I bet you won't be snickering when you get waited on hand and foot by Prince Charming." As soon as JC said those words, he heard the gasp that Lance let out.
"Lance..." JC turned to him but found cold eyes.
"I'm going to watch Cartoons." He simply said with a sad dejected look and picked up his mug and left.
Still buried in his paper, Chris finally looked up and asked, "Where'd Lance go?"
SUNTERRA-POWHATTEN RESORT:
After an exhausting morning of answering questions about last night and endless teasing about my brother's "guest" We finally decided on heading to the pool area around noontime.
"Uncles, watch this!" Mikey shouted from the pool. My brother and myself turned to watch him do a belly flop in the pool.
"Very Nice Mikey..." I said from the chaise lounge poolside. "Be careful of the other children though."
"Hey Jr. Remember when you used to do that?" My brother chuckled as he took a sip of his drink. "Hey did you call James yet?" He asked suddenly serious.
"Nope, I forgot all about that actually. Hand me my phone please." I lied through my teeth. My biggest fear is rejection so I was waiting until someone brought his name up before I called him.
"You have his number still?" my brother asked. I nodded affirmatively and punched in my code to open my phone.
Searching through my database, I found his number and punched in the corresponding number and hit the send button.
1st ring.
2nd ring
3rd ring I was just about to hit the end button when this high pitched girly voice came on the line. " Hello, Lance's Number."
"Ummm.... Hello? I think I have the wrong number. Sorry" I answered swiftly.
Great. Now I have the cutes guy in the world wondering why I haven't called him, and it's because I programmed the wrong number in my database. Frantically searching my bag where I keep my phone, I found the slip of paper that contained his number and dialed it directly this time.
1st ring.
2nd ring.
3rd ring. Same as before, I was reaching for the end button when I heard the voice again. "Hello this is Lance's phone. I'm Justin." The voice said a little calmer.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I think I may have the wrong number." I said into the phone in disbelief.
"Well who are you looking for May I ask?" Justin inquired.
"I'm looking for a James.... Uh... Bass?" I answered hoping he would give me some insight.
"OH Wait a minute... Can I ask who's calling?" He seemed to get very hyper all of a sudden.
"Only if you can tell where I can I find Mr. Bass." I replied
"Certainly... He's right here." Justin replied and I heard the phone being passed. I heard someone ask who is it and the reply was he wouldn't give me his name.
"Hello this is James. May I ask who this is and how you got this number?" He said into the phone.
"If this is the same James Bass that was at club rain last night then you gave it to me yourself. I'm Will." I smiled into the phone.
There was a pause and then "Please hold for a minute."
About a minute later I was threatening myself to hang up when he clicked back on.
"Sorry about that, but I had to get some privacy. How are you doing today?" He seemed very cordial.
"I'm doing good and yourself?" I asked him.
"Better now that you called. I was hoping to hear from you again." He seemed very interested.
"Well I almost didn't. I was afraid you wouldn't remember me and I would make a fool out of myself calling you." I hesitated before telling him this.
"Well I'm glad you did. Do you have plans for this evening?" He asked me.
That was very unexpected.
"Ummmm... Not sure. I think it's movie night with the kids, but I could possibly squeeze out of it." I responded.
"Well how about a drink with me tonight? Maybe some light dinner?" he asked almost in a whisper.
"Why are you whispering? Is everything ok?" I asked him, thinking the worst like he was married, or worse, had a boyfriend. The last thing I needed was to hookup with someone who had a boyfriend.
"NO.... I mean yes everything is fine. I just get this weird feeling that there are eavesdroppers on the other side of the door. Hang on just one minute." He asked. I heard him put the phone down and pad across some carpeting. About 20 seconds later, I heard 2 loud thuds and some scream "OW". Then James started screaming, "The door is shut for privacy dorks.... I didn't barge in on you two this morning!" Then the door slammed
and I heard James come back on the line. Unfortunately I was in the midst of telling Blake not try to drown Mikey and Leah to stop talking to the hot pool boys.
"Uncle JR." She made her way across to where I was standing. " I do not appreciate being called out like that. You didn't yell at little Jeff when he was talking to the girls." She said in a huff.
"That would be because Little Jeff is now 16 years old, and I know the girls parents. I set them up my dear. You on the other hand are only 13, and haven't met a guy that meets my approval yet, especially some hoodlums that listen to shit for music." I said making reference to the rap music that was blaring from the radio near their table.
"Well sorry, but I can't date your precious NSYNC boys, Uncle. You have to learn that in gonna date who I want when I want." She replied defiantly. Forgetting I was in a public place, I responded. "Bullshit. Unless your mother is completely brain dead, she will keep you and your sister locked up in a closet. And further more missy... when you are in my company, you will do as I say, act as I say, and talk to who I say. And DO NOT; I REPEAT DO NOT TELL ME WHOM YOU WILL DATE WHEN WHERE OR HOW. Now this conversation is over, if you choose you may return to your seat until one of those hoodlums decides to be a man and come and talk to me. Or if you prefer, you may return to the condo." I sailed through that as if I was meant to say it. As her uncle, She needed a man to keep her set sometimes and her father was not all there.
Thinking quietly about what I just said I heard a soft chuckle in my ear and realized I was still on the phone.
"OH My Goodness... James, I'm so sorry...." I stammered into the phone.
"Will... It's ok. Didn't you hear I was dealing with children myself?" He chuckled.
I smiled at his comment and said, "So are we on for drinks or whatever? I feel like I owe you for making you listen to my father voice."
"You don't owe me for squat kid. I owe you for listening to me throw a temper tantrum." He giggled into the phone.
"Well were even then. How about you pick me up around 8 or so and we go from there. Deal?" I asked into the phone.
"Deal." He replied.
We exchanged information as to where I was staying and how to get there, and said our goodbyes.
Having a momentary lapse of reality, I turned around expecting to find the pool empty since there was no noise around me only to find everyone I came to the pool with grinning at me.
"What? Can't a guy make a date? Sheesh!" I grinned at all of them.
Sorry Guys... I sat threw enough cliffhangers so here's my version...
P.S. The song written above was written and performed by NSYNC on their last album "Celebrity"