Xtreme Nsync

Published on Sep 24, 1999

Gay

XTREME-NSYNC By Billy Burrew

Legal Disclaimer:

This story is totally fictional and not meant to imply anything about the sexuality of Justin Timberlake, Lance Bass, J.C. Chasez, Joey Fatone, or Chris Kirkpatrick of the music group 'N Sync.

If you are under the age of 18, offended by homosexual material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving now. Otherwise, go grab a nice mocha or some chai tea, or hot cocoa, get comfy and get ready to suspend your disbelief.

Have Fun and Enjoy the Story.

------------------------------------------------------------------- "Let him go.", Bill said quietly, his eyes burning bright and the man pulled his hands off Justin as if they were on fire.

Justin took two steps forward before he realized something was wrong. "Bill", he said quickly, "I don't feel so good............." Justin's body hit the floor just as Lance and the other guys arrived at the entrance to the bathroom. -------------------------------------------------------------------

Chapter 5 Begins Now....

"Justin!", J.C. cried, "What happened? What did he do to Justin?"

The man began to push his way past Just when Bill held up his hand and froze him in midstride. The man became instantly terrified when he realized his body was completely immobile.

Bill walked up and faced the man, eye to eye and asked him point blank, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!?!" The volume of his outside voice was nothing compared to the mental voice he projected as the man winced in agony and the boys did the same for as much good as it did them.

"I repeat", Bill replied, "What did you do to him?" The man's mental defenses were child's play for Bill and he easily slipped through them and was agasp at what he saw there.

Bill turned around quickly and ran to Justin's unconscious body, looking over every exposed area on him. Bill found what he was looking for in a tiny drug patch on the back of Justin's right arm where the man had grabbed him. Bill quickly pulled it off and threw it to the ground.

Bill quickly turned back to the man and hissed at him, "You DRUGGED him? The man began to collapse.

"What was in the patch, man. Don't make me find out for myself or I will shred your psyche like a cat on some cheap drapes.

"It was phenobarbytol. He'll be completely fucked up for the next few hours, I wanted to take him home for some more fun.", the man uttered, fear in his eyes.

"FUN!?!", Bill spat out, "FUN?!?" "You call drugging a 18 y/o boy with phenobarbytol and then taking him home to date rape him FUN?!?"

The guys watched as Bill looked down at the man's crotch and began to make a fist. The guy began to scream in agony and curl into the fetal position, crying and blubbering as Bill mentally crushes his nuts.

Bill turned around to Chris and Joey, "Please hold him up." Joey and Chris picked up the half conscious man now and held him at attention as Bill looked at his hand for a second, then strode over to him, "Let me show you fun, you stupid FUCK!"

Bill clasps his hand around the mans throat and the other on top of his chest and says in a low voice. "I put this mark of shame on you! Because you acted without thinking, endangering lives and livelihoods of those I care about, this will be your constant reminder of your foolishness".

As he pulled his hand away a mark began to appear on the man's neck and chest, and as it appeared the man's breathing became labored. His neck seemed to swell to 2 times its original size, before beginning to give off a soft and sickly yellow glow. The man sunk to the floor, clutching his neck in agony.

Bill turned his attentions to Justin, whose had turned a pale white and began to sweat and moan loudly. Bill leaned over and put his hand to Justin's head, feeling his cool, clammy skin.

Bill looked up at Lance and frowned, "He's not reacting too well to the drug, I think it might by an overdose. I need your help, Lance." Lance knelt down beside Bill and the unconscious Justin.

"What do I need to do?", Lance asked.

"Take my hand and open your mind. My mind will guide your powers to try to fix this." Lance and Bill interlocked hands and then Bill linked minds with Lance. As Bill's hand touched Justin's head, Lance began to feel out the problem and relayed to Bill what he thought was needed to fix it. Bill agreed and both Lance began to heal his fallen friend. As Lance's healing progressed, Bill entered into Justin's unconscious mind, assuring him on the mental level of what was going on as he lay there. Bill began to "straighten up" Justin's mind, clearing away debris from around his latent powers as he did with Lance and releasing awareness of these powers into Justin's now waking mind. Bill pulled out of Justin's mind as Lance finished up his healing and Justin awoke.

"Awww.....man!", Justin groaned, "I feel like road pizza!"

Justin looked up at Lance and smiled, sitting up and giving him a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you Scoop, thanks for saving me!"

Then Justin turned to Bill and smiled, "Thank you for fixing me up here too." "I know my power now!." Justin thought to him. Bill nodded and then got up with Lance, grabbing hold of Justin and helping him to his feet. Justin, his eyes aglow with his new power, turned around to face the man who had drugged him, "Dude, I ever see your face again, my face is the LAST thing you will see in this life. Are we clear?!?"

The man nodded, so terrified of the youth that he lost control of his bowels. Justin turned back to the group and nodded, "Hey guys, let's go back to the hotel. I think I have had enough excitement for one night."

"So what is your power", Lance asked Justin, as they all walked back to the hotel. "I can heal people.", Lance said, "As you have all seen."

"My ability is like Bill's.", Justin said with a smile, "I can use my mind like a force, to touch and move things."

"It's a neat thing to do, Justin", Bill responded, "ONCE you can control it. Your power is WAY greater than mine tho. You could have put that guy in orbit tonight if you had thought of it."

"Really?", Justin replied, his eyes wide, "I didn't feel it like that." Bill smiled and pointed to across the street to the Mac truck that was parked in the lot.

"Pick that up, Justin, it should be pretty easy to do." Justin concentrated on the truck and held out his hand and made a motion like Bill did when he picked up the beds in the room. The truck shot up like a bullet out of a gun and hovered a good 80 feet off the ground in the time it took to blink. The guys in the group gasped and turned their heads skyward to look at the truck.

Justin looked up and gasped, "Wow! It feels like I am picking up a weight at the gym, but with my mind."

Bill chuckled, "OK, Justin, now concentrate on putting it back. Nice and easy!"

Justin nodded and moved the tips of his fingers down a little and the truck glided to a soft landing back where it had been.

"Good job, Justin, you're a fast learner." Bill responded as Justin dropped his hand to his side. The guys all clapped and whistled at Justin, who turned bowed theatrically and laughed.

Bill walked over to Lance and put his arm around him and began walking again towards the hotel with the others. "Are you OK, Lance?", Bill asked, looking down at the cute blond affectionately.

"Yeah, but I know what you mean by being tired from using your powers. I am exhausted from healing Justin and it was just a little drug OD.", Lance replied, looking up at Bill and smiling wanly.

"It'll take time, just gotta build up your mental muscles.", Bill replied, leaning down and giving Lance a quick peck on the cheek.

Justin, Bill thought, Could you come over here and walk with Lance, he's wiped out from using his power and I need to go and walk with J.C. Justin came over to Lance's other side and put his arm around him as Bill walked over to J.C.

I'll be back Lance , Bill thought to Lance as he turned to look where Bill was headed, I have to speak with J.C. Lance nodded as Justin began to talk with him about their powers.

Penny for your thoughts, J.C.? Bill thought, walking up beside J.C chuckling at the psychich humor of that statement.

J.C. looked at Bill and opened his mind, Just wondering why anyone would ever want to hurt Justin. I thought my heart was going to break tonight when I saw him lying there after that asshole drugged him. J.C.'s eyes clouded over as he remembered that awful memory.

Don't dwell on the past J.C., look to the future and live in the present. Bill grabbed J.C.'s arm to reinforce that thought and J.C smiled and looked at his new friend.

Keeping his hand around J.C.'s arm, Bill began to look through J.C.'s mind, finding his latent powers in no time and slowly freeing them from their repression and increasing J.C.'s awareness of them.

J.C. realized that Bill had done this and smiled over at Bill as the full extent of his powers began to register with him.

Thank you!, J.C. thought mentally, and kissed Bill quietly on the lips.

Hey guys! J.C. thought to everyone, Bill hooked me up with my abilities. Mine is a mental thing!

The guys, Bill included, began to laugh loudly at this proclamation and Bill, through laugh tears thought, It's a mental ability, not a "mental thing". That guy at the club was a "mental thing", J.C., and from what I can tell, you are a really powerful telepath. If you want, I can show you a few tricks on how to use that ability.

J.C. nodded to Bill and they were soon deeply involved in a psychic conversation as the guys finished the walk back to the hotel.

Next: Chapter 6


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