Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2001 18:57:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Danny Planter <dlwb21@yahoo.com>
Subject: danny and lance 4-5

Hey guys -

Ok so it's been almost a year since I last posted anything on this story,
and I'm sorry for that.  It's been an interesting time in my life and I
just haven't had the time to write!  I realized though that I needed to
delve back into my fantasy world for a while, just to keep myself sane ;-)
So for those who have read this story so far, I hope you enjoy these
chapters, and for those who haven't, and are reading Danny and Lance for
the first time, I hope you enjoy it!

Oh and shoutouts to the authors of Lance's Search, Lance's Story, Loving
Nick Lachey and My JC.  They're great stories and I hope my story is as
good to the readers

Email me with comments and/or suggestions! dlwb21@yahoo.com

-Danny-


Obligatory Disclaimer: This is a fictional story.  I do not know any of the
members of NSYNC, I wish I did.  This story is not meant to imply anything
about the sexuality of Lance, Joey, JC, Justin or Chris, however, we can
always wish right??!


Last Time on Danny and Lance:

"I missed you too, Lance," I replied, still in his embrace.  He let go, and
looked at me.  We stared at each other's eyes for what seemed like an
eternity.  I slowly leaned in and pressed my lips to his.  I heard his
short intake of breath as our lips made contact.  I closed my eyes and
reveled in the moment.  I pulled away after a few moments and opened my
eyes.  He was smiling back at me.  He pulled me back into a hug.

This was going to be a good weekend.


Chapter 4

I took Lance around San Diego on Friday, showing him the local tourist
spots.  I wanted to do that when there weren't too many people around like
there usually were on the weekend so that he wouldn't get mobbed!  He was
pretty tired from his trip so we decided to rent a movie and stay in for
the night.

"What about this one?"

"That?  Dude, Boys and Girls was like the worst movie I have ever seen in
my life," I said.

"Oh really?  I don't get to see too many movies on tour," he replied.  He
moved closer and said "but Freddie Prinze Jr. is a cutie in movies and in
real life!"

I chuckled at Lance.  He looked practically giddy when he said that.  We
finally decided on some cheesy romantic comedy that neither of us had seen.
As we were driving back to my place, I glanced over at Lance who was
staring out the passenger window.

"Penny for your thoughts," I said.

"A penny? My thoughts are priceless thank you very much!" he joked.

I smiled in response.  "That was bad, man.  Seriously though what were you
thinking?"

"I dunno.  Just that this day has been one of the best ones I have had in a
while.  It's meeting people like you and being able to enjoy things like
going out without being hoarded by fans that makes me miss not being in a
band.  I mean don't get me wrong, I love it, and I love the guys and
everything, but just being able to kick back and relax with friends is
something I miss......I never get the chance to......"

"To meet new people?" I finished for him.

He turned to look at me.  "Yeah.  I'm always surrounded by the same people,
and celebrities and everything, it just gets to be boring sometimes.  I
mean I would never have met you if we weren't in that coffee shop."

"But you were," I replied, "and that's what is important.  You shouldn't be
sad that you don't meet people all that often.  I believe that everyone who
comes into your life has a reason for being there, now matter how brief of
an encounter it might be.  Sometimes you can't tell what the reason is
until many years down the road, usually after they are not in your life
anymore, but when you figure it out, you'll see how that encounter affected
the rest of your life."

Lance was silent after that, which caused me to look over at him.  He was
just sitting their, with an amused smirk on his face.  "What?" I asked.

"I got myself a deep thinkin' man!" he said.

"Oh shut up!" I said, smacking his thigh.  He chuckled and went back to
staring out the window.  I just left him to it, and turned up the radio a
bit.

When we got back to my apartment we decided to order in some Chinese food
for dinner.  I made the call while Lance put in the movie.  When I was
done, I went and joined him on the couch and started the movie.  It was
rather awkward, both of us sitting on either ends of the couches.  I don't
think we were quite sure where our relationship stood.  We weren't really
together, but we both knew we were more than just friends, something that
was felt during our kiss earlier in the day.  Eventually, about 15 minutes
into the movie, I decided to take a chance, and I lay down on the couch,
resting my head on his legs (turned towards the TV of course).  He didn't
do anything for a while, which made me kind of nervous, but finally he
started running his hands softly through my hair.  A smile came over my
face, as I could tell he was getting more comfortable with the situation.

About twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang and we paused the movie.
Lance got up and beat me to the door.  The delivery man was rather
attractive actually.  He looked about 17, 6 feet tall, blonde hair, brown
eyes, solid build.  Looked like he was a basketball player or something.
But one thing was for sure, he recognized Lance the moment he saw him. The
look of shock/excitement was obvious his eyes.  Lance paid him and took the
food.  Before he closed the door though, he said "Hey Man what's your
name?"

"J John." the guy said nervously.

Lance stuck out his hand and said "Nice to meet you John."

John's face lit up like a Christmas tree when he shook Lance's hand.  "Oh
wow, um, it's good to meet you too Mr. Bass!"

"Please, call me Lance!  You have yourself a good night, ok?"

"Y-yeah, I will!  Thanks!!" John stuttered as he backed away from the door.
Lance closed the door and walked back towards me with the food.

"You are just the sweetest thing!" I said to him.

"Yeah, can't help it sometimes, you know?" he said with that grin I was
beginning to enjoy so much.  "Let's eat!"



CHAPTER 5

We dove into the food and returned to the movie.  After we finished the
food, I moved over to him and put his arm around my shoulder and eventually
we settled into a cuddling position.  It was quite possibly the best I had
felt in a long while.  When the movie was over we switched to the TV and
watched the news for a while before realizing that it we were both tired.
We decided it was time to go to bed.

"So where am I going to sleep?" he asked.

"With me, silly!  I've got a big enough bed for the both of us."

"Ok good, I just wasn't sure!"

We walked upstairs and brushed our teeth and went into my room.

After I shut the door, Lance grabbed my hand softly.  I walked towards him
and gently put my forehead to his and took his other hand.  He finally
leaned in and gently brushed my lips with his.  Of course I kissed back and
for the first time Lance opened his mouth a little bit.  I could tell he
was still not totally comfortable with what was going on, so I let him lead
the way.  I felt his tongue softly taste my lips, which I took as my cue to
open my mouth and let him.  His tongue hesitantly entered my mouth, and I
quickly took it in to show him he didn't need to be afraid.  As soon as he
got the hint, the kiss turned into one of the most passionate I have ever
had.  We couldn't get enough of each other.  We eventually fell on the bed
and just kept kissing for a very long time.  Finally I had to break it to
get some air.  I rolled off him and we both just laid there panting.

"Wow," I said, "for someone who's new to this, you're pretty damned good.

"Thanks!" he said, sounding pleased with himself.  Then he turned serious.
"Danny, can I tell you something?"

"Sure," I said, turning towards him.

"I've never felt this way about anyone.  I mean I haven't really had many
opportunities to meet people that I can consider 'boyfriend' material, but
I mean I feel this connection with you that I have never felt with anyone
before.  I don't really know how to describe it, you know?  When I hold you
I just feel like everything's right in the world.  Like I've found what I
want, and don't want to let it go.  But I don't know if it's just because
we don't see each other that often or if we really do have a
connection...."

He kept going, staring at the roof, and I just kept smiling, when he was
going to stop.  Finally I leaned over and kissed him hard on the mouth.
After a few seconds I lifted my head up and looked into his brilliant green
eyes.  "I think I'm falling in love with you too, Lance."  He smiled back
and we went back to making out.

This time is was he who broke off the kiss.  "I want to make love with
you," he said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah...but let's just take it slow, ok?"

"That's fine with me," I replied, "stand up."  We got up and wrapped my
arms around his lower back and pushed my body against his.  We were both
exploring each other's bodies with our hands.  I ground my crotch into his
and heard him moan softly.  I could tell he was ready to go.  I pulled his
t-shirt over his head and looked at his smooth, lean body.  Lance was never
the one with the most muscle definition in *NSYNC, but you could tell it
was all muscle, and boy was it ever.  His skin was silky smooth to the
touch.  I kissed his neck all around.  He leaned his head back in pleasure,
allowing me to reach the rest of this sensitive area.  I began my journey
down his chest, while my hands were squeezing his rock hard butt.  I paused
when my tongue reached the middle of his chest and moved towards his left
nipple.  I suckled it softly at first and then harder and with more
fervor. I felt Lance's hands on the back of my head encouraging me to go
farther.  I moved and did the same thing with his right nipple then went
back and gave him a kiss.

He started to lift my shirt up and I let him take it off of me.  He
immediately plunged downwards to my nipples.  I gasped with pleasure when
he just started sucking as hard as he could and nibbling at them a bit.  He
did this for a while with both, then worked his way down to my belly
button, causing me even more pleasure.  I felt his hands creep up the sides
of my legs, and slowly over to the button on my pants.  It was quite
obvious that I was hard, as there was a huge tent in them, but he went
straight to the button and undid it like a pro.  He timidly looked up at
me, and I smiled in encouragement. I think he was happy he was pleasing me.
He lowered my zipper and brought my pants to my ankles.  He started feeling
up my hard cock through my boxers, something which felt so good.  He slowly
lowered my boxers, and my thick 6 inches sprung to attention.  He just sat
back for a second then said "It's beautiful!"

"Yeah I'm sure you've got nothing to be ashamed about Mr. Bass!"  I said,
and I pulled him up off the ground.  I immediately dropped to my knees and
took off his pants and boxers.  There underneath all the fabric was perhaps
the most beautiful penis I had ever seen.  7 inches, cut, smooth, thick,
standing straight out from a bush of brown hair.  "You are the one who's
beautiful, Lance!"  He smiled at me.  I started caressing his balls softly
with my fingers, then leaned in and put my mouth on the head of his cock.
I licked it with my tongue for a while then moved my mouth down his shaft.
"Oh shit." he said in ecstacy.  I went very slowly, licking his dick with
my tongue as more of it entered my mouth.  I moved back, and told him to
lie down.  He did so and I crawled on top of him and continued to suck his
cock.  I could tell he was enjoying it a lot and before long he told me to
stop.  "I don't wanna come yet...." he panted.

I moved up to him and started making out with him for a minute before he
rolled me onto my back.  He moved down to my crotch and started licking my
dick like a lollipop.  He lifted it up with his hand and put his mouth on
it.  He sucked it into his mouth, almost to the base which was impressive.
He began going faster and faster like he was an old pro at it or something.
Pleasure was washing through my entire body in waves.  I told him to stop
before I came, but he kept going.  The pleasure I felt was just too much
for me to handle, and before I knew it, i was screaming in ecstacy and
unloading cum into his mouth.  I looked down and I could see it coming out
the sides of his mouth, and him struggling to keep it down.  Finally I
stopped and he moved off my dick, licking the last drops from his lips.
"Yum!" he said.

"Where the hell did you learn how to do that?!  I thought this was your
first time!"

"Well, I saw it in a porno once, and always wanted to try it," he said with
smirk.  "Didja like it?"

"Uh...did you HEAR me screaming back then?  I've never cum that hard in my
life!  But now it's your turn."  I turned him on his back and started
sucking his cock.  It wasn't long before I felt him stiffen and he thrust
his hips up towards my face.  I could hear his moans of pleasure and soon
cum started filling my mouth.  I struggled to keep it all down, and did a
pretty good job.  When I was done, I moved on top of him and pressed my
tongue into his mouth, mixing the tastes of our cum together.  We just kept
kissing for a while until we were just too tired to do any more.  I moved
off him and got a towel.  I wiped him and me off, and when I turned around,
I saw him putting his boxers back on.  "What do you need those for?!" I
asked with a big smile.

He just sort of looked at me, then to his underwear, then tossed them to
the side.  "Good point!"  he said.  We crawled into bed and he cuddled up
behind me.  He wrapped one arm around me and I put my arm over it to keep
him there.  I didn't know what was going on, but I was pretty sure I was
falling in love with him.  The feelings I was experiencing were totally new
and lance was so great and perfect.  I fell asleep the most content I had
been in a long while.