Date: 10 Nov 2000 02:47:19 -0500
From: ice_81@gurlmail.com
Subject: For Always - 6

	Well, goodness me, people wanted part six.  ::grin:: I just hope
after this that you all don't hate me.  Anyway, this is for the wonderful
Red, Jon, Wen, Marcus Lycus and Angel who inspire me with their beautiful
stories and hound my butt to keep posting when I forget.  And for the
lovely Jaci... Kiss my ass.  And Nate?  This is 'SO' for you :-)

Disclaimer: Okay, this definitely isn't real.  If it is, then love me
tender and call me Elvis.  And I feel I must warn you now...  There's a
LITTLE hetero sex in this part, but it's crucial to the story and can't be
taken out.  If you don't want to read it then uh, sorry!  And yeah, if you
DON'T want to read it then :- on you.  Reading a little hetero for less
than a minute isn't gonna kill you.  Promise.


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For Always - 6
Copyright 2000 Ice

	Justin was sitting at their table they grabbed along with Chris and
JC.  Joey left them for the dance floor almost immediately after they got
there.  Justin sat bopping back and forth in his seat, unable to stay
still.  Finally, he grabbed JC's arm.
	"Dance with me."  He shouted loudly over the music.  JC shot Chris
a pleading look.  Chris just laughed and shook his head at him.  JC just
sighed and downed the rest of his drink.
	"Fine."  He muttered following the blonde out to the dance floor,
losing him almost immediately.
	Eventually, JC began to loosen up and have some fun.  He even found
a cute little blonde to dance with.
	"You're JC from Nsync, right?"  She asked as she danced with him.
	"Yeah," He said with a smile as he pulled her closer.
	"I'm Jordan."  She said into his ear, letting her lips brush
against his earlobe.  Then she turned around quickly in his arms.
	He began dancing with his chest pressed to her back, and she hooked
her hands around his neck over her head.  She took his hands away from her
waist and put them right at the front of her skirt, holding them there.
Letting the liquor get to him, he turned her around in his arms and picked
up one of her legs, throwing it over his hip.  He pulled her close and
grinded with her.  The music blared in his ears, and he felt dizzy from the
alcohol.  He leaned forward and began to hungrily suck on her neck while
she wrapped her hands in his hair.
	/This isn't right...\ A little voice in his head sang at him.
	/Shut up.\ Another voice in his head answered back.
	Jordan let her hands wonder down JC's back and let them rest on his
ass.
	/Both of you shut up,\ A third voice told the first two as he
brought his head back up.  /I'm getting some ass tonight, you got it you
guys?  So what if it's not...\ His train of thought was broken as he felt
Jordan lightly start to lick his earlobe.

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	Across the room at the bar, Justin clutched his drink so hard his
knuckles turned white.
	/What the FUCK is going on out there?  That chick is all fucking
over Josh, and he's just letting her grope him!\ Justin fumed.
	/What the hell do you care?  You're just jealous that he's gonna
get some ass and you're not.\
	/No, you're just jealous that SHE'S gonna get some ass and you're
not.\
	"Shut up."  He muttered.
	"Excuse me?"  The bartender asked him smiling.  'Jon' His name tag
read.  Justin blushed and turned to the bartender.
	"Nothing."  He said quietly.  He turned back around and watched
with narrowed eyes as JC latched his mouth onto her neck.  He slammed his
glass onto the bar and made his way back out to the dance floor.  He didn't
know what he was doing, but he wanted to get that girl...
	/...away from JC.\

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	JC squeezed his hands, eliciting a small moan from the blonde girl
whose ass he held.  He grinded his hardon into her pelvic area.  Jordan
moved her head down from his ear and began to lick his neck.
	JC was brought out of his daze when he saw a body come up behind
Jordan.  He felt another body press into his hands which were resting
underneath the back of Jordan's skirt.
	Jordan turned her head around startled, and then smiled brightly.
	JC's eyes rested on the body that was pressed into his hands.  He
glanced at the arms that encircled the girl from behind her.  He let his
gaze travel over the other person's body.
	/And what a body it is.\ JC thought to himself distractedly.
Strong arms, flat stomach, narrow waist, sexy legs...  JC raised his eyes
up from the body to meet with a pair of
	/Gorgeous.  Shocking.  Intense.\
	blue ones.
	/Justin?\ He thought as he unwillingly moved his hands.

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	He was playing his game.
	/Fuck you JC, I'M gonna get this girl tonight.\ He thought as he
wrapped his arms around the blonde from behind.  He rested his hands on her
exposed stomach and grinded himself into her backside.  He felt something
move underneath his hands.
	/What the fuck?\ He thought.  Then he realized he couldn't see JC's
hands.
	The blonde grinned at his friend.

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	He caught the smile.  Then he caught something else completely.
Justin moved his head to the side of the Jordan's.  Catching JC's eye, he
licked the earlobe he found, causing Jordan to gasp and JC's arms to
tighten.  JC glared at his best friend evilly.  Justin just smirked back at
him.  JC pulled Jordan closer to him and moved a hand so it rested on the
leg that was wrapped around him.  His body language screamed "MINE!".
	JC glared at Justin and dared him with his eyes to try something
else.  Justin just shifted his gaze onto Jordan for a moment and met the
dare.  He moved his hands down the front of the stomach to the skirt she
wore, grinning at JC the whole time.  His hand moved lower, until it
reached it's target.
	Jordan sighed heavily.
	JC nearly jumped out of his skin.  Sure, his hand was under her
skirt, and rubbing HER, but at the same time...
	He watched as she closed her eyes and leaned back into Justin.  His
eyes narrowed dangerously as he felt the hand move up and down.
	/Fuck.\ He thought.  He didn't think it wasn't possible to be any
harder than what he was.  His eyes were halfway shut now, but not from
anger anymore.

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	He grinned as he saw the look on JC's face.
	/Take that you bastard.\ He thought as he rubbed her underneath her
skirt.  He saw the anger pass on JC's face.  He leaned down to Jordan's ear
once again, watching JC watch his every move.
	"Come back to my place with me."

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	/What the FUCK?!\ JC thought to himself.  He didn't watch as Justin
brought her leg down slowly from JC's hip as he turned her around in JC's
arms.  He didn't watch as Justin put his arm around her shoulder and speak
into her ear.  He didn't even watch as Justin moved his hand to rest on the
ass he should've been taking to the hotel.  No.
	He watched the teeth come out and bite the bottom lip for the
quickest of seconds.  He watched the tongue lick the full pouty lips.  He
watched the intense blue eyes fill with lust.
	He watched the eyes that hadn't moved from his own.
	/What the fuck...\
	He watched as the eyes tore away from his and then were suddenly on
the other side of the club, going through a door with a blonde girl.
	His body stopped moving in the middle of the dance floor, suddenly
alone.

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	"Yeah, I didn't care that her mother wanted to meet me at the TIME
but then..."  Chris trailed off as he saw JC stalk up to the table.  JC
took the drink from Chris's hang and downed it, startling the two at the
table as he slammed the glass on the table.  Joey and Chris looked at each
other not sure what the problem was.
	"You okay?"  Joey asked tentatively.  JC just looked towards the
door to the club and sighed before dropping into a chair.
	"You guys mind if I leave?"  He asked dejectedly.  Joey just looked
at Chris worried while Chris nodded back at his friend.  "You don't have to
go with me but I just... I just gotta get out of here."  He managed to get
out that last sentence before pulling his keys out of his pocket and
stumbling to the door.
	A long minute of silence passed between the two men left sitting at
the table.
	"What the hell was that about?"  Chris spoke first looking at Joey
as if he held some clue.
	"Who knows?"  Joey said glancing at the empty chair just recently
vacated.
	"You think he's gonna be okay?"  Chris asked Joey.  "You know,
driving home half wrecked."
	"JC's a good driver, and he's not *that* bad..."  Joey said
thoughtfully.  Chris just shook his head.
	"Whatever it was about, the only thing I hope is he doesn't go home
right now.  Justin took that blonde home."

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	JC stumbled out of his car, holding onto the door for support.  He
stood up and didn't move for a minute.  When his vision cleared he shut the
door and made his way to the front door of his house.  He turned the knob
in question and in response it turned easily in his hand.  He opened the
door silently and took two steps in the living room then abruptly stopped,
his eyes widening... Then filling slowly with tears.
	Justin had Jordan bent over on the couch.  He was furiously pumping
into her from behind and she was moaning out his name while burying her
face into the armrest.  JC vaguely noticed a sweater of his hanging off the
armrest she had her face pressed into.  He made a mental note to himself to
never wear it again.
	"Uhhhh...  Oh fuck..."  The boy groaned out with his eyes closed.
JC couldn't take his eyes off of Justin's face.  There was something... odd
laying underneath that look of passion.
	Justin's eyes were shut and his mouth was slightly open, but his
eyebrows were knitted closely together.  Almost as if he were concentrating
on something else.  A thin layer of sweat covered his chest and stomach.
	JC stood shock still for another full minute then, deciding he
couldn't take any more of the passion filled cries, stalked out of the
house slamming the door behind him on his way out.
	/Fuck that curly haired fucking prick bastard whore ass mother...\
JC stormed out to his car losing his train of thought.  He threw open the
car door and sank into the drivers seat.  He didn't know where he was going
but he knew he had to get out of there.  Away from the sound of Jordan
calling out Justin's name, away from the blue eyes that were squeezed shut
in ecstasy.  Away from his best friend fucking some GIRL on THEIR couch in
THEIR house.
	JC started his car up and subconsciously drove to Chris's house.
Parking in the driveway, he slowly let himself out of his car.  He walked
up to the door and knocked lightly.  He heard a low yipping sound which
could only be Chris's dogs Busta and Korea.  The door was thrown open to
reveal Chris still in his clothes holding a can of Pepsi.  The instant he
saw JC, he pulled him inside the house.
	"JC, what the fuck is going on?"  Chris said as he raised his free
hand to wipe at JC's face.  It was only then when Chris's hand came away
wet that JC realized he was crying.
	"Can... Can I stay here tonight?"

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	After a cold glass of water and a trip to the bathroom to clean up,
Chris guided the upset JC to his guest room and tucked his younger friend
in where he almost immediately fell asleep.  Chris sighed and leaned
forward to kiss his friend's forehead, sitting on the edge of the bed.  As
he pulled away, JC grabbed his hand in his sleep and pulled him down.
	"Justin..."  JC mumbled out as he wrapped his arms around Chris's
stomach.  Chris's eyes widened as realization slowly crossed over his face.
	/Oh God...\ He thought to himself.  /You've got to be fucking
kidding me.\
	"Why Justin?"  JC cried out quietly in his sleep.  Chris just
watched his friend sadly as a tear leaked out of the younger man's closed
eye.
	/Yes, why Justin?\ Chris surprisingly asked himself.

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	Alright, alright ::ducks the eggs and tomatoes being thrown at
her::.  I know, I'm a big ole meanie, huh?  Well if you want to see what
else happens, how about you email me and tell me you're interested?

*Ice*