Date: Sun, 24 Jun 2001 08:31:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mel J <melanjea_bsb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Games Of Desire-Chapter 9

Disclaimer! I dont know the men of Nysnc or BSB. THis
has no reflection on them or thier sexuality. I dont
think they try this at home.-Mel

Thank you for all the feedback on this story.. its
food for my writer's soul-Mel


Games Of Desire-Chapter 9
By Mel
2001


   Kevin's head spun. He couldnt believe this was
happening. His body could, however, and his back
arched as Justin's fingers came into contact with his
tight nipples. He moaned in his throat. Encouraged,
Justin teased the pebbles with his fingers even more.
"Oh fuck.. Justin.. dont stop..." Kevin said, coming
up for air. Justin had no intention of stopping now
that he had Kevin in his arms.
   Justin licked a path of fire down Kevin's neck,
before stripping the tee-shirt from Kevin's body. His
mouth went dry. Oh my god. Kevin was absolutly
beautiful. There was no other word for it. Justin
stared as his fingers ran down Kevin's rock hard abs.
"You next" Kevin said hoarsly, and Justin immediatly
got rid of  his own shirt, wanting to be skin to skin
with his lover.
    Their mouths met again, this time ravenous. They
couldnt get enough. This time it was Kevin's turn to
tease Justin, finally letting go of his mouth and
licking his way down his chest to suckle at Justin's
throbbing nipples. Justin arched, gasping for air. Oh
sweet Jesus. It felt so fucking good. He was very
aware of his cock pressing painfully against his
jeans, needing to be released from its cloth prison.
    All at once, Kevin's hand was fumbling with the
buttons on Justin's jeans, and then slipping them
down. "Oh god." Kevin breathed. Justin had gone
"commando". All he could do was look, his mouth
watering. "Kev...Please.." Justin's wimper brought
Kevin out of his trance. Kevin smiled and lowered his
mouth.

  Nick and Chris slept, finally worn out from their
lovemaking, as well as all the emotions they had been
going through. They were so tired, the did not hear
the cries from the bedroom down the hall. Much later,
Chris woke up, thirsty. After getting some water from
the bathroom he watched Nick sleep. God he was
beautiful. Yes, he had risked so much for this man,
but it was all worth it. Nick could feel Chris' eyes
on him. He had awoken when Chris had gotten up. He
never did sleep well without Chris beside him.
   "You gonna stare all night, or are you going to
come back to bed?" Nick murmmured huskily. Chris
smiled. "I like watching you." He teased, watching as
Nick's cock immediatly hardend in response to his
words. "Oh really?" Nick asked, his hands moving down
his chest to grasp his thickening cock and gently
stroke it. Chris moaned, unable to take his eyes off
the sight.
   "Nick..." Chris pleaded. Nick smirked, his blue
eyes glittering in the half light of the moon. "I like
you watching as I touch myself, as I pleasure myself."
Nick's words were erotic, making the room thick with
longing. Nick's hips thrust forward as his head fell
back, and he groaned. "It feels so good, so fucking
good. Ahhhh.."
   Chris was spell bound. His own cock was begging for
attention. "Chris.. oh Chris.. oh fuck... help me..."
Nick pleaded, his back arching as his fingers moved
down his swollen cock, picking up speed. Chris couldnt
hold back anymore and finally joined his lover on the
bed. Nick's moans turned to cries as Chris replaced
Nick's hand with his mouth.
   "Oh dear god.. Oh fuck..Yes Chris.. that's it...
suck me..." Chris' tongue teased the underside of
Nick's dick as his mouth increased the suction. He
knew Nick couldnt take much more.

   Jc woke up, for a moment not realizing where he
was. Then it all came flooding back. Justin's
dissapearance, Lance and him talking and then passing
out on the couch in Lance's hotel room. He sat up,
running his fingers through his hair, trying to get
himself together. His head was pounding so bad from
all the alchol he had consumed, so it took a minute
for the world to stop spinning.
   He didnt want to disturb Lance, but he didnt know
if he could make it to his own room by himself. He
closed his eyes. He didnt know that losing Justin
would hurt this bad. "You ok?" Lance's voice came from
the door way. JC Looked at him, trying not to move too
fast.
   "If I can get the world to stop spinning. And I am
thirsty." Lance chuckled. "Here." He said, giving Jc a
glass of water and sitting down next to his friend. Jc
drank deep. Lance watched, facinated by the mucles in
Jc's throat. Damn. God help him. Jc lay back. "He
doesnt love me any more, does he?" He asked, already
knowing the answer.
    "He does.. I just dont think he is in love with
you." Lance said truthfully, regreting the pain he was
causing but at the same time knowing that he wanted Jc
in his life, in his bed, and he was going to do
whatever it took to get him there. Anything. Jc felt
Lance put an arm around his shoulders. "I am sorry,
Josh."
    "Yeah.. me too." Jc whispered. Jc closed his eyes.
Lance smiled.

    It was Kevin's turn to cry out. Justin was
suckling him, teasing the swollen head of his cock.
"Oh shit.. Justin...Holy Christ.. dont stop.. ahahhh!"
He cried, arching. Justin gently squeezed his balls,
and Kevin writhed. It turned on Justin so much to see
Kevin so out of control. He knew that he wanted more.
Fuck that, He wanted it all. Kevin's body. Kevin's
heart. But most of all, he wanted Kevin's soul.
    "What do you want?" He whispered hoarsly. "FUCK
ME!" Kevin screamed, losing any control he once had.
   Justin did. All night long...tbc..