Date: Wed, 2 Aug 2000 21:17:41 EDT
From: DivaKitT@aol.com
Subject: Juju and Jojo

    Hey, y'all. This is a first attempt at a short one for me, so don't be
brutal. Not that I think you would be. Anywho, I wrote this one up because
I've never read one with Justin and Joey.

    Disclaimer: Blah blah, don't know *NSYNC. Blah blah, aren't gay. Blah
blah, don't read it if you can't. Thanks.


    "Okay, so here's the thing," Justin began, as he walked into Joey's hotel
room dribbling his basketball. "I wanna play and everyone's busy. Lance is
doing some internet stuff for FreeLance, Josh is sleepin', Chris is designin'
something for FuMan . . ." Joey leaned heavily on the door, closing it behind
him. He wasn't really listening to Justin. Justin was babbling. He did that a
lot, not that he was dumb or boring, actually, far from it, but Joey simply
wasn't paying attention. In this short amount of time he let his mind wander
. . . right now . . . he was thinking about the way Justin's light colored
shorts clung to his butt as he dribbled his ball back and forth between his
legs, and the way his legs flexed with every back step. Joey licked his lips
lustfully. He reached over his shoulder and threw the dead bolt on the door.

    Justin had stopped chattering. He was practicing all his ball tricks
quietly. He spun the ball deftly across his fingers tossing it up into the
air, and catching it on the fingers of his other hand. He grinned widely to
himself. Joey stepped up behind him, inhaling deeply the scent of Justin. The
smell of his skin and his shampoo. The scent of the soap he had used that day
still clung to him as if he'd just stepped out of the shower. Joey reached
around and plucked the ball from Justin's grasp, ignoring

Justin's cries of indignation.

    "Joe, that was the best I've done so far," Justin complained, turning
around to face his friend. Joey grinned deviously. He tossed the ball lightly
across the room, his dark eyes never leaving Justin's crystal blue ones.
Before Justin could say a word, Joey reached out and grabbed the front of
Justin's thin white tee-shirt, pulling him so close that Justin could feel
the heat emanating from Joey's body. He could feel Joey's breath on his face,
the moist heat with a light minty scent. A shudder coursed through his body.

    "Joey, what are you doing?" Justin whispered shakily. Joey's hands slid
smoothly around his back, pulling him closer, if that was at all possible.
One hand held him tightly around the middle of his back, pressing his body
fully against Joe's, while the other hand rested firmly on his ass. Joey
simply smiled again, that irresistible smile that Joey had perfected.

    "Joe," Justin whispered timidly. Joey's breath on his neck sent shivers
through him. He felt Joey's lips press lightly on his neck, placing tender
kisses from his jaw line down his neck to his collarbone, stopping at the
nape of his neck to suck at the tender skin there.

    Joey pulled back for an instant; just long enough to free Justin's arms
from where they had been pinned between the two men's' bodies. He released
Justin's body from his, taking a hold of his wrists and pulling them
backwards, behind Justin's lean body. He pinned them with one strong hand,
using the other to pull Justin back to him. Justin's head lolled back
slightly as Joey continued his assault on Justin's neck, working his way back
up towards Justin's ear.

    "Joe," Justin panted, intending to object, but finding himself
understandably distracted as Joey flicked his tongue across Justin's ear.

    "What, Justin?" Joey replied lowly, continuing to nibble on Justin's ear.

    "W-we shouldn't," Justin gulped.

    "Shouldn't what?" Joey's voice held a teasing quality. He flicked his
tongue into Justin's ear, distracting the younger boy. He took a step
forward, forcing Justin back towards the bed. Justin gasped for breath,
trying to come up with something.

    "Th-this. We shouldn't do this," he finally decided, but continued to be
submissive as Joey led him slowly towards the bed.

    "Why not, Jus?" Joey inquired, kissing Justin delicately on the cheek.

    "We . . . well . . . I . . . it--" Justin tried to think of why. Why
shouldn't he be doing this? His mind wasn't functioning clearly . . .
    Joey licked Justin's lips lightly, teasing the corners of Justin's mouth
with his tongue. Justin's panting became heavier as his eyes fluttered
closed. He took deep gulps of air, trying to calm himself slightly. He felt
his resolve slipping, not that he'd had much to begin with.

    Joey released Justin's arms before letting Justin drop onto the unmade
bed. He watched as Justin lay there for a moment. His arms laying slightly
away from his sides, his chest heaved up and down, trying to get enough
oxygen into his body. Joey smiled sensuously. He climbed onto the bed, slowly
crawling up Justin's thin, agile body.  He stopped as his face came level
with Justin's. Justin licked his lips unconsciously, waiting for the next
touch of Joey's hand to his skin. The next tingle of Joey's breath on his
face.

    Joey leaned down slowly . . . planting his lips firmly yet, tenderly on
Justin's. Justin let out a soft moan, almost a whimper as Joey's lips danced
across his. He parted his lips, allowing Joey's silky tongue past his lips
into his mouth. He reached up and ran his hands through Joey's soft hair,
across his shoulders, and down his arms where he linked hands with the older
man. He allowed Joey to pull his hands above his head, pinning Justin down
once again. Joey's tongue delved deeper into Justin's mouth, the kiss
becoming more passionate. Justin began to moan louder, as Joey's tongue
explored his mouth completely. Justin had never been the submissive one with a
nyone. He found it a huge turn on to have someone else be in charge, to have
someone else telling him what to do, or showing him, for that matter.

    When Joey finally pulled his mouth away from Justin's, the younger boy
was gasping for breath. His lips were bright pink from the kissing, wet and
slightly swollen. Joey just wanted to take a bite out of him. He released
Justin's hands and sat back slightly.

    Justin opened his eyes curiously, wondering why Joey had pulled away.
Joey smiled sweetly, and reached his hands under Justin's shirt, pulling it
up slightly to reveal Justin's tan stomach. Justin's skin was on fire where
Joey touched it. He found his breath coming once again in short gasps. Joey
pulled Justin's shirt over his head, pulling his own shirt off before laying
back down on top of Justin.

    Justin inhaled deeply when he felt Joey's bare skin on his. It burned,
but it felt so good. He wasn't sure if he'd ever felt this way with anyone
else. It didn't really matter right now though. The only thing that mattered
was this. This wonderful, scary, extraordinary feeling that Joey elicited in
him.

    Joey held Justin's arms above his head, moving slowly down Justin's body,
kissing every inch that crossed his lips. He placed soft kisses on Justin's
collarbone. Moving slightly further down, Joey gently teased Justin's erect
nipples with his tongue. He heard Justin's sharp intake of breath as he did
so, and decided to proceed. He placed his lips around the tiny bud and sucked
gently. Justin arched his back, practically screaming with delight. Joey
smiled to himself and slid over to the other nipple, doing the same thing.

    God, Joey loved the way Justin responded. It was like everything was new
to him, which it probably was, but that made no difference. His response was
great either way. The panting, and the gasping, and the moaning . . . God, it
turned Joey on.

    Joey released Justin's arms, leaving them resting above his head, and
slid down Justin's stomach, dragging his fingernails roughly across Justin's
chest. He watched as Justin arched his back due to the sensuous caress, and
he decided that he'd have to remember that later.

    Joey found himself at the waistband of Justin's white mesh basketball
shorts. He slipped his fingers under the edge, watching Justin's face and
trying to decide if he should proceed. Justin bit his bottom lip lightly,
wondering how far Joey was going to go, but not really caring, just hoping
that he wouldn't stop. Joey took the fact that Justin didn't protest as a
good sign. He slipped his fingers under the waist of Justin's shorts,
catching the waist of his CK boxer-briefs as well, and tugged them slowly
down.

    Justin opened his eyes to watch Joey as he removed his shorts, trying to
decide what Joey thought. He was feeling a little nervous now, he hadn't gone
this far with very many people. So, he had no idea what the average person
would think of him.

    Joey watched the fabric slip down around the length of Justin's erection,
licking his lips deliriously. He groaned unintentionally as Justin's shaft
was fully uncovered. He pulled Justin's shorts all the way off, tossing them
to the floor, before looking up at Justin. Meeting his worried eyes, Joey
smiled his comforting smile.

    "Don't worry, Justin. You're gorgeous," Joey muttered barely loud enough
for Justin to hear. Joey took a hold of Justin's shaft, working it gently
with his hand, getting a feel for it. He smiled as Justin moaned softly. He
looked up and met Justin's lust glazed eyes and grinned slightly. Without
breaking eye contact, Joey leaned up and took Justin's cock into his mouth,
sliding down as far as he could.

    Again, Justin's reaction was extremely pleasing to Joey. His eyes grew
wide, a moan escaping from deep within his chest. His eyes rolled back in
ecstasy, fluttering closed after a few seconds. Justin continued to pant
loudly, whimpering off and on as Joey went down on him slowly, bringing him
closer to the brink with every stroke. As Justin had almost reached climax,
Joey pulled off, leaving Justin squirming wildly for more.

    Joey climbed up the bed, once again kneeling over Justin's now nude body,
he took a hold of the younger boy's face, placing an expert kiss on Justin's
dry lips. Justin growled loudly, wrapping his arms around Joey and rolling
over on top of him, behaving as the dominant one for the first time that
afternoon. He kissed Joey feverishly, obviously left a little hot and
bothered by Joey's sublime teasing. Joey took Justin's face in his hands,
tilting Justin's head to the side, giving him better access to Justin's
mouth. He dipped his tongue into Justin's mouth, letting Justin taste the
light, leftover flavor of himself.

    After letting Justin have a few minutes as the dominant one, Joey
enveloped Justin in his embrace and rolled back on top of the young man. He
sat up, grinding his ass into Justin's still hard cock. Justin moaned at the
continual teasing. Joey smiled. Grabbing Justin's wrists and pulling them
over his head, Joey leaned down to Justin's ear, giving

it a light kiss before whispering,

    "I'm going to fuck you, Curly."

    Joey didn't move an inch, waiting for Justin's response, he breathed
roughly into Justin's ear. After what seemed like forever, he felt Justin nod
slightly. Joey pulled back enough so that he could see Justin's face. Justin
lay completely still, aside from the heavy rise and fall of his bare chest.
Justin's eyes fluttered open, staring blindly at first, but soon focusing on
Joey. He smiled crookedly, licking his lips lightly.

    Joey sat up and unbuttoned his pants, unzipping them slowly, mostly a
show for Justin. Justin reached his hands up, running them slowly down Joey's
chest, simply wanting to touch the older man, to feel Joey's skin under his
hands. He let his hands travel down to the waist of Joey's jeans, his fingers
slipping teasingly under the waistband of Joey's boxers. Justin loved the
feel of Joey's skin under his hands. It was

better than anything he'd ever experienced in his life. Joey's skin was
smooth and soft and hot. It tingled under his fingers.

    Joey sat back, silently watching Justin admire his body. After a few
moments, Justin looked up, his eyes glazed with lust. He licked his lips
quickly, breaking into a sheepish grin as Joey smiled under his obvious
appraisal.

    Joey smiled a crooked sexy smile, before hooking his fingers into his
boxers, pulling them down, along with his baggy jeans. Justin's eyes never
wandered from Joey as he waited for his first glimpse of Joey's nude body.
Justin's hands still lingered lightly on Joey's waist, moving slowly
downwards as Joey removed the few remaining articles of his clothing.
Justin's hands came to rest on Joey's slender hips. Joey finally slipped out
of his jeans, dropping them thoughtlessly to the floor.

    The two men stared silently at each other, awestruck. Joey watched as
Justin's hands slowly drifted down his body, moving slowly down his legs,
then back up, dragging his fingers gently across his thighs. Joey gasped as
Justin's fingers encircled his stiff cock though Justin did nothing more. He
just wanted to know what Joey felt like, he'd never touched another man's
penis before. Justin's hands wandered down further, his

fingers grazing across Joey's balls. He paused for a moment, caressing Joey's
balls, before moving his hands around and grabbing Joey's butt. He pulled the
older man down on top of him, enticing a laugh from Joey.

    "What are you thinking?" Joey asked curiously.

    Justin smiled lightly, leaning up and kissing Joey on the lips.

    "I've never seen another man naked before," Justin admitted sincerely.
"You're beautiful."

    Joey blushed at Justin's simple compliment. It wasn't a compliment that
he hadn't heard before, but coming from Justin it was different. Everything
about Justin was so sweet . . . and innocent. Joey smiled softly, before
leaning down and placing a kiss on Justin's silky lips.

    "You're not so bad yourself, Justin," Joey whispered quietly into
Justin's ear. Joey traced the edge of Justin's ear lightly with his tongue,
sucking the lobe between his lips. He nibbled down Justin's neck, kissing and
biting gently. He brought his mouth to Justin's kissing him passionately,
slipping his tongue easily past Justin's soft lips. Joey

ground his hips into Justin's. Justin moaned lowly, the sound muffled by
Joey's lips against his own.

    Joey sat up and leaned over to the bedside table. Pulling out a small
container of lubricant. He poured a decent amount of the lube into his palm,
closing the container, and dropping it onto the ground with their discarded
clothes. He spread the lubricant onto his cock, using some to lubricate
Justin's hole. He slipped his finger inside Justin's ass, moving it in and
out a few times to loosen Justin up.

    Joey pulled his finger out of Justin and slid off the bed, so, he was
standing on the floor beside the bed. He grabbed Justin's legs and with a
light laugh, pulled him closer to the edge of the bed. Justin smiled
nervously, getting a sympathetic smile from Joey in return.

    "I'll go slow," Joey assured the younger boy. "I promise."

    Justin nodded hesitantly.

    Joey lifted Justin's legs to his shoulders, placing the head of his cock
at Justin's lubed hole. He pushed gently forward, feeling himself slip slowly
into Justin. He paused after a short moment, seeing the pained look on
Justin's face. Justin was biting his lip so hard, Joey was afraid, he'd split
it.

    "Do you want me to stop?" Joey asked sincerely.

    Justin shook his head roughly back and forth. His eyes were squeezed
tightly shut in pain.

    "No," Justin got out through clenched teeth, "keep going."

    Joey nodded and pushed slowly further into Justin until he was all the
way in. He waited until he felt Justin relax before proceeding. He pulled
slowly out, pushing back in just as slowly. He saw the pain on Justin's face
slip slowly away, and was even surprised to hear a soft moan escape the young
man's lips.

    "Okay," Justin whispered, with a nod and a slight smile. Joey smiled and
nodded in response. He began moving gently in and out of Justin's tight hole.
He tried to go slow, knowing that it was Justin's first time, but it felt so
good. He was so tight. It was hard for Joey to keep up his slow pace.
Justin's moans soon grew louder as he became more used to the sensation of
Joey's cock moving in and out of his ass, hitting his prostate each time.

    "Oh, God, Joey," Justin moaned. "This feels so good."

    Joey laughed to himself softly. He was still trying to go slow, yet he
found himself now unable. He continued to move gently, afraid of hurting his
friend, but quickened his pace. He was surprised (to say the least) at
Justin's next comment.

    "Harder, Joey," Justin groaned out.

    "You're not making this easy," Joey choked out with a laugh.

    "Fuck, Joe. I see no reason-- oooh--- to drag this out," Justin replied.
He reached up and pulled Joey down for a quick but passionate kiss. Releasing
Joey, he smiled and slapped his friend on the arm.

    "Now, fuck me," he laughed.

    Joey laughed, but took a hold of Justin's narrow hips, using them to
propel himself, he began to slam roughly into Justin's ass.

    "Oh, shit," Justin moaned loudly.

    Joey continued his fast pace, feeling himself coming closer to the edge.
He reached around with one hand and began to pump Justin's, so far, untouched
cock. Justin moaned loudly in reply, all these sensations completely
overwhelming his virgin body.

    "Ooh Joe . . . I think . . . I'm close," Justin gasped as Joey continued
to stimulate the most sensitive parts of his body. Joey only sped up at
Justin's comment. He wasn't sure he would have been able to hold out much
longer if Justin wasn't close. He felt Justin's body tensing up, and knew
that the younger man was about to blow.

    "Oooh . . . HOLY SHIT!" Justin screamed, his orgasm overtaking him. He
dug his fingernails into Joey's arms, needing to hold onto something. His
orgasm hit like a tidal wave, hitting and rippling out to every corner of his
body. His ears even tingled.

    As soon as Justin's orgasm struck, Joey could no longer hold out. Justin
was tight to begin with, but as soon as his ass clenched around Joey's cock,
there was no way to stop the inevitable. Joey shoved hard into Justin's
spasming ass and let loose, his semen filling Justin's insides. He thrust a
few more times, before collapsing onto Justin's sweat covered body.

    "Oh, fuck, Justin," Joey stated simply. He pulled out of Justin's ass and
climbed up the bed, laying down next to his friend.

    "That was awesome," Justin giggled. The endorphins had obviously kicked
in, making him a little giddy.

    "You took the words right out of my mouth, Curly," Joey replied, running
a hand through Justin's sweaty, curly hair. "So, when you wanna play again?"