Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2002 19:41:24 -0400
From: Maxwell Princeton <urbancowboi22@hotmail.com>
Subject: M/M Celebrity Boy Bands: Justin's Dancer 4

The following story is complete fiction.  I do not Know Wade Robson, Justin
Timberlake, or any part of Nsync.  The sexuality of the band members
portrayed may not be accurate.  If you are under 18, do not read this.  And
hey don't copy it either... on with the story...

Justin's Dancer

The next day, everyone had practice again.  This time, though, when Justin
and Corey made eye contact in the mirror, Corey blushed and turned away.
After the dance rehearsals, Nsync and the dancers, and of course Wade, all
went out to eat for lunch.  They went to a great mexican restaurant.

"I love Mexican food!"  Corey said.

"Me too."  Replied Lance.

Everyone sat down at a big table.  Corey ended up sitting across from Justin
who smiled at him.

"Soo what are you getting baby?" Wade asked Justin.

"I dunno, don't call me that."  Justin replied.

"Why not, you used to love it when I did."  Wade said.

"Umm well not anymore."  Justin snapped back.  "I have to go to the
bathroom."  He got up and left.

After a minute or so, Corey's cell rang.  He got up and walked away and
answered it.

"Hello?"  He said.

"I want you.  Right now."  The voice replied.

"Justin, don't be dumb."  Corey said, laughing.

"Wade's been making me so mad lately, he's been acting like were..."

"Going out?"  Corey finished Justin's sentence.

"That's not what I mean.  He's just been acting all possessive and I'm not
for that."  Justin said.  "What if I dumped him for being possessive, then
could we get together?"

"Justin, no.  Just ahhh forget it.  Are you still in the bathroom?"  Corey
asked as he walked outside.

"Haha yeah, meet me back at the table, I don't wanna be alone with him."
Justin said.

"Alright see you there."  Corey hung up.  He walked back to the table the
same time Justin did.  It looked suspicious but no one caught on.

Corey kept looking at Justin and they would both start laughing throughout
lunch.  Wade looked pissed off.  He kept giving Corey dirty looks.  Finally
he got up and went to the bathroom.

"Tonight."  Justin said.

"What do you mean tonight?"  Corey asked giving him a puzzled look.

"Me and him are over tonight."  Justin replied.

"What, why?"  Corey said.

"See how he acts.  I'm not even allowed to laugh with another person."
Justin said.

"Probably because he caught us kissing..." Corey replied.

"Just no it's over tonight."  Justin said.

"Don't think just cuz you'll be single that we're gonna hook up."  Corey
said sarcastically, then smiling afterward.  The fact was, Corey knew that
something was going to happen between them tonight.

"Oh I wouldn't dare think that.  Just friends."  Justin replied, and then
they both started laughing.

Wade walked back and the both hushed up.  Corey couldn't hold it back for
very long because he burst out laughing for no reason, except for the
anticipation of tonight.  Wade gave him an evil look and sat down.

"What the hell Wade?  Am I not allowed to laugh?!?" Corey yelled.  "You've
been acting like a big fag ever since that one night.  It was an honest
mistake, LET IT GO!!"

"Honest mistake my ass.  Don't be jealous because you can't have him.  Move
on!"  Wade yelled back.

Corey got up and walked out.  Justin looked at Wade with a pissed off look.

"It's over Wade your way too possessive."  Justin said, and walked out
behind Corey.

When Justin got outside, Corey was sitting on the curb with his head in his
hands.  Justin sat down next to him.  Corey looked up with tears in his
eyes.

"Why would he say that?"  Corey said between sniffles.

"Don't worry about him, Justin said, putting his arm around Corey.
"Everything he said isn't true."

"But what if he like kicks me off the dance team?  Gosh why does this happen
to me??"  Corey said, and looked up into the sky.

"Forget him, he can't kick you off, he doesn't have that kind of power."
Justin consoled. "Come on, I'll take you back."

"Thanks."  Corey said and they got up and got in Justin's car.  "Wait, what
about Wade?"

"I ended it."  Justin replied as they pulled out.

"What? In there?"  Corey questioned, wiping his eyes.

"Yeah, he deserved it."  Justin said.

"JUSTIN, no he didn't.  I bet he was a great boyfriend."  Corey said.

"He was, but then..."  Justin started.

"But then he caught us kissing so he got angry, he had every right to be."
Corey said.

"I thought you would be happy I dumped him." Justin said.

"I would be if it wasn't because of me." Corey said and slumped into his
seat.

The two arrived back at the studio house and they went to Corey's room.
Corey was still shaken up so Justin went over and pulled him into a hug.

"Listen, it's okay, just don't let him get to you."  Justin said, holding
him.

Corey pulled back a little bit with tears in his eyes and look up at Justin.
  He leaned in and they kissed a long kiss with tongue involved.  Slowly,
they walked over to the bed, still kissing.  Justin broke the kiss and layed
down on his back on the bed.  Corey laid on top of him and they kissed more.
  Slowly Corey made his way down in between them to Justin's erect penis.
Corey undid Justin's pants and slowly put his hand underneath his boxers.
His fingers glided through a patch of blonde pubic hair.  Then he hit the
base of the penis.  Just as he touched it, he yanked his hand out.

"I can't do this."  Corey said, breaking their kiss.

"What, why not?"  Justin pleaded.

"Because of Wade."  Corey said.

"What the hell, Corey do you want to do this?"  Justin said, a little
pissed.

"Yea, of course, I love touching you."  Corey said looking at him.

"Well then forget Wade and stop worrying about others.  Just do what you
want to do."  Justin said.

Corey climbed back on top of Justin who laid back down.  He straddled Justin
at the thighs.  He pulled back Justin's boxers to reveal the 6 inch semi
hard member and patch of hair.  Corey started stroking it, bringing it to
its fully erect 7.5 inch shape.  Corey stroked it while Justin laid his head
back with his eyes closed.  Little moans escaped Justin as Corey rubbed the
head of the penis.

"Oh....Corey..."  Justin moaned.

This caused Corey to speed up.  Justin began to lift his hips into Corey's
hand in the motion of Justin having sex with it.  Corey's other hand made
its way to Justin's balls and began to massage them.  After a couple more
minutes of Corey's strokes and rubbing, Justin was ready.

"I'M GONNA CUMMMM!!!"  Justin yelled as spurt after spurt shot out of the
slit onto Corey's hand.

"Ew ew ew ew!!" Corey yelled and pulled his hand away.  Justin grabbed his
hand and put it back on his dick.  Finally, after 4 shots, Justin was done.

"That was great."  Justin said.

"That was sick."  Corey said and started laughing.  He got up and washed off
his hand.  He made his way back to his bed and climbed on top of Justin who
had buttoned up his pants.

"So what does this mean?"  Justin asked, holding Corey's hands.

"Umm I dunno, but I like you a lot."  Corey said.

"I like you, too."  Justin said. "Should we go out now or what."

"Not yet, I mean we can still do stuff like this."  Corey grinned. "But we
gotta keep it on the down-low cuz I don't want Wade to find out."

"That's fine with me.  It'll keep Wade from going through anymore."  Justin
said.

"I still feel bad."  Corey said.

"Well I'm sure you'll get over it, once I'm done with you."  Justin said and
grabbed Corey's member through his pants.

"Yeah you OWE me."  Corey said.  Then they heard people outside.  "Another
time."  Corey said and climbed off Justin.  Justin got up and kissed Corey
and then walked out.  Corey went into his bathroom and looked at himself in
the mirror and smiled.



Happy ending lol I'm bad at writing sexual scenes.  But umm yeah I'm gonna
try to add some stuff like Corey and his parents relationship and other
stuff & I'm sorry that they're so short I just need time to do homework lol
I GOT A CELL PHONE 2NITE HOORAY lol but I gtg I GET SO EXCITED WHEN PEOPLE
EMAIL ME @ UrbanCowBoi22@hotmail.com.  I love input, any, even bad I don't
care but I love emails lol ttyl

MAX