Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 11:43:29 -0400
From: Kathrine <storykath@operamail.com>
Subject: Morning Mood, part three (gay/celebrities/boybands)

Legal disclaimer: this is not implying anything about the sexual
orientation of NSync-members Justin Timberlake and Lance Bass, this is
purely fiction. If this is illegal for you to read, the don't.

Author's note: this part is for Aurelien, `cos he really knows how to
complimente a girl! He he...there will also be a part four to this, if all
goes well.  Feedback appreciated at storykath@operamail.com

- Morning Mood, part three -

The sun hadn't been up for long when Justin woke up. Smilingly he untangled
himself from his sleeping boyfriend. It was early yet, but they had a press
conference, and they needed to get there in good time.

Leaning down to kiss Lance before he got out of the bed, Justin wished they
could stay in all day. Have another one of those long, passionate
mornings...the kinds that started with a lot of kissing and cuddling and
would eventually develop into slow, dreamy, earthshattering hot sex. But
they had places they needed to be today. Sighing Justin opened the balcony
doors to their hotelroom. They were on the top floor, the city beneath them
looked nearly too small to actually believe it was there.

With only a sheet wrapped around him Justin leaned sligthly over the
railing.  They were in France. In Paris, the romantic city in the world. A
smile made his lips curl softly upwards as he remembered the night before,
they had sure made the most out of being in such an enthrilling place.

Far away he could see the Eiffell Tower. They had all been there before,
but everytime Justin saw something with Lance at his side, he saw it for
the first time. A giggle escaped his as he realised he was dividing his
life into the pre-Lance years and the Lance years. Well, he intended to
have Lance at his side for the rest of his years.

He could hear Lance turn in the bed inside the doors. Even though Lance was
a light sleeper, he never moved much in his sleep, so if he was turning he
was close to waking up. A moment later Justin turned and found a pair of
sleepy looking green eyes looking back at him. -Hey! Lance said still
entangled in blankets. -Come back to bed, Justin...  Unable to resist the
pout Lance was giving him, Justin went back in.

-That's better, Lance murmured, snuggling up in Justin's arms again.
-Sleepyhead, Justin teased him affectionatly. -You know that we have to get
up soon. -Hmmm, was all Lance answered, his face against Justin's
chest. Feeling his boyfriend's warm breath on his naked chest, Justin was
very tempted to forget all about the press conference at all. The worst
thing was that they really didnt have the time to get up to some fun stuff
right now, they oughta be up and getting ready five minutes ago.

-Lance? Justin tried. -Baby, we really need to get up now. All Lance did
was tighten his hold around Justin's chest. -I don't wanna get up, he
complained, -I wanna stay here with you! Knowing that if he let Lance keep
holding him like that, Justin would end up not giving a damn about anything
else then make love to him, so Justin pulled away.

Wrapping the sheets back around him, he went back out on the balcony. -Come
on, Lance, he urged him, -I promise, after the press thing, we'll go
straight back here and you can continue sleeping. Or...he winked at Lance,
-we can both get into bed and...  Seeing Justin's naughty smile, Lance went
over his schedule in his head. Go to the press conference. Smile and look
pretty. Get back to the hotel. Fuck Justin's brains out. But...then why
wait for the best part?

Justin had his back to Lance, looking out over the city. Quietly Lance got
out of bed and tip-toed out to Justin. Neither of them had any clothes on,
Justin was only wearing a sheet loosely wrapped around his body. They
preferred sleeping naked, just covered by each other. -Lance! Justin said,
surprised as Lance hugged him from behind.  -You scared me! -Poor baby,
Lance cooed back and bent down to kiss his neck.

He could tell Justin was a little nervous. -People can see us, babe, he
said, -are you sure this is a good idea? -Nobody sees us except the birds,
Lance reassured him, -and they don't care... His hands worked on the sheet
covering Justin's body and he let it fall to the floor. Justin was indeed
getting a little nervous, but he was also getting a bit turned on. Lance
had moved his hands to Justin's chest, running the tips of his fingers
gently acrossed the tanned skin, occasionally rubbing over a nipple.

-Just relax, honey, he said with his mouth close to Justin's ear. -Nobody
can see us.  He smiled to himself as he could feel Justin leaning into him,
and his breath getting a little quicker. -I'm not sure, Justin answered,
trying to get his mind to think of something else than how incredibly good
Lance's hands felt on his body. -What about the other hotels? They can see
us from their windows... We're too high up, love, Lance said, -and why care
anyway? So they'll be getting a show, and they'll all be envious of me
since I'm the one here to do this to you... -If you put it like that,
Justin knew he would give in all the time, the fact that they were both
standing all naked on the balcony of the hotel touching each other like
this, was both kinky and very arousing.  And by the way Lance was pressing
his groin into Justin, Justin knew he was in for something good. But he
wasn't going to totally give in to Lance yet, he would have to work a
little if he intended to have some fun.

Smirking just a little Justin pressed bak against Lance's body and smiled
over the way Lance's hands tightened on his chest. -Tease, Lance murmured
in his ear. -I'm not!  Justin answered. -Yes, you are, Lance told him. -But
that's the way I like you...

Justin noticed that Lance's hand were beginning to stray down his
stomach. As usual Lance didn't even need to touch him before Justin felt
fire rushing through his body, the mere presence of him was enough. Lance
went back to kissing Justin's neck, slightly biting him. -I love when you
do that! Justin sighed, -I know, Lance whispered in his ear, -that's why I
do it! While nibbling on Justin's ear now he let his hands drift slowly
over Justin's hips.

-I do think you're enjoying yourself too, Lance's amused voice made Justin
smile.  -Want me to take care of that for you? Lance teased him, letting
his fingers brush over Justin's groin, not really touching him. -If you
behave, Justin came back, -I even might let you make love to me... The hand
that still were rubbing his chest, stopped. -Here?  Lance asked. -Here,
Justin answered.

Lance pulled Justin close to him, moving a little against him, and Justin
felt that his boyfriend was just as ready as he was. -I'll behave myself,
Lance promised, his hand slipping betwen their bodies. It slid down
Justin's back onto his behind, where it squeezed him gently. Locking his
hands around the top of the reiling, Justin bent forward just a little. Now
he couldn't care if the whole neighbourhood was watching them.

A trail of small, hot kisses played along the back of his neck, Justin bit
his lip. His body trembled in anticipation as Lance's hand got more
insistent. The feeling of two fingers gently entering him almost made him
scream Lance's name. -Oh baby! he moaned, -I just love that! -I know you
do, Lance said, self-assure. The tone of his voice would have made Justin
want to make him beg for it any other day, but now he needed him too badly.

-Come on, baby, he said, feeling Lance's lips moving to his ear, -I need
you... Lance wasn't in the mood to tease anymore either. Agonizingly slow
he let their bodies be joined, loving the low, throaty moan coming from his
lover. Lance ran his hands down Justin's arms and let them rest on top of
Justin's hands. The rush of being so close to Justin made every nerve in
his body ready and eager to register every little touch. He knew he wasn't
going to last long, the warmth and tightness around him nearly pushed him
over the top even before he started moving.

-I love you, Justin said, leaning his head against Lance's shoulder. -Love
you too, curly, Lance whispered back. He let go of Justin's hands and put
one arm around Justin's waist. Leaving enough room to move he held Justin
close to him.  Finding a nice, smooth rhytm, the only sounds they both
wrere making as small gasps and moans of pleasure. Until Justin made a
growling sound and urged Lance to pick up his pace.  -Baby, you know what
that does to me, Lance said, his voice breathless. -I sure hope so! Justin
answered, -now show me some of that Mississippi-stamina, lover!  Lance
chuckled lightly. -Of course, sweetheart...

Lance wrapped his arm tighter around Justin and sped up his thrusts, they
were both getting close. His other hand slid down Justin's stomach and
closed around his erection. -Christ, yes! Justin whimpered. -Oh Lance...!
Burying his fave in the nape of Justin's neck, Lance coordinated his
movements and Justin pressed back at him, begging Lance to keep going. It
didn't take long before Justin called his name softly, and he reached the
release they both were heading for. A moment later, Lance joined him, his
climax so powerful that he couldn't get out an understandable word, just
groaned against Justin's shoulder.

-Wow...Justin breathed. -That was amazing, babe. -Yeah, Lance sighed, still
leaning into Justin, wondering if he ever would have enough strength to
move again.  -It's perfect every time. Justin folded his arms on top of
Lance's. -I know, still it gets better for every time too. Lance turned his
head and kisssed Justin's cheek. -It does.  A loud knock startled
them. -Hey! a voice called through the door, -are you guys ready? -Oops,
Justin said, -think we should get going. -Do we have to? Lance whined.  -I
want to stay here with you! -As soon as we get back here, Justin promised,
-then I'll lock the door and no one will interrupt us. Besides, don't think
I won't get you back for this little stunt. -Promise? Lance asked, hugging
Justin tightly. -That is a promise, Justin answered. -Now, care to join me
in the shower?