Date: Fri, 7 Sep 2001 13:31:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Really Bigdreamer <reallybigdreamer@yahoo.com>
Subject: My JC Chapter 10

Disclaimer: Don't read this if you are underage, this
is illegal where you are, or you find m/m material
offensive. Also, this is complete fiction, I do not
know NSync, and this is not meant to imply anything
about those mentioned.

Author's Note: Here we are! 10 full chapters!!! This
one is double-sized to celebrate Chapter 10. I hope
that you all enjoy, this is my second favorite chapter
of all (the next chapter is my favorite because it is
very playful, but I'm not telling you anything
else!!!)! Well, get on with the reading and don't
forget to e-mail me:

reallybigdreamer@yahoo.com


Chapter 10:

"I can't believe you dragged my ass out of bed just
because you are too scared to pick up your boyfriend
at the airport by yourself," Nick taunted me as we
stood in the waiting area of the airport.

"Shut up!" I said for about the 1000th time. "He isn't
my bf and I'm not afraid of doing this alone."

"Then why am I here?" that's the 1000th time he's
asked that.

"Because," that's the 1000th answer. "Besides, I think
I'm going to tell him that I don't want to pursue a
relationship..."

"Why??" he asked.

"Well, we're completely different," I explained, "he's
a Jackson fan, both M & J by the way, and I'm a
Madonna fan. I mean, come on, Janet always rips off
Madonna, how can we go out when I like the original
and he likes the carbon copy?"

"Are you serious?"

"Yes! Can you believe he likes Janet? Eww..."

"I meant are you serious about breaking up with him
over that stupid reason," he laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"You are the biggest pussy in the world," he said.
"Listen, you are afraid of this, aren't you?"

"I am Michael, THE Michael, I don't fear anything
according to most of the press about me..." I chuckled.

"That's the thing right there!" he exclaimed. "Listen
to me for a sec, you have had meaningless relationship
after meaningless relationship with tons of women so
you could hide your homosexuality. You've dabbled with
serious relationships with guys but you are too afraid
to follow through with it!"

"Well, that's another reason, how can we do this if
we're both high profile celebs?" I asked, hoping to
gain some ground.

"Oh shut up, you are using my reasoning and twisting
it! Come on now, pay attention. You always break up
with the guys once it starts to get really serious,
you know it!"

"No I don't! I break up with them when we are in
jeopardy of getting busted!" Damn! He caught me.

"Liar!" he continued. "It must just be coincidence
that it gets serious whenever you get close to being
busted, huh?"

"Must be!" I said as I noticed JC's flight was now in.

"Quit lying to yourself, we both know that you and JC
could make it if you just stop saying that it won't
happen. You won't know unless you try! You don't have
to turn life upside down for one relationship, make
him understand that you are a high profile celeb, a
megastar, and that you still have to run your label.
That's a lot of work, so make sure he knows it. Make
sure he knows that he is just part of your life, he
doesn't have to BE your life... just try to make him
part of it... ok?"

"Whatever..." I tried not to admit defeat, though he
knew he had won.

Suddenly I saw him as he turned to see me! We ran up
to one another and hugged.

Then I noticed that he was quite awkward around Nick.

"Oh, um, this is Nick," I introduced him, "he is one
of my dancers, he's a model, my best friend forever,
and usually my the emotional and mental crutch to keep
me from breakdown. Nick, this is JC Chasez."

"I don't get an intro like that?" Josh joked as the
two shook hands.

"Well, come on, your car has been missing you since
you left," I said as I helped him pick up some of his
stuff and headed towards the exit.

As Josh and I finished packing his stuff into his car
Nick kinds shuffled along to side.

"I gotta get going Mike," that bastard! He's leaving
me alone with Josh! I'm still so nervous around him
that I feel as though I need Nick around...I mean...

"You don't have a way home, Nick," I thought I had him
with that comment.

"I'll take a taxi home, here's one now, besides you
said you guys had to go to lunch or something..." he
said as he climbed into the cab that had just pulled
up.

"Ugh," I sighed quietly so JC wouldn't hear me. "Well,
let's get going."

We hopped into the car and sped away, JC driving.

After I dropped the last of his bags in my apartment
he looked around, mouth agape.

"Wow," he murmured after a small whistle, "this place
is huge...and it looks great..."

"Yeah, well, I just had it renovated, that's why I was
in a hotel room a while ago," I explained as he took a
seat.

"It shows..." he said. His gaze turned to me and our
eyes met, he had a look that showed of mischief, but
with a hint of embarrassment, as if embarrassed of
what he was thinking....

"Mr. Chasez!" I said in a stern tone of voice, "what
exactly is that smile for?" I walked up to him and he
wrapped his arms about my waist slowly as I placed my
arms on his shoulders. "And just why is it so
flawless?" I was lost in thought. My eyes traced the
creases in his shirt across his chest, "...why are you
just so damn perfect...?" I said quietly as my eyes were
lost in his yet again.

My eyes slowly closed as we leaned in towards one
another, our lips brushing against each other softly.
Our tongues became intertwined before breaking away.
He leaned in again and began to suck on my neck, I
slowly leaned my head back, giving a small moan of
pleasure.

His hands left my waist and made their way up my
shirt, rubbing my pecs and massaging my back as he
continued to suck on my neck. My hands began to loosen
his belt, again giving a soft moan. He stopped working
on my neck for time enough to remove my shirt before
going back to work. I finally undid his belt and began
to work on the buttons and zipper of his jeans.

We broke for only a moment as his jeans dropped to the
floor and he kicked them away then removed his shirt.
I peeled off my khakis the two of us were left
boxer-clad as our tongues began to massage one another
again. I guided him slowly to my bedroom, never
stopping for a moment, not even for a gasp for air. As
we entered my bedroom Josh gave the door a kick and it
slammed shut before the two of us fell onto my bed.

We broke our kiss as we hit the bed, Josh began to
make his way down, sucking my neck and pecs as he
slowly crept downwards. He reached the top of my
boxers and quickly yanked them off of me and took my
seven-inch mass down his throat in one gulp. He buried
his nose in my pubes as he bobbed his head in flawless
motion. He lifted up his head, but replaced his mouth
his right hand as pumped the shaft slowly. He sucked
on the index and middle fingers of his left hand
before placing his mouth on my cock again. He worked
one finger into my tight hole and moved it around a
bit before working in a second one.

His two fingers began to work magic on my ass, sending
feelings pulsing through me that I'd never felt
before. No one had ever done this to me. The waves of
pleasure he was sending from my prostate became so
intense that they become dominant over the blowjob he
was giving me. Within seconds I moaning loudly, nearly
screaming from it.

"Oh...my...God...Josh...I...I think...I think...I'm gonna...cum..." I
managed to say between loud moans and gasps for air.
He lifted his head from my cock and began to pump the
shaft with his right hand again while he leaned in and
kissed, allowing me to taste my own precum.

"I know..." he whisper before engulfing my entire cock
again.

My chest began to heave wildly as I desperately
searched for air. I couldn't seem to breathe that well
and suddenly it felt like a volcano erupted as
everything I was feeling swelled inside me and was
released as I blew my load into Josh's waiting mouth.
Finally, I took a breath again and lie there, shocked
and spent. Josh continued to suck on my softening cock
as it shot it final streams of hot cum into his mouth.

He swallowed it all and began to suck my balls as he
licked his way up my body, again stopping to run his
tongue over my bellybutton, pecs, and neck. I knew
what he was waiting for and opened the drawer near my
bed, revealing the box of condoms and  bottle of lube
therein.

He continued to work wonders on my ass he with left
hand, still fingering me as the feelings began to well
over my body again. He rolled the condom down his cock
with his right hand and applied some lube on the tip
of it.

He finally removed his two fingers from my ass and
spread my legs apart, leaning down and running his
tongue around the puckered opening of my anus. He
placed my legs upon his shoulders and the tip of thick
eight-inch cock at the edge of my ass.

"Ready?" he asked quietly. I nodded, still recovering
from my orgasm.

He began to slowly push and the head of his cock
popped into my ass. He slowly inched the rest of thick
cock into my tight hole, thought I didn't feel it. My
intense orgasm left me feeling practically nothing, he
had loosened me up by fingering me, and the lube was
doing its part.

Finally his entirety was inside me and he slowly
withdrew his cock until only the tip remained before
plunging all the way in. After a moment or two he
worked a slow and steady rhythm and I started feeling
indescribable emotions every time the head of his cock
ran over my prostate. I began to moan again, this time
more softly and I heard him give a small moan as well.


His rhythm picked up dramatically after several
minutes and I was in ecstasy again, the attention my
ass was getting brought my cock back to life and Josh
has begun to slowly work his hand-magic on that again.

He gave a grunt as he began to pound my ass hard and
threw his back with a small groan and he burst inside
the condom before moving legs and collapsing on top of
me. He pulled out of me and we lay there silent for a
few moments before he disposed of the condom and we
pick up our shucked clothing from the living room.

We put our boxers back on, I put his on by mistake,
but it didn't matter since we were the same size.
Holding hands we sat down in from on the television
and turned it on. We laid down on the sofa, him on the
bottom, me on top with my head resting on his strong
chest, feeling it rise and fall with every breath...



There it is! The 10th one, wow, they flew right by.
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