Date: Fri, 18 Oct 2002 21:17:25 EDT
From: ChefBratt@aol.com
Subject: My Lance My love Part 3

Ok here's the deal guys.... I don't know the members of NSYNC personally,
and I could care less about their personal lives so please... this is a
work of pure fiction (Sadly...) Secondly, If your not 18 or aren't allowed
to read this because of legal reasons, you need to go to a more appropriate
site. Also, this story contains man-to-man relationships, and at times will
feature homosexual sex acts. If this offends you, you need to ask yourself,
do I really want to continue??.... Anyway, email me if you think this is
good or whatever...(Especially if you are one of the lead
characters!!...*Grin*)

When we last saw the guys...
IN THE LIMO:

"What a great nite!!!" Justin said as he stretched himself out on top of
JC. Lance reached for the privacy divider and placed it up. Before doing
so, he asked the driver to put on some soothing music.

"Uh Oh... Looks like someone is lost in thought... need to talk scoop?" JC
asked as he positioned Justin on top of him.

"Nah.... Just want to savor the memory. Chances are it was just alcohol
anyway. EWW you two are gross. You make a sickeningly cute couple." He
grimaced as the two shared a loving embrace.

"Well if all transpires well after what I saw, you may be in the same limo
my friend." JC said quietly

"Josh baby... Alcohol... Head swoon.... Quiet... please...." Just managed
to murmur from JC's chest.

"SHHH baby, its ok... we will be back shortly," JC announced as he rocked
Justin back to sleep.

'Someday my prince will come' Lance thought as he sank back into the limo's
soft seat.

'I can see his face now. I shall call him Prince Will.'

SUNTERRA-POWHATTEN SHUTTLE:

"Well look at who's Mr. Quiet over there. What's a matter, throw up your
voice?" My brother chuckled softly as to not awaken his catch of the
night. Elizabeth shuffled in her seat.

"Screw You. I will get you next time." I mumbled as I looked out the
window. Absentmindedly I put my hands in my pants pockets to pull out the
key for the condo when I felt James's letter. I pulled it out and opened it

"James. 978-774-8046. I hope I hear from you soon."

Wow. James. He was the cutest guy in the place and he picked me. ME. Of all
the obvious gay men in the room, he chose me.

I just hope I remember to call him in the morning.

And Now:

NSYNC COMPOUND:

RIIIINNNNNGGG RIIIINNNNGGGG... 'UGH...Damn Phone...Someone better be dead
or dying!' Lance thought as he roused himself out of the bed, looking for
his phone.

Flipping it open, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Hello?"

"Good Morning Sunshine... How are you feeling today?" The sweet southern
voice asked.

"Was doing better, was asleep. Can I call you later?" Lance asked quietly.

He knew his mother loved to talk, and if he didn't get to take care of his
morning wood then it would be a huge problem for him. Normally he just let
it go away, but after his brief encounter last night, the alcohol made him
feel it all the more.

"Sure thing sweet pea... I'm headed to Stacey's later, just call us there."
Diane Bass responded into the phone. She knew her son was tired after his
long trip, and just wanted to hear his voice.

"OK, Bye." He said and hung up the phone.

Now it was time to get down to business. As he laid himself back onto his
bed, he slowly started to massage his own chest. Mental images of Will
started to sneak up on him as he moved his hands along his light feather of
a treasure trail. He slowly unhooked his boxer briefs, and started to
massage his balls with one hand as he put his other hand behind his own
head. He started to think of kissing Will, and what it was like to feel his
tongue invading his mouth. He thought of his eyes and his ears and his
neck. Lance was a neck man, and with a beautiful neck, Will was a god to
him. He started to massage his now aching member as he imagined what it was
like to see Will naked. At what he imagined to be a little over 6'0 feet,
Will looked very muscular in his tight club clothes. Lance began to imagine
Will starting to take over Lance's body, which he willingly surrendered. As
he began to kiss and make his way to his navel, Lance started to

jerk himself off as the mental image of this near perfect god took over
every ounce of his imagination. Kissing him, licking him, and touching him
in places no one has ever touched him so lovingly before. "OHHH Will. Oh
WILL..." Lance started to moan as he neared his ecstasy. Thinking quickly,
Lance moved his hand down below his ball sac and started to massage the
area between his balls and his opening. "OH SHIT!!" He screamed in ecstasy
as his cock erupted in thick white spasms of cum which shot clearly up to
his chest.

'Wow... I have never felt that before!!' Lance thought as he laid there in
pure ecstasy.

RIIINNNGGG.... RIIINNNGGG...

'Ugh... Can't I get a moments peace around here?' Lance questioned as he
reached for his phone. Looking at the phone itself, Lance realized it was
the house phone at the end of the hall. 'Oh well... Better get cleaned up
seeing as how I'm up anyway.' Lance said as he cleaned up what he could and
walked to the door to go to the bathroom. As he passed the room that JC and
Justin shared, He heard Justin in the throws of ecstasy. "Oh God.... Just
like that Jace... Keep doing that... OOOOhh... Yeah baby... Oh yeah..."
Justin was moaning. Lance chuckled to himself and stepped into the
bathroom.

SUNTERRA POWHATTEN RESORT:

"JR, You gonna come to the pool with us later?" Being thrown out of my bed
as my nephew flew into my waterbed had surely awakened me. And when I say
flew, I think the insulin my sister is on was spiked during his birth
because the boy doesn't jump places, he flies in midair. "Mikey... What has
Poppy asked you NOT to do?" My father is a big one on running in the
house. And to jump on a bed in his house? Oh No... no punishment is sever
enough.

"No running in the house, and no jumping on beds. Sorry uncle." He said as
I made my way back to the bed. "Are you gonna?" He asked again

"Yeah Mikey... I'm gonna take you, Leah, Blake, and Jeff." I answered him
as I slid back under my covers. "Uncle? Until everyone else is up, can I
watch 'toons in here?" he asked me with a huge smile.

"Of course you can silly... If you can survive... the 'Tickle Monster'." I
said as I reached over and started to tickle him all over. Shrieking with
joy, he started to try and get me back, but there was a knock at the door.

"Sorry to interrupt your play time boys, but Mikey? Grammy bought your
favorite cereal. Go down stairs with your sister's and eat some ok?" Susie
smiled as she poked her head in.

"Awe Mom... I was watching 'toons with JR Can't I please stay?" He asked
both of us with pleading eyes.

"Awe Mom... I was watching 'toons with JR Can't I please stay?" I mimicked
him as he pulled himself into a little ball by my side.

"Mikey, the faster you get breakfast, the faster I can get your lazy uncles
up to take you to the pool. Now scoot." She said, as she looked him dead in
the face.

"Ok... Can I go check on uncle Ben?" He asked mischievously as he walked to
the door.

"No, You may not. He has a guest. Just go down stairs." She said as she
turned to me.

As Mikey closed the door, Susie sat down on my bed.

"Ok what's up little brother? Did you have a good time last night?" She
asked nonchalantly as she flipped through the channels. Sitting up in my
bed, I was about to answer her when there was another knock at my door.

"Grand Central Station" I yelled as my older sister Allie entered.

"What's that about?" she inquired as she too started to flip through the
channels.

"I know that when I signed the rental agreement, I asked for rooms with
TV's. Why the hell is everyone here?" I asked to anyone who would
listen. Just then my mother poked her head in. "Hello? Anyone home?" She
asked. Throwing up my hands in despair, I shouted, " If there is anyone in
the sound of my voice that hasn't entered my room yet, YOU BETTER HURRY
BEFORE I LOSE MY SANITY!!!!!" My mother just looked at me and said " Well
Damn. I just wanted to see if you wanted coffee." With that she turned and
left. Giggling my sister's both turned to me. Susie asked again if I had a
good time. "Yes." I replied with a slight smile on my face. "I heard a
rumor. Ben said you got some digits.... Want to tell us about him?" Allie
asked me dead on.

"Sure. His name is James. He was wikked cute. He kind of looked familiar
though." I said as I reached for my pants to put them on.

"Are you gonna call him?" Susie asked

"Can't hurt. Prolly won't remember me though. He was highly inebriated." I
responded as I reached for a shirt.

"I was in the van with him last night al. He was so wasted it wasn't even
funny." Susie stated before running out of my room. "Yeah. I know Ben got
some last night too. I heard him clear on the other side through Jeff's
snoring." Allie responded to her. Turning to me, she simply stated, "Go
ahead. You deserve it. Call him." I just gave her a wan smile as I pushed
her out of the room.

NSYNC COMPOUND:

"Good Morning Christopher." Lance said as he breezed through the doorway
into the kitchen. "Breakfast?" He asked

"Nope. Just coffee thanks. Pot's on the counter." Chris replied. He picked
up the morning paper and asked, " Did ya have fun last night?"

The memory of the evening and this morning's episode both on the bed and in
the shower brought a nice grin to Lance's face. "Yeah ya could say that."

'You can call me selfish, but all I want is your love.

You can call me un-perfect, but who's perfect baby

Just tell me what do I got to do

To prove that I'm in love with you'

Lance turned around in his tracks to get something from the fridge and saw
Chris and JC both staring wide-eyed at him.

"What? Can't a guy sing to himself? Especially when he's in a good mood?"
Lance chuckled as he reached into the fridge.

"Normally Scoop, I'd ask what the deal was, but I'm sure it's all good." JC
stated as he walked past Lance to get 2 mugs of coffee.

"Hey, what time did Mr. Joseph get in last night?" Lance asked quickly to
change the subject.

"It was about 3 or so, why? Didn't he come in with you?" Chris asked as he
returned to his paper.

"Nope. Joey was in his own world last night as well Lance. I swear the two
of them are like love sick puppies." JC said as he was getting pots out of
the cabinet. "Anyone want breakfast?"

"What are you making?" Lance asked irritated by JC's comments, but still in
a good mood anyway.

"Hmmm.... Bacon, Eggs, Pancakes, and Cereal." JC replied.

"Let me guess... Capt'n Crunch?" Lance asked with a snicker. He knew after
this morning's sexfest Justin would be hungry, and who else but the doting
boyfriend to bring him breakfast in bed.

"Yeah what's it to ya? I bet you won't be snickering when you get waited on
hand and foot by Prince Charming." As soon as JC said those words, he heard
the gasp that Lance let out.

"Lance..." JC turned to him but found cold eyes.

"I'm going to watch Cartoons." He simply said with a sad dejected look and
picked up his mug and left.

Still buried in his paper, Chris finally looked up and asked, "Where'd
Lance go?"

SUNTERRA-POWHATTEN RESORT:

After an exhausting morning of answering questions about last night and
endless teasing about my brother's "guest" We finally decided on heading to
the pool area around noontime.

"Uncles, watch this!" Mikey shouted from the pool. My brother and myself
turned to watch him do a belly flop in the pool.

"Very Nice Mikey..." I said from the chaise lounge poolside. "Be careful of
the other children though."

"Hey Jr. Remember when you used to do that?" My brother chuckled as he took
a sip of his drink. "Hey did you call James yet?" He asked suddenly
serious.

"Nope, I forgot all about that actually. Hand me my phone please." I lied
through my teeth. My biggest fear is rejection so I was waiting until
someone brought his name up before I called him.

"You have his number still?" my brother asked. I nodded affirmatively and
punched in my code to open my phone.

Searching through my database, I found his number and punched in the
corresponding number and hit the send button.

1st ring.

2nd ring

3rd ring I was just about to hit the end button when this high pitched
girly voice came on the line. " Hello, Lance's Number."

"Ummm.... Hello? I think I have the wrong number. Sorry" I answered
swiftly.

Great. Now I have the cutes guy in the world wondering why I haven't called
him, and it's because I programmed the wrong number in my
database. Frantically searching my bag where I keep my phone, I found the
slip of paper that contained his number and dialed it directly this time.

1st ring.

2nd ring.

3rd ring. Same as before, I was reaching for the end button when I heard
the voice again. "Hello this is Lance's phone. I'm Justin." The voice said
a little calmer.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I think I may have the wrong number." I said
into the phone in disbelief.

"Well who are you looking for May I ask?" Justin inquired.

"I'm looking for a James.... Uh... Bass?" I answered hoping he would give
me some insight.

"OH Wait a minute... Can I ask who's calling?" He seemed to get very hyper
all of a sudden.

"Only if you can tell where I can I find Mr. Bass." I replied

"Certainly... He's right here." Justin replied and I heard the phone being
passed. I heard someone ask who is it and the reply was he wouldn't give me
his name.

"Hello this is James. May I ask who this is and how you got this number?"
He said into the phone.

"If this is the same James Bass that was at club rain last night then you
gave it to me yourself. I'm Will." I smiled into the phone.

There was a pause and then "Please hold for a minute."

About a minute later I was threatening myself to hang up when he clicked
back on.

"Sorry about that, but I had to get some privacy. How are you doing today?"
He seemed very cordial.

"I'm doing good and yourself?" I asked him.

"Better now that you called. I was hoping to hear from you again." He
seemed very interested.

"Well I almost didn't. I was afraid you wouldn't remember me and I would
make a fool out of myself calling you." I hesitated before telling him
this.

"Well I'm glad you did. Do you have plans for this evening?" He asked me.

That was very unexpected.

"Ummmm... Not sure. I think it's movie night with the kids, but I could
possibly squeeze out of it." I responded.

"Well how about a drink with me tonight? Maybe some light dinner?" he asked
almost in a whisper.

"Why are you whispering? Is everything ok?" I asked him, thinking the worst
like he was married, or worse, had a boyfriend. The last thing I needed was
to hookup with someone who had a boyfriend.

"NO.... I mean yes everything is fine. I just get this weird feeling that
there are eavesdroppers on the other side of the door. Hang on just one
minute." He asked. I heard him put the phone down and pad across some
carpeting. About 20 seconds later, I heard 2 loud thuds and some scream
"OW". Then James started screaming, "The door is shut for privacy
dorks.... I didn't barge in on you two this morning!" Then the door slammed

and I heard James come back on the line. Unfortunately I was in the midst
of telling Blake not try to drown Mikey and Leah to stop talking to the hot
pool boys.

"Uncle JR." She made her way across to where I was standing. " I do not
appreciate being called out like that. You didn't yell at little Jeff when
he was talking to the girls." She said in a huff.

"That would be because Little Jeff is now 16 years old, and I know the
girls parents. I set them up my dear. You on the other hand are only 13,
and haven't met a guy that meets my approval yet, especially some hoodlums
that listen to shit for music." I said making reference to the rap music
that was blaring from the radio near their table.

"Well sorry, but I can't date your precious NSYNC boys, Uncle. You have to
learn that in gonna date who I want when I want." She replied
defiantly. Forgetting I was in a public place, I
responded. "Bullshit. Unless your mother is completely brain dead, she will
keep you and your sister locked up in a closet. And further more
missy... when you are in my company, you will do as I say, act as I say,
and talk to who I say. And DO NOT; I REPEAT DO NOT TELL ME WHOM YOU WILL
DATE WHEN WHERE OR HOW. Now this conversation is over, if you choose you
may return to your seat until one of those hoodlums decides to be a man and
come and talk to me. Or if you prefer, you may return to the condo." I
sailed through that as if I was meant to say it. As her uncle, She needed a
man to keep her set sometimes and her father was not all there.

Thinking quietly about what I just said I heard a soft chuckle in my ear
and realized I was still on the phone.

"OH My Goodness... James, I'm so sorry...." I stammered into the phone.

"Will... It's ok. Didn't you hear I was dealing with children myself?" He
chuckled.

I smiled at his comment and said, "So are we on for drinks or whatever? I
feel like I owe you for making you listen to my father voice."

"You don't owe me for squat kid. I owe you for listening to me throw a
temper tantrum." He giggled into the phone.

"Well were even then. How about you pick me up around 8 or so and we go
from there. Deal?" I asked into the phone.

"Deal." He replied.

We exchanged information as to where I was staying and how to get there,
and said our goodbyes.

Having a momentary lapse of reality, I turned around expecting to find the
pool empty since there was no noise around me only to find everyone I came
to the pool with grinning at me.

"What? Can't a guy make a date? Sheesh!" I grinned at all of them.

Sorry Guys... I sat threw enough cliffhangers so here's my version...

P.S. The song written above was written and performed by NSYNC on their
last album "Celebrity"