Date: Wed, 20 Dec 2000 17:07:07 +0000 (GMT)
From: Adam <adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Beginnings of Something New--part 6

Title: Beginnings of Something New-part 6
Author: Adam

Disclaimer: I do not know the sexual orientation of
NSYNC or BSB but this is not meant to reflect on there
true status. This is a pure work of fiction and
nothing more. No profit is been made; it is being
written out of enjoyment.

Warnings: There are male/male relationships in this
story, if that bothers you, don't read this. M/M sex
scenes are also in every now and again, rated NC-17.
Please do not read if you are under 18 or 21 or
whatever the age is to read stuff like this. Thanks.

Authors Notes: Hey guys, here's part 6…look at me go.
This one will be kind of a shock. I haven't decided if
I'll go on after this. I want people's thoughts.
Please tell me what you think. Anyway, hope you enjoy.

Any feedback, please mail: adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk

If you wanna read some other great stories;

Justin's Dark Angel, Lance In Shining Armour, My
Surprise Romance, Forever, Nick and Justin, Kevin and
Dustin, Search and Rescue, Dying Eyes, My New Life,
Xtreme NSYNC, Studio in the Country...and many
more...Now on to the story...

Last Time on Beginnings of Something New…

"Kevin" Lance began sitting face to face with the
older BSB man.

"WHAT?" Kevin yelled, irritated that the beautiful
Adonis had been taken away.

"Don't yell at me Kevin. It's me who should be
yelling. It's MY BOYFRIEND you were staring at,
remember?!" Lance said, emphasizing the words `my' and
`boyfriend'

Kevin looked down in shame, hearing the truth in
Lance's words. But the shame or guilt never came. He
didn't feel bad for wanting what he did. It was the
truth and he wouldn't lie.

"Listen to me, little boy." Kevin began with harshness
to his voice, which didn't match his harmless
gentleman personae. "We're going to be spending a long
time together on tour starting in a week. All
relationships have problems, Lance. ALL. I'll get
close to Jacob." Kevin said, nearly purring Jacob's
name. "He'll come to me when you fight, cry on my
shoulder. I'll comfort him. Relationships can end as
quick, as they begin. Watch your step, Lance. I'll be
waiting for you to make a mistake." With that, Kevin
got up himself and left the room leaving a stunned
Lance staring at where Kevin had been sat.

Lance couldn't describe what he was feeling at this
moment. Fear, panic, protectiveness, anger and
confusion were at the top of his list.

"Jacobs mine," Lance stated to no one. "I won't let
him go!"

And now…

Beginnings of Something New-Part 6

Lance moved his way slowly back to his room; his eye's
meeting his beautiful boyfriends upon entering.

"Hey honey, is everything okay?" Jacob asked; a little
worried from the way Lance looked.

"I'm fine, sweetie." Lance reassured.

Moving beside Jacob Lance laid his head into Jacobs's
lap almost purring in thanks as Jacob stroked his
hair, calming him…soothing him.

"Let's go to bed Lance." Jacob said. Lance shot up and
faced Jacob as if he'd been slapped.

"Bed, NOW?" Lance almost shouted.

"No honey…I want to sleep, with you in my arms. Just
for a few hours until you have to go to the photo
shoot."

"Oh, okay…" Lance replied ducking his head in an
attempt to conceal his blushing.

Jacob placed a head under Lance's chin and pulled his
face so their eye's met. "Why is my Lancey
embarrassed, hmm?" Jacob teased; knowing full well why
Lance was blushing.

"I…uh….errr…" Lance stuttered.

"Tell me…you know I'll do ANYTHING for you…if you'll
tell me?" Jacob teased.

"I thought you wanted sex." Lance suddenly blurted
out.

Jacob laughed out loud and pulled Lance into a big
hug, trying to show him how much he loved Lance. They
pulled back at the same time, both with big grins
adoring their faces. Both men excitedly stripped down
to there boxers again, Lance decided to take his shirt
away, embarrassed or not he wanted his boyfriend to
have everything.

Thoughts such as;

//What if he wants sex soon. I can't make love to him
until I've known him longer. I want to give myself to
someone special// One voice inside Lance screamed.

//If you don't show him how good you can be, what you
have to offer then remember what Kevin said. He'll
take Jacob away from you, possibly ruining something
special// Another voice argued.

This carried on as both men lay back on the bed, this
time Jacob spooning Lance.

(Brian's Room)

"Oh JC" Brian moaned into the kiss they were sharing.


Brian took the advantage of been fully dressed to its
full potential, ripping away the towel hanging loosely
around JC's hips.

JC was grinning like he'd won the lottery at Brian's
actions. "Now," JC started, slowly moving towards
Brian, after they'd pulled apart. "Who's got too many
clothes on?" He asked before pushing Brian back onto
the large kind-sized bed Brian's room was furnished
with.

Pulling down Brian's jeans roughly, then ripping away
Brian's shirt, showing no care to the buttons flying
around the room.

"Hmmm." JC thought out loud.

"Whhhhhat?" Brian screamed, his 9-inch cock straining
through the tight, white jock strap he enjoyed
wearing.

"Just admiring your choice of underwear." JC spoke, so
calmly you'd think his cock wasn't leaking pre-cum
from the head in great drops.

Brian's confused stare was all that met JC's comment,
giving JC the sign he had to show him what he meant.

Moving up to Brian, JC grabbed past Brian's cock,
feeling and stroking the prefect, smooth ass that was
beneath.

"Easy access." JC whispered into Brian's ear, causing
Brian to shiver in want, and lust.

JC violently ripped away the Jockstrap encasing
Brian's sweet-looking cock and went all the way down
on it at once.

Brian didn't have the words. He's never experienced
something so good; Eye's rolling back in his head
Brian screamed out incoherent pleads for more.

He didn't know how JC had managed, but he had and it
was driving Brian wild.

JC sucked, bobbing his head up and down on Brian's
cock like there was no tomorrow. As if Brian's cock
was his only source of nourishment for a year.

He tasted the surprisingly sweet, yet salty pre-cum
Brian was producing by the gallon or so it seemed.

Finally Brian felt his orgasm approach. He'd always
taken longer to orgasm, which meant when he did he
came BIG. His balls retracted, raising up to his body,
his cock began to burn feeling the cum boiling in his
heavy nut sack.

"Oh, Oh Ohhhh JC!" Brian yelled over and over. It was
then that JC pulled back, feeling Brian's imminent
release.

Brian screamed in anguish, before JC's lips upon his
silenced him.

"My turn, spunky!" JC teased.

Brian was starting to head downwards when JC pushed
him back up. "I want to fuck you, Brian." JC said,
looking in Brian's eyes for an answer.

Smiling at what was about to happen, Brian nodded
eagerly.

JC got up onto the bed, showing Brian for the first
time his fully erect cock.

/It's fucking enormous// Brian thought. //He's gonna
rip me apart.//

He saw what was although beautiful, a monster. It was
around 10 inches. Not much bigger than Brian's, but it
looked like the size of a coke can in thickness. JC
was uncut which surprised Brian, but he was happy at
the revelation.

"Brian, I'm not gonna lie." JC began as he began to
open a condom. "This is gonna hurt, but you'll feel so
good, I promise." JC said in a tender, caring voice.

"I've never had anything as big as you, JC. But I want
to!" Brian growled, feeling almost possessive of the
piece of meat in front of him.

JC laughed a little at Brian's possessive tone, but
enjoyed it none the less.

"Okay Bri," JC said. He'd been lubing Brian up as they
talked it over quickly. Brian had, had a lot of cock
in his time so JC was able to get the first finger in
without much resistance. The second finger was
trickier but he worked it in and found the magic spot
that caused Brian to buck over and over.

"Like that, Bri?" JC joked before pushing into Brian's
prostate once more, rendering Brian unable to respond.

A few more minutes and JC was working his three
fingers in with ease.

"Should I," JC asked, indicating another finger.

"NO!" Brian almost screamed. "Fuck me JC," Brian
begged, pushing his hips up and opening his legs a
little further invitingly.

"How can I say no to that kind of offer?" JC said
before moving in position, Brian's legs placed gently
on either shoulder.

"Tell me when you want me to stop. Anytime Brian, and
I will!" JC said, knowing how much it could hurt.

Brian nodded and JC slowly began to enter Brian's
incredibly hot, tight hole.

"Oh fuck JC!" Brian groaned, already in agony feeling
JC's cock head pop inside.

"You okay?" JC asked, pausing once more.

Brian nodded and the onslaught continued. JC after
about ten minutes was finally all the way inside
Brian. His cock head was pushing fully against Brian's
prostate showing JC why Brian was swinging his head
back and fourth shouting out more incoherent groans.

When JC finally pulled out Brian whimpered before JC
rammed back in, hitting Brian's sensitive prostate
once more.

"Oh JC!" Was all Brian could get out at first, after
that he couldn't even form words. Nothing could get
his attention; he was literally been fucked out of his
mind.

JC continued to ram in and out, harder and harder,
with Brian pushing his hips back increasing the pace.

Wrapping his legs around JC's waist he locked hi legs,
making JC push in harder.

This continued, in and out both men were soaked with
sweat. Approaching there peaks JC screamed out first.

"I'm coming Brian….I'm coming….NOW!!!!!" JC screamed
shooting violently into Brian's hot, welcoming ass.
His condom had split there fucking had been so frantic
and his sticky fluid coated Brian's inner walls.

The feel of JC's essence filling him sent Brian over
the edge. His cock, engorged from the previous blowjob
and glistening from rubbing against both their bodies,
erupted. Shooting wads of come over both him and JC.
Both men continued to shoot 10, 20 times before
finally collapsing back onto the bed, JC into Brian's
cum-covered chest.

A loud thumping on the door awoke them, but neither
could open it in time before Howie entered.

"Brian, we have to be at the…oh JC." Howie said,
finally noticing JC's presence.

"Hey Howie." JC said shyly, diving under the covers to
cover his naked body.

"We'll be there in 10minutes Howie, okay?"  Brian
said.

Howie nodded, unable to answer as he left the room.

Both JC and Brian burst into fits of laughter after
Howie left at what Howie must have thought.

The both agreed to talk about what had happened
between them later, after the video shoot. They had
plenty of time with an upcoming tour approaching.


Lance and Jacob, Justin and everyone else were
awakened, or interrupted for whatever they were doing,
the same way. The video shoot was in 30 minutes and it
took 10 minutes to get there from the hotel.

They all gathered into JC's room like they had done
earlier. Lance with Jacob hand in hand sat together in
a one seat chair, which when Kevin entered caused the
older man to frown.

Justin entered a little sad and avoiding Nick who was
following close behind. Chris and AJ also entered
together, as did Brian and JC moments after one
another. Trying to act as if nothing was going on.

Joey was the last to enter, as Howie was already in
the room before anyone else. He had a smile on his
face, presumably from something that had gone on in
the hotel Lobby, the guys all thought to themselves.

"Okay guys." AJ spoke up. "Some food will be arranged
for us at the video shoot. All the clothes we need are
there. Some Limo's are downstairs, let's go!" AJ
finished. Turning what JC or Kevin could make into an
hour speech into a twenty-second ramble.

All the guys headed out, each going into there own
`bands' limo for appearance sake, and Jacob tagging
along in the NSYNC one.

Quickly arriving at the Video shoot both bands got out
and made there way inside.

The place where they were going to be doing the video
was huge. Some harnesses and wires were hanging down,
10 of them one for each guy.

Jacob frowned upon seeing them, a skeptical look
crossing his features.

"They're perfectly safe honey." Lance reassured what
his boyfriend was thinking, giving a quick kiss in
reassurance before anyone could see.

"Alright." A middle-aged man began, coming as if from
nowhere. "This is what we're doing. You guys know the
song, and as you've probably guessed the flying effect
is gonna be used. You've all used them before and
there's nothing to worry about.
Chris, I know your fear of heights but each member's
will be raised at different points. Lance, Brian,
Howie and Justin will be the highest up, you'll be the
lowest, okay?"

"Okay, thanks man." Chris said, relieved.

The guys got set in there harnesses, all knowing there
lines and what was expected of them whilst a nervous
Jacob watched in the background.

The moment he heard Lance was going to be one of the
highest he had gotten a bad feeling, but he knew those
guys knew what they were doing.

The make up had been quick, done as they were been
secured in. The effects meant little makeup would be
needed.

"Okay guys, we all set?" The man from earlier asked.

A series of yes, uh huh, good to go's came from the
guys as the makeup people, and other assistants
scattered off into the background.

The guys were raised up, Chris was relieved when his
stopped after only a few seconds, but the rest of the
guys continued raising, Lance, Justin and Howie seemed
the highest.

"Everyone okay, set?" The man/director asked.

Some yells or get on with it already told him to get
in gear and he started the music as a signal for them
to start.

The men began to sing the song, weaving a beautiful
calm over the studio.

Jacob looked into Lance's eyes as Lance stared back,
continuing to sing his heart out.

"…and you're my heart, you're my hope, you're my
life…" Lance sang with the other guys, continuing to
stare into his boyfriends equally beautiful green
orbs.

"Lance." Jacob said, only loud enough so he could
hear. Jacob closed his eyes letting their voices carry
him away.

A terrified shout and an agonizing groan of pain took
Jacob from his peaceful thoughts.

//Lance// Was Jacob's only thoughts.

He looked up to where Lance had been and then down to
the ground where the director and a few other's had
gathered. Lance, his Lance was laid not moving on the
ground.

"LANCE!" Jacob screamed, sprinting towards the man he
loved.

Lance was a deathly pale in color. Blood was streaming
from his head and some from his side. The rest of the
guys were still hanging in the air begging to be let
down so they could help there friend, but everyone's
attention was on Lance.

There friend.

To Be Continued???

That's it guys. Should I continue or has this story
already become boring? Your comments and suggestions
are greatly welcomed at: adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk