Date: Sat, 11 Feb 2006 23:35:16 EST
From: JRT131N@aol.com
Subject: Codename: Phoenix: chapter one

Codename:  Phoenix
Chapter one

         Today was suppose to be  a normal day. Get up at six, go down stairs
and meet up with Lynn, Denise, and  Johnny, go to rehearsals, photos shoots,
interviews and more.Yep, just a normal  day in the life of an up and coming
group called N*sync. Or is it?

        Justin Timberlake, age 15 sat  back listing to most of what Johnny,
their manager was saying about the schedule  for today. But he wasn't able to
pay close attention, he looked over the  shoulder of Johnny, looking at a news
report about something, but because they  were in Germany he wasn't able to
fully understand, but by just looking at the  screen, he could tell it had to do
with another mutant attack. He had heard that  mutants were running rapid in
Germany, but he didn't know it was that bad. He  couldn't help but frown. He
had read somewhere that most of the new mutants  where around his age, their
parents disowned them once they found out about  there kids and so no one could
pass judgment, the parents just got rid of them  like they were garbage. He
was so busy sulking about the thought of his own  mother doing that to him, he
didn't realize his name was being called. "Justin!"  He jumped a little and
looked up. "Yes?" "You okay, you look like ya lost your  best friend." said
Johnny. Johnny was really a nice guy, always making sure that  the guys were
alright. He saw them as his own sons. "Sorry, kind of zoned out a  bit, but I'm
good." he gave a quick smile, just to show that he was fine. With  that
Johnny Continued.

    Once Johnny had  finished, the guys all piled up in the large van, then
they were  off.

           JC Chasez,  age 20, couldn't help but glance over at Justin. He
had notice that he hasn't  been his prank playing, goofball, happy self lately.
He was starting to worry.  He had talked to Chris about it, but he said that
it was probably teenage  problems, it was totally normal. But JC wasn't so
sure. He couldn't take the  quiet Justin, he made him worry to much. "J, are you
doing alright?" he asked.  Justin looked at him with wide eyes, like it was
the first time he had ever seen  him. "I'm fine Josh." "Are you sure?" He gave
him the  I-know-that-there-is-something-wrong-look. "You know the reports,
about the  recent boom of new mutants?" Justin asked in a small voice. "Yeah,
its all over  the news, is that what your worried about? Look, Justin, none of
those mutants  are gonna hurt you, if that's what your worried about..." "No
not that, can we  talk about this when we get back to the hotel?" "Of course."
 Justin and JC  stared at each other for a while, until Justin looked away
staring out the  window again. At least now you know what's bothering him,
thought JC. For the  first time starting in this whole group JC had never want to
got back to a hotel  so badly. Justin was going to open up to him and he couldn'
t wait to help.

They've dealt with  almost every different photographer since starting in the
group, some were nice,  some really were a bitch and others just plain weird.
But this one was really  different, not bad different, but good different. He
was the first photographer,  who actually took the time to get to know there
names, that was truly a first.  "Guys, this is Mark Lewis, he'll be taking
your pictures for today." said  Johnny. A man, who looked at least thirty, tall
and bright green eyes. He shook  each young man hands, smiling at each of
them. He stopped short at Justin, he  stared straight into his eyes. He felt a
spark shot down his spine when he  looked at Justin. This one... he thought is
going to very powerful, once he is  able to call upon his powers. "Now that I don'
t make any mistakes about names,  you are Joey, Chris, Lance, JC and this
young looking one must be Justin." "Wow,  you're the first photographer who
actually took the chance to remember our  names." said Chris. "Well, I have to
know the people that I'm taking pictures  of, I don't want to be like some
photographer, who call you by what you have on  or what you look like, I find it
to be very rude. Okay enough about that, let's  get down to business, um you
all will go in for hair and make-up and then meet  back here for group pictures,
then some single pictures and some spontaneous  pictures" said Mark. "
Spontaneous pictures?" asked Lance. "Yeah, spontaneous  pictures, I want to take
some pictures of you guys while your just relaxing,  doing your own thing, not
posing, but in your own element. Its for a photograph  book that I publish, I
have it here if you want to take a look at it?" Mark  asked one of the people
there to get his copy of it. They person came back with  a hard cover book. He
hand it to Joey who looked it over. "Dude, you got Madonna  in here, half
naked too, hello."  "I'm glad you like it, now let's get to  work."

        Lance Bass, age 17, had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. It
was doing  turns and back flips. And to top  it off, he had a splitting
headache. He  didn't tell anyone because he knew that they might have made him stay
home, and  that's something he didn't want. "Okay, all done sweetie." said a
male make-up  artist. Lance slightly grew red. He went over the others waiting
for Mark  direction. "Okay, Lance, I need you to stand behind Joey and if
Justin can stand  next to Lance that would be great." Once Justin was next to
Lance, he got that  ice cold feeling, that he had been getting since Justin's
fifteenth birthday. He  tried to shrug it off, but no such luck.  The ice cold
feeling crept down  his spine. Justin notice him shiver. "Lance, are you alright?
"  "Yeah, just  a little cold, don't worry about it." They both stared
straight in each others  eyes. Lance knew that Justin wasn't buying it, the kid
may be blonde but he was  a lot smarter then people gave him credit for. Justin
didn't believe any of it,  but to humor him, "Ok, but if there is anything
bothering you, you can come talk  with me, you know that, right?" Lance nodded. "
Yeah I know that."  He knew  that Justin wanted to say more, but lucky for
him, Mark was ready to take  pictures.




Chris Kirkpatrick, age 25,  just wanted to hurry up with the pictures and go
home. With all of the mutant  sightings, he was scared that something would
happen. Not to him, but to his  band mates, his `brothers'. Yeah, he would act
more like a big kid then the  oldest, but that didn't mean that his was always
immature. In fact he could be  very mature, when the time was right and this
time felt right. " What's up with  Justin and Lance, they seem, I don't know,
out of it." he said to Joey. Joey  looked over at them. They did seem to be
in there own little world. Nothing  really new to Joey, they were teens, teens
zone out, big whoop. "Nothing new  Chris." "I just can't help but get this
weird feeling in the pit of my stomach  that something really big is gonna
happen." "Oh stop it, you sound paranoid. Its  all in your head."  I hope so
Joey, I do hope so. He let out of loud sigh  and started to get ready for the next
shot. "Hey curly, you feeling ok?" "Oh hey  Chris, yeah I'm alright, just a
little tired, why? What's up?" asked Justin.  "Nothing much, just a little
freaked out about this whole mutant thing. I mean,  there out of control." "
They just don't know how to fully use there powers yet,  plus a lot of them have
been disowned from there families. You can excepted them  to be all okay
upstairs. Something like this could tear a person up in  side."  Wow. Chris didn'
t know what to say. Justin sound so beyond his  years. He knew that Justin was
very mature, but this was different. He seem to  be very, passionate about
the whole mutant thing. Justin hated to hear people  talk badly about mutants,
hell, he hated hearing anything bad said about any  people. " I didn't really
think about it like that." Chris said softly. "Well,  maybe its time you did."


            Joey Fatone, age 19, sat back looking at the small TV that was
set up on a  table. It seem that every change was the same thing. Mutants,
mutants, mutants.  All this talk about mutants was driving him crazy. He let out a
loud sigh. He  was ready to call it a day. "Man, what time is it?" he asked. "
 7:50, we got ten  more minutes of this, then off to an interview." said
Lance half to himself.  Joey notice that Lance wasn't his usually upbeat self. "
Lance you feeling okay?"  "Yeah its just that I've been having this really
weird feeling lately and I  don't know why." "Weird felling? Like a sick feeling?
" "No, like a bad feeling."  "What kind of bad feeling?" Lance shifted
uncomfortable in his seat. This really  wasn't like Lance, he could tell Joey
anything, this time shouldn't be  different. Lance started in Joey's eyes. "
Anytime I'm around Justin, I get a  cold chill going down my spine, something
happening to Justin, what it is I'm  not sure, but I'm not sure if it's a good
thing."

            Mark  needed to get in touch with Magneto and fast. He stepped
out the room without  anyone realizing he had left. Going in to a unused room he
close the door behind  him. Dialing quickly on his cell phone. "Hello?"
asked a deep voice on the other  end. "Its me, I've found someone I think you'll
be very interested in."  said Mark. "I'm listening." said the man. "
Alright, there is this young male, by  the name of Justin Timberlake, who gives off
the same aura, like the Carter  boy." He could almost hear the smile spread
across his face. "Good, if you say  that this is true, then I will take your word
for it. But Mark, if you are  wrong, then I will have to leave you in the
hands of or rather the claws of  Jinx." With that, the phone call was ended. Mark
slowly hung up the phone. He  wiped the sweat off his brow. Even on the phone
Magneto could be scary. He check  his watch. He quickly mad his way out the
room back to the guys. He hoped he  didn't look to freaked out.

        "Okay, guys thanks  for all the great pictures." he shook hands with
each guy. But slightly linger  when he reached Justin. "Alright guys lets get
going. We've... wait hold on.  Hello? Yes this is he. What? Oh man, is
everyone all right? Okay.. yeah... No the  guys will understand. Okay well thanks for
the up date. Bye. Alright change of  planes. Looks like you get to start on
your break, because the interviewer  canceled saying that with the whole mutant
thing, everyone is being asked to not  travel that much, so we have to head
back to the hotel." said Johnny. There we a  few happy sighs of relief, it had
been a long day and they needed the rest. Plus  they were happy because they had
a two week vacation. They all then hoped in the  van and traveled back to the
hotel.

                     Hotel.. JC and Justin's  room...
JC had just gotten out of the shower. Wiping the rest of the water off of his
 chest. He walked over to his suitcase looking for a clean pair of underwear.
He  shiver when he felt a cool breeze enter in to the room. "Justin can you
put the  window down, please?" he said. He still felt the cold air. "Justin?"
he turned  around, to see Justin sitting by the window, looking out in to
nothing. He look  so sad, so lonely , so beautiful. JC watched for a while,
looking over the boy  who was turning into a man. While Justin wasn't looking, JC
quickly put on some  underwear and slowly walked towards Justin, like he didn't
want to scare away  the beautiful creature that sat in front of him. He knelt
down in front of him  and place a hand on his knee. "Justin? Sweetie, tell me
what's on your mind?" JC  said softly. " I can't." he said in a soft flat
voice. " Yeah, you can. You know  you can tell me anything." JC softly stroked
Justin leg. Justin let out a sigh.  He looked down at JC, whose eyes said
that- can-tell-me. "You'll hate JC,  everyone will, if they knew what I was." "I
could never hate you, Justin. No  matter what it is I'll be there for you."
JC gave him a reassuring smile. Tears  started to leave Justin's eyes. "I'm
bi." He cried harder when JC just stared at  him. oh god, he hates me, why,
why, did I say anything. Justin rushed to get up,  but was stopped by a pair of
arms pulling him in to a tight hug. "Josh?" Justin  was shocked at first but
it went away. Being JC' s arms made him feel safe. JC  rocked him back and
forth. Yeah, he felt real safe. JC pulled away a little,  wanting to look at
Justin. "That's not all JC, I have something else to tell you  and this may make
you hate me. I'm a mutant." "What is it with you and thinking  that I'm going
to hate you?" "But how can you not? I'm one of those mutants that  are
causing trouble." "J, that's not you, those people are doing that because  know
one will show them that they care." Justin stared back at JC. Not really  sure
of what to say. "You don't hate me?" "I could never hate you." "Not even if
I robbed a bank?" "Nope" "Killed someone?" JC just shook his head.

   Justin pulled JC in to a hug. "Thank you." he  said in his ear. JC pulled
back and lightly trace over Justin lips. This action  kind of confused
Justin. He knew that JC was gay and he had seen him do this to  other boyfriends. He
wanted to speak, but couldn't find the words, as JC `s lips  touched his. He
was shocked a little, but that went away quickly. JC tugged on  his hem of
his shirt, which he quickly took off. JC then attacked his neck.  Sucking and
placing little bit a bites. JC stood up, taking Justin with him and  leading him
to the bed. He pushed him on the bed, not to rough. He continued to  kiss
Justin hungrily. "Your still over dress, angel, let me help you out." JC  said
in a husky voice that just screamed pure sex. Justin just looked up at him  and
nodded. JC undid Justin belt and button, he pulled the pants and black
underwear completely off. Revealing a young, pure, hard body, just begging to be
touched. Justin gasped as J.C.'s mouth closed around one of his nipples,
sensually drawing his tongue back and forth over it. J.C.'s fingers teased the
other one as J.C.'s remaining arm held the panting boy up in his kneeling
position. J.C. parted Justin's legs and sat between them, stroking the  teenager's
sides as he ran his mouth over the flat, tight stomach. He slowly  made his way
down Justin leaking cock, "Baby, this going to feel a little weird,  okay?"
the only response that he got was a low moan. JC pushed Justin legs up,
making his legs bend. JC then spread Justin legs, JC's finger pushed into his
body, gasping slightly, Justin tensed; tightening around JC's finger. "Relax,
angel, I'm gonna make this real good for you." Justin relax as much as he could.
 Adding another finger, JC heard Justin moan. Finally he added the third.
Leaning  up, he kissed Justin, their tongues ducking it out. JC started to move
his  fingers slowly in and out of Justin. Justin had never felt anything like
this  before, it was so much pleasure that JC was giving him. He arched when JC
put  all fingers in thrusting in and out a little harder. "oh god, oh fuck."
Justin  grabbed a hold of the bed railing. Pushing down on to JC `s fingers.
Justin  whimper when he felt the fingers leave him. JC reached over to the bed
side  draw, taking something out. He ripped the condom open, and slipped it
on easily.  He pushed into Justin. Arching his back, Justin winced in pain. JC
waited for  him to relax again, and get past the pain. He knew that this would
be Justin's  first time, otherwise, he would of asked. Feeling Justin relax
around him, JC  rocked his hips, thrusting into him.

     After a few thrusts, Justin didn't  feel the pain anymore. Jolts of
electricity shot through his spine, making him  shudder as JC hit his spot.
"Fuck." He moaned as JC hit his prostate again. JC  kissed him, beads of sweat
falling from JC's face onto his own. Picking up the  pace a little, JC thrust into
him faster. His head falling back, as Justin moved  his body against his own,
making each thrust that much more pleasure. "God."  Justin moaned, He gripped
the bedpost, moaning louder and louder in pure  pleasure. JC keep hitting his
prostate, over and over. JC looked down at Justin  swollen cock, taking it in
his hand, he pump fast and hard. It didn't take long  before Justin came all
over him and JC not for behind, with on last thrust,  filled Justin with his
seed.

    They laid like that, waiting to come down  from there orgasm. Justin was
the first to find his voice. " Josh that was... wow.  I have never felt
anything like that before in my life." JC couldn't help but  giggle. He got off the
bed and made his way to the bathroom, he returned back  with a wet washcloth.
He sat back on the bed and began to wipe off the cum that  was on him and
Justin. Justin jumped a little when the washcloth made contact  with his stomach. "
Sorry angel." JC put the washcloth on the bed's nightstand  and got into bed.
He pulled Justin in to his arms. Justin nuzzled his chest.  "JC, does this
mean that we're like a couple now?" asked Justin. "Yeah, we're a  couple now."
JC said. Justin mutter a `cool' and fell to sleep. JC listen to  Justin soft
snores and smiled to himself. He couldn't believe what had happen.  It had
actually worked. Maybe being a mutant wasn't such a bad thing after all.  He
held on to Justin a little tighter and fell to sleep. Dreaming of his new
boyfriend and his knew life.