Date: Mon, 17 Dec 2001 13:25:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Adam Irwin <golden_silence27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fate's Helping Hand - Chapter 2

Disclaimer

This story is fictious. Ya know what that means right? It's not real. I
don't know the guys of *Nsync, or the guys of the Backstreet Boys. I don't
know Britney Spears, I don't know Mandy Moore, I don't know Christina
Aguilera, I don't know any one famous. I'm using their names and
identities, but I don't own them. If I did, I have a feeling I'd be a
millionaire. (but on a side note, I wouldn't be a pervert who would exploit
them...not to name names, but ahem...Lou Pearlman)

As for you...you should be 18 or older. Unless the legal age in your area
is younger, then you shouldn't be here either. Just be the judge by the
laws your current place of residence has instilled. You should realize that
this story is homosexual in nature, and that the homosexual acts involve
some of your favorite pop stars. That's right, love between men...does it
scare you...then leave. If you understand everything you've read, and you
are okay with it, then please continue reading to the story.

And if you have any feedback then you can send it to
golden_silence27@yahoo.com and I will respond to it good or bad. Thanks.

Chapter 2 - Change of Heart

Justin knew the hotel by heart. He knew every major hotel in practically
every American city by heart, the name, the look, the place, after a while,
they were all so much the same though. He vaguely remembered this one,
although he never really stayed at a hotel in Orlando, not with his own
place, his mom's, and his friend's, it was really out of the question most
of the time.

He also knew the suites quite well. When he did stay here, he remember how
nice of a room they were. With a large sized living area to watch tv, relax
on a couch, or just talk. A small kitchen with a fridge and small
appliances, a big bathroom with a giant jaccuzi sized bath, and of course,
two large bedrooms with kingsized beds. Elegancy at it's finest.

He knocked on the door softly, unsure if he had knocked on the right
one. He also could barely hold all the things he had in his hands, he
wasn't exactly smart enough to just set something down when he knocked. The
door suddenly opened, Justin thought a little too cautiously. Face to face
he stood with Brian, not Summer.

"Hi, um, Summer's in the bathroom. She's getting a shower, but she said to
make yourself at home." Brian smiled thoughtfully. "Let me help." He
immediately grabbed the heaviest of Brian's things and carried them into
the living area. Justin stood still for a second, before shaking his head
and walking in behind him. Brian ran back to shut the door and then turned.

"Thanks." Justin replied for it all, the help and all that is.

"Welcome, so, um, yeah. Kinda awkward, ya know, with all Summer did." Brian
rubbed his hand across the back of his head and neck. "But I guess she was
just trying to be helpful...you know what I mean?"

"Yeah, I overreacted. I shouldn't have ran out on the two of you. I just
get that way some times, I don't know why, just part of me." Justin
replied, as he took a seat. The couch was definetly comfortable, he felt
like he could sleep instantly if he gave himself the chance to do so.

Just then the door of the bathroom burst open and Summer came bounding out
in a t-shirt and jeans, her hair soaking wet. "Hey Just." She smiled as she
took a seat on the couch next to him. Brian remianed to stand towards the
side of the couch, a smile on his face the whole time. "Bri and I were
talking, and we figured we could order in some room service and a pay per
view movie, just relax for the first night. After all, my plane ride was
pretty long and I'm kinda tired, so I could use a little down time."

"No problem with me. I was thinking this same thing as soon as my ass hit
the couch." Justin laughed, Brian laughed too, as Summer simply shrugged
and yawned.

"Ya know what movie I really wanted to see?" Summer asked with a big smile.

"Huh?" Brian asked quickly.

"That one with Dean Cain, and that kid, that kid from um, that summer camp
movie. The play baseball and their gay. Damn, I know it's playing, I saw it
in the guide, now what the fuck is it called." Summer kept thumbing through
her head for a name but found nothing.

"The actors name is Andrew Keegan and the movie is The Broken Hearts Club
or something like that." Justin replied with a smile.

"How'd you know the name?" Summer asked inquisitively

"No reason." Justin replied quickly.

"Oh really, sounds to me like you might have a little crush for Andrew
Keegan." Summer giggled and Justin blushed. Brian just smiled and finally
took a seat on the couch next to Justin. "But please don't tell me that
you've seen the movie."

"No, I didn't, I just heard about it. I can't just go rent a gay movie when
I please. I think the video clerk may get the wrong idea." Justin replied.

"Well, no one will know that you ordered it, cuz this hotel room is under
my name. Although, I think my two, rich, famous friends could afford to pay
for it as a sort of present for my safe arrival to them." Summer hinted and
laughed as she browsed through the channels.  "Now why don't one of you
call down to the room service and get us something to eat."

"I'll call." Brian offered, picking up the phone as it was right next to
him. "What would you like Summer?"

"Whatever you all get is good with me."

"What about you Brian..got anything in mind?" Brian asked again politely,
waiting for an answer.

"Something chinese, anything chinese would be nice." Justin replied to
him. "Make sure you get some extra soy sauce, please."

"No problem, three chinese meals coming up." Brian picked up the phone and
dialed, ordering the three largest chinese meals that the hotel offered and
then hanging up again. "They said it will be about twenty minutes or so for
them to make it."

Summer shook her head as she hit in the response for the movie. It wasn't
exactly perfectly timed and they would be coming in towards the end of
whatever movie was already playing, but just to be safe they would make
sure that they at least had it ready. None of them really wanted to miss
part of the movie.

"So, let's talk sleeping conditions." Summer smiled micheviously as she
turned to face her two friends. "I obviously get a bed because I'm a girl,
and that gives me rank over the two of you. So I call the bedroom closest
to the bathroom, since I'll no doubt be up about fourty times in the middle
of the night to pee or something. So that leaves just one other bedroom."

"Justin can have it. I'm older so I'll sleep on the couch" Brian offered.

"Nah, I'll take the couch." Justin insisted.

"It's cool, I'll take it." Brian reiterated and Justin smiled.

"Thanks dude." Summer also smiled at the transaction, perhaps her plan had
a chance of working. Or maybe she was just reading into the situation a
little too much. She didn't really care, as long as every one was having
fun, it didn't really matter to her.

"Now that that is out of the way, we just have to agree that I am in
charge." Summer grinned foolishly. "And that what I say goes, and we have
to set up some ground rules, cuz no living area can be complete without
rules. So first rule is no tv after ten at night, and no food in the
bedrooms. But that should be okay because Justin isn't in a bedroom and
he's the only one big on eating...."

"Shut up." Justin smacked her in the arm and laughed. "You know their
aren't going to be any rules, and you'd be the last one to make them
anyways."

"No fair." Summer pouted.

"Don't even try it, I invented the pout." Justin smiled back at her.

"Yeah, but your pout doesn't work like that anymore. I mean, it's just sexy
now, not pity worthy." Summer replied with a bigger smile.

"Okay, let's put it to the test. Whose pout is more depressing...mine or
her's Brian?" Justin turned to Brian and turned on his best pout. His
bottom lip went down, his eyes sloped and he definetly put himself to work
to look sad. Summer did the same, and her's was almost as equally
depressing. Brian just frowned and shrugged his shoulder.

"Do I have to answer?"

"Yes." They both replied in unison, their pouts still holding strong.

"I don't know, um, Justin."

"Yes, I win." Justin smiled anxiously, and stuck his tongue out at Summer.

"You are way to much like Nick." Brian laughed hysterically, while Summer
and Justin just sat onlooking. Although Summer knew the other guys, none of
them were close to her like Brian, so she didn't know much about them, and
Justin had no idea about any of them, so that comment went right through
the both of them. "It's a good thing." Brian included as he continued to
laugh.

Summer smiled again. Justin blushed at the mention of it being a good
thing. Summer smiled even bigger. Perhaps Justin and Brian were thinking of
something good, equally good to the both of them. Or, maybe again she could
have just been seeing things, or hoping to hard for something to be
there. But it appeared to her all to clearly that maybe a friendship was at
least growing between the two.

The food arrived quicker then they thought it would and was gone from sight
with in just a short period of time. The movie was slowly coming to and
end, and Brian seemed to be the only one in the room who had managed to
stay awake. He laughed at a certain scene in the movie where Dean and
Andrew end up kissing with their fingers in the air to signal for the other
player to wait, and half expecting the laughter to be contagious, it is
only then that it dawns on him that he is the only awakened member of the
room.

As the movie ended, and he yawned, he became completely aware of the
dilemna at hand. Summer was sleeping on Justin, not much for a problem for
him, except for the fact, that Justin was uncomfortably asleep on Justin's
arm and chest. This put Brian in an odd predicament.

His first thought was just to slide out of the room and into bed, but then
he realized that the two would wake up in terrible pain as the way they
were laying didn't look comfortable. And he also realized that they were
both fully clothed, another problem he had. He figured that problem would
have to be something they did themselves if they were to wake up some time
in the night, cuz he planned to undress neither of the two.

First he slid out from under them, sliding Justin's head gently down on the
couch where he once sat. Next he walked over and scooped Summer into his
arms. This was easy is the first thought that came to his head. He slowly
carried her to the bedroom she had claimed and laid her in the bed. She
barely even stirred in her sleep as he tucked her under the covers and
watched her breathed contently.

Next would be Justin, not an easy task. He walked over to the couch and
watched Justin breathe in and out, barely able to eve tell that he was
breathing. For a second he forget what he was even doing as he watched the
peaceful slumber, then he finally realized he was staring and blushed. No
one was around to see, but he blushed none the less.

His attempt to pick Justin up had been over tried. Justin wasn't as heavy
as he had predicted, and the amount of strength he used to scoop him up
seemed far too much. Justin didn't stir though, even with the bounce that
occured in Brian's arms. Brian felt the weight increase on him however as
he walked through the bedroom door, and barely made it to the bed without
dropping the bigger man. Justin seemed to sleep just as contently as Summer
however, and he almost seemed to smile as the blankets folded around him.

Brian couldn't help but stare again. Justin was cute, it was an undeniable
fact, he was just cute. He also had a lot of other charms. Brian couldn't
resist but to touch Justin's hair, he ran his fingers through it
lightly. His face lit up briefly as he almost laughed at Justin's recent
buzz cut, something that Brian himself had not really liked. But he didn't
even know Justin, so what did it matter what he cared? It didn't.

Shaking all the thoughts out of his head, he walked out of the room and
gently shut the door. He walked back to the couch, flicked off the tv, and
sank into his own blankets. He was almost immediately in the world of
sleep, peaceful thoughts of the days transactions running through his
head...predominantly a curly, blond angel with the name of Justin.

"GET UP" Summer jumped anxiously on the couch, Brian's body bobbing up and
down at each landing and take off.

"Why?" He squirmed under the covers and turned over.

"Cuz I am the guest in town and I wanna do something today." Summer replied
as she jumped off the couch. She pulled the blankets off of Brian, leaving
him in a pair of boxers and nothing else. He stayed still, refusing to
budge from the bed.

"Go wake Justin up." Brian hollered through a pillow and half smiled as
Summer did just that.

"GET UP" Justin didn't even move, no signs of waking, no signs of even
having heard her. She slowly pulled the covers back off the bed, laughing
as she caught sight of Justin sleeping in all his clothes. She had woken up
shortly after Brian put her in bed and had changed, apparently Justin had
slept through the night.

"Justin!" She screamed in his ear and he swatted at her before opening his
eyes.

"What?"

"It's time to get up." Summer replied peacefully. "Ya know, breakfast, fun,
excitement."

"How did I get in bed?" Justin asked rubbing a hand across his eyes and
head. "And why am I still dressed?"

"Cuz our magical angel Brian put us in bed silly, but he didn't undress
us. He's not a pervert or anything." Summer laughed, laying down next to
Justin. Brian slowly walked into the room, still in his boxers and sat down
on the edge of the bed.

"If I'm up, you're getting up." Brian laughed.

"I'm up, I'm up." Justin groaned and rolled over to face Summer. That's
when he caught eye of Brian's body, Brian's half naked body. A blush crept
into his face as he helplessly stared at the muscular frame. Brian was
short, but very muscular, a six pack graced his stomach, and his chest
wasn't full out body building style muscle, but definetly more muscular
then any he had seen. His arms were nice, not over done, and his whole body
seemed to be glistening with beauty.

Justin shook his head as the blush deepened, Summer laughed at him, fully
aware of why he was blushing. Brian seemed to be oblivious, not even paying
attention to Justin or Summer at the moment.

"So, what are we going to do today?" Summer smiled as she drew Justin's
attention away from Brian's body and towards her.

"Nothing until I shower." Justin replied, getting up from the bed and
walking into the bathroom.

Brian climbed up into the bed and laid down. Summer laughed, and watched as
Brian fell back to sleep with ease.

'What the fuck' Justin thought as he turned on the hot water. He stepped
into the shower and let the water cascade down his body as he continued to
think about his actions. He had stared openly at Brian for what seemed like
an eternity, the whole while practically drooling at the site. He definetly
needed to fix that before the end of the day. He didn't want Brian to catch
him.

But the more he thought about Brian, the bigger his problem became. Well,
two problems. First of all were the thoughts he continued to have,
wondering why he din't want Brian to know that he thought he was good
looking. The other being his body, which was definetly just as interested
in Brian.

His cock was already hard, and each thought only made it throb.

Grabbing it with his soaped up hand, he leaned into the wall and began to
stroke it. Each glide of his hand over it sending chils through his body,
as he really did imagine Brian helping him with his little problem. As he
came, and the cum dripped down his hand and down the drain he himself was
drained.

It was the best orgasm he had had in a while, and all at his own hand and
the images of Brian in his head. He definetly had to work this out soon,
because he wouldn't mind more orgasms like that, especially if the image
was in front of him.

Rinsing all the cum and soap off of his body he turned the shower off and
grabbed a towel. If any one knew how to be sexy and seductive it was
Justin, so he would simply play a little game of his own.

Drying himself off briefly, but still leaving enough water to glisten on
his body, he wrapped the towel around his waist and exited the
bathroom. Brian and Summer were sitting on the couch, Brian still in his
boxers, Summer completely ready to go. Justin nearly climaxed at the sight
of Brian, his game not really working to his advantage, the towel didn't
serve as much of a distraction from his once again growing erection.

Blush crept back into his face, and he walked into his bedroom, shutting
the door. So much for being sexy. More like a school girl.

Looking through his clothes, he picked out a pair of boxer briefs and
through them on. He knew he could managed to be more cool in them. They
would be tight enough to restrict his hard on if he got one, and at the
same time he wouldn't have to worry about losing them in the excitement of
seeing Brian.

So opening the door he walked out into the living area, only to find Brian
wasn't there, just Summer.

"Brian's in the shower, you can go get dressed." Summer laughed.

Justin blushed again as he took a seat on the couch next to her. "I'm an
idiot...aren't I?"

"Well, I mean, yes. You're blushing like a little girl, trying to impress
him with your body, well, that just makes it worse cause all you do is
blush even harder, and anyways, you don't need to impress him with your
body." Summer laughed. "Any one can see that you have a good body, impress
him with your personality."

"I, I, it's just that he's so hot. What would you do if you saw Lance in a
towel or his underwear with nothing else?" Justin replied, knowing fully
well that Summer had a thing for Lance.

"I understand completely." She replied with a grin.

"I wanna come off as cool and sophisticated, but all I come off as is a
dork." Justin mumbled.

"Actually, last night you were really cool. The two of you got a long
great, and I wouldn't be surprised if he realized that too. Not to mention
he could have easily taken the bed when you fell asleep, but instead he
carried you to the bed...maybe you've already been noticed." Summer smiled
at him.

"Maybe" Justin smiled and jumped from the couch. He headed to the bedroom
and grabbed an outfit, he wasn't going to try and impress Brian, he was
just going to be himself. Throwing on a pair of jeans, his shoes, and a
long grey and black turtleneck sweater he walked back out of the room. His
hair was too short to really worry about, it was perfectly curly and looked
fine so he sat down and waited.

With in ten minutes Brian came out of the bathroom fully dressed. A
disappointment and also a relief for Justin. His hair was even done and he
was ready to go.

"You look nice Just." Brian complimented and Justin blushed, unable to even
say thank you. Instead he just shook his head with a dumb smile on his
face. Brian and Summer laughed.

TBC

So I think we all know something is happening between Justin and Brian. I
mean come on, it's not that hard to see. But you'll have to wait and see
with the final two chapters, coming in the next month. I'm not sure when
the next chapter will come out with Christmas and the New Year on their
way, so just expect it some time within the early month of January.

Also if you'd like to e-mail my friend who I write about in this story, her
name is Summer, yeah, duh, and you can e-mail her at time4anap@hotmail.com
She'd love to hear from you.