Date: Thu, 25 Nov 1999 17:37:07 -0500
From: TJ Boyce <tjboyce@ainop.com>
Subject: Friends Forever (part 2)

***This story is not meant to imply anything about the sexuality of any of
the characters involved, but one can wish, can't we? Please don't read this
if you shouldn't be reading it. Or atleast, don't get caught in the process,
okay? :-)***

**Well, thank you to all for your feedback. I appreciate it greatly and
would like to hear from everybody that reads the story, so I can make it
better for you guys, okay? It's time for part two. I already had this partly
written, that's why I was so quick in getting it out. If this story
continues, the other parts will be spread out better. Anyways, enough of me
babbling. I know what you are here for :-)**

Part II

 T.J. awoke twice in the middle of the night, thinking of Justin. He was
sweating heavily and panting hard. "God, let me get through this please" he
said to himself. The rest of the night he slept well. At 8:30 in the
morning, he got up, which was unusual for him. He usually gets up much
later, but he supposed that he had too many things on his mind to sleep.

 He stretched out and slumbered into the bathroom to take a shower. T.J.
walked in and turned the water on. Before he knew what he was doing, the
water hit him like a million knives stabbing into his body. He jumped out as
quick as he could this early in the morning. He had turned the cold knob
instead of the hot knob. T.J. began laughing to himself. "What a wake-up
call" he shivered and re-adjusted the water to his liking. This time, just
right. After a long, now hot, shower, he stepped out and toweled off. T.J.
walked over to where he had laid his clothes out and began to dress. A baby
blue North Carolina t-shirt, that he had borrowed from Randy because he was
a big fan, a pair of levi's that for some reason looked very baggy on him,
but he liked that look. Then he laced up his Nikes and grabbed his hat and
was out the door.

 It was only 9:15 when he left which meant he had plenty of time to kill. He
stopped in at McDonald's and had a short breakfast and then he headed over
to Randy's house for a while. It took a few knocks before somebody finally
answered the door. As we have learned, Randy is a late-sleeper. He answered
the door in just his boxers. "What the hell are you doing here so early?" He
asked, trying to cover himself up, "I was in bed. Well, come in, there's no
use having you standing outside, right?" He invited T.J. in. "I'll run and
get dressed and be back in a minute, okay?" He was already walking off when
T.J. replied a simple, "alright". Then he snuck a look at Randy's ass as he
was walking off.

 "So, what's up with you today?" He said, returning fully clothed. "Well
I've got something planned for later on, but until then I'm free so I
thought we could hang" T.J. replied. Randy raised his eyebrow at T.J. "What
exactly are you doing later on tonight?" Once again, T.J. was forced to
think quick. "Well, I.. uh.. I am going to visit my ill grandmother, if you
must know." Randy shrunk back and said, "Oh, sorry dude. I had no clue".
T.J. felt pleased with his lie job this time as Randy didn't wonder any
more.

 For the rest of the afternoon the two spent time playing basketball. "Hey,
isn't that my shirt?" Randy said. T.J. looked down at it. "What this? Oh
yeah, I guess it is." He replied to Randy. "I thought you said you lost it"
Randy was becoming mad. "Well, I did. I just found it this morning. Wouldn't
you believe that?" T.J. was sweating bullets. Randy shook his head. "No, I
wouldn't"

 It was about 6:00 when the two went their seperate ways again. T.J. went
home to get ready for his "date". He couldn't believe that in two hours he
would be with Justin Timberlake. This is all a dream, he was convinced, and
he didn't want to wake up.

 At about 7:30 he got in his car and headed to the hotel where they had met
last night. T.J. turned the c.d. player on and sang along as "I Drive Myself
Crazy" came on.
"I lie awake, I drive myself crazy, drive myself crazy, thinking of Justin."
He wondered what the two would do together and had Justin meant to say that
he was in love with T.J.? I guess all of these questions would be answered
shortly, as he pulled up to the hotel.

 He straightened his hair and got out of the car. T.J. walked into the hotel
and over to the elevator. As he waited for it, he glanced at his watch.
Well, he was a little early 7:53... but, hey. We are talking about Justin
Timberlake. Wouldn't you want to hurry to see him too? The doors opened and
he stepped out onto the fifth floor, as he had done the night before, only
Randy wasn't with him this time. T.J. walked down the hall to one of the
doors, cleared his throat, and knocked on the door. He heard footsteps and
then someone opened the door. There before him stood the most beautiful
sight he had ever seen. There was Justin in a baby blue North Carolina shirt
and a pair of tight levis... wait a second. It just dawned on T.J. He and
Justin were wearing the same shirt. Justin quickly realized it too. T.J.
blushed and looked down. Justin began, "You have good taste". They both
laughed for a minute. "Come in, come in." Justin smiled. T.J. stepped inside
the room. Justin closed the door behind him.

 "I know I'm a little early, but I couldn't wait to see you" T.J. said as he
turned towards Justin and smiled. "Really?" Justin began to blush. "Have a
seat, please." Justin said as he sat on the couch. T.J. didn't know why, but
he joined Justin on the couch. "Listen, last night, I need to talk to you
about that." Justin turned serious. T.J. took a deep breath, thinking that
Justin would now tell T.J. that it was all an accident and he didn't mean to
kiss... "Yesterday, when I met you," he interrupted T.J.'s thoughts, "well,
when we shook hands, I felt a jolt of electricity run through me, and it
felt great. I don't want to scare you off or anything, but I think I'm in
love." Justin finished. T.J.'s jaw dropped. "With me?" Justin smiled. "Yeah"

 T.J. couldn't believe what he was hearing. Justin Timberlake had just
confessed his love to T.J. Justin put his hand on T.J.'s leg. This time
there would be no interruptions. Justin leaned in to kiss T.J. He felt
Justin's warm, red lips meet his pink ones. T.J.'s heart just about stopped.
Justin broke away the kiss. "I love you" Justin whispered to T.J. He closed
his eyes and said. "I love you, too." Justin started kissing T.J.'s neck,
bathing it with his tongue. T.J. put his hands up the back of Justin's
matching North Carolina shirt. Justin's skin was smooth and warm and T.J.
liked the feel of it. By now, T.J was getting pretty excited and Justin
acknowledged that by taking T.J's shirt off. Justin studied the young boy's
body. Tight stomach, light trail of hair on his stomach, Justin liked what
he saw. He kissed his way down T.J.'s chest, stopping and licking tenderly
at each nipple. T.J. moaned his appreciation. T.J. slid Justin's shirt over
his head and threw it to one side.
T.J. admired Justin's body and wanted more of Justin. While the two were
kissing, T.J. grabbed Justin's ass through his tight jeans. Justin moaned
and continued kissing T.J.'s body.

 Justin broke the kiss and stood up. He began to unbutton his pants as T.J.
watched from the couch, completely turned on. Justin slid his pants down to
reveal his boxers, also baby blue. T.J. could tell that Justin was turned on
by the bulge pressing through his boxers. Justin got back on top of T.J. and
they began to kiss again. Now T.J. could feel Justin's ass really well, and
he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity. T.J. could feel Justin's
erection through his jeans. "I love.. you.. Justin" T.J. said in between
kisses. Justin unbuttoned T.J.'s pants and he slid out of them really
quickly. The two of them were there on the couch in just their boxers. T.J.
slid Justin's boxers down slowly. He could feel Justin's dick rubbing up
against him. Justin began to take down T.J.'s boxers, when there was a knock
at the door. Justin jumped up. "Wait, don't come..." It was too late, the
visitor had already opened the door and was starring wide-eyed at the two of
them. First at Justin, then his gaze switching to T.J. The visitor was
Justin's best friend, J.C. "J.C., man. I can explain." Justin stuttered out
as he grabbed his clothes. J.C. shouted, "What the hell is going on here!"

----That is the end of the second part of the story. Things are getting a
little interesting... If you like it, please let me know and I will continue
it. Either e-mail me or contact me on ICQ. My # is 34285627. Please e-mail
me your questions or comments at tjboyce@ainop.com
Thank you for reading and don't forget, "love, above all else will remain
strong forever."
I'll see you on the flip side.