Date: Mon, 26 Dec 2005 15:46:52 -0800 (PST)
From: HR Lind <hr_lind@yahoo.com>
Subject: Meeting Love Chapter 6

Disclaimer: The following story is fiction and is not intended to imply
anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any
personal knowledge about their private lives. I am just a fan with what I
hope is a good imagination.

Thanks to the people who have sent e-mails.  The encouragement helps.

Bora, you still kick ass.


This is my first time writing.  I hope you enjoy.  Let me know what you
think.  hr_lind@yahoo.com

I need to post a correction, due to my forgetting to do any math; HR's
brother Craig is actually older than him by 10 years.  Not younger as I had
said in chapter 2.  HR is 26 years old, the same age as Lance Bass (one
month younger actually).  He was a late in life baby for his parents.
Sorry about that.

Meeting Love Chapter 6

The doorbell rang.  I heard five sets of feet running to the door.  All I
could do was smile.  With five teenagers, five pop stars, my parents and
brother and sister-in-law, how could it not be fun?

"Uggh."  I heard one of the girls moan.  "Its only Grampy."

"Only Grampy?"  My father asked as he walked into the house.

"Sorry, Grampy.  We were just hoping that `NSYNC was here."  Stephanie
said.

I walked into the hall, as my father walked to the kitchen to say hello to
my mother.  As we passed I gave him a quick squeeze.

"Hi son."

"Hey Dad," I said to him, then directed my attention to my nieces and
nephew.  "Lindsay children into the den now.  I want to talk to you all,
before the guys get here."  I said a little sterner than I had planned

They all walked into the den with their heads hung low, and sat down on the
couches.

"Ok, guys.  You all know how important tonight is to me."

"Yes, Uncle Heath," they answered.

'Wow,' I thought 'Speaking in unison again, score one for me.'

"Now what you need to realize is that it is my friend James, sorry Lance,
that is coming over tonight with a few of his close friends.  It is not an
`NSYNC meet and greet.  You will act like the young adults that you are
and treat them all as people.  Not as pop stars.  Do you understand me?"

"Yes we do.  Sorry Uncle Heath, we should have thought about that.  Last
night we met Lance, but it was just meeting your boyfriend, not a member of
`NSYNC."  Kayla said.

"I'm glad you follow what I am saying.  Now smile.  We are going to have
fun tonight.

The doorbell rang again.  I gave the kids a look, and got up to answer the
door.

When I opened the door, Lance rushed in, dropped a mountain of wrapped
gifts and a small duffle bag and grabbed me into a hug.

"I missed you so much today."

"I missed you too Jamie," I said hugging him back.  "But don't you think
you should let the other guys in the house?"

He grinned at me sheepishly.  "Yeah, I guess so."  He moved further into
the house.  "Even though technically you met everyone yesterday afternoon,
I think introductions are due.  HeathRiley, this is Justin, Chris, Joey and
JC.  Guys this is my love, HR."

Each of them said some form of hello and gave me a quick hug as they made
their way into the house.

"Hello everyone, and welcome to my home.  Jackets can go in the closet
behind me to the right.  And then you can follow me through the den into
what I call the kitchen, but everyone else on the planet calls a great
room."

As they hung up their jackets, I realized I hadn't heard a peep from my
little friends.  I looked into the den, and saw that they were all sitting
on one of the couches not saying a single word, with perfect smiles on
their faces.

"Ok, terror squad, this is freaking me out.  You can act normal."

In a loud whisper Madison said, "We don't want to ruin anything for you."

I walked over to her, leaned down and gave her a hug.  "Mads, I want you
guys to behave, not to become robots.  But I love that you would do that
for me."  I gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Lance walked into the room.  "Is it safe to enter?"

The kids all jumped up and ran over to him, each trying to give him a hug,
but not one of them actually reaching him.

"Hey guys.  It's great to see you too.  But how about one at a time?"

We all laughed.  He gave each one a hug and a kiss on the forehead. 'Hey
he's stealing my material. Oh well' He turned around and invited his
friends into the room.

"Guys, I'd like you to meet the guys."  He said.

All I could do was laugh.  "I think there needs to be some clarification."

"Yeah, I guess you are right.  Let's see if I can do this.  Ok," he turned
to his friends, "line up.  Now you guys line up too," he said pointing at
my nieces and nephew.  He pointed at his friends and said, "this is Kayla,
Stephanie, Jessica and Madison."

The kids started laughing.  "Lance," Kayla sing-songed, "stop being silly.
We know who they are, I think they need to know who we are."

"Kayla, I think you're right.  Ok, obviously the one who just spoke is
Kayla.  She is 15 as is her brother Ben and sister Stephanie.  Kayla is the
oldest with Ben being four minutes younger and Stephanie six minutes after
that.  The almost identical ones are Jessica and Madison.  And although
Heath needs their hair to be different lengths to be able to tell the
difference, I do not.  Madison is on the left and Jessica is on the right.
Jessica is eight minutes older than Madison and they are 14.  They were
born 367 days after the triplets."

As the guys started talking to the Lindsay children I walked over to Lance.

"Wow you remember everything, don't you?"  I was surprised.  I had told
Lance that stuff a long time ago.

"I'm impressive what can I say."

I kissed him, god I love his lips.  "Yes, you are.  Now let's go meet the
rest of the family.  They're in the kitchen."

We walked into the kitchen, and my heart was bursting with love.  My
brother and sister-in-law were filling the cannolies for me, and my mom and
dad were in the corner by the fire kissing.

"Hey lovebirds," my parents looked at me. "Mom, Dad, Craig and Aimee, this
is Lance, Lance this is the rest of my family.  My mom, Fran, dad, Harvey
and my brother and sister-in-law."

A chorus of hellos was heard.  My mother walked over to Lance and enveloped
him in a hug.  "Welcome to the family, you can call me mom" she said.

Lance started to tear up.  "Thanks.  You don't know how much this means to
me."

"I think I do," she said.  "Now let's eat."

"I just need to put the pasta on to boil, but everyone can take a seat," I
said.  "There are place cards on the table so everyone knows where to sit."
I wanted the kids to have as much fun as possible, so I had each of them
sitting next to their favorite boy band member.  I was at one head of the
table, and my parents sat together at the other end.  Lance was to my left
with Madison next to him.  Then continuing down that side was Jessica,
Justin, Aimee and Craig.  To my right were Kayla, then JC, Chris, Ben,
Stephanie and Joey.

The pasta only took a couple of minutes to cook.  My mother and Aimee
helped me to put everything out on the table.  I quickly introduced the
guys to the rest of my family.  Then Lance asked if he could speak.  I
nodded yes.  He stood up and placed his right hand on my left shoulder.

"I just wanted to thank everyone for being here, and being so supportive of
HR and myself.  We all know that no one expected Heath and me to fall in
love, but I am so happy that we did.  He has made a better person than I
used to be."  I looked up at him as he looked down at me. "I love you, and
I love that your family has already made me one of them."

"I love you too, Jamie."  I stood up and kissed him.

A few moments later Joey said, "Ok guys, enough.  Let's eat before this
amazing food gets cold."

Everyone chuckled.  Lance and I sat back in our seats. Aimee started
serving up the pasta, while my mother worked with the sauce.  Everything
was delicious.

"The dressing is amazing," Chris said. "Where do you buy it?"

"I make it," I answered.  "I made everything from scratch, except for the
sauce, that my mom made.

"No way!"  Said JC.

"Yup," said Lance.  "My boy is an amazing chef.  You should have seen what
he whipped up last night."

"Just wait until you try his cannolies for dessert," Aimee said.  He even
makes the shells from scratch.  The lemon ones are the best."

"Nope, the chocolate is," my dad piped in.

"And the kids like the butterscotch chip ones, and mom likes plain.  Ok, no
fighting.  I made them all.  Do you think that I would disappoint any of
you?  I'm not stupid." I said.

Lance laughed at me.  "And do you know which kind I like?"

"Actually, no.  I don't think we talked much about dessert preferences."

"I like anything that you make.  But, those butterscotch ones sound pretty
tasty."

"Aww, you're too cute."

Dinner was a lively affair.  I was a little concerned with how much Jessie
was hanging on Justin, but he seemed to take it in stride.  Lance's friends
took the time to talk with each of the kids, paying special attention to
the ones that they knew liked them the most.

"Oh, darn it," Lance said.

"What's wrong?"  I asked.

"I totally forgot.  We brought presents for everyone.  I wanted to make a
good impression."

"You made a good impression and although you didn't have to do that, you
can hand out the gifts during coffee and dessert."

"I guess that will be ok," Lance said with a frown.

I leaned over and kissed him.  "Jamie, stop fretting.  My mom loves you,
and other than me, she's the only one you need to worry about."

Lance smiled and said, "Ok, I'm better now."

When dinner was over the kids cleared off the table.  I sent everyone off
to the family room, which is on the other side of the kitchen.  It is
another large room with lots of comfortable seating, including a bunch of
bean bag chairs.  My nieces and nephew refuse to let me grow up, but since
I'm not that much older than them it works.  There are also a few desks
with space for the kids to hook up their laptops.  They each have a key to
my apartment and know that they can use that room almost anytime that they
want to.  Craig and Aimee had thought it more important for the kids to
each have their own room when they got older, so they lost their play
space.  There is a den up there, which is fine for them to watch TV in, but
not do their homework, and sometimes they like to do it together.  But
anyways, I started the coffee and Lance stayed in the kitchen with me.

"Sweetie, I have a present for you too, but I don't want to give it to
you in front of everyone."

I walked over to him and gave him a hug and smiled.  "I hope that you
don't want to do that in front of everyone.  That would be awkward, and
the kids don't need to see that."

"Ha, ha very funny.  I will never do that in front of people.  No
seriously, I have a special gift for you that I hope you will accept."

"I'm sure I'll love it."

Lance then walked to the hallway to get the tower of presents they had
brought.

I brought the coffee into the family room and sat down.  "Kayla could you
grab the cannolies, Ben can get the dishes and silverware, and Stephanie
can you get the gelato?"

The three jumped up from the bean bag chairs they were sitting on.  "Of
course Uncle Heath," they said in unison.

Madison walked over to me, "is there anything I can help with?"

"Why don't you help Ben?"

"Ok."

"I'm going too," piped in Jessica.

"Wow," Justin said.  I've never seen kids act that way."

"Justin, just because you were a spoiled brat doesn't mean that every kid
is." Chris admonished.

"Very funny."

The kids set up dessert on the coffee table.  Kayla and Ben started
serving.  I am so proud of these guys.  They've really stepped up and
become young adults.  Lance then came in with the gifts.  You could barely
see him behind the pile.

"I meant to give these out when we first arrived.  Fran and Harvey, these
are for you." He handed my parents a bottle of champagne and a huge basket
of fancy chocolate dipped fruit, nuts and other goodies.  I noticed that it
was from my Aunt Roz's candy store, wow he's good. "Craig and Aimee
these are for you." They received a gift certificate for one night with
all the trimmings at a resort and spa in the White Mountains.  It happened
to be the place they went to for their honeymoon.  Wow, he is really good.
"I'm sure that Heath would baby-sit for you."

"Hey!" Both the kids and I said at the same time.  "We/They don't need
a babysitter."

"Yes, you do." Both Aimee and Craig said.

"No fighting," Lance said, "otherwise no more presents."

"Ok," said everyone.

"Now continuing. . ." Lance started.  His friends all got up.

JC took the top set of presents; it was six small packages tied together
with a large ribbon.  "Kayla," he said, "these are for you."

Kayla got up and took her presents.  "Thank you very much JC and everyone.
That was really nice of you guys.  You didn't have to bring us anything."
She put the presents aside for a moment and gave each of the guys a hug.
She picked her presents back up and went back to the bean bag chair to sit
down.

"Aren't you going to open them?" asked JC.

"I'm going to wait until everybody gets theirs.  It's only fair," Kayla
answered.

"I told you these kids are not normal," Justin whispered loudly.

We laughed.

"Ben you are next," said Chris, as he took the next stack of presents
from Lance.  They continued until each guy had given their fan the presents
specifically for them.  The kids went back to their bean bags and the
adults sat back down on the couch.  Lance sat on my lap.

As each teen opened their gifts, all that we heard was, no way, how cool
and wicked.

"I guess they like the presents," I said to Lance.  "You really didn't
need to do all this."

"I know but we wanted to.  If it's too much think of it as Christmas a
little early," Lance said.

Madison got up and walked over to us.  "Lance thank you so much.  It's so
cool that you guys signed copies of all your cd's and wrote special things
to each of us.  And how did you know that I didn't have that poster yet?
And the tickets and the backstage passes for us and a friend each.  Do you
know how popular we are going to be??  And then to top it off time for just
you and me to go horseback riding together?  How cool is that." She said
practically with one breath.

"You're welcome," Lance gave her a hug. "Now go back with your brother
and sisters."

"Jamie, I can't believe you," I said.  "You can't spoil her like that.
What about the others?"

"Each guy got their favorite fan basically the same thing.  The signed
cd's, tickets and passes are no big deal.  I have a set for you too,
don't worry.  And then we each decided to do something special for each
kid, based on our interests and theirs."

"But how did you know that Mads loves to go horseback riding?  And what
did you do for the other kids."

"Sweetie, you forget that one of your favorite topics is those guys over
there."

"Oh, sorry."

"It's not a bad thing.  I feel so comfortable with them because I know so
much about them and the guys.  It just works out that they each have
something in common with their favorite `NSYNCer.  Jessica and Justin are
going to a BC Eagles game; Joey and Stephanie are going to see The
Nutcracker; Chris and Ben are going rollerblading.  I had the hardest time
figuring out what Kayla and JC were going to do, something that they had in
common other than their love for sleeping.  So I am sending them to go
skiing together."

"Wow, you really know my nieces and nephews.  Everything is so perfect for
each of them."

"I'm so glad.  They all seem so happy.  I'm really looking forward to
sticking around the extra few days so that we have time to fit everything
in." Each kid had gone to their new special friend to thank them
individually.  Then they started to clean up from dessert.  God they are
good kids.

"Hold on, an extra few days?"

"Yeah, we are now going to be here through New Year's.  The guys and I
are starting our vacation in New England.  I'll be just us, and a few guys
from security.  The rest of the touring crew is going home."

"You are so amazing, the things that you do for me and my family.  I
can't wait to find out what my present is," I said

Lance kissed me on the forehead.  "You'll just have to wait a little
longer.  It's pretty late, the kids will have to go to bed soon, and I'll
be able to send the guys back to the hotel and then it will just be us."

It was about 9:00 when my parents went up to bed.  My mother works early
hours so she goes to bed early.  And at 10:00 Aimee told her brood that it
was time for them to head home too.  None of them wanted to leave their new
friends, but they understood.  The `NSYNC guys also took Aimee's hint by
calling for their ride.  We all said our good-byes at the door and by 10:30
the apartment was empty except for Lance and me.

"I should probably give you the full tour," I said.

"That would be nice."

"So you know the left side of the house, den, kitchen and family room.
The hallway runs right down the middle of the apartment ending with a half
bath. Then along the right side are the bedrooms.  I have two guest rooms
with a full bath connected between them and then the master bedroom and
master bath.  I don't want to make assumptions, but I figure you'll be
sleeping in the master bedroom with me."

"I'd like to, but only if it's ok with you. And it would only be
sleeping.  Well, maybe some kissing and hugging, but no sex."

That's what Mike said.  But no, Jamie is not Mike.  He won't take
advantage of me.

"I want you to.  Did you bring a bag?"

"Yeah it's in the outside hallway."

"Why don't you bring it in and we'll get into pj's?"

"Sounds like a good plan to me.  Then I can give you your present."

"I can't wait."

Lance brought his bag into my bedroom.  "Wow, this is a wicked sweet
room."

"You said, `wicked' I'm totally rubbing off on you."

"Yeah, you are." Lance took his shaving kit and pajamas into the
bathroom.

In the bathroom

Lance looked at himself in the mirror.  He had just finished washing his
face and was patting it dry.

`Ok, I know that I want to marry Heath, but I'm not sure that it's ok to
propose after only really knowing each other for a little more than a day.
I can't go too fast with him.  It will only scare Heath away; he is such a
sensitive person after what that fucking asshole Mike did to him.  I am
still going to give him the ring as a present, something that symbolizes
the stages that we have gone through already.  I can do this.'

Lance finished the pep talk in his head, and finished getting ready for
bed.

Meanwhile . . .

 I changed into my sleep pants and a wife-beater in my room while he got
ready in there.  When he was done, I went to wash my face and brush my
teeth.  While I was in there, Lance lit the couple of candles that I keep
in my room.  He also lit the fireplace.  I walked over to him; he looked so
adorable in his flannel boxers and thermal shirt.  We started kissing.  My
hands went immediately to his hair to play with it and his along my back
and the top of my ass.  I could feel both of us getting hard.  Lance was
the first to pull away, and I pouted.

"Stop that," he said kissing my pout away.  "I wanted to give you your
present before we got too involved and I forget."

"Ok."

He went into his duffle bag and pulled out a stack of presents similar to
what the kids got earlier.  I tore through everything trying to figure out
what the special thing I was getting was, especially since he didn't want
anyone else to see it.  I was kind of disappointed when all I found was the
same stuff that the kids got.  Don't get me wrong.  It was totally amazing
to have a full collection of signed cd's and now I had tickets to the
concert too.

He then crossed the room and went into his pants pocket that he had thrown
over a chair and brought out a small box.  He came back over to me.  I
could tell it was jewelry.

"HeathRiley, I am so in love with you.  I know we have taken things to a
whole other level really quick, but I cannot imagine my life with out you
in it anymore." He opened the box and I saw a beautiful tri-band ring.
"For our acquaintance becoming friendship and turning to love."

"Oh my, wow, Jamie," I couldn't contain my tears.  "I love you so much,
this is perfect."

He took my right hand and put the ring on my finger.  It was a little big,
so I moved it to my middle finger, that way I could also slide the rings
around with my thumb.  I played with the ring for a few moments; I like the
sound it makes when I move the rings around.  Then I brought my hands up to
Lance's face and brought him closer to me so that I could kiss him.

I started by running my tongue first along his bottom lip, then along the
top.  He separated his lips, and gave my tongue entry into his mouth.  I
massaged his tongue with mine as he rubbed his hands up and down my back.
My hands made their way into his hair; I turned us around and started
pushing us up against the bed.  With all the things I was concentrating on,
I misjudged the distance to the bed.  Lance fell backwards, and since he
was holding me so tightly, I went down with him.  I just started laughing.
Lance gave me a hurt look.

"Aww, I'm so sorry sweetie," I said.  "Are you ok?"

He pouted and said, "no," right before he smiled and flipped us so that
he was on top.  He was breathing hard as he looked in my eyes and I could
feel how aroused he was.  I started getting hard just looking at him.  He
leaned in to kiss me, and started to rub his body up against mine.  I could
see the question in his eyes.

"Jamie, I want to be with you, I really do.  I'm just not ready for us to
make love."

"That's fine love; would you let me do something else, as long as I
don't go too far?  Tonight will be all about you."

"I trust you."

He lifted me up a little and raised my arms.  He then pulled off my wife
beater, and moved off of me.

"Fuck, you have a beautiful chest.  Ok, prop up some pillows and get
comfortable."

I lay back against the pillows with my legs straight out in front of me, a
little nervous, but I couldn't wait to see what Lance was going to do.  He
climbed over towards me.  He placed one leg on either side of mine and sat
back on his knees.  His ass was just touching my erection, which seemed to
grow even more straining to touch him.  He leaned slightly forward and
started to kiss me.  He did not spend much time on my lips.  He trailed
kisses along my jaw bone, down my neck and to my pecs.  He worked his way
over to my left nipple and nipped then licked it.  He switched back and
forth until my nipple was hard as a rock, and my cock started leaking
pre-cum.  He licked across my chest to my right nipple.  He played with my
nipple ring, flicking his tongue, so that it moved up and down.

"Jamie," I panted.  "If you don't stop, I'm gonna cum."

"That's what I am hoping for." He moved back along my legs, bringing his
body down along my cock.  I was trying so hard to stop from cumming.  He
reached back up, and pulled my sleep pants down.  I was breathing so hard.
My cock sprung up and hit him in the chin, his fault for being so close.

He moved back "Wow, you are amazing!" he said, right before enveloping
all eight inches of my cock in his mouth.  I couldn't hold back any
longer.  I started to cum.  He swallowed it all.  As he pulled off of me,
he kissed the head of my cock.  Then moved up the bed and crawled right up
against me.

"I love you," I said and kissed him.

"I know, now lets go to sleep."

"We can't just yet.  Either you need to take off your clothes, or you
need to go find mine."

He immediately stripped.  We climbed under the covers and holding each
other tight, we fell asleep.

To be continued. . .