Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2000 01:35:45 -0000 From: Suma L <sumacumlaude@hotmail.com> Subject: The Beauty 11 The Beauty Chapter 11 By: Suma L. *****Songs That Inspire The Story***** Basically, for this chapter, I've been listening to my selected Dave Mathews Band songs on repeat. Thosewould be: Crash (Into Me) Crush Trippin Billies Stay One Sweet World Chapter 11 -- Making Amends Justin woke up with the worst pain he had ever felt in his head. "Oh god, what time is it?" He whined, and looked at the clock. The digital face showed 8:45. He looked around to find JC gone. Running water could be heard from the bathroom, so Justin assumed it was he. "Somebody kill me!" Justin cried out, and pulled the covers over his head. JC turned off the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked into the other room to see what was going on. "Oh, your awake. I'm not happy with you." "Thank you for that amazing piece of information." Justin glared at him from the bed. "You did something that you KNEW I wouldn't like. You know how I feel about underage drinking, let alone drinking in general." "But you drink." "I know I'm a hypocrite sometimes, Justin, but I try. And poor Lance, he TRIED to stop you, but you didn't listen to him. Justin, I'm not very happy with you right now." Justin slid out from under the covers to go comfort JC. "I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you." Justin dropped to his knees, and began to remove JC's towel. "No, Justin. Not that. That's not how you make up things to me. You have to be good." "I will be good!" Justin stood up, and fixed JC's towel. "Okay, Justin. Before we do anything next, you've got to prove somehow that your going to behave. I know I shouldn't have forced you to go to the club. I thought it would be good for you. Justin, we're equal here, and from now on, when you absolutely do not want to do something, then I won't force you to do it." "Alright, and from now on, I won't do things that I know will hurt you in the long run. And... I'll apologize to Lance. And I'll be really really good!!" "Yeah. And I've got to apologize to Joey. Joey and Lance. Oh god, I really messed up last night! I was going to hurt Lance!" "You were?" "Yeah. I mean, for some reason, I thought it was all his fault, and I was going to hit him, but Joey thankfully stepped in." "I'm sorry. I didn't realize how many people I could of hurt... Or DID hurt..." "It's okay, Justin. Your young, it's kind of your job to screw up." "I'm sorry. Well, we should go talk to them then." "Not quite yet. I think you need to shower first." He sniffed at Justin. "I think you need to shower right now!" "Haha, very funny, Chasez!" "I thought it was too!" JC replied, and pushed Justin happily into the bathroom. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joey woke up, wiped the sleep from his eyes, and then looked over at Lance. He was sleeping so peacefully, he almost didn't want to wake him, but he knew he would have to. "Lance... Time to wake up, baby." He leaned over and kissed Lance on the forehead. "Mmmm... Morning Joey..." Lance murmured, turning over to face him. "Lance, you better get up. We've got a long day ahead of us. I know we'll have to talk to Justin and JC... which I'm really not looking forward to..." "I know, maybe we could just." There was a knock at the door. "I'll get it. You stay here." Joey walked over to the door, and opened it. He was face to face with JC. Cautiously, he backed away to let them in. He took a seat right in front of Lance; because there was no way he was going to let Lance get hurt again. Lance, however, was agitated that he couldn't see in front of him. "Joey, move!" He hissed, and pushed Joey from side to side until finally he could see JC and Justin clearly. "We need to talk." JC said softly, and then sat on the other bed facing them, pulling Justin down beside him. "I know. I was just hoping for later..." Lance said with a sigh. Joey turned around sharply and gave Lance a angry look for trying to get involved. Lance simply shrugged off his over-protectiveness. "Well, I think we should clear it up now that way we won't fight over breakfast and then have to deal with Chris's peace-making skills." "Yeah, that's what we should do." Justin repeated. "Justin, I don't need an echo." "Okay, sorry..." "Anyway, like I was saying, first, I think I'll apologize for what all happened last night. Lance, I'm sorry for yelling at you like I did. I was overreacting, and I didn't know I was doing it at the time, but now I do, and I feel really bad for it. I'm glad Joey interjected when he did or I would have hit you, and if I would of hit you, I don't really know what I would have done next." "It's okay, JC. I know you didn't mean to do it. I tried to keep watch over Justin, but I couldn't do it. And that was wrong." "No, Lance, it was all me, okay? I know your doing that, because you automatically feel guilty, but you didn't do anything this time. Peace?" "Alright." Lance smiled and then leaned forward to hug JC. JC hugged back and then sat down again. He turned to Joey. "Alright, Joey, I'm sorry I yelled at you. I know you were just protecting Lance. I'm sorry. Are we cool?" "Yep." Joey leaned forward to do the hug thing as well. "My turn!" Justin said excitedly. "Okay, Lance, I'm sorry I didn't obey you. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I did it anyway. I'm really sorry. Hug now?" "Okay, Justin." Lance laughed, and then they both hugged each other, and then sat back down. "Now what?" "You guys go wake up Chris, and let us get ready. Then meet us downstairs for breakfast, okay?" Joey asked, then got up and opened the door for them. "Sounds good." JC grabbed Justin's hand and ran out the door so the other couple could hurry up with their food. "Well, that was really easy." Joey said with a smile, and then threw Lance a really seductive one. "What?" Lance asked innocently. "Hey baby. What's a fine guy like you doing in a cheesy hotel room like this? Care to join me in the bathroom?" Joey wiggled his eyebrows for effect. "Oh, why you handsome man! Of course I'll go with you to the bathroom! Well, I've never been with another guy before! This will be new!" Lance said in the best falsetto voice he could create. "Just let me lead the way, baby!" Joey grabbed his hand and the two hurried into the bathroom laughing. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Okay, so, we'll both walk in at the same time screaming his name?" Justin asked excitedly. "Yeah. Ready?" JC put his hand on the doorknob. "5...4...3...2...1!" He jerked the door open quickly, and before he could scream he saw what was before him. Justin and JC's jaws dropped at what they saw. Chris was lying on his bed sandwiched between the couple he had been dancing with at the club, all completely nude. "J...j...j...C?" Justin whispered nervously. "Is Chris.... Bi?" "I guess so. He never told us. We should go. I don't want them to wake up and see us gawking at them." "Good idea..." They both shut the door, and turned around still in shock. "Justin, that was weird." JC heard laughing and turned next to him. Justin was laughing so hard he fell on the floor. "What is wrong with you? You just saw that, and you're not freaked out?" "HE HAD A THREESOME!" Justin giggled. "CHRIS HAD A THREESOME! I THOUGHT JOEY WAS GOING TO HAVE ONE, BUT CHRIS!? AH HAHAHAHAHAHA!" "I don't see what's so funny, Justin..." "CHRIS IS REALLY SHORT, AND THAT COUPLE WAS TALLLLLL! I'M GETTING IMAGES!" He laughed like there was no tomorrow. JC began to laugh too. "Alright, that IS funny. Okay, now get up." "Are we going to tell Joey, and Lance?" Justin wiped away the tears that he had cried from laughing so hard. "No, but we will confront Chris. If he wants to tell them, then cool. I know I plan on teasing him." "Hehe, me too." "Justin, let's go. Your starting to sound like a jackal." "I am not, chuckleboy!" "You are so dead, Justin!" JC started to run, but Justin had already taken off and was halfway down the hall. "Loser boy, I'm going back to the room!" He called, and opened the door, then shut it quickly behind him. "JC! Hey! JC!" Justin pounded on the door. He didn't have a key. "This isn't funny! Let me in! I need to go to the bathroom!" "You called me chuckleboy!" "I didn't mean it!" "Fine!" JC slowly opened the door, and Justin strode in. JC shut it behind him. "Your rude!" "I didn't mean it.... Chuckleboy!" Justin dove for the bed. JC growled and then jumped after him. After rolling around on the bed for a minute, JC had Justin pinned. He pulled up his arm like he was going to hit him. Justin cowered, and turned his face away so he wouldn't be hit. JC swiftly reached down and touched Justin's cheek, and then pulled him in for a kiss. "Aw, you had me scared, I thought you were going to hit me!" Justin said with a relieved smile. "Oh, I wasn't... Until now." He playfully slapped Justin across the face. Justin growled and they went back to fighting. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Joey sat on the bench in the lobby, and annoyed expression on his face. "Where are they?! I told them to be here? Did they even wake up Chris?" "They're probably off doing something. I'll go get Chris, and then I'll go get them, okay?" "Alright. Hurry, or I might punch a plant." "The poor fern. Hands off, they just watered those!" Lance walked upstairs, his hips swaying slightly. 'Damn, he's got a nice ass.' Joey thought to himself, and then went back to studying the fern beside him. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Chris?" Lance asked softly as he opened the door to peer in. He was shocked to see the same image that Justin and JC had seen earlier. "Oh, wow..." He whispered, knowing that he was going to have wake up Chris anyway. "Chris?" He asked again, but this time louder. Chris moaned and rolled over to face Lance. "Hey, Lance. I uh, whoa, I can explain." "Tell me later, okay? Just get dressed and situated, and then meet us all in the lobby for breakfast, okay?" "Alright..." Chris smiled nervously, and then uncovered himself as Lance left the room. "Now to Justin and JC's room!" Lance said happily as he headed across the hall. He put his ear against the door to check for moaning. Sure enough, there was some. He listened for a pitch. It was sort of high, it was definitely Justin's. "Time to ruin this little pleasure moment!" He grinned evilly and started viciously pounded on the door. "BREAK IT UP!" He yelled into the door. JC and Justin scrambled apart, and found things to cover up with just as Lance opened the door. "JC, I love the pillow look!" "Lance, your mean. What do you want?" JC backed up against the wall, still holding the pillow against his front. "It's time for breakfast. I had to wakeup Chris, because you guys didn't do it." "You saw him with them!?" Justin shot up to a sitting position on the bed, pulling the blankets to cover around his butt. "Yeah. Chris will explain it later. Get ready, I'm going back downstairs to make sure Joey hasn't eaten the fern." "What fern?" "Never mind, just get ready!" Lance turned on his heel, and went right back out the door leaving it wide open. "Oops!" He said in a careless tone as soon as he was halfway down the hallway. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Well? Are they up?" Joey asked, and sat the fern back down. "Yeah. They were... hehe.. busy..." "Lance, what did you do?" "I broke it up!" "Hey, guys. Sorry I'm late!" They both turned around to see Chris, his clothes extremely rumpled. "Um... It's okay. We have to wait for the lovers to get here anyway." "We're here!" JC said, as he ran into the lobby pulling Justin behind him. "Sorry we're late! I was just showing JC something!" Justin said, coming out from behind JC. "Yeah, your dick..." Lance mumbled under his breath. Justin heard it and blushed. "What, Lance?" Joey asked. "Oh, nothing." He said with a knowing smile. "Okay, then, we're off!" The five of them piled into the limo outside waiting for them. Everyone except for Joey turned to look at Chris. "Um, is there something I'm missing?" Joey asked, and gave a confused smile. "I can explain!" Chris cried out nervously. "Um... how do I say this..." ------------------------------ @->--- Hey everybody! This Chapter, well, I was kind of lazy, and it took me a day to get around to writing it. This Chapter turned out more like comedy hour than erotica. I hope you liked it though. Next Chapter will be either more suspense, or more erotica. I'd appreciate feedback on this one seeing as it wasn't very monumental in the story. Anyhoo let me know what you think! I try to reply to any email I get! Thanks for reading! Don't ever stop! (Ooo, that sounded dirty!) Until Next Chapter, ---Suma Sumacumlaude@hotmail.com