Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2000 21:44:30 GMT
From: Kevin Michael <studat25@hotmail.com>
Subject: Two out of Five Chapter 12

Hey there NSync fans! Sorry for the slight delay in this. I had planned on
finishing this for submission on Tuesday, but I went to a BSB concert (Yes
Kyle, I know I'm a traitor!) and couldn't stop thinking about Nick and his
new hair cut and those leather pants he was wearing and the fact that I
think he sweat on me. I'm not a crazed fan or anything. Just someone who
appreciates natural beauty - especially when it's wrapped in leather!

Alright that's not the point of this story. We're writing about ... What's
their names again . OH YEAH! NSync!! Alright, so sit back and enjoy. After
this chapter there will be one or two more before I go on vacation. Then
you'll have to fend for yourself for a week. I can give you some great
suggestions on stories to read if you wish! Perhaps a certain reader who has
their own story will be less distracted and write a chapter of HIS story to
amuse you all! (For those of you who have NO idea what I'm talking about
check out "Not Meant to Be"!)

Almost forgot - I submitted chapter 2 of 'J and JC and am trying HTML
format. These stupid line breaks are driving me up all wall! If I get
positive feed-back, I'll use the format in this story too! Let me know.
(That translates to READ THE STORY and WRITE ME!!!!!)

Now for the legal stuff: If you are under age, are prohibited from reading
this due to local laws, are offended by male/male sex, or are afraid you
just might pass out from the steamy content this story contains - STOP
READING NOW! This story is fiction and does not mean that any of the members
of N Sync are
gay.  I'm sure they're not. (But I can hope, right!)

And now the final Valentine's chapter of. . . .

Two out of Five

Lance made his way into the Condom store and was amazed at the selection.

"I never knew they made so many." He mumbled to himself.

"Can I help you?" a female voice asked from behind him.

"Uhm, just looking thanks."

"Hey aren't you in that group ..."  Lance turned pale white  "You know that
group the Backstreet Boys?"

Lance perked up. "Promise not to tell anyone?"  She nodded.  "Yeah. Name's
Nick Carter and I'm here to get some condoms for my boyfriend and I. PLEASE
don't make a scene or tell anyone."

"Oh, I don't care. I don't even listen to you guys. My girlfriend and I saw
y'all on TV and you just looked familiar. Boyfriend, huh? I could recommend
a few supplies for that. I need a little info first."

"Shoot."

"First of all, I need a general size. Some of these are longer than others
and some are a little tighter."

"I'd say one's average and one's a little bigger."

"Your first time?"

"Kinda. Well, I've pitched to him, but haven't caught yet."

"Cute! Well, you might want some of this. It desensitizes you a little
making it easier for the 'catcher'. Word of advice though DO NOT use this
stuff without a condom. If he gets it on his friend down there, he'll go for
hours before he finishes!"

Lance winced at that thought.

"As for condoms, I'd recommend any of these here. This one has more "head
room", this one is tighter, this one is longer, and um this one is thinner.
Most people like the thin ones, but they can break a little easier so if
these fear of disease . . ."

"Oh no, it's our first time. It's more the "messy" problem we're trying to
avoid."

"Then I'd go with these. They might be a little snug on the 'bigger' boy,
but not too bad."

Lance grabbed 3 - 12packs of the condoms and 2 bottles of lube. One regular
and one with the desensitizing agent in it. He paid for the items and the
girl handed him a card and 2 red condoms. Those are for Valentine's day and
the card has our web address on it. You can order anything in the store
online and we can overnight it to you."

"Thanks." Lance said turning around.

"Have a fun evening Nick!" she replied.

Lance barely made it out of the store before he broke down laughing. He
immediately pulled out his phone and called Justin to tell him the story.


At the mall, the movie was just getting out.

"I had a great time Joey."

"Me too. What are you doing tonight."

"Well, I've got a ton of stuff to do at my apartment, so I was going to
order some Chinese food and clean the place up."

"Oh." Joey said hanging his head. "I thought maybe we could have dinner."

"We can. IF you don't mind Chinese at my place. I just really need to get
some stuff done. Especially laundry. I'm running out of clothes to wear!"

"You mean it! I mean about me coming over - not about you running out of
clothes!"

"Sure! I'd love to have some company besides my cat."

The two headed off for the parking lot.

At the hotel, Kyle and JC had just gotten back. JC ran down the hall to
Justin's room. He was picking up some roses the florist had dropped off. As
he headed back into the hall, he saw Chris who ran at him yelling "Where did
you get those?" pointing to the flowers.

"Ummm - Justin's room. I had them deliver them there since he was going to
be here and I was out all day."

"I have looked ALL day and every place is sold out."

"I think Justin might have had something to do with that. He has a forest of
them in there!"

"REALLY?" Chris asked pushing JC aside and running for Justin's room.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Who is it?"

"It's me. Chris. Let me in."

Justin opened the door.

Chris dropped to his knees and said "I'll do anything for some roses. I've
looked around all day for them and they're all sold out. I need some for
Sarah tonight."

Justin chuckled saying "Anything, huh? And you're on you knees. Hmmmm."

"All right gay-boy, keep your hormones in check until Lance gets back. But
seriously, I'll pay you for them. Anything. Please?"

"If you hadn't called me 'gay-boy', then maybe BUT. . . seeing as you look
so pathetic, you can have one of the dozens that are next to the tub. Do you
have a color preference?"

"There's more? I mean there are millions out here."

"There's only 100 out here. Plus the dozen Lance got me. Then there's 3
dozen in the bathroom and one of those is from my mother."

Justin went in and got a vase of 12 red roses and gave it to Chris. Chris
thanked him profusely and ran out the door and to his room.

Justin got dressed and made sure everything was perfect. Quiet music. Wine.
Table surrounded by roses. He took the two white roses and set them on the
table. One at each place. He then poured 2 glasses of wine. He sat on the
bed waiting for Lance to arrive.


Kyle walked down the hall and knocked on JC's door. JC answered and invited
him in.

"So where are we eating" Kyle asked.

"Downstairs. I hope you don't mind. I don't know the city that well and
everywhere I called was booked already."

"That's fine. As long as it's not airplane or arena food, I'm thrilled."

JC pulled out the roses and gave them to Kyle. In a sappy, childish voice he
asked "Will you be my Valentine?"

Kyle just laughed and smiled. They put the roses in the ice bucket and
filled it with water. They then headed down to dinner.



Likewise, Chris had knocked on Sarah's door, given her the roses and they
went off to dinner.


Joey was sitting at Becky's watching TV while she moved her laundry from the
washer to the dryer. She returned and he put his arm around her. The two
snuggled together and watched a movie.



Lance finally got back to the hotel. He ran towards the elevator. When the
doors opened he ran inside, knocking JC over. They both sat on the ground
and Lance was apologizing. In mid stream, he looked up and said "Oh. It's
only you."

"I feel better now. Glad I'm so special!"

"I'm late. Justin's going to kill me."

Kyle gave them each a hand in getting up and then bent down to pick up the
bag Lance had dropped. He looked inside and said "Someone's going to get
some tonight!"  Lance blushed and grabbed the bag.

"OK - you two out of my elevator. I need to get upstairs!"

Kyle and JC left and Lance got upstairs. He got to the door and went in.
Justin was sitting on the bed with his glass of wine with a slightly upset
look on his face. Lance was running over to apologize when he looked around
the room.

"You did all this for me?"

"No. Actually I was thinking of starting a florist shop in case this singing
gig didn't work out."

Justin got up and handed Lance a half drunk glass of wine. There was more,
but I was bored, so I drank it. Justin went over and plopped himself into a
chair by the window.

"Justin, don't be mad. I didn't want to ruin our evening. It's still early.
I was getting these" he threw the bag with the condoms in it on the table in
front of Justin "and this."  He reaching into his pants pocket and pulled
out a red velvet box. He took Justin's hand and pulled him out of the chair,
leading him to the bed. The two sat down side by side. Lance leaned over,
gently kissing his cheek and said "There are so many times when I will want
to hold you or kiss you but won't be able to because we're in public. This
isn't much, but when you want to be together and we can't, you can look at
it and know I'm thinking of you too."

He handed Justin the box. Justin opened it and a tear came to his eye.
Inside was an id bracelet. Simple but beautiful. It was gold and had a music
note engraved on the top.

"Turn it over."

Justin turned it over and began to cry. He hugged Lance and kissed him, the
bracelet falling from his hand and the two lay back on the bed. On the
inside of the bracelet was written "To the music of my heart. Love always,
JLB"

Just then there was a knock on the door. "Room Service."

"Lance, you go take a shower and get dressed. I'll help them set up."

Lance ran off to the bathroom and Justin let the waiter in. He rolled the
cart in and set it next to the table. He pulled out two more bottles of wine
from underneath the cart and proceeded to open one.

"Excuse me sir, would you like me to open both of the bottles or just one."

Justin was looking into the bag of condoms Lance had bought. Seeing the
three boxes and two tubes of lube he quickly responded "BOTH!"

Lance emerged from the bathroom just as Justin was closing the door.

"Wow, you look handsome."

Lance replied "Thanks. You do too, but you're missing something." Lance
walked over to the bed, picked up the id bracelet and put it on Justin's
wrist.

"There. Now you're perfect."

"I love you James Lansten Bass."

"And I love you too Justin Randall Timberlake."

"Thank you for the gift."

"You're welcome, but it can't compare to what you gave me last night.
Besides, Chris thought I should just have "Lance's Bitch" tattooed on you. I
thought this would be a little more discreet!"

Justin pushed the laughing Lance down on the bed.

He walked over to the bag of 'supplies' Lance had bought, picked up the
desensitizing lube and said "You buy this now, funny boy, after the worst is
over?"

Lance got up, walked behind Justin, putting his hands in Justin's pants and
said, "I was thinking tonight I could give you what you gave me last night."
Lance moved his hands in the pockets until he was grabbing Justin's manhood.

"Uh huh. And you think after you stick your huge monster up me I'm going to
let you use this and get off easy? I think not."

Lance pouted a little. Justin turned his head around and kissed him.

"We'll talk about it after dinner. Let's eat!"

The two sat down and started to eat.

"God Justin, you ordered more food than we do for all 5 of us."

"I wasn't sure what I was in the mood for. I was thinking too much about
dessert!" With that he licked his lips, making Lance moan in anticipation.


JC and Kyle had just finished dinner and had decided to watch a movie in
JC's room. They headed upstairs and settled down on the couch. They decided
on a movie and turned it on. JC got up to go to the bathroom. When he
returned he 'accidentally' rested his leg up against Kyle's. Both noticed
it, but neither tried to pull away. Before long their hands were touching.
Kyle got up abruptly saying he had to go to the 'boy's room'. JC laughed and
said "I think you're already there." Kyle chuckled and got up.

When he returned he found JC in a chair looking out the window. He came up
behind him and started to massage his shoulders. He leaned down and gently
blew behind JC's ear. Just shuddered and moaned out "Oh Lance."

Kyle stopped.

"What did you say?"

JC thought then turned around and began to apologize. He was quickly cut off
by Kyle "You know, I thought you were special and that maybe we could be
something one day, now you're calling me Lance. And you know what - that
doesn't bother me that much because I see how you look at him. What bothers
me is that if you are so infatuated with him, not only won't you give
yourself completely to someone else who thinks you're great, but eventually
you're going to break poor little Justin's heart, and I WON'T  stand here
and watch you do that."

Kyle got up, walked out of the room and to the elevator. JC went to the bed,
lay down and cried.

'Why? WHY? I can't have Lance but I can't get him out of my mind. And now I
screw up the one chance at being with someone discreetly. Why do I always
have to be such a fuck-up?'

He lay there for some time before leaving his room.

He knocked on Justin's door. Justin and Lance were standing by the table,
just finished eating, engrossed by a kiss.

"Whoever it is go away!" Justin shouted.

"Justin, it's me JC."

"That's nice. Go away."

"Please Justin, I need to talk to you."

Justin sighed and opened the door. "What?" He said impatiently.

"I fucked up . . . again. Kyle and I had dinner and we came to my room and
everything was going great until I called him" JC looked behind Justin to
see Lance staring at him "someone else's name. Now he's gone."

"Slick Josh. Real slick. And I suppose you sat there feeling sorry for
yourself and came to bother us INSTEAD OF going to look for him, right."

JC looked to the ground.

"I think what he is trying to say" Lance spoke up "is you should get your
ass out of here and go find your man!"

JC looked up, said "Thanks guys." And left. He ran to the elevator and went
to the lobby. As he exited the elevator, he heard music. Someone was playing
the piano. And they were good. The song seemed to carry him towards the
lounge area like the song of a siren. Josh stopped dead in his tracks when
he saw Kyle sitting there with his eyes closed playing the piano. JC could
feel Kyle's pain in the music. He slowly walked over to him. When the song
ended, JC said, "That was beautiful. What was it?"

Kyle answered coolly "A Chopin Nocturne. E minor."

"Listen, I fucked up. I knew it wasn't Lance. I don't know why I said that.
If you will come back upstairs I tell you the whole story and if you want to
hate me, then hate me. But at least let me explain."

"Fine." Kyle said as he started to get up.

JC pushed him back down. "First I want to hear one more song. I didn't know
you played. That was great."

Kyle's tension eased a little and he asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything as long as you're the one who's playing it."

Kyle started to play, and JC sat there, entranced by the music. When the
song was done the two headed to the elevator. On the way up, JC started to
explain.

"I'm sure you know about Justin running of a few days ago, right?"

Kyle nodded.

"Well, it was my fault. Lance and I were fighting. Justin had pulled away
from me and the thought of Lance monopolizing his time just killed me.
Anyway, after he left he had left a note breaking up with Lance. Lance
collapsed and I took the note and read it."

They got off the elevator and headed for JC's room.

"I started to cry realizing what I'd done. So Lance and I were sitting down
crying and I hugged him. I told him everything would be all right and we
made eye contact. It was as if some was pushing us together - before either
of us realized it, we were kissing. We stopped as soon as we realized what
we were doing, but since then, I can't stop thinking about it. I even dream
about it. I don't think it's because it Lance. You see, I had never done
anything with a guy before. I'd thought about it, but never acted on it. The
kiss from Lance made me realize a lot about myself."

There was silence for a minute.

"If you hate me and want to leave now, I'll understand."

"No, no. I think I can relate. I still remember my first kiss and my first
... well . . . never mind. But anyway - I think I can deal with that as long
as that's all it is."

"That's all. Honestly."

"Ok. I believe you JC, but I want you to think about something. I want you
to think about Justin and what condition he'd be in if you and Lance ever do
anything again."

JC looked at the floor and said "It would kill him."

"Just remember that. Now, maybe we can get back to that movie we were
watching."

"Actually, we weren't watching a movie yet. You were massaging my shoulders
and it felt REALLY good." JC batted his eyelashes at Kyle.

"I see how it is. Call me Lance then put me to work as your slave!" Kyle
laughed.

JC turned red and just smiled.

"Alright, but we do this by MY rules." Kyle continued. "Now take your shirt
off and lie down on the bed."

JC did as instructed and soon Kyle was massaging his back. JC just moaned in
pleasure.

"You know" JC spoke "they say that 80% of all massages lead to sex!"

"They do. And in your case it's going to be sex with your right hand and a
tissue 'cause I don't do that on the first date!"


Back in Justin and Lance's room, the two had stripped each other, taken a
hot bath, and were now laying on the bed kissing in their robes.

"Hey J - it looks like little Justin wants to come out and play!" Lance
giggled as he pointed to Justin's penis which had found it's way out of the
robe.

"He has a mind of his own some days!" Justin laughed.

"I love you Justin."

"I love you to Lance."

"I know that. That's why I want us to make love. I want to give you what you
gave me."

Justin just smiled.

Lance grabbed a box of condoms and the lube.

"Aren't you going to use the numbing stuff?" Justin asked.

"You said no. Besides no pain, no gain right?"

"You can use it. I was just kidding. I does really hurt at first."

Lance smiled. "That's why I love you."

Justin blushed.

Lance handed Justin a condom and the lube. Justin looked at them and then
looked at Lance.

"I . . .uh . . . I . . . I've never um."

Lance smiled and took the condom from Justin, opened it and showed Justin
how to put it on.

Lance then told him to use the lube on him.

Lance laid on his stomach as Justin slid a finger into him. Lance moaned as
Justin poured more lube onto him.

Lance told Justin to start. Justin got between Lance's legs and lay on top
of him. He took his tool in his hand and found Lance's waiting hole. As he
positioned himself against it, he asked "You ready?"

"I've been ready for you my whole life."

With that, Justin started to push in. It took some effort, but the head
popped in. Justin yelled in ecstasy. Lance seemed rather comfortable so
Justin pushed further.

"Oh fuck Lance this is tight. I'm not going to last."

"Pull out. All the way."

"Oh Lance, I'm so sorry. Am I hurting you?"

"No, no. Just pull out."

Justin pulled out and Lance pulled the condom off him. Justin looked at him
with questioning eyes. Lance grabbed the bottle of lube and put some in his
hand. He the rubbed it into Justin's cock.

Justin moaned "Oh god that tingles."

Lance took out another condom and put it on the boy.

"Lance, what was that for?"

"It will numb you a little so this will last longer. I want to be with you
forever."

Lance rolled back over and Justin once again slid into him. Lance was right,
Justin still felt great, but it wasn't as intense. He started to pump into
Lance. After a while Lance started to moan.

"Oh fuck Justin, I think I'm gonna cum soon."

Lance's dick was rubbing against the bed with every thrust Justin made.

"I'm getting close now too."

"Should be. It's been like 40 minutes now. I think I like my quick shot
Justin better!"

Justin slapped Lance's ass. Lance groaned out in ecstasy as he came on the
bed.

"You like that, don't you?" Justin asked slapping his ass again.

Lance again moaned, this time louder.

Spurred by Lance's reaction, Justin started to slam into Lance, occasionally
slapping his ass until the two were screaming in passion. With one final
thrust, Justin unloaded the biggest load of his life into the condom. He was
so exhausted he collapsed on top of Lance and drifted off to sleep. Lance
reached behind himself and slowly withdrew Justin's member. He rolled the
boy onto his back and removed the condom. He went to the bathroom to discard
it and clean up. He brought a towel back out and wiped off Justin's still
hard member. He put Justin under the covers, and got into bed himself,
holding the love of his life in his arms.


As for the rest of the guys - Joey had a great night but returned to the
hotel around midnight. Other than a goodnight kiss and an exchange of e-mail
addresses nothing else happened. Chris and Sarah had a nice dinner but both
retired to their rooms, feeling it was too soon to take things to the next
level.

Kyle continued to massage JC. When he started to massage JC's legs, he had
JC remove his pants. As he had figured, JC was so hard he was all but
stabbing the mattress. A few jokes were exchanged, but nothing else. Kyle
left for his room, and JC lay on his bed stroking himself as he drifted off
to sleep. His dreams that night would be of Kyle.




Well, there you have it. The end of the Valentine's stuff. No more flowers
and dinners for a while. The next few chapters will focus on one guy or the
other so we can get to know them and what's going on in their lives a little
better. Of course all the characters will be there - just a page or two
focused on one person, then the rest on the group and/or couples! Hope you
like it!  I'm open to suggestion on where these budding relationships will
go. Of course I have Justin and Lance's pretty much mapped out already - but
the rest are open game. Let me know!!  studat25@hotmail.com