Date: Sat, 07 Dec 2002 02:59:56 +0000
From: Lucky Lucky <luckyxlucky@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tempus Fugit Chapter 1

This is my second story.  I had previously begun the story Good Life,
however lost my creative edge with that story, so I am trying again.  Please
let me know what you think.

I do not know or allege to know anything about the sexual preferences of Mr.
Justin Timberlake or Mr. Taye Diggs.  This story is completely made up in my
mind, so keep that in mind.  If you are under 18 or somewhere you should not
be reading this, then stop reading.  Thanks!


As he entered his driveway and entered the code into the security gate, he
noticed through the raindrops a moving truck at the end of the driveway
across the street.  His former neighbor (a dot.comer) had gone bust and had
to move away.  As he drove through the gate he smirked thinking about the
former neighbor and his brashness and expensive taste and wondered what the
man was doing now, probably fixing copy machines somewhere.  His day had
been a wash, both figuratively and literally.  He was soaked as he pulled
into the garage.  He had just spent 2 hours trying to change a flat tire in
the rain at night when he should have been in the studio making some final
changes to his last song on the new cd.  He had been trying to finish the
final touches all week, but his hear just had not been into it.  So for the
day he had managed to once again not finish his song and at the same time
become soaking wet and frustrated.  He just wanted to take a shower and
watch a movie, alone again.

As he walked into his house he heard the familiar sound of feet running down
the stairs.  His chocolate lab "Ray" came bounding around the corner excited
as always.  It brought a smile to his face, the same smile that causes young
and grown women to faint, and as he has learned young and grown men as well.
  He quickly fed Ray and walked up the stairs to his bedroom.  He peeled off
his t-shirt and jeans, and immediately got the chills as his cold bare skin
hit the air.  He peeled of his black CK boxer-briefs (he proudly owned 100
pair) and walked to his bathroom.  Turning on the shower to let it warm up,
he looked at his body.  Trim, smooth, toned and sexy.  He worked hard on it,
and it certainly showed.  He gave himself a quick glance over and then
smiled.  He knew he was a little cocky and a tad vain, but many people found
that attractive and he really toned it down.  In general he was a laid back
guy, but knew when to turn it on when necessary.  He opened the glass door
to the all glass shower and stood between the three different streams of
water.  He had this huge shower designed for him to let him just lose
himself in the warmth.

His mind began to wander, wondering who was moving in across the street.  He
lived in a very exclusive multi-million dollar home neighborhood, so figured
it would be someone famous.  His mind wandered further thinking about his
last song.  The song that meant so much to him.  It was a song about his
life so far and all that he had gone through.  And then he shifted over to
remembering he needed a new basketball, as he had accidentally run over the
last one with his new car.  He again smiled thinking about the poor ball.
It never had a chance.  He soaped up his neck and arms and legs and ass.  He
felt so good in this shower that he never wanted to leave.  He soaped all
over just feeling himself and letting his body recover.  Finally he turned
off the water and stepped out to dry off.  He walked out to his closet and
pulled a pair of boxer-briefs out.  He laughed as he saw his name stamped on
the inside as a joke by his mother.  "Justin Timberlake"  She said him going
on tour was like he was going to summer camp.  This moment reminded him he
needed to call her and say hi.  It had been a couple weeks.  He always loses
touch when his studio time is so tight and long.  As he pulled on his boxer
briefs he heard the doorbell ring.  He quickly pulled them on, and grabbed a
robe.  He wondered who would be at his door at 10 o'clock at night in this
weather.  He ran downstairs, noticing Ray was already panting at the door.
As he opened the door his robe opened and there he was staring at Taye
Diggs.

"Um, hi Justin.  My name is Taye.  I am moving in across the street."  Taye
held out his hand to Justin.

Justin realizing his robe was wide open quickly closed it.  "Hi Taye, sorry
about that, just got out of the shower.  It's nice to meet you.  I have seen
most of your movies.  Pretty good.  So how are things going with the move.
Oh, come on in, it is raining like hell out there."

"Yeah that is the reason I am here.  I just got here, and there is a leak in
the roof.  That damn real estate agent conveniently forgot to mention that.
Do you know a hotel around here.  We are kind of out of the Disney area, so
I was wondering where I could get a place to stay."

"Well there really isn't a hotel that you know, caters to celebrities, but I
have four extra bedrooms if you want to stay here."

"Are you sure, I don't want to impose and you don't even know me."

"Yeah but I know who you are, and its ok, I was just going to watch a movie
and then hit the sack."  Damn he is hot.  He looks just as good as he did in
"Stella Got Her Groove Back," except without that sexy accent.  Justin
smiled.

"Ok, sounds good, let me go tell the movers and I will grab some stuff and
be right back."

"No problem, I will leave the door open, I am going to finish getting
dressed.  I just picked up the latest Star Wars on DVD, is that cool?"

"Sure Justin, be right back."

Justin watched Taye walk outside and then ran upstairs to change.  He pulled
out a pair of fleece pants (the A/C was on high) and a t-shirt and went
downstairs to start some popcorn and grab a few beers.  As he was getting
things ready he heard the door open and Taye walked in soaking wet with a
bag of clothes.

"Hey, come on, you look like you could use a shower before the movie."

"Yeah, I could, thanks."

They walked upstairs and Justin showed Taye his room and the bathroom down
the hall.  He went to get some towels and came back to the bathroom and Taye
was there only in a pair of boxers.  Justin's eyes quickly scanned the
beautiful body of Taye and he recovered and gave Taye the towels and told
him he would wait downstairs.

When Taye finished he came downstairs in a pair of board shorts and tank
top.  He was very comfortable in the cold air, and they went to Justin's
movie room that he was so proud of.

"Wow, Justin, you got one of those 61" and 4"thick plasma screen
televisions.  I am so jealous man."

"Yeah, well sometimes you have to splurge on yourself right."

As they began watching the movie, Justin's eyes soon began watching less of
the movie and more of Taye.  He loved to see Taye react to scenes and smile
and laugh and cringe.  It had been so long since Justin had really become
entranced by someone else, but Taye was just what he needed.  A good friend
in the neighborhood.  He knew it was too much to assume Taye was gay or even
bi, but at least he would be cool to hang with.  Just as he had these
thoughts he heard something that changed his perception.

"That new Annakin, what's his name, Hayden something or other is really hot
man."

"What?"

"Oh nothing Justin, just flapping my mouth."  Taye covered quickly.  Why did
he say that he thought to himself.  He had to be careful. But Justin didn't
flip out.  He wanted to make a good friend here in Orlando.  He didn't know
anyone, and Justin seemed cool and so welcoming.

The two men just turned back to watching the movie, or so each thought.
They were both actually thinking about what it was exactly was going through
the other man's mind.  Neither knew or understood what the other was about.
Almost at the same time, they decided to just get to know the other better
and then open up a bit more.  There were few people that knew there desires
and maybe they would be able to confide in one another.  Time would tell.

The movie ended and they both began to yawn and stretch.  Justin decided he
was ready for bed and told Taye he could stay up as late as he wanted.  Taye
said he wanted to watch Sportscenter.  So they said goodnight and Justin
went upstairs.  He was one of those men that slept in the nude so he
undressed and slid into his bed.  His mind wandering all over as usual when
he tries to go to sleep.  But then it began to focus on one thing, Taye.  He
slowly let his hand wander below the sheets and finding himself begin to
harden in his hand.  He knew he was attracted to Taye, but wanted to make
sure he became friends with him.  He stopped stroking himself and let out a
sigh.  He would not allow himself to think of Taye like that now.  He rolled
over and slowly drifted off to sleep.  As he rolled over, Taye slowly backed
away from the door Justin had left open.  He had gone up to ask what channel
ESPN was on, but found himself mesmerized by seeing Justin's naked torso and
his hand gliding beneath the sheets.  He wondered what was going through
Justin's mind, and then why he had stopped.  He knew he was in for something
special with this man.  He just wasn't sure what and why.  But he knew he
wanted to find out.  Taye walked to his room and also stripped naked.  He
got under the sheets and slowly fell asleep, picturing Justin's gorgeous
smile the entire time.


Well that's it for now.  Please let me know what you think.  My email is
luckyxlucky@hotmail.com.  Just put the title in the Subject, since hotmail
is full of junk mail.  Thanks for reading.