Date: Sun, 04 Feb 2007 22:02:42 -0500
From: autobiography65@aim.com
Subject: When Nick Lachey Found The One-4

<DISCLAIMER> I dont know the true sexuality of Nick Lachey or any other
celebrities mentioned here after. This story is fiction. If your under 18
you should not be here, or reading this.


	"Sir do you have a reservation?" The waiter asked looking at him
with a smile. Nick nodded, "Lachey." The waiter smiled and grabbed a
menu. "This way Sir." Nick followed him into the dining room and got looks
by people but also saw some familiar celebrity faces. He waved before
walking into another smaller room. He saw John sitting at a booth agaisnt a
back wall looking over his menu. "Here you go sir. Can I get you gentlemen
anything to drink?" John looked up to Nick and the waiter. He smiled to
Nick, and looked at the menu again. "Can I get a Coffee?" He nodded and
looked to Nick. "Can I get a Miller Lite?" The waiter nodded, and put his
notepad away telling them it would be a few minutes. Nick looked over at
John and smiled. His green dress shirt gave his green eyes such a
remarkable intensity, luring Nick to them constantly. John laughed at him
lightly. Jumping his eyes from Nick to the menu and back to Nick. "Your
eyes look so good in that shirt." Nick said confidently, he tried to seem
in control of himself but on the inside he was screaming. After seeing John
he wanted to run away. "Thanks." John laughed and lowered his head
slightly, and looked at his menu again. "Mi Amore Italiano Cibo. Bene
Selezione!" John said with a smile. Nick laughed, before looking at John
like he was crazy. John smiled lightly moving his leg accidentally bumping
Nicks. He moved his quickly. Nick smiled, moving his legs onto Johns
again. John smiled nervously and rubbed his palms on his pants. "It's
Italian, means 'I love Italian food. Good choice." Nick nodded with a smile
rubbing Johns leg gently now.

	The waiter returned with there drinks and asked if they were
ready. They both ordered, and he walked back into the kitchen. Nick looked
over at John again, placing his hand atop of his looking him in the
eyes. "So what would you say about a relationship?" John looked at him with
wonder, thinking of what he just said. "Tell you the truth I've never had a
boyfriend..." John mumbled. John expected Nick to back away and the air to
get tense, but Nick stayed their and kept rubbing his leg with his own. "So
what brought you out to L.A.?" Nick asked taking as wig of his beer. John
smiled, his face lighting up. "I wanted to try and sing then move to New
York. I hate L.A. I've always wanted to live in New York or somewhere
close." He nodded gently, "Yea L.A. Is horrible. I wanna get a penthouse
here." John looked down at their hands again and really looked. His fingers
were skinny compared to Nicks, they weren't fat, he was just a big guy. He
traced his fingers to his rolled up sleeves in his forearms to his bulging
biceps and clean cut broad shoulders. "How much do you workout?" John asked
in a daze.  Nick answered him but he was still dreaming and when he flexed
and his biceps really pushed at the fabric of his shirt, he murmured "There
beautiful." Nick laughed knocking him back into reality. "Shut Up babe they
could use work." John shook his head with a big grin on his face. "Are you
kidding!? Nick there huge, there actually really hot." John said
happily. Nick noticed his burst of happiness and his last compliment. "So
have you ever been with a guy?" Nick whispered gently. John nodded his head
sipping his coffee. "Ahh hottt...." He said pulling the cup away
quick. "Yea I have, I had sex once with this kid Blake, but that didnt work
out to well obviously." John took it in stride attempting to sip his coffee
again, this time with more caution. "Here you go gentlemen. Enjoy." The
wiater slid their food on the table and went to grab Nick another beer. "So
why did you come into Starbucks that night?" John asked taking a piece of
his ravioli. Nick thought back a but and remembered easily the night he met
John. "Coffee." He said rolling some spaghetti onto his fork. He took it in
his mouth and savored the taste gently and slowly swallowing. "That was so
good you have got to try this." John looked up, his shy exterior taking
over again. Nick brought the spaghetti to his lips gently sliding it in his
mouth. John giggled, pointing to Nicks lip. "What?" He asked lovingly. John
took his thumb and rubbed off a bit of sauce off Nicks lip and rubbed it on
a napkin.

	"Mmm Dinner was so good." Nick said tossing his arm around Johns
shoulder. John looked up at him and nodded. It was good for Italian
food. "Good food, good date." John said sweetly. Nick moved his arm to
Johns hip and squeezed. John squirmed roughly. "Ticklish eh?" John shook
his head, "Sensitive." Nick nodded, giggling stopping slowly outside of a
door. "Here's my room." Nick stumbled on his words nervously. "Oh all right
well thanks for dinner Nick." John said disappointed. Nick watched him turn
and walk a step. His heart was screaming but his vocal cords wouldn't say
it. Until suddenly, "want to come in?" He asked gently. John turned
shyly. "If it's ok? John asked gently. Nick nodded with a smile. "Get in
here." Nick grabbed him playfully and pulled him into the room shutting the
door. Nick pulled him closer and looked him in the eyes "I've wanted to do
this all night." Nick moaned kissing John passionately. John's tongue ask
for entrance at Nicks lips and he opened them willingly. John gently pulled
Nick closer to him, feeling the closest he had ever been. He let go of
Nicks lips and attacked his neck, Nick releasing deep moans. He rubbed
Johns back with his hands tugging at the soft fabric. He hugged his body
tightly moving his lips back to Johns, creating a smooth rhythm. The two
gently moved to the bed where John sat on the edge and Nick stood
gently. He kissed his lips again and again loving their feel. He pulled at
the bottom of Johns shirt, with him lifting his arms and sliding it
off. Nick looked him over and gently rubbed his chest. He played with his
nickel sized nipples, for a bit before placing his mouth on the right
one. He bit it lightly and swirled his tongue around, pulling heavy
breathing from John. He lightly kissed up his chest to his lips once
again. They kissed frantically once more, while John unbuttoned Nicks shirt
sliding it off his shoulders. He pulled back to take Nicks chest all in
view. He lost breath for a second or two to its beauty. It was bigger in
person for sure. "Nick your chest is absolutely amazing!" John
whispered. Nick laughed and with his chest contracting then releasing
heavily. John wished he could hold that moment forever. Nick started to
unbuckle his belt and pull down his jeans with a smile, naturally. John
shook, and looked at him wide-eye. "Nick Im not ready for that." Nick shook
his head, "Oh no hun Im just getting ready for bed." Nick said worry
stricken. John took a breath of relief. "Do you wanna sleep in here
tonight?" Nick asked gently holding Johns hand. John nodded, with a
smile. "I have to take out my contacts and brush my teeth though." John
said. Nick nodded and John walked out of the room.

	John laid next to Nick in his warm bed, his head on Nicks large
chest. "Nick, this may sound weird but I just have this connection with
you. I feel so safe. I never felt this way with Blake." John said looking
at Nick slightly. Nick smiled and kissed his forehead. "I would never hurt
you, and Im going to keep you safe." Nick whispered kissing his forehead
once again. John rubbed Nicks left pec, gently. The two slowly drifted into
sleep holding each other lovingly.
	
	A grunt left the covers as another loud knock came at the
door. "Hello" Nick yelled from under the covers. "Let me in!" Nick grumbled
loudly, throwing the covers off his body only wearing a pair of
boxers. John watched, smiling at the muscles in his back flex, roughly
opening the door.

	"Nickie I missed you!" A Vanessa, shrieked hugging Nick. He sat up
gently watching them with a interested eye. He watched Nick faintly hug her
back, he could tell the hesitation.  Her hug was powerful almost even
fake. He studied her movements, what was she doing there? He could see the
burning question in Nicks eyes but he never asked it. She just kept talking
away. Was he listening to this? He felt a shift and almost a stranger
now. He knew he didnt belong there at that moment. Vanessa still hadnt
noticed him, he grabbed his clothes and walked through the two to the
door. "Ill see you later Nick." He shyly said walking out of the
room. Vanessa watched him carefully, before looking back to Nick talking
again. "Vanessa... Hold On.... Nessa...." Nick walked away from her into
the hall after John. "John wait!" John turned suddenly looking back at
Nick. "Dont leave. Please dont leave." Nick said staring into his eyes,
holding his shoulders. John shook his head struggling to get
away. "Vanessa's...." Nick cut him off abruptly, "I want to be with you."
John felt the tears line his eyelids, resting his head on Nicks chest. He
let a few tears slip out gently. "Nick, Im grouchy in the morning, and I
cant multi-task. I have crazy outbursts of energy, and have a lot of
insecurities. Ive never had a boyfriend and just want tp be happy. " John
said lowly, looking up at Nick. "Now if you can deal with all that then Im
ready to try this, If you are." Nick nodded quickly pulling him into a
passionate kiss.  Nick held him close, not letting him go easily. "Im sorry
for Vanessa.  Im sorry for being a jerk earlier this week, and Im sorry for
anything Ive done to up set you." Nick whispered in between kisses. John
shook his head cupping Nicks head, "No, you have made me so happy this week
and done so much. Don't be sorry for anything." His tone and expression
serious. Nick nodded kissing John once again. "Im gonna go get in the
shower, you can talk to Vanessa." John whispered. Nick smiled whispering
into his ear, "Can it wait I want to join you." He teased laughing
loudly. John shook his head and walked down the hall.

	"NICK!?!? WHAT WAS THAT!?!?" Vanessa yelled staring directly at
him. "I love you!" She whimpered prancing over to him for a hug. "Vanessa
No." Nick resisted her, not letting her hug him. He shook his head at her
immaturity. "Were done, you know that. Why are you here?" Nick questioned
her. She shrugged with a small smile. "To see you!" Nick took a deep breath
looking down at his gray socks. "Wheres Justin?" He asked spitefully. She
shook her head, with a frown. "That was nothing I promise!" She whined once
again. "It was something when I walked in." Nick said harshly. She lowered
her head in shame. "Your hooking up with a guy!" She came back. He looked
at her with anger, and fury in his soul. She could see it in his eyes and
she backed down. "Thats not fair Vanessa. So what if im happy, whether it
be with a man or woman?" He asked her leaning against the wall. She said
nothing but looked at her feet once again, studying the floor. "Just get
out of here Vanessa." Nick said walking back to his room shutting the door
on her.

This is prob the hardest one I had to write (with 3) thats why they take so
long to post lol. Again thanks to the readers and the emails, they really
do help and put a smile on my face and the will to keep writing.

Autobiography65@aim.com
John