"Did you hear that?" JC whispered sharply as he
pulled away from Justin's kiss.
"Hear what, baby?" Justin said, sucking lightly on JC's earlobe.
"I swear I just heard the door close," JC breathed, a tinge of anxiety
in his voice.
Justin laughed. "Okay, Mr.
Paranoid," he replied, kissing JC's shoulder tenderly.
JC sighed. "Yeah, I guess
you're right. I'm paranoid. I
just..." His voice trailed off rested his head in Justin's lap.
"You just don't want anyone to find out about us yet," Justin said,
running his fingers through JC's hair.
"Yeah."
"It's ok, Jace. I understand. We'll
keep this between us, ok?" JC
smiled up at him.
"Thanks, Jus," he whispered, taking Justin's hand in his and kissing
it lightly. Justin smiled.
"Come here," he growled as he pulled JC towards him. He
pressed his mouth against JC's, running his tongue over JC's bottom lip.
"Justin?" JC mumbled
through the kiss.
"Yeah, Josh?" he replied,
pulling away slightly.
"I love you."
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He paced the floor of his room, wringing his hands. Had he just seen what he thought he'd seen? Maybe
he was dreaming. No, he'd seen it,
all right.
JC, wearing only boxer briefs, lying next to Justin on the floor...they were
kissing...JC was moaning...Justin's hand was on JC's stomach...JC was hard as
hell.
He shook the image from his head and sat down. How long has
this been going on? he wondered.
I can't believe this is happening.
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** ONE MONTH
LATER **
"Hello, and welcome back to Live with Regis. I'm here with *NSYNC, the biggest pop group in the world today."
Loud applause and shrill screams
filled the studio, and a smile formed on each of the guys' faces.
Regis laughed. "You've
obviously got millions of female fans. And
I think they all want to know the same thing--do they have a chance with you?"
Everyone laughed, and JC nonchalantly draped his arm across the back of Justin's
chair.
"Sorry girls, I'm taken," Joey said through a smile, displaying the
engagement ring on his finger.
"I'm single!" Chris yelled, flailing his arms above his head in
typical Chris fashion.
"Me too," Lance said, his cheeks flushed.
When JC and Justin didn't respond, Regis piped in.
"JC, Justin, what about you?"
They're not single, he thought. I
saw them a month ago. SInce then they've been sneaking off together every change
they get.
He squirmed in his seat and held his breath as he waited for one of them to
respond.
Justin was first. "Yeah, I'm
seeing someone," he said through a huge grin. "I"m really happy."
A smile tugged at the corners of JC's mouth when Regis looked to him for an
answer. "Me too, " he
replied, the smile never leaving his lips. He
squeezed Justin's shoulder gently, thinking that no one had seen the
affectionate gesture. He'd soon
find out that he was wrong.
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"What are you thinking about?" JC whispered in Justin's ear. They were laying in Justin's
bed, wrapped up in eachother, completely content just being together.
A smile played on Justin's lips. "You,"
he said, kissing JC on the forehead.
JC sighed happily and pressed his lips to Justin's neck, leaving the spot hot
and damp.
"Damn, Josh..." Justin purred.
"What did I do?"
"See for yourself," Justin replied, lifting up the covers to reveal
the growing bulge in the front of his boxers.
JC laughed. "I can do better
than that." Griding his own
erection against Justin's leg, he slipped a finger beneath the waistband of
Justin's boxers.
Closing his eyes, Justin moaned and tilted his head back. "Josh..."
Justin whispered.
"Yeah, baby?" JC said teasingly as he stradled Justin, pressing
himself down onto Justin's erection. He
laced his fingers between Justin's and pushed Justin's arms above his head
before leaning down to kiss him.
He found Jusitn's tongue with his own, moaning into the younger man's mouth.
Justin thrust his hips forward and JC groaned. He pulled his lips away form Justin's and looked into his eyes
mischieviously before pressing his lips against Justin's chest. His mouth slowly traveled to the left, catching Justin's
nipple and stucking lightly, his tongue flicking teasingly over the hard nub as
Justin purred with pleasure. JC
worked his way down Justin's body, stopping just below his belly button to look
into his lover's eyes. A grin
spread across Justin's face when JC took the waistband of his boxers in his
teeth.
"You're such a tease, Chasez," Justin laughed. "It's
a wonder I don't--"
Before he could finish, JC had tugged Justin's boxers down to his ankles and
slid his lips around the tip of his cock.
"Fuck..." Justin breathed, bucking his hips forward and forcing JC to
take his entire length into his mouth.
JC swirled his tongue around the swollen tip of Justin's cock, tasting the hot,
sticky evidence of Justin's arousal.
"You taste good, baby..." JC mumbled.
Justin sat up slightly and cradled JC's face in his hands. "Come
here," he whispered.
"But..." JC protested.
"We've got all night." Justin
slid his tongue into JC's mouth, stroking it with his own. He
ran his hands down JC's sides and pushed his boxer briefs down to relieve the
pressure on JC's erection.
"God, Justin...you have no idea what you do to me," JC whispered.
"I think I have a pretty good idea," Justin said, grasping JC's cock
with his hand. JC thrust his hips
forward and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he pulled away from his lover.
Confused, Justin sat up on his elbows. "What's
wrong, Josh?"
JC's platinum blue eyes sparkled as he gazed at Justin. "I
love you, Jus."
"I know, Josh. I love you too."
JC kissed Justin lightly on the one cheek, then the other, finally placing a
soft kiss on Justin's lips. "Make love to me, Justin."
Justin's eyes widened in surprise and he grabbed JC's hand. "Are
you sure, Josh? I mean, really
sure? I don't want to rush--"
"You're not rushing anything, baby. I want this to
happen." He pulled himself off
of Justin and laid on his stomach, resting his his face on his hands.
"Josh..."
Justin rolled on top of JC, kissing his shoulders, the back of his neck, his
arms. Slowly, gently, he slipped
one finger inside JC, then two, spreading him open as softly as he could.
JC's breathing had quickened dramatically, and he was gripping the sheets so
hard his knuckles were white.
Justin leaned forward and put his mouth near JC's ear. "Are you ok,
baby?" he whispered.
"Yeah.." JC breathed. "Make love to me Justin. I
want you inside me."
Justin smiled at that thought...being as close to JC as humanly possible...
He wet his cock with his own saliva, then placed it where his fingers had been
and slowly pushed his hips forward.
JC had tears rolling down his cheeks.
"You want me to stop, baby?" Justin asked, concerned.
"No, Justin, don't stop." Justin
slid all the way in to JC. He'd
never felt anything like this before. It was amazing. He continued his slow thrusting rhythm until he exploded
inside JC, and hearing JC come at the same time made it even more powerful.
Justin pressed his chest against JC's back and wrapped his arms around him.
"You ok?" he whispered, kissing the tears from JC's face.
JC smiled weakly. "I'm fine. Better
than ever, actually." He
kissed Justin tenderly. "I love you, Justin. You'll
never know how much."
A knock at the door caused them both to jump.
"Fuck," Justin said. "Who the hell could that be?"
"Would you two please quit fucking and open this damn door?"