Justin kept what happened between he and JC quiet, he didn’t quite know why. The other guys were all well aware of each others feelings for JC, but he thought maybe when it came down to it, he just didn’t want to share. The guys had decided to go clubbing later that night, meet some pretty girls to take their minds off JC. But it seemed like at every opportunity he was trying to drive them crazy. He’d brush past them in the corridors, trailing his hand over them lazily and seemingly ‘accidentally’, look at them a little too deeply, and just generally make them wanna jump him. They were all getting ready that evening. Joey was in the shower and Lance was spiking his hair as JC walked into their room. “Hey Lance” “Um… Hi Jace” “Do I make you nervous?” “Why? Do I seem nervous?” “Yes you do and I can’t figure out why” Lance stared hard at the floor, so hard in fact that he physically jumped when JC placed a hand on his shoulder, because he didn’t see him move. “Lance…” It seemed that JC merely breathed his name, he looked up into deep blue eyes and knew that he couldn’t fight the waves of lust that were building up inside him. JC trailed a finger down his face and a blaze of fire followed, he moved his hand to the back of Lance’s neck and gently fingered the soft hair that he found there, finally pulling him in to a breathtaking kiss that seemed to melt every bone in Lance’s body. JC’s tongue sought entrance into Lance’s mouth and he gave it gladly. He wound his fingers in JC’s hair and licked his lips. In turn JC’s tongue did something delicious and Lance moaned deeply and loudly. He pulled JC down on top of him on the bed and wrapped his leg around JC’s hip. It all felt like a dream, like some magic spell that refused to be broken until… “Um” Joey stood in the doorway to the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and droplets of water cascading down his shoulders and chest “Don’t mind me guys” JC got off the bed and therefore Lance as well and walked over to Joey. Joey’s breath hitched in his throat as JC drew nearer, Joey’s heart started to pound. JC stared him straight in the eyes and Joey couldn’t have moved if he had wanted to, he stood frozen as JC bent his head and licked a droplet of water from his belly button. “Well seeya guys I have to go and finish getting ready” And with that JC left the room and two completely stunned, very aroused men behind him. “Wow!” Lance sat up on the bed, his lips swollen, his hair mussed and a very obvious erection tenting his jeans. Joey quickly sat down on the bed a confused look gracing his features. “How the hell does he do that?” “I have no idea, but Jesus Joey that was hot” Joey looked shocked “Lance, you took the Lords name in vain!” “Not a minute ago I was sucking face with my male band mate and thinking extremely lewd thoughts, I hardly think that saying Jesus is my biggest worry at the moment!” “Yeah well at least you came to terms with your sexuality, I mean this is weird, I’m thinking thoughts a straight man definitely wouldn’t be thinking and god Lance this is freaking me out, but I want him sooo bad” They finished getting ready and all met in Chris’ room. JC was suspiciously absent. “Um guys do you think JC knows we all like him?” Lance and Joey looked at each other “Yeah, Just, I think he does” “Do you think he likes us too?” Before anybody could answer JC walked in and if they had been cartoons their jaws would have hit the floor. He looked… well there were no words to describe. He had on practically skintight, plastic trousers and a mesh shirt, which not only looked like a second skin, but was ripped in various places to reveal tantalizing strips of flesh. His hair was soft and framed his face like a halo. All in all he looked like an angel turned rent boy and the others could barely breath. “What do you think?” “Well you’re certainly going to get a lot of attention tonight” “Aww that’s sweet but do I get your attention?” “You always have our attention” For the first time there was an actual acknowledgement of JC’s powers, Justin wasn’t sure it was such a good idea but he’d given up on the idea of keeping JC to himself. Judging by the way he’d looked at Lance he wasn’t the only one JC was giving his special attention to. JC grinned a feral grin and growled “Come on my boys let’s hit the town” They had no idea what they were letting themselves into but they all liked the possessive way JC said ‘my boys’ and they left the hotel virtually quivering with anticipation.