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No Strings Attached

By:  Kristy

©2003

 

You don't have to be afraid to fall in love

And I know that you've been hurt in the past

But if you want it here's my heart

No strings attached

"No Strings Attached" NSync

 

A few weeks ago Shannon wouldn't have believed it possible. But a fan's illness got her the spot on the team. What team? The fan team playing Justin Timberlake's team in the Nsync/Fan Charity basketball game. She used her radio connections to get the inside track. Bad yes, but worth it. She was a fan too.

 

Shannon stretched out, watching Justin the entire time. Damn he's better looking in person, she thought. She'd risk the fouls just to touch him. He grinned to the fans in the stands, getting the standard response of screams. Shannon grinned as well.

 

The coach called the fans over and gave them the lineup. Shannon didn't hear the rest of the team's strategy. She was set to guard Justin...and he her. Her fellow teammates were a mix of jealousy and thankfulness. They all knew Justin could be an intense player. Some were glad they didn't have to worry about getting knocked around. The others wanted to be knocked around in the worst way.

 

The game started. The first half was fun. At first, Shannon played it straight, guarding Justin the way she was supposed to. She was tough and was on him like white on rice. She laughed when Justin went easy on her, letting her get past him to make a basket. Towards the end of the game, is when it happened. Justin went for a steal and Shannon over compensated her move. They both misjudged and ended up colliding. Shannon was knocked on her ass.

 

Justin was over her in a second, leaning down to help her up. "Are you ok?" he asked.

 

Shannon nodded. "Other than a bruised butt and ego, I'm alright," she assured him. He gave her a hug and they played out the game.

 

At the end of the game, Justin asked her playfully, "How's the bruised ass?"

 

Shannon couldn't help but laugh. "The ass will be fine," she joked, "but the ego still hurts."

 

"Yeah, I was thinking maybe a night out with some dancing would help heal the ego," Justin said, smirking at Shannon.

 

Shannon grinned back. "Sounds good to me," she agreed. They worked out a time for tomorrow night and parted with a hug and the promise of more.

 

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The next night found Shannon racing down the road in a limo Justin had sent to pick her up. She smoothed out her dark red dress on her thighs. The dress was fairly new. She had bought it on a whim, not knowing when she'd ever wear it. Tonight seemed the right time for its debut. The dress hugged her curves in all the right places, showing just enough cleavage to make him beg for more, and fell in an uneven hem just below her knees. Shannon usually wore her curly hair up and away from her face, but tonight let it hang wild down her shoulders and back. Her make up was smokey but understated.

 

The limo stopped and Shannon was escorted into the VIP door and directly to Justin. He stood up as she approached and gave her the once over, his eyes lingering on her ample chest. He took her hand, kissed her cheek and told her she looked amazing. Shannon smiled and appreciated him as well.

 

They had a glass of champagne to start the night. They joked and laughed. Then the dancing began. Shannon was no dancer, but Justin made her feel like she could be professional. He had a way of molding his moves to her body. It gave Shannon wicked thoughts. A slower song came over the speakers. Justin brought her close to him and they moved slowly, sensually to the beat. Being shorter than him, Shannon rested her cheek near his shoulder. She smiled when she felt Justin's head bend down closer, his cheek on her hair. The song ended and they lifted their faces. Justin's lips caught hers in a soft kiss.

 

Shannon's arms went around his neck and she felt his arms tighten around her waist. Their lips moved slowly. As she kissed him, she marveled at how soft his lips were. Justin slowly pried her lips open and let his tongue enter her mouth. Shannon invited him in, letting her tongue dance and tease around his. The kiss ended as slowly as it began. Justin's eyes met hers. He let go of her waist and took her hand. Shannon followed as he led her to an area where no one would bother them.

 

Justin sat down on the couch and Shannon followed his lead. He placed his hand on her cheek and brought her face to his for another kiss, this one more intense, passionate. Shannon let her hand rest on his shoulder as their tongues fought playfully. He moved his hand from her cheek to waist, cleverly moving to her hip. Shannon let her hand drift down his chest. Justin pulled back slowly from the kiss.

 

Justin looked into her bright eyes as he pulled down the zipper of her dress. Shannon ran her hand under his jacket, pushing it off his shoulder. Justin helped her remove it and watched as she unbuttoned his shirt. She kissed his lips. Her kiss moved to his neck, her lips traveling to his chest. Justin moaned and rubbed her back, the straps of her dress falling to her arms. Shannon pulled back and stood up in front of him. She let her dress fall to the floor, leaving her in lacy black panties and a matching black bra.

 

Justin pulled her to him, gripping her hips. He buried his face in her soft flesh. Shannon held him to her, head thrown back in pleasure. Moans escaped her full lips as he nipped and kissed her mounds through her bra. Justin kissed her stomach, his fingers finding their way under her panties. He slid them off and Shannon kicked them aside. He looked up into her lust filled eyes as he pushed a finger tenderly into her waiting womanhood.

 

As much as Shannon wanted to close her eyes and let loose, Justin's eyes were much more erotic. He held her spellbound as he added another finger inside her. Justin slid his fingers in, out and around slowly, watching the heat rise in her eyes. He went faster, pressing his thumb against her clit, rubbing her into a frenzy. Shannon gripped his shoulder, feeling as though she might pass out. Justin withdrew his touch and brought her head down, kissing her hard.

 

Justin and Shannon held their lips together as he stood up. Shannon helped him out of his pants and boxers, freeing his massive hard on. Justin kissed her neck as her fingers wrapped around him. He groaned, her fingers pulling and stroking him. He gently pushed her away and guided her into a kneeling position on the couch. Shannon held onto the back of the couch as Justin stood behind her.

 

Justin spread her legs, holding her hips. He ran his hand down her back, feeling her smooth skin. He gave her ass a playful squeeze. They both moaned as Justin's hardness found her wet center, pushing himself deep into her. He pumped slowly. Shannon groaned, wanting more and pushed herself back into him. Justin smirked and gave her what she wanted. Shannon cried out as he slammed his cock into her tightness. He gripped her hips as he pumped harder. He groaned as Shannon reached down and rubbed herself.

 

"What are you trying to do, kill me?" Justin panted into her ear. Shannon smirked and pushed herself against him. Justin couldn't take it anymore and exploded within her. He kept going for her. Seconds later, her walls squeezed him as she came, her body trembling against him. Justin pulled out and sat down on the couch, guiding her onto his lap. Shannon rested her head on his shoulder as he held her.

 

After they calmed down and put themselves back together, Justin and Shannon left the club. They went back to his hotel for some more sexual healing. No strings attached.

 

The End

 

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