
"Lance, stop! I have to practice!" Pierce Buchanen giggled to her best friend, sexy *NSYNCer Lance Bass, as he was tickling her while she was supposed to be practicing her tennis. She, being a professional tennis player, had to practice religiously every day, but his presence was hindering her routine.
"C'mon, Ace. Ya gotta hook me up."
"No." Pierce replied, turning and starting to hit against the ball machine that was placed on the other side of the court. Lance watched for a couple minutes as the ball was smacked hard across the court and he wondered where she got her talent from. He knew her parents and they were far from athletic.
"Pretty please? For your best friend?"
"For my best friend, maybe. For you, no." she joked. He poked her in the ribs.
"Pretty please? With sugar on top?"
"Look, as much as I love you, I cannot hook you up with Anna." She glanced at him wickedly. "She doesn't date out of her species."
"Oh you're a funny one."
"Thank you. I thought it was quite hilarious myself." She smiled as Lance rolled his eyes.
"Ace....." he whined. Pierce rolled her eyes as she continued to play.
"No."
"But....."
"No."
"Ace...."
"No." Lance let out a frustrated growl before he smiled slightly.
"I'll hook you up with Josh." She arched her eyebrow and looked at him.
"Hello? He's goin' out with Bobbie."
"Newsflash! They broke up two weeks ago."
"Really?"
"Yeah. So please?"
"Look, I'm thinkin' of your best interests here. As much as I love the girl, Anna Kornicova is not someone you want to go out with. Trust me."
"But I wanna!" Lance whined.
"Lance...."
"Look, I promise I'll hook you up with Josh. He's always liked you anyway." Pierce sighed.
"What are the chances of you shuttin' your trap until you get your way?"
"Slim to none." She sighed.
"Fine. We'll double. But you owe me big time. And Josh's gorgeous naked ass better be in my bed the next mornin'." Lance laughed.
"I guarantee you'll have a great night." She frowned slightly.
"But I thought you said you'd be there?" He just glared at her.
~TWO DAYS LATER~
"Oh God, never let me convince you to set me up with Anna again." Lance groaned as he collapsed on one of the lounge chairs on the side of Pierce's pool. He had a key to her house and visa versa so they could come and go as they pleased.
"Not a good night, Casanova?" Pierce asked in amusement as she put her book down and looked at him over the top of her sunglasses.
"Why didn't you warn me that she was such a bitch?"
"Um, hello? I did! Plus, it was fun to watch you turn into her slave. 'Lance, could you get me a teddy-bear?' 'Lance, please get me some coffee?' 'Lance, I'm absolutely dyin' to have the Mona Lisa.' And to watch you get it for her was even more hilarious." Lance groaned.
"Last night was horrible." Then he looked at her. "How 'bout you?"
"Last night was great?"
"Did you and Josh....um....go bowlin'?"
"Sure did. And did he ever bowl some amazin' frames. We were playin' all night long."
"Sure. Rub it in."
"Will do. We did it six times and....."
"Ok! I get the point."
"Sorry. But the boy's good."
"Are you gonna go out again?"
"Nah. We decided that we really didn't want commitment right now. Not from each other, anyway." Lance arched his eyebrow.
"You have your sights set on a guy already?"
"I've had my eyes on this guy for nineteen years." He laughed.
"That's all your life, Ace. That means you grew up....." He stopped short and looked at her. She glanced at him and smiled slightly.
"You know my big secret now." she said softly. "That I've been utterly in love with you since the moment I first set eyes on you. That cute little boy holdin' that old bear was too much for any girl to handle." She laughed slightly and got up. "Well, I better get changed. I have to practice in an hour and I wanna warm up first."
She stood and walked into the house. Lance quickly jumped up and followed her. When she entered her room he pursued her, closing and locking the door behind him. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her slim waist, trailing his hand up to her bikini top.
"Why don't you let me give you a warm up?" he whispered. She turned and looked at him with her big brown eyes.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to." she breathed. He growled, leading her hand to his khakis and the bulge that was growing by the second.
"Do you think this means I don't want to?" She groaned as he kissed her neck, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. He sighed, running his hands up and down her body, slowly removing her bikini top and looking into her eyes.
"I've wanted to touch you for the longest time, Ace." he whispered, kissing her neck again, gently caressing her breasts. She sighed, tilting his head up and gazing into his eyes.
"I'm in love with you, Lance. Don't do this if you're not serious." His green eyes filled with hurt.
"You don't think I would be serious about somethin' like this?"
"I don't know, Lance. I mean, as your best friend I know you play the field. I just.....I just don't wanna be another girl." He sighed.
"I can't believe you'd think I'd do that to you."
"I don't know, Lance. Would you blame me if you were a girl lookin' at a guy with a reputation like yours?" He shook his head.
"I'm not just a guy and you're not just a girl. I'm your best friend and you're the absolute love of my life." She smiled and kissed him deeply. He groaned as she backed them to the bed, falling into it.
She looked into his eyes as he pulled off his t-shirt, kissing him as he lowered her bikini bottom. He groaned as she pushed his khakis off his body, running her hands over his muscles.
"Jesus, baby. I love you so much." he whispered, kissing her neck as they pulled the sheets over their bodies and he removed his boxers. She felt around and grabbed a condom, handing it to him. He put it on and placed himself between her legs.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" he asked. She smiled slightly and kissed him deeply, pulling him down roughly. He groaned as he slid inside her, relishing the feeling of her slick heat around him.
"Jesus Chirst...." he mumbled, arching his back. She was panting, looking into his eyes as she felt her body trembling just by the amazing feeling of being one with him. He looked into her eyes and smiled.
"You're so beautiful." He kissed her neck as he started to rock his hips against hers. She gasped, arching her back and wrapping her legs around his hips. He held her hips, kissing her neck as he pushed himself harder into her.
"Yes...." she whispered, letting her eyes close as pure pleasure sped through her. He held her tightly, closing his own eyes as he felt sweat start to build on their bodies as they moved together, finding their rhythm almost immediately. She moaned, arching her back as she felt her orgasm coming.
"Pierce.....cum for me, baby." Lance whispered, pushing harder and harder, faster and faster, going deeper and deeper. She looked up at him.
"I love you." she whispered before arching her back and crying out as her pleasure sped through her. Lance followed immediately after her, calling her name as he exploded. They collapsed together in an entanglement of body parts and he sighed.
"Well," he said finally. "Ace is definitely the place." She laughed and kissed him.
"I love you, Lance."
"I love you too, baby. I love you too."