Three For The Road

    “So, how long are we staying at your mom’s?” JC asked Macy while trying to refold the map the way it had been before he had opened it.

    She looked over at him in the passenger seat and smiled pushing her sun glasses up further on her nose, “4 days.”

    “Why so short?” Lance asked from the backseat of the bronco.

    Macy looked into the rearview mirror at Justin who was sitting in the middle of the backseat before answering. “She wanted to meet you guys. My mom.” Macy winked at Justin and then said, “She’s never had anyone famous in her house, besides me of course.” She laughed looking back at Justin.

    JC, who had finally found a way to refold the map, looked over at Macy and then looked back at Justin. “What?” Justin asked him before looking over at Joey’s side and out that window.

    “Nothing,” JC grinned.

    “Macy Lou, if you don’t stop looking in that damn rearview at Justin and keep your pretty blue eyes on the damn road, we’re going to have some problems.” Chris spoke up from the very back, where he was covered with luggage.

    Everyone erupted in laughter. “Oh, very funny..” Justin blushed.

    “She’s swerving all over the damn road!” Chris shouted.

    Macy looked back at Justin seeing him look back at her in the rearview. She blushed and looked away. Keeping her eyes on the road was hard enough with JC Chasez sitting right next to her, but the all mighty and legendary Justin Timberlake, just inches from behind her.. Macy just knew her underwear was soaked. She hoped they couldn’t smell it.

    “Joey, you fart?” Chris asked. So much for that, she thought.

    “No, why?” He asked. “Smell something up your nose?”

    “Guys, let’s not start anything.” Lance said looking out the window on the passenger side.

    “Yeah, come on Chris. Can’t we go anywhere without you finding something to argue about?” JC asked making his voice be known. “Damn map,” He muttered. He had opened it again, and again, he couldn’t refold it back.

    “I know where I’m going. Why don’t you trust me?” Macy laughed.

    “Because, I want to know where we are and how to get there,” He said looking at her.

    “You can afford a limo, hell. You fly everywhere anyways.”

    “Someday, I’m gonna go on a road trip with some friends, without playing shows, and just see the sights.”

    “Haha, like Johnny will live to see that happen,” Chris said matter of fact.




    “Where are we sleeping?” Lance asked once they had all gotten settled in.

    “Well, there can be one in my bed with me, it’s a twin, it’ll be cramped but it’s better than the floor.” All 5 guys looked at each other and laughed. “And then, two in the guest bed, one on the couch, and one in the recliner.”

    After arguing over the beds, they decided to draw names from a hat.

    “Alright now, settle down,” Macy’s mother, Meg said. “And the lucky man who gets to bed with Macy is..” She paused silently reading the name. “..Justin.” Her voice was dry.

    Boo’s could be heard throughout the guys. “It can’t be that bad,” Justin laughed.

    “Even, I, won’t sleep with Macy,” Meg said.

    “Why?” He asked looking over at blushing Macy.

    “She tosses and turns too much, she hogs the covers, need I say more?” Meg laughed.

    “How come you so restless in bed?” Justin asked Macy ignoring the other’s laughs for the way it had sounded.

    “Dunno, just am.” She walked down to the bathroom to get ready for bed.

    Macy stood staring at the mirror. She didn’t know if her simple nightshirt was enough to wear to bed. It was long enough to cover her backside, but that’s all. That left a lot of leg exposed and from the way Justin was eyeing her earlier at dinner, she wished she’d brought some pj bottoms.

    “It’s now or never.” She said to herself and walked out of the bathroom turning out the light.

    She went into the living room to see how the guys were doing. In there she found Lance and Chris passed out cold and further investigation proved that Joey and JC where also passed out cold in the guest room.

    Walking back to her old room, she suddenly felt nervous, where Justin lay, probably all ready asleep. Upon entering the room she found him laying on his side back to her just as she knew it. Asleep. Macy was trembling. She decided that he didn’t need another screaming fan in his presence. After all, he had come up here to escape all that, even if just for a couple of days. Macy had been in deep thought and didn’t see him open his eyes. And she didn’t hear him call her name.

    “Macy?” He said again this time getting her attention.

    “Yeah,” she said biting her lip trying to look interested in the bedspread.

    “You gonna stand there and sleep or get in bed?”

    “I was just thinking,” she said sliding in under the covers next to him.

    “Bout what?” He asked making sure they both had enough cover.

    “You, the guys. Why you accepted my offer, even if you had never seen me before that day.”

    “Because two weeks away from the screaming, the parties, the pressure, the press, is just what we needed. And we can’t thank you enough for this.”

    “Night Justin,” Macy said after a few minutes of silence.

    “Night Macy,” he said as she turned on her side, their backs facing, and welcomed sleep.




    Sometime during the night they had shifted facing each other. Macy being your basic tosser/turner, was rubbing up against Justin’s sex and didn’t even know it.

    A soft moan escaped Justin’s lips. Something, someone was causing the heat in his body to rise and sweat to form on his brow. All he could so was take in the pleasure. Suddenly, Macy awoke. She started at Justin. When the pleasure had stopped it had caused Justin to open his eyes. He was met with Macy’s blue mysterious eyes and the look within them.

    Macy saw the same look within Justin’s eyes and without warning both their bodies reached out for the other and came together sparking every emotion they both had. Justin’s lips came crashing down upon Macy’s breast, his tongue burning a hole into her flesh. Within minutes both were naked and laying together with their lips meeting upon every thrust Justin delivered.

    Macy could not remember a time when pain, pleasure, desire, everything she was feeling all collided at once. Her orgasm was the most intense and the most powerful she had ever experienced. Justin had her riding wave after wave of ecstasy until his own release exploded deep inside Macy’s womb.


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