"It says so right here, Alli. Nine out of ten men have fantasized about group sex...you never know. Maybe Lance DOES have a little freakiness locked away somewhere..." Belle studied the magazine intently, never breaking her pace on the treadmill.

Alli shut off the stairmaster and stepped down, taking the magazine from her friend's hands. "Let me see that!" Eager to see the words in print, her eyes scanned the article as she groaned sarcastically. "The author of this...this..GARBAGE never met my boyfriend. Lance's idea of kinky sex is doing it with the lights on."

Belle paused, allowing the conveyor belt to push her off the machine as she attempted to contain her laughter. "Only you would find anything to complain about. Have you looked around and evaluated your life lately? Look around Alli. You are brilliant, you are beautiful, you have a gorgeous home in Orlando, overlooking the OCEAN no less! Not to mention the fact that you have Lance Bass eating out of the palm of your hand...What do you POSSIBLY have to complain about?"

Alli stopped closer, looking her friend squarely in the eyes. "BECAUSE, my dear Belle, there's something else I prefer he be eating..."

~ 2 weeks later ~

Lance and Alli entered her house, his arms immediately slipping around her waist. She turned as he pulled her close, crushing his lips down on hers.

"That is something I have waited 3 months for..."

Alli smiled, her fingers raking through his hair. "Is that ALL you've been waiting to do to me?"

Lance blushed, lowering his head. "Not exactly."

"Then what?"

Lance ran his thumb across her lips. "Making love to you again."

Alli parted her lips, allowing his finger to slip into her mouth. Her tongue circled his thumb once, before closing her lips around it and sliding off the tip.

....A simple gesture.......

....that drove him insane...

"OH God, Alli....I have missed you so much." Lance leaned down for a kiss, receiving only her fingertips feathered across his chin.

"Noooo...." She shook her head playfully, her voice taunting him.

"No what? What's going on, Alli?"

Alli's hands rose to grasp the first button on his shirt. She released each button as she answered. "After that LONG flight, I thought you'd like a nice...hot...shower...Doesn't that sound good?"

Lance looked down at her, his eyes filled with wonder. "What's gotten into you, Alli?"

"Nothing...I've just missed you."

Slowly, she slid his shirt off his shoulders, revealing his muscular chest. His nipples hardened as her fingers trailed down his torso slowly.

"Alli..." His voice was deep, pleading.

Begging for her touch.

Quickly Alli pulled away, a smile covering her face. "Why don't you go take that shower, and I'll fix you a snack?"

"There's only one thing I want right now, baby..." Lance moved toward hre provocatively.

"Unh-uh. Down boy. I think you REALLY need a shower now..."

Lance groaned as he pulled her close. "Alright..But I WON'T be long..."

Releasing her, Lance ran upstairs, leaving Alli to stand in the hallway watching his exit. Once she heard the shower running, she slipped into the green silk nightie from Victoria's Secret and retreated into the kitchen to await her victim...

Lance entered the kitchen wearing a pair of white pajama bottoms, his hair still wet from the shower. He watched, unnoticed, as Alli moved around the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

Alli turned and smiled. "Didn't your mommy tell you it wasn't polite to sneak up on people?"

"Nope..."

Lance watched as Alli dipped a plump strawberry into a bowl of cool whip which sat on the counter beside her. She never looked away from his eyes as she sucked the berry clean before biting it, the juice dripping from her lips.

Lance stepped forward to lick it away, the tip of his tongue trailing up her chin before plunging inside her mouth, sampling the sweet nectar.

"She DID say it isn't polite to tease."

Alli pressed her palms against his chest and pushed him away. She plucked another berry and ran it through the sugary concoction. "Want one?"

Lance nodded, remaining silent. Alli brushed the fruit across his lips, then brought her mouth to his, licking away the creme. Her tongue slid briefly between his parted lips before pulling away one more.

"More?"

Lance nodded as she slowly slid the strawberry down the center of his chest, leaving a sugary trail which she delighted in removing. Her lips closed around the thickest portion, sucking steadily. Alli wrapped her legs around his waist as she moved up his chest to his throat. She could feel his heartbeat quicken as he trembled beneath her touch.

Lance's head fell back as he moaned in pleasure. "Who are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?"

Alli pulled his thights closer, her legs squeezing him tightly. She smiled as she felt his erection growing against her. "Do you not like?"

His voice erupted as a primal growl. "Hell yeah I like...."

In an uncontrollable fit of passion, Lance reached beneath her nightie, ripping her panties from her body. Alli squealed in delight as his hands explored her body roughly. No love, no tenderness, just an animalistic desire for gratification.

...About damn time....

Lance pulled the nightie over her head, discarding it carelessly. Reaching inside his pants, he removed his aching member which throbbed with the need to be satisfied. Pulling her against him roughtly, Lance plunged into her depths, crying out in pleasure as her walls closed around him. Alli screamed in a mixture of surprise and pain as she grasped wildly for anything within reach, Lance pounding into her time and again. Alli attempted to move away, as his cock slammed into her, threatening to burst through her body.

Lance shook his head. "Hell no, baby. You asked for this ride...You paid your quarter...Gotta stay on till it's over." Grunting with determination, he pulled her against him again, forcing himself deeper into her aching center.

Pain turned to pleasure as the heated waves overwhelmed her. Beads of sweat trickled down Lance's face as he pushed forth, embedding himself deep inside her ever tightening center.

Alli cried out as an orgasm like none she'd known before coursed through her body. Her cries of ecstacy drove Lance over the edge as he exploded within her, claiming her as his own.

Shaking spasmodically, Lance rested his head against Alli's shoulder, attempting to regain some sense of control over his senses. He looked up smiling, and brought his lips to hers.

"I'm sorry, Alli..I just..."

"SORRY? That's what the hell I've been waiting for! Praying for..BEGGING for.." Alli covered his face with kisses, assuring him there was no need for appologies.

A look of amazement distorted his features. "But you've always been so sweet...so angelic...I never thought you'd..."

"Maybe you don't know me as well as you thought you did."

Lance tilted her chin upward with his finger. "So Alli...what OTHER ideas have you had?"

Smiling, Alli slid off the counter, taking Lance by the hand, leading him toward the staircase. "Well, there was this article in Cosmo..."

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