Date: Sun, 1 Apr 2001 08:19:02 +0200 (MEST) From: Rick Chasez Subject: Cruel Intentions - Part 14 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an Alternative Universe kind of story, while it has some Nsync members as main characters, it happens in a dimension where Nsync doesn't exist. DEDICATION: To Joie, thanks for everything! And to Maarten, my best friend in the whole world. DISCLAIMER: As much as I've been working on that deal with the Devil, I still don't own or even know Nsync or any of the characters. It's just something my twisted mind made me write. COMMERCIAL BREAK: My stories are hosted on the following sites: http://www.slashygoodness.com/ http://www.angelfire.com/boybands/druid555/index.html http://angelfire.lycos.com/music3/nsyncslavecult Thanks to Red, Shaun and Samantha. Join the NsyncSlashChronicles and NSlashFic Yahoo Groups! ------------------------------------------------------------------------ CRUEL INTENTIONS CHAPTER 14 by Rick - jc.chasez@gmx.net Justin was beyond pissed. Not only had Rick somehow gotten him kicked out of the team, now Josh seemed to be on his side. //But only because he doesn't know him// He had thought about telling Rick to forget the whole thing because Josh seemed nice, but now he was mad. He was determined to fuck them both. "Starting tomorrow, no more Mr. Nice Guy" ---------- I was happy because the incident seemed to bring Josh and I closer. //This is great, now I'll let him see me without my pants... maybe he'll jump me. // Or maybe not... he didn't seem to care too much. But I stayed in my underwear acting non-chalant and I went to sit beside him. "Josh, do you miss being in Maryland?" "I guess... my family is still there and I feel so lonely" "But you're not lonely, I'm your friend" Josh smiled. "I know. Thanks, Rick" God! Looking at his blue eyes I felt like giving him a long wet kiss, Time to turn into a slut. "Josh, my back hurts. Maybe the fall was worse than I thought" "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Is there anything I can do?" "Um, maybe if you rub my back a little" I laid down on my stomach and looked back at him. "Please?" "Um, sure," he shrugged. Josh proceeded to slowly rub my back. His hands were soft... Damn! In minutes I was purring like a kitten. "It feels so good..." He didn't reply but after a little while he stopped. "Feeling better now?" I rolled over and smiled. "Yed, thank you" Josh smiled back. I stared into his eyes and for a moment the world seemed to stop. It was one of those times when you can hear your heart beating and the low breathing. I sat on the bed and slowly approached him. None of us even blinked. I couldn't descipher the way he was looking at me. When my face finally came within an inch of his, I saw him held his breath. Suddenly, the bed creaked and that broke the spell. Josh sighed and stood up. //Fuck!// "Rick, I better go to bed. I'm sleepy and we have classes tomorrow." I closed my eyes, silently cursing again. "Yeah, you're right. Thanks for everything" "Good night" and I saw him walk away. ---------- I went to knock on Justin's door. "Who is it?" I didn't answer. "Who is it?" He opened the door and he frowned at me. He was just wearing a towel. "What do you want?" he said harshly. "I want you not to be mad at me..." I said, trying to look my cutest. A little hard since my face was bruised and all, but... "Are you kidding? You just had me thrown out of the team!" "And you hit me, aren't we even?" "Hardly..." I pouted. "I thought we were just playing a game, Justin..." I ran my fingers lightly over his shoulders. "Yeah, me too" he said backing off. "You know you can't stay mad at me too long..." I said grinning. "It won't work this time" "I have a little peace offering..." I showed him the package I brought with me. He hesitated. "Don't you want it?" I couldn't let him off the hook so easily. "Um..." "I know you need it..." I whispered in his ear. I took his left hand and brought it up to my face. I ran my lips over it and then placed the envelope, letting him take it away. "I really can't understand you" "That's what makes it fun" I put my hands on his waist and made the towel fall down. He was half hard now. "I *love* to see Little J happy" "He would be happier inside you.." "I know," I grabbed his face and kissed him deeply, our tongues fighting to invade each other's mouth. I ran my hands over his back, cupping his bubble butt. I even gave his dick a few strokes. Breaking off the kiss, I said "I should go to sleep now, I'm tired" He sighed, he knew that was it. "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow" I turned around, heading for my room. "Rick?" "Yes?" "I'm very sorry I hit you" //Not yet, but you will// "Don't worry about it" I said without looking back. TBC... ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I'm back! I would love to hear your comments and suggestions