Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2001 00:49:21 -0500
From: Susan Rogers <chocolate_cow_angel@hotmail.com>
Subject: Wooing my beloved/Chapter 11

Disclaimer this is a work of FICTION, a made up story of my imagination.  I
do not know the members of n'sync or anything bout their lives..

if you are to young to read or are offended by homosexual literature leave
now

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When I awoke the next morning, I found myself wrapped in Chris. His legs
had somehow managed to wedge between my own, and his arms were wrapped
around me in a forceful grip, that he kept even in his sleep.

I tried to squirm free, only to have Chris wrap his arms around me
tighter. As much as I hated to wake Chris, I seriously had to use the
washroom. I looked at Chris, in his sleep he looked peaceful and sweet.
Obviously his dreams were pleasant because he had a small smile caressing
his lips.

I ran my fingertip along Chris' jaw bone, delighting in the texture of
Chris' skin, and the stubble that appeared from his nights slumber. His
hair was slightly rumpled from sleep, but all in all... he was a vision of
perfection.

 I leaned my head close to his ear and called his name softly.  I received
no response, no matter how loudly I said his name. I knew that there was
only one way to wake Chris. I wanted to avoid such drastic measures... but
we had to be ready in 20minutes for the breakfast meeting to go over the
next months schedule. I looked at my watch, getting ready to set the timer
when I realized the date indicated at the top of my watch. It was Chris'
birthday, we had no meetings!! DUH!!

 I couldn't believe I had forgotten such an important fact.  Well; after
last nights escapades, it's no wonder my mind would have been muddled with
other facts.

 I knew, if Chris was left undisturbed that he would sleep for atleast
another two hours. That gave me plenty time to plan a surprise breakfast. I
quickly snatched up the phone and dialed J.C, I knew he would be
awake... then I remembered that J.C often took the phone off the hook
because relentless fans often got the number and called frantically.

 I quietly snuck out the door and made my way to J.C's room.  I knocked
softly on the door and waited for a answer.

 The door promptly swung open, and there stood Justin, clad wrapped in a
bed sheet exclaiming "Finally!"

 My mouth dropped open and I looked at him in shock. What the holy hell was
Justin doing, in a bed sheet toga style, in J.C's room?

 "Uhhh.... Lance.... I thought you would still be asleep."  Justin
stammered.

 "Obviously, I've interupted something. I am curious, but I won't ask. Can
you make sure the other guys know not to come to my room before five
o'clock. I'm going to have Chris tied up until then," I told Justin with a
smirk. And I turned on my heel flounced off to my room, giggling to myself.

 I couldn't imagine what Justin and J.C had goin on, but that was their
business, not mine. I just crept back into my room and looked at the
bed. There lay Chris sleeping peacefully. I gently shut the door, so I
wouldn't wake him up. I went into the washroom and shut the door, I made a
few phone calls and then I went through my belongings to make sure I had
everything I needed.

 Around twenty minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I quickly
answered it because I didn't want Chris to wake up just yet.  Chris slept
soundly enough that I didn't worry about waking him, as long as I didn't
make any loud noises.

 I laid out everything that came to the door in a neat fashion on the table
provided by the hotel. Then another knock came at the door and I opened
it. There stood our P.R manager. I grinned at him.

 He knew my sexual orientation so when I called him with my request he
wasn't extremely weirded out. I opened the discreet brown paper bag and
peered in side. Everything that I had asked the P.R guy to get for me was
there.

 I went in and showered, and made myself smell good. Then I put on the a
sky blue thong, and loose navy blue silk pants. To add to my look I put on
a blue furry studded collar that I had purchased as a joke to myself some
time ago. spiked my hair up and tinged the tips of my hair with blue hair
mascara. Everything was ready. I knew I used a lot of blue, but I felt blue
was a power colour for me.

 I went into the bedroom and saw that Chris was still sleeping on the
bed. He had the sheets all wrapped around himself, and his leg splayed out
on one side of the bed. He looked so cute and innocent laying there like he
was. A lock of his dark brown hair had fallen across his forehead into his
eyes. Of course he didn't know this because he was asleep.

 I put a "Do not disturb" sign on the door, and I took the phone off the
hook and wrapped it in a towel so we wouldn't be disturbed by the sound. I
then went back and looked at my sleeping elfkin. Though I didn't want to
wake him I knew I had to.

 I sat down beside Chris and felt the bed sag under my weight.  I grinned
evily and put my head close to Chris' ear.

 "Chris, common get up... we're late!! We're twenty minutes late for the
meeting." I shook his shoulder.

 Chris sat bolt upright in bed and darted into the bathroom. I fell back on
the bed and started laughing hard. Chris peeked his head back into the room
and gave me a funny look. "What?" he asked. "And why are you wearing that,
not that I'm complaining but I doubt management would want you doing an
interview like that." Chris said talking quickly.

 "Elfkin, I'm just kidding you. We have today off because it's your
birthday, remember?" I asked Chris softly.

 Chris looked at me confused, and then it dawned on him. "You little sneak!
You tricked me!" Chris said glaring at me.

 I just gave him what I hoped was a charming smile. "Awe Chris.. Don't be
mad. It was all in fun. Now why don't you have a shower and put on what I
left for you in the bathroom, and join me for Breakfast." I told Chris
softly.

 Chris gave me a puzzled look, and then his face lit up.  "You've been a
busy beaver haven't you silky?" Chris asked me softly.

 I just blushed and shooed Chris off. I went over to the table and made
sure everything was still warm. I didn't want to eat cold food.  Thankfully
everything was still deliciously warm.

 I heard the door to the washroom open, and I quickly looked in the
direction of the door. There stood Chris, his chest still glistening with
water droplets, wearing another pair of silver boxer shorts, I looked at
his feet and head and gave him a disappointed look.  He gave me a pleading
aww do I have to look, and I shooed him away.

 I honestly do not know where the manager managed to find it, but it was
perfect. Chris came back out of the washroom wearing silver silk, elf hat,
and silver slippers with a curled pointed end with a bell.  He looked
embarrassed.

 "Aww, my elfkin looks SO adorable." I quickly grabbed my camera and
snapped a picture.

 "I cannot believe you just took my picture." Chris said looking not at all
pleased.

 "Awe, Chris, you look adorable! And this is just blackmail in case you
ever think to let the group know about my wearing thongs."  Lance said with
a evil grin.

 Chris huffed but made his way over to the table. "So what's for
breakfast." Chris asked me softly.

 "Pancakes, crossiants, scrambled eggs, and orange juice." I said opening
the different platters and displaying the goodies that were inside.

 Chris rubbed his sexy tummy and took a seat at the table. We ate in
silence, and exchanged loving looks. I knew the guys were planing a big
birthday dinner for Chris, they had been for sometime now. So I knew that
Chris and I had until exactly five o'clock before some baffoon interrupted
us.

 "Did you want your birthday present now, or tonight?" I asked Chris softly
after we were done eating and our plates had been pushed away.

 "Depends," Chris said, giving me a sexy look. "Is it personal?"

 I thought I personal, but whether Chris would see it as such, I didn't
know. "I'd like to think that it is a personal gift." I told Chris shyly.

 "Then by all means, give it to me now." Chris said leering at me.

 "It's not that kinda gift Chris." I said blushing red.

 "Oh..." Chris said looking a bit dismayed.

 I felt discouraged immediately. I knew my cheesy present should never have
been bought. Obviously Chris wanted something more special, something like
a pay back for what I received last night.  However, I didn't want Chris to
feel like his birthday present was that cheap. However, it seemed like he
wanted his birthday present to be that cheap.

 Chris must have saw the disappointed look on my face. "Aw, Lance,
pookums... I am sure whatever you got me for my birthday will be precious
and special no matter what it is. Yes, I won't lie to you that a part of me
wished that your present would be a tad bit sexual, but I suppose I can
always get more then one present." Chris said with a devious grin.

 I blushed, yet again. He had me, but of course he knew he had me. I didn't
even bother to answer his comment. I just calmly reached under the bed and
pulled out a big brightly wrapped box. I handed it over to Chris, and sat
back to watch the unwrapping.

 I knew with Chris, he would frantically rip the paper away. I was
prepared. He tore away the first layer on the wrapping paper, only to be
met with yet another layer. He ripped that off too and opened the box.  He
crazily threw out the plastic foam bits that hid the contents of the
box. He then pulled out another, smaller box and shot me a glare.

 I just grinned mischievously at Chris and motioned for him to
continue. Finally he had gotten to the last box, a circular object. Chris
shot me a puzzled grin and ripped open to reveal a plastic ball that you
would find a twenty five cent piece of jewlery in.

 "I assure you, what's in that bubble, is worth more then the packaging." I
told Chris with a grin. I didn't want him to think I was a cheap
boyfriend. When I was shopping for Chris' present, thought more then price
went into it. I admit I paid more then I should have for a relationship I
wasn't quite sure about. However, Chris didn't need to know that.

 Chris just gave me a small grin, and bit his lip with concentration at
getting the plastic ball open. Finally Chris wrestled it free and took out
the tissue paper center with extreme care. He sent me a loving smile. He
gently unwrapped the tissue paper and allowed the silver chain spill into
his hand. He sent me a shocked look. "I was expecting an engagement ring,"
He said mockingly.

 I just stuck my tongue out at him. Chris unraveled the chain and saw the
silver elf holding a heart with a sapphire center. "Uhm, look on the back
Chris." I told Chris softly.

 Chris flipped over the silver elf, and I know he was reading the
inscription.

  "Forever"

 It may be one word, but I felt that it ment a lot. I didn't want to cloud
the word with other words. Chris could take his own meaning. To me, it just
ment, that forever, no matter what Chris would be my one true thing. I
could find another man, but no one could mean to me what Chris did. I know
it was hokey, but I loved Chris. Before he knew that I had feelings for
him.

 Chris looked up at me, and I saw tears glistening in his eyes. I just gave
a small smile, I hoped he liked my gift. "Would you put it on me?" Chris
asked me softly.

 "Gladly." I said simply, and sat behind Chris to fasten the necklace
behind his neck.

 I took Chris' hand, and led him to the bed. He looked at me a bit oddly,
and I suspected he thought what was about to happen was not what he
expected.

 I just laid down on the bed and pulled Chris down. He fell easily and
snuggled up close to me. I instantly let my fingers drift through his hair,
and my other hand I just let it creep up and down the soft skin of his
back.

 The silver necklace that hung from Chris' neck was pressed inbetween us,
like a physical reminder of our love. Chris buried his face in my neck, I
felt his lips move, and I heard thank you. I just smiled, I knew Chris
enjoyed what I got for him.

 Chris pressed a kiss to the side of my neck, then moved back a bit and
looked into my eyes. His brown eyes were clouded by emotion. I felt proud
that, that emotion was directed towards me. I let my lips skim over his,
and I pulled him closer. I just cuddled Chris tightly to me and took a deep
breath. I was so happy at this moment, everything was so right. After we
laid there for about a hour or so, just laying quietly basking in each
others warmth, we drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

there you are my lovlies, chapter 11 I hope you enjoyed it

Susie Q

chocolate_cow_angel@hotmail.com