Blind Date Chapter Eleven


Disclaimer: This story is not true. Its Fake. Pure Fiction. This never ever happened. I don't know the sexuality of Lance Bass or Joey Fatone or any of the NSYNC guys. What I do know is that the characters in this story are mine. Please do not steal them. Everything on this page is © 2001 Mark Quigley. You must be 18 or 21 depending on your local laws to read this as this story does deal with male to male sex at times. That being said please enjoy the story and remember-- Don't forget to write me and let me know what you think! I love feedback; it's what drives me to continue! is my email address and if you want to IM me on AIM/AOL, then my just email me and let me know and I'll give you my screen name!

Since everyone else is doing it. Here are a few stories I liked and would recommend in no particular order.

Life with Justin - A sweet story about a guy from Idaho meeting Justin online and eventually meeting him and falling in love.

Lance in Shining Armor - A very good novel that brought out some powerful emotions in me that I didn't know I had! Be prepared to cry and experience a lot of self-reflection.

The Lottery Winner - Written by one of my Fraternity Brothers, and he was my original inspiration to write -- as much as I tease him about it, it really is a very wonderfully written story! Thanks Dale!

Sorry for such the long wait since the last chapter, as some of you know I lost my job and was dealing with some personal shit and then all the chaos that happened back East - I just wasn't in the mood to write, let alone write a love scene. But I'm all back and will start cranking out the chapters once again!

This chapter is dedicated to Kris. Kris, you know how I feel about you and no matter what you think or feel and end up deciding my love for you will never change.

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After a few minutes of my teasing his nipples, my lips moved their way down his stomach, his ab muscles jumped as I traveled along them to his belly button. His moans were getting louder and his hands had made their way t o the top of my head, gently playing with my hair and slowly trying to push me down further. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it too, but I was going to make him wait a little bit for it. As I was playing with his abs and belly button, my arms made their way to his backside, with one arm in the middle of his back and the other at his thighs between his ass and his knees. In one sweeping moment, I gently pushed him back with my shoulder and I scooped him up in my arms. He gasped in surprise until he saw that I was picking him up. Once I stood upright, there he was in my arms looking at me with a smile on his face that would warm my heart. He reached his arms around my neck and shoulders to hold on to me. I leaned me head down and gave him a kiss on his forehead and carried him into the bedroom.

And now on to Chapter Eleven!

We entered into the bedroom, I carried Lance over to the bed and gently laid him down on it, we kissed as I placed his head on one of the pillows. I started to pull up but Lance didn't let go and he pulled me on top of him. I landed on him chest to chest with a resounding "oof" coming out Lance. I smiled at him and rolled over to his side so he could recover. The whole time our eyes never breaking apart from each other. We lay there for a few minutes, not saying a word, just staring into each other's eyes, our hands gently caressing each other on the chests. After a few minutes of our blissful silence, Lance leaned over and gently starting kissing me again. We lay there facing each other on our sides, arms wrapped around each other, tongues intertwined. Lance's hands made their way down to my pants and he slowly undid them, his kisses growing more intense as he slid down the zipper. Once he had my pants undone and resting on my hips, he sat up and with one tug, pulled my pants off. My boxers got tugged down slightly as the pants were being yanked off, but it didn't seem to bother Lance, he started to play with the gentle dusting of leg hair that I had, leaning down to slowly kiss me as he worked his way up to my groin. He lifted his arms up and softly caressed my nipples as his lips made their way up the inside of my thigh. Once he arrived at my groin he dove his nose into my ball sack and inhaled deeply, smelling the musky odor of my loins. The smell intensified his desires for me as he lowered his hands to take hold of my enlarging member. Lance glanced up at me before taking my entire manhood into his mouth. As the warmth and moistness of his mouth engulfed me I let out a small moan. Lance continued to suck on my cock like he was trying to satisfy a hunger that would never be satisfied. Waves of pleasure shot through my body as his head pumped up and down along my shaft, beads of sweat started trickling down my forehead as my head trashed side to side, my moans getting louder and deeper into my throat. His lips tightening their seal around my shaft, his head pistoning up and down at a fevered pace. It wasn't long until my vision went out on me from the sheer pleasure, shapes and colors melted into a mixture of just a blur and a final wave of pleasure shot through my body as if I had been struck by a bolt of lightening. My body tensed up and I shout out his name at the top of my lungs as I shot load after load of my seed into Lance's mouth. Lance eagerly swallowed what I was shooting down his throat. Once I had expelled all I had, Lance lay on top of me and we began to kiss, I could taste myself in his mouth as my tongue explored his mouth. After a few minutes, we broke apart.

"Wow, that was incredible." I gasped.

"Well I told you, tonight was all about cheering you up and making you feel good about yourself."

"I wasn't that down, but thinks Lance. But you know what…" I rolled him over and climbed on top of him. "…I'm not the only one that needs to feel good. Remember, what I feel you feel." I said with a devilish grin. I then leaned down and proceeded to kiss him wish such a passion as he never felt before. My arms wrapped around him, pulling him tight against me as we kept kissing each other. We managed to turn our heads in a way to where we could inhale through our noses to breath so we wouldn't have to break apart; it worked for a while, but I started to get a little light headed and flushed. I eventually pulled apart to gasp for more air, as I looked at him, I could see such a passion in his eyes, his forehead glistened with sweat and I could feel beads of sweat dripping off my temples.

After I caught my breath, I leaned down placing my lips against his ear. "Make love to me Lance." I softly whispered into his ear. I started to roll to his side and with my arms I gently lifted him up and rolled him on top me. He lowered his head and placed his lips on my neck; licking, nibbling on me as if he was a hungry vampire. I reached over to the nightstand, opened the top drawer and fished out a bottle of lube. I could feel Lance's throbbing member pushing up against the inside of my thighs. I poured some lube into the palm of my hand and reached down engulfing his cock applying a generous amount of lube on it. Lance groaned as my fingers wrapped around him. I lifted up my legs to allow him access to my awaiting orifice. Taking his cue he adjusted himself and in one smooth thrust he pushed himself into me. I arched my back as the slight pain and pressure gave way to sheer pleasure of feeling him inside of me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he began to slowly pump in and out of me, his lips never leaving my neck. My hands rolled up and down the back of him, the fingernails softly digging into the soft flesh of his backside. His thrusting continued to grow in intensity as sweet pooled in between us on the top of my chest. My head rolled side to side as a new wave of pleasure shot through my body with each thrust Lance made into me. Lance lifted his head off my neck and hung above me, I opened my eyes to see his eyes staring back at me. The emerald color of is irises seemed to sparkle with such an intensity and fervor that I had never seen before. Our eyes locked on to each other and his mouth turned into a smile. A few beads of sweat dropped from his forehead onto my face to mix in with my own sweat. I started to feel him tense up on top of me, I knew he was getting close, his pounding got more intense sending wave after wave of pleasure inside of me. "God yes Lance, fuck me!" I moaned as our eyes were still locked on to each other until Lance rolled his eyes and shouted out my name. "Mark, god yes, fuck Mark!" And with one last intense thrust he shot his load deep inside of me. I watch his face as he grimaced in pleasure and collapsed on top of me. My arms wrapped around his sweat coated back and pulled him tighter against me. Lance rested his head on my shoulder, panting for breathe in my ear. We lay there intertwined; my arms around him, my legs around his legs and him still inside of me for a few moments.

After a few minutes, Lance lifted himself up off and out of me and rolled over to my side.

"That was the most incredible thing I've ever felt."

I just laid there and blushed.

"I mean it, I felt such a love for you that I never experienced before with anyone else."

I sighed, and rolled on to my side to look at him better. "I love you more than anything Lance, don't you ever forget that." With that we fell asleep in each other's arms.