Date: Sun, 03 Oct 1999 04:39:12 GMT From: Jason Subject: Justin and Jason-6 Justin and Jason-6 This is fictional and not meant to mean anything about anyone involved. If you aren't old enough or offended, please don't read this. Thank to all that have mailed me about the story. "I don't know if it is a good idea for you to be in a relationship when you work for the same people," JC said. "Yeah, we work for the same people, but we don't work together. So I don't see a problem. Even if we did work together, I still wouldn't worry about it." I said rather defensively. "Look JC, like Jas said, we are going to see were it goes and how it works out." Justin broke in to try to convince JC. "Well, I tell ya what. I will go along with it if you two do two things. One, tell the rest of the guys. And two, try to stay out of the public eye." JC said finally caving in. "Well if it's ok with Jas, than it's ok with me" Justin said looking at me. "I don't know Justin, do want to tell the guys?" I asked Justin. He stood there a minute; I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was really weighing his options and finally he looked in to my eyes and then over to JC, then back to me. "I figure it will have to come out sooner or later so might as well get it over with." Justin said looking kinda scared about how the guys would take the news. After that JC looked over to me and I just nodded my head in approval and he said he would get the rest of the guys into his room. After JC left, I looked at Justin, who still didn't look any better. "Justin, if they are really your friends, they will understand." I said trying to sound confident. "And if they don't understand and end up hating me?" Justin said like he was about to cry. "If they hate you for it, they never were your friends. Besides Justin, I will be right there with you." I said trying to lighten the mood. "Alright, lets go." Justin said with a smile. We went to JC's room, where everyone was waiting. "JC, why are we here?" Chris asked trying to find out what was going on. "I'll let them tell you." JC said pointing to Justin and myself. We were sitting in a couple of chairs that were next to a table. "Well, what's up?" Joey asked really curious as to what we were going to say. I looked over at Justin and looked into his eyes. The fear he had in him had not diminished, I could tell. "Well, guys.." Before I could say anything else, Justin cut me of. "Jas and I are together." Justin said really fast. "What!" Lance yelled. "Jas and I are going to try our hand at a relationship." Justin said feeling a large load being lifted off of his shoulders. "No, no way Justin. I don't think so," Lance said as he stood up and started to yell. Justin ran over to him to try to explain, but Lance just shoved him away and finally knocked him down. "Get the Hell away form me you queer!" Lance said at the top of his voice. When I saw him knock Justin down, I just wanted to kill that son a bitch. "Lance, you shouldn't have done that cause now I gotta kill ya." I said standing up and not quit running, but I wasn't walking either. I got half way across the room and JC tried to stop me, just put him aside and continued towards Lance. I was about six feet from him when Chris Grabbed one arm, Joey grabbed the other and JC had jumped on my back to slow me down. They did slow me down, but didn't stop me. I kept creeping forward, trying to move while two men are holding me back and I have the move with another person's body weight on my back. "Lance, I think you had better leave, I don't know how long we can hold him back." Joey yelled to Lance. Lance made it to the door and I jumped free, knocking JC off my back and to the floor. With JC off me, Chris and Joey couldn't hold me back and I ran straight for Lance. Lance looked back and saw me coming straight for him and panicked. I was just about to grab him and start beating the shit out of him when Justin grabbed my arm and stood between Lance and I. "Jas, don't. Remember the temper thing we talked about?" Justin said trying to calm me down. "Yeah, but Justin he knocked you down." I said not really believing what I heard. "I know, don't worry about it." Justin said looking in my eyes for some clue that I wouldn't erupt with anger. "OK Justin, If that's what you want?" I said to Justin beginning to calm down. "He's a queer and so are you Jason!" Lance yelled. Right after he yelled that, Justin swung around and hit Lance right in the jaw. Lance was about to retaliate when Justin stood to the side and he hit me in the check. I turned my head with the force of the punch and when he was down and retracted his hands, I just looked at him and he damn near died. He ran out of that room like someone was shooting at him. I turned around and looked at they other guys. "Alright, what do you guys have to say?" I asked not knowing what the really expect. "You two know how I feel." JC said. "And you two?" I asked looking at Joey and Chris. "I don't really have a problem with it Jas, I am not really use to this sort of thing." Joey stated kinda wondering if I was going to go after him next. I saw this and smiled. "Don't worry Joey, I won't hurt you, I went after Lance for betting on Justin. Ya see that's my job." I said looking and Justin and he just looked at me and saw the smile on my face and hit me in the arm. "I don't know you guys, this is serious stuff, Justin what happens if this gets out? Then what you gonna do." Chris asked looking directly at Justin, waiting for an answer. "I don't know, but I am sick of hiding my feeling." Justin said grabbing my hand and looking at me. "Well if that's what you want, then I guess I don't have any other choice than to get used to it." Chris said looking at the floor. "Ok guys, everyone go to bed." JC said. "Hadn't someone better go talk to Lance?" I asked not really caring but I figured what the hell. "Sure, I'll go and talk to him" JC said. "No, that's ok JC, I'll go." Joey said. Joey left the room and after him went Chris. "Ok guys, go to bed." JC said to us with a smile. "Thanks JC, at least you understand some what." I said not too thrilled with the outcome of the night's events. Justin and I went to our room and I gathered my shaving stuff and a towel. "What are you doing?" Justin asked. "Well I am going to soak in a hot tub." I said walking to the bathroom. "Can I come?" Justin asked looking innocent as ever. "I don't think so," I said rather sarcastically. I walked in and started the tub, and started to get ready to take my bath. Well, I jumped into the tub and started to soak. I had my eyes closed and was just lying in the hot water letting it revitalize my body. I was thinking about what had just happened in JC's room, why Lance went off the deep end. All of the sudden, I felt a pair of moist, delicious lips touch mine. I opened my eyes, and there stood Justin in his boxers. "I got lonely." Just said with a smile. "What do you mean, you got lonely. I was gone for five minutes." I said with a smile. "I know, but I get lonely real easy." He said looking at me in the tub. About this time, I remembered that I was naked. Justin seemed to realize this because his eyes shot right to my crotch. His eyes grew wide and he grinned from ear to ear when he saw the size of my cock. "I hope you don't drool all over my towel Justin." I said bringing him back to life. "Oh, I'm sorry Jas." Justin said blushing and turning to leave. "Where are you going?" I asked. "I am going to leave you in peace." Justin said rather embarrassed. "Justin, get back here. Don't be embarrassed, I'm not." I said smiling at him. He smiled back at me and came back over to the tub and sitting on the edge. "Justin, give me a kiss." I said to Justin looking into those wonderful eyes. As he bent over and we kissed, I pulled him right into the tub with me. "Jas, I don't need a bath." Justin said splashing water all over. "You may not think so, but as a favor to me." I said trying to imply that he stunk. I think he picked up on it because he just looked at me with his mouth open. Just before he was going to say something I pulled him in and kissed him full on the lips. I was really enjoying how well he kissed and I felt a foreign object begin to massage my balls. Justin was massaging my balls and stroking my dick with his hand. I just about cummed right there. The felling was pure ecstasy. While Justin was doing this, I put my hands down the back of his wet boxers and grabbed myself and handful of Justin's nice round ass. We both moaned and I was about to explode. Justin must have sensed this because he stopped. "What the hell'd ya stop for." I asked really disappointed and showing it. "Don't worry Jas, you'll get your chance." Justin said with a smile. "Why don't you get out of those wet boxers." I said not wanting him to get cold. I waited for awhile for my erection to go down and jumped out. I think I jumped out to fast, because when I stood up I got really dizzy. I almost fell down. If I weren't for the counter holding me up, I would have fallen. I walked out and into the small living room in my boxer-briefs and heard a whistle coming from the doorway. JC was standing there. "Yeah, JC. Do you know where Justin went?" I asked smiling at the greeting he had given me. "Yeah, he wanted to talk to Chris and Joey about you." JC said. "Oh, Ok. Now what can I do for you?" I asked slipping on some sweatpants. "Nothing really Jas, Justin wanted me to let you know where he was in case you came out before he got back." JC informed me. "Well, that wasn't really necessary." I said. JC came into the room and sat in a chair and looked like he was thinking. "Jas, I think, if you give Lance some time, He'll come around." JC said as if I really cared. "To be honest JC, I really don't care if he comes around or not. Justin might, but I don't." I said trying to find something on TV to watch. "Justin does. Do you know that they used to spend just about every free minute together? They were inseparable." JC said this in a tone I hadn't heard him use before. I was like he was remembering good old times or something. "And I came in and threw a monkey wrench into the works right." I said. Maybe that's why Lance said Justin's name the night Justin and I had our fight. He figure Justin would come running to him. "Jas, you are one of the best things Justin has come across sense I've known him." JC said trying to reinforce any idea I might have had about the relationship between Justin and I. "Thanks JC." I didn't really doubt anything between Justin and myself, but I didn't really feel like arguing with JC about it, so I let it rest. Just them Justin came walking in and saw the two of us talking. He came over a plopped right down in my lap. "Hey cutie." I said to Justin. "Its Curly, Jas." Justin said. "For JC and the rest of the guys maybe, but to me you're my cutie." I said smiling. "Well, I will see you guys in the morning." JC said. We said good bye. "Well, what'd ya find out?" I asked. "Joey and Chris aren't really used to this sort of thing around them, but they will be alright. Lance wouldn't even open his door." Justin said disappointed. "Justin remember what I told you before we went to JC's room. If they can't except it, they're not really your friends." I said looking into Justin's reddening eyes. I just hugged him for a few minutes and held. After awhile I stood up, with him still in my arms, and carried him over to the bed. "Justin." I said to see if he was still awake. "What?" He asked opening his eyes. "When Joey hugged me this afternoon, how did you feel about that?" I asked him as he remembered. "I didn't like it, but I will get used to it, your not mine to keep from everyone. I just have to remember that." Justin said looking at my chest and feeling my upper body with his hands. "Justin, you are the one I want, not Joey or JC or anyone else. You" I said looking at his faces as he watched his hands roam across of my chest. He looked up at me and winked and smiled at me as I leaned in and kissed him on the tip of the nose. "Come on Jas, let's get some sleep." Justin said motioning me to come around the bed to the other side where I evidently was to spend the night with him. The next morning I woke up and Justin was gone. I looked around and the other guys where gone as well. It was about eight o'clock. I called the front desk to see if they knew where they went and the lady informed me that Justin had told her to call the room at eight-thirty and wake me up and let me know that they had to go to rehearsal early. I breathed a sigh of relief and decide to get around if I was going to make it to the arena by nine o'clock. I finished getting around and headed out the door when the phone rang. "Hello?" I said. "Jas, its Justin. You up and around yet?" Justin asked. "Yeah, I was just about to head out. Why?" I asked "Would you do something for me, I left a change of clothes their, its the only thing left in the bag in the closet." Justin said. "Sure, be there in about twenty minutes." I assured him. "Alright see you then." Justin said. "Ok bye stud." I said. I couldn't tell, but I figured that Justin probably had a smile on his face. I left with the clothes Justin left in his bag. I got down stairs and hailed a cab and made it to the arena with five minutes to spare. Tom was actually happy to see me there. "Why are you here, your job is done until the next concert." Tom informed. "Well, I figured I might as well come down to try to make up for the shaky way the job started out." I said. "You mean you didn't know you weren't needed until the equipment had to be moved." Tom said seeing right through me. "Yeah, that too." I said smiling. We continued to talk and I excused myself and went to find Justin. I was outside the changing room when I heard yelling on the other side. "Justin, Jas don't love you, he never did. He is just going through with this to say he made it with you. To sell the story to the newspaper." Lance was yelling at Justin. "Lance you better shut up before he gets here and makes your other eye black and blue." Joey said warning him. "I'm not afraid of any queer, especially that asshole." Lance said. While Joey was warning Lance to be quiet, I walked in and everyone but Lance noticed me. Lance didn't because his back was to me. "You were pretty fuck'in afraid last night you son of a bitch." I said. Lance jumped and turned around, surprised to see me standing there. "I won't hit you Lance, I get tired of it, you're no fun to beat on. You bruise to easily." "Jas, don't." Chris tried to explain, but I held up my hand to him and motioned for Justin to come over. "Justin, are these what you were talking about?" Justin nodded and smiled at me and I returned his smile. "Now I think that you better get changed and continue the rehearsal, because if I have to see Lance for much longer. He most likely won't be able to perform tonight." "Ok Jas, thanks" Justin said obeying my wishes. I had to smile and gave him a quick pat on the ass as he walked off. The rest of the guys didn't like to see me do that, but they would have to get used to it. "Oh, I think I'm gonna be sick." Lance said. "Lance you won't be sick" I said walking up to him and getting within an inch of his face "I'm not that lucky" I could see everyone, including Lance was getting jumpy whenever I walked up to Lance. I turned around and just before I left, I turned to see Justin looking at me. "And I am not with you just for the story, I also want the money." I said with a smile from ear to ear. Justin saw this and couldn't help but laugh. The rest of the day went all right; I worked on the truck a little. I changed the oil and cleaned it. It was hot and my shirt was wet, so I just took it off and set it on the concrete to dry off by the sun. Just as I finished wiping off the truck, I was pushed up against it. When I turned around, five guys were standing there. "Can I help you?" I asked remembering what Justin said about my temper. "Mr. Bass, told us you threatened to hurt him. I like him a lot, so stay away from him, ok." Said the guy that was in front. He was obviously the one in charge of this little group. "Look, whatever he told you isn't true, I didn't threaten him, he isn't worth my time." I said. I began to turn around and walk away when someone grabbed my shoulder and punched me in the jaw. Then two other guys grabbed my arms and held me so I couldn't defend myself. The two other guys watched as these three beat on me. Then I saw Justin walking over to Tom and I yelled his name. "JUSTIN!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Justin turned around and saw what was going on and ran over to help me as much as he could. He ran over and before one of the two guys could punch him, Justin ducked the punch and nailed the guy right in the kidney, then he kicked the side of the guy's knee. This guy was in pain, but so was I as I was still out numbered three to one. Now this fifth guy that hadn't got involved yet came up behind Justin and hit over the head, and Justin hit the concrete. This guy was kicking him and just really doing a number on him. They threw me down next to him and spit on both of us. "Dammit. Justin, you ok?" I asked. "Yeah, I think so. You?" Justin asked with his voice full of pain. "Yeah, I'm still alive." I said, "It's going to take more than these five to take me out." By this time Tom had security and paramedics all over the place. Both Justin and I had been worked over pretty well. They took us into the arena and into a sort of nursing station for people that got hurt. "Who the hell where they?" Justin asked. "I don't know, I was cleaning the truck and they told me that Lance told them that I threatened him. So they decided to take me out of the picture." I said still in some pain. "Are you sure they said Lance?" Justin asked. "They said Mr. Bass. Is there anyone else here by that name?" I asked. "No, Just Lance." Justin informed me. "You better get yourself ready for the concert, I'll be ok." I said to Justin. He got up and walked. I sat there and tried to think about what Lances problem was, why did he hate me. Was it because he thought that I took his place by Justin's side? Or did he just not like me. I was going to have to find out. I heard the concert start and walked backstage to watch. The concert went pretty good. I noticed Justin had a few problems keeping up with the rest of the guys because of the five guys that beat us up. I decided to walk around and see what was going on. I turned the corner and about five feet from me was the guy that hit Justin from behind. I walked up to him. "You like hitting people form behind you ass" I said from behind him. "How do like it." Before this guy could react, I nailed upside the back of the head and he hit the floor with a thud. He stood back up and I knocked him back down. He just laid there and bleed so I decided to take my departure. I walked back to watch the rest of the concert. They finally finished and I met up with them in the dressing room. I walked in after I knocked and told them to prepare for a couple of girls with backstage passes. No sooner did I say that than four girls ran in and started to paw all over the guys. I just sat in the corner and watched the guys handle these crazy girls. They girls finally left and Justin ran over to me and hugged me. "Well hello." I said. "You alright?" Justin asked. "Yeah, you almost ready to go." I asked rather tried and I figure I'd seen enough action for on day. "Well, almost, I have to get a few things." Justin said. Justin and the rest of the guys got their shit and we all went back to the hotel. The ride over was pretty quiet; everyone was asleep. We pulled up to the back entrance and everyone but Justin was awake. He was leaning against my shoulder. I just picked him up and JC carried his shit for me. JC and I walked into Justin's room and I sat him down on the bed. "Well, Good Night. Jas." JC said. "JC, can I talk to you really quick." I asked as we both walk out into the hall. "Yeah, what is it?" JC asked "Well, I wanted to thank you for everything that you have done for me and Justin. Also, I wanted to know what I might be able to do to get Lance to calm down and listen to me." I just stood there and JC finally began to speek. "Why don't you just sit down and talk to him?" JC asked. "Are you kidding? With his attitude and my temper, all that would accomplish is more conflict between us. To Be Continued. Thank to everyone that has mailed me and to those that read. Jas