Date: Sat, 22 Apr 2006 22:27:09 EDT From: BandCadet2008@aol.com Subject: Lances Bloodlust Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. N-Sync is a copyrighted name of Jive Records Lances Bloodlust By: Fred Noel "Hey guys, that was a good concert." said Management over the phone in the limo, as the boys from N-Sync left for the hotel after their sixth concert in two weeks. "Thanks, me and the guys were wondering if we could have some time off to recuperate from all the stress and stuff.", asked Justin, "We have been so busy lately that we all had been having dizzy spells." "Sure, no problem we will just move all the other appointments off for six months. That should give you all some time. Is that okay?" asked Management. "That would be perfect.", said Justin. With that, Justin and Management hung up. I was always amazed with how easily Justin could deal with people and get what he wants. It was all part of his charm. "So what do you guys wanna do tonight?" I asked. I have been so bored with just doing concerts then going home. I wanted some excitement. "Dang, Lance we just got six months off and you already wanna go party, lets just rest for a while." said Joey. "Come on guys, I just to go out to party and get wasted." I said, pleading with the guys. "Sorry man but we are just to tired." said JC. "Fine I will just go buy myself." I stated, as we got out of the limo and went to our separate rooms at the hotel. When I got to my room I went and took a quick shower and dressed in a pair of tight denim blue jeans and a tight black shirt. When I left the apartment I called a cab so I wouldn't have to a chance to drink and drive. Thing about San Francisco is that there is always a good gay bar to party at. I hope the guys never find out that I am gay. They would kick me out the group faster than, well lets just say it will be fast. I decided to go to SHIRTLESS for a drink. The only rule there is no shirts. So I took off my shirt and tucked trough my belt. There were some pretty hot guys here, but I was on a mission so went straight to the bar. "Oh my god, your Lance from N-Sync, can I have your autograph?" asked some guy next to me as I sat down at the bar. "Sure, but don't tell anyone where you got it from ok.", the last thing I needed right now is to be exposed to the world the I Lance from N-Sync was seen in a gay bar. I gave the man my autograph then I decided to do some dancing. I had been dancing for about thirty minutes and already had about eight guys try to get me to go to the restroom with them, for some alone one-on-one time in a stall. I just told them no and would move to a different spot. I started to get annoyed from all this much unwanted attention so I went back to the bar for a few more drinks. As I was at the bar, nursing a Tequila Sunrise, I started to think about my life. To be more precise my love life. Since I discovered my homosexuality I have not been with anybody, nor does it help that before I found out I still hadn't even been with a girl. I was the only virgin left in the group. Then I for some reason I couldn't get Justin out of my head. I wish I didn't have those feelings for Justin. I knew nothing could come of them. Ever since I first saw Justin with just a towel on, when he was getting out of the shower when I first joined the group, he had been the object of my every wet dream. The fact that I could never be with Justin was not good for my mental health. A man can only wish though. Then someone bump into me, and do to the alcohol in my system, I fell off of the stool I was on. "Sorry about that man I wasn't looking where I was going." said this man. There was something about this man. He had short black hair, with deep brown eyes. "Its okay don't worry about it." I stated, as soon as I looked in his eyes I forgot why I was so mad in the first place. "Hey you wanna go somewhere where we can talk?" the man asked. I knew I shouldn't go anywhere with him, I don't even know his name, but before I could say anything I just started to walk with him I wanted to stop and leave because I knew it was time that I should be back at the hotel. But I just couldn't stop myself. I looked in his eyes and I stop worrying. He led us into one of the stalls in the restroom, then he started to kiss me and I wanted him to stop but I was powerless. This was actually my first real kiss. I knew I wanted to stop but I couldn't. Then he stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes and I started to feel dizzy, then started to kiss my neck and then I felt this sharp pain in my neck. I started to fall unconscious. I screamed as loud as I could for help but no one came. After about a minute the bouncer came rushing into the stall to help me. He grab the man and through him off me, then I passed out praying I that I would survive.