Date: Sun, 21 Mar 1999 05:13:43 EST From: AsnYang@aol.com Subject: Just Once Legal Stuff: If you do like this story and are happening to wait for another part, sorry, but I might take a while in getting it out.> Hey all you out there. This is Rodin here. Well, that's not my real name, but that's okay. Actually, all the names (except of the group) will be fake. I'm sure you'll all live. For all of those thinking that it's corny, damn shame huh? OK, enough pretext. Oh wait, actually, one more note: this story is NOT about Nick Carter. Instead, it's about Nick Lachey of 98 degrees. One more thing again - I've altered history to fit me. Onto the story. Hope you like.> Just Once I sighed again as I lay face up in my bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to bore a hole into it with my glare. It wasn't working. The arguement flitted through my mind again. Even though it was just like any other, each one still hurt. I lived to argue, but one could only take so much... "RRROOODDDDIIIINNNN!!!!!" "What?" I said, so surprised I almost pissed in my pants, to my dad. "Read this progress report to me right now!" I knew what it said but faked reading it, stalling for time, thinking up excuses from my endless supply that I dipped into every day. "Ummm...it was a really hard quarter?" I asked, looking with a puppy-like look at him. He wasn't smiling at my very lame, very used up excuse. I knew what was coming next. "You PROMISED you'd pull up your grades!" Right on cue. "DAD, it's only the half way point. I can still pull it up. Besides, it's a C+. I'm sure I'll live." I waited again for him to say his line. "So what? Only a C+!?!?!" This script was starting to bug me. What bothered me wasn't the topic of the "discussion" but more the things said during it. Probably none of it was meant, but one could always doubt. Of course, not helping this was the fact that we always ended with hard feelings that just hung in the air and came and went with the day and night. Each time made my hate for him a little bit stronger. I was afraid, yet waiting, for the day when it would all come out. Forget Judgement Day, I waited for the showdown - my 18th birthday. That (italicized) would be a day in history. My sister called to me telling me that the phone was for me. Slowly and unwillingly, I got up and went to get the cordless. I did not want to spend any extra time outside of my room. "Hello?" I asked in a monotone. "Gee, don't sound too happy," my friend, Lily, said. "I'll try not too." "Okay, anyways, guess what? I just wanted to tell you that you're coming with me okay? No but's, no gripes." "Coming with you where?" "The mall. Don't you remember? There's some new group there. I've heard they're pretty hot so I wanna check it out for myself. Besides, then I can say I knew them first." "Oh yeah.... Fine. When?" "Well, considering the fact that it starts in 10 minutes, I think now would be a good time to leave. I'll meet you at the stage okay?" "Yeah sure." "Why are you so down?" "Did you just realize that?" "Sorry, but I guess my cloud was floating a little too high. So, why?" "I'll tell you later. Now's not exactly a great time. Remember? We've gotta go." "Yeah yeah yeah. Be sure to tell me though okay?" "Will do. Bye," I said as I turned the phone off without even waiting for a bye from her. It just didn't matter at the moment. I ran down the stairs, trying to leave as quickly as possible. After yelling a goodbye to my mom and telling here where I was going, I got out of the house and started for the mall. **** "LILY!" I called from one end of the mall to the other. She turned around and I quickly walked to her. "I'm so EXCITED!" she gushed out before I even reached her. The group wasn't on stage yet so I figured they were behind the curtain. It was a fairly large crowd assembled. Most were still milling around and the air was alive with talking. "Come on," I said, "Let's grab some seats near the front before anyone else gets them." "Good thinking. I really really wanna check these guys out." I smiled. "Yeah, me too," I thought. Instead, I said, "What're they called?" "Ummm...I'm not sure. Hold on, I remember this...98 Degrees. That's it." "Uh huh...nice name. Are they any good?" "Yeah, they've got a video coming out on MTV soon. I think it's called "The Hardest Thing." "Okay, whatever. The only reason I'm here is for you so I really don't care." That was what I said. Once again, what I was thinking contradicted what I had just stated. God how I hoped they were hot. The "concert" was being delayed due to "technical difficulties" so I just explained to her my depressed mood and basically, bitched to her for a good 10 minutes. Suddenly, we were interrupted by the mall manager's announcement that the group would be out in 5 minutes. Everyone else grabbed a seat and got ready. Their entrance was breathtaking. Actually, more like the group was breathtaking. All were so damn hot in their white turtleneck and tan cargo pants. One of them especially caught my eye. The shirt hugged him VERY tightly and you could see the huge biceps as well as the large pecs. I wanted to just jump on stage and grab him, but somehow, I managed to restrain myself. I hardly heard the songs they sang as I just stared and drooled for the entire show. The end came all too soon, but it did have a plus side. The group was meeting with people in the back and I decided to jump in line, using the excuse that it was for Lily. Our turn was a long time coming, considering the fact that we were last. Even though I had jumped into line quickly, I wasn't quick enough since I had still been staring at the empty space even after they had come down. As we got closer and closer, I became harder and harder. My cock hurt so much trying to get through my jeans. Thankfully, they were loose jeans and I was wearing a large shirt. Finally, it was time for us. "Hi, thanks for coming to our first informal concert," said the one with glasses, "I'm Justin. This is Drew, and Nick." I stood there, dumbfounded, staring at the object of my desire - Nick. "Hello? Excuse me?" Justin asked. Lily then kicked me. Hard. I shook my head, "Huh? Oh sorry, hey. I'm so sorry about that. Just sorta drifted off I guess. I'm Rodin and this kicker/so-called friend is Lily." She smiled at me innocently and I returned with a fake smiling glare while thinking that I needed to be more careful in the future. "That's okay," Jeff said. "I'm sure Nick is used to it by now," he added with a smile. I made a tiny gasp realizing that I had just revealed my secret, unknowingly. Unwillingly. I became very scared, but instead, tried to remain calm and extended my hand to shake. When it came upon Nick, I shuddered at the strong grip and feel of the body part I adored most (next to the obvious one). My dick felt like it would burst from the flood of blood pumping in. "So, your the first guy we've seen here. Thank god you don't scream," Jeff said as he signed the photo. "Yeah, lucky me eh? I'm mostly just here for Lily," I said as I glanced over at her. She was too enveloped in talking with Drew to notice. "Obviously, she doesn't care that much though." "Hmmm...Drew always did know how to charm a lady," Nick said, smiling. I melted at his shining, white smile. "Well, we're all done here. Thanks for coming." "Come on Lily. They said thanks for coming. It's our cue to leave." She was still stuck in her animated conversation. "Ugh, I'm so sorry. She's always like this. NEVER shuts up." "That's okay. It's nice to have the company. Since it doesn't look like motor mouth's gonna finish anytime soon, why don't you guys come by the hotel so that we don't have to sit here. Besides, I feel really hot in this and wanna change into something a little more comfy," Nick said. I gulped. "Come on, we can go in Justin's car. He has a 4X4." "Your kidding right? I love those. But hold on, let me go check in with my mom. I'll call Lily's too." "Okay. Hurry, we're not gonna wait too long." "I'll try my best." As I walked to the nearest pay phone, I felt myself being stared at and almost tripped over my own feet from the anticipation of actually being nearer to my new infatuation. After getting the okay from both set of parents, I walked back. They had already cleaned up everything and were just milling around, checking out some of the stores. We left the mall and piled into the gleaming, gold Infiniti QX4. I inhaled the brown leather, feeling content in just sitting there, sniffing the addicting leather smell. Somehow, without my noticing nor my consciousness of doing it, I was sitting next to Nick, and I realized this as we arrived at their temporary home. As I stepped out of the car, I tripped like the clumsy fool I was being. The object of my lust immediately reached out a hand and caught me by the back of my shirt. I blushed deeply and just mumbled a thanks. We crowded into the elevator and I was once again, next to the heavenly body practically molded into me. I almost shot a load without even touching my organ! The ascent to the fourth floor was unfortunately, a rapid one and our trip down the hallway to a meeting room of sorts a short one. "Hey, you two want a drink? We've got a lotta stuff, just check it out yourself. Plus, the place is stocked with a lot of food." "Wow, where do you guys get the funding for all this if your new?" I inquired. "Actually, we're not that new; we just haven't had the right publicity. We have had enough though to get all this," Justin explained. "Ohhh, okay. Can I just get a Coke?" "Sure," Drew said, tossing me a Coke and Lily a diet Dr. Pepper. Just as we settled down on some couches, Nick got back up. "I'd love to stay here you guys, but my clothes stink so I'm gonna go catch a shower. Don't anyone move," he said as he walked to the door. I was just about to say, "I'll go too," when I realized just how that would sound. So, I decided to keep it to myself. During this time, Drew and Lily had resumed their previous conversation and I just joined in along with Jeff and Justin. Laughs were shared as well as information about each other. The guys were great to talk to and I was having a great time cracking up at their antics. All of them were just crazy. Then, after about half an hour, Nick graced us with his prescence again. His tight, beige turtleneck and loose tan khakis fitted him like a glove and I started drooling again. "So, you guys haven't been spreading no wild rumors about me have you?" he said as he made himself a BLT sandwich and grabbed a Coke. "Nope. We've just been sharing your embarrasing moments," Justin answered. "That's always fun. I haven't missed much have I?" he asked as he walked over and sat down. Next to me. "Nope again. Rodin and Lily are two boring losers," Drew said. "That's cool," he said, taking a giant bite out of the sandwich. I was still mesmerized and still drooling. We began the discussion again and just babbled until I realized it was six. "Oh crap! We've gotta ditch. It's gotten so late. I'm so sorry, I didn't check the time." "It's no problem. It's nice to actually have people to talk other than these 3 idiots," Jeff said. "I know. These three stooges can be so annoying sometimes," Justin added. I laughed at their constant, friendly dissing. "Hey, why don't you guys just come to dinner with us? It'll be free," Nick said. "One, just cus it's free doesn't mean we'll go. Two, we don't wanna impose," I said. "Oh come on, Rodin," Lily started, "your the last person on earth to ever think you were imposing." "Sure, just like your the last person on earth to ever stop talking," I shot back. The guys laughed at our own perpetual dissing. "Fine fine fine, I'll go ask if we can. You guys don't mind if I use this phone do you?" "No, feel free." "Thanks," I said. After getting a reluctant yes out of my parents, Lily called hers and was able to get a yes too. "Great, I'm gonna shower quick and get changed then," Drew said. "Yeah, me too," Justin chimed. "Same here," Jeff said. "Okay then, we'll all meet here in...half an hour?" Nick asked. "No prob," the three said in unison. After they left, the three of us that were left felt very awkward and just sat there for a few minutes. Finally, I moved and went to turn the TV on. The highlight of the news was the 98 Degrees concert. We sat in silence while watching some clips of the show. I noticed Nick shifting closer and closer to me on the couch and I thought, "Well, two can play that game." So, I moved closer to him as well. Soon, we were practically sittin in each other's laps. Lily just glanced over with a sort of bewildered and suspicious look. After approximately half an hour, the others came back, all dressed in more khakis. I turned the TV off and we left the room, walking towards the elevator. Going down was much like going up, for which I was very happy about. At the Italian hotel restaurant, our party immediately got a table in a small room with a table perfect for six people. After glancing over the menu, I decided on the Soup of the Day (Creamed Corn) and a plate of spaghetti soaked in tomato sauce. The others placed their own orders and each of us started our own private conversations. I talked with Nick who was, no surprise here, next to me on my left. Lily was conversing with Drew and Jeff and Justin seemed to be having a lively dialogue. The food eventually came and everyone dug in quickly because of our voracious appetites. The food was all gone in no time and we just sat back, very relaxed and content. After charging the meal to the room and leaving a tip, all of us got up to go back to the meeting room. I tried to pay the four hosts for their kindness but they wouldn't accept the money. Back on the small elevator, I felt someone rubbing my ass and when I searched for the culprit, all I saw were blank stares. Then, while getting off it, I tripped again. Just like last time, Nick caught me, but unlike last time, it was by the hand this time. My heart stopped, feeling his strong, masculine touch again. The only thing that showed anything had happened was my face turning one shade of red right after the other. He let the hand linger a little on my arm and I felt electric shocks travelling through my body. God, how I wanted this guy. Looking into his eyes after his catching me, I realized it was the same with him. We passed an unspoken message between us and he nodded, leading the way to his room. Once the door was safely closed and locked behind us, I pulled him in close, feeling the heat radiating off of him. I tilted my head up for a kiss and that's exactly what I got along with a few added bonuses. His tongue reached far into my throat and I moaned softly at the touch of his velvety lips. We kissed for a few more minutes until finally, I broke us apart. Passing another unspoken message, I got his shirt off slowly, admiring the tanned, muscular body. We moved over to the queen bed and he laid down with me looking down. Before me was a fine-looking guy with a well-defined six pack and huge pecs that i rubbed my hands over slowly. He groaned and I traced my hands down onto the stomach, following each line until I came to rest on his button fly. I pulled the zipper down and unbuttoned his pants. There was just one more obstacle left. However, it wasn't much of a problem since standing tall through the fly of his boxers was a long, thick cock. Not many veins were showing, but it was deprived of them either. After staring for about half a minute, I placed my mouth on it. He groaned again, this time louder. I swirled my tongue around the tip and started to go all the way down on the beautiful piece of meat. Once I felt his pubic hair tickling my nose, I pulled back out. I went back down again. Our pace started quickening and the breaths were getting shorter. I felt his two heavy balls pull up and he came in my mouth. The honey shot down my esphogus quickly and I sucked and sucked, trying to get more of it. Slowly, the cock became flaccid in my mouth and I took my mouth off of it. I looked into his eyes and moved up to taste his sweet mouth again. "I think that's enough of me. Time for you," he said grinning devilishly. "I have absolutely no problem with that," I replied, mirroring his smile. We traded places; I was on the bed and he was straddling my waist. My shirt was already off and he gently kneaded my nipples, softening them. He moved himself back and soon came in contact with my penis. It was at attention, ready for his attention. Getting off of me, he removed his boxers as well as my pants and briefs. One hand caressed my dick while the other grabbed my balls. He jacked me off slowly, bringing me almost to orgasm, but then stopping. After about the third time, I was whimpering from the pure excitement and the feeling of unshot cum. I then came to know why he kept stopping. Pulling some lubrication out of thin air, he greased up his ass and my dick generously. Then he came straight down onto it. The pleasure of sudden penetration was so intense that I released a loud moan and grabbed the sheets tightly. He started riding me while he began tracing my smooth body from the belly button up. He came to rest on my nipples that had become extremely hard again and massaged them. The combination of a tight ass and nipple stimulation was too great and I shot into him. He looked up at the ceiling and let out a groan along with another load that emptied onto my chest. Nick got off and lied down on top of me. Gazing into his eyes, I saw that he wanted more of my cum in him. After giving me a long, French, he slowly licked his way down to my slowly-growing dick. With his fantastic cock-sucking, he managed to make it grow back to its full size and was able to pump another load out of me. I closed my eyes and smiled. This lousy day had turned out to be not too bad after all.