Hey Nifty Readers.  I have been an avid reader of Nifty for the past 3 years and I simply love
the fiction.  Especially, the Boy Band stuff.  This is my first attempt at writing a Boy Band story,
so bare with me.

Oh, before I forget I would like to give a shout out to some people who I think write
awesome stories:

Intimate Stranger - Diana
Devotion - Angel13
A Tale of Two Boy Bands - Aphrodite

By the way, were is DAYSE!!!?  She has written two of the best stories I've read.  I miss you!

There are bunch of other ones that I will list in later chapters.

This is a piece of fiction.  None of the non-celebrity characters are real. I am not implying any
thing about the sexual orientation of any of the members of NSYNC.  In addition, I am not
affiliated with the band or Jive Records.  Of course if I was, I wouldn't be writing any of this.

Also, if you are under 18 and/or not open to Male-Male relationships, please
do not continue.  Thank you

By Joseph Wallace

"You know.  Every time I open myself up to someone, I always get rejected.  I am tired of this
shit!  You know Phil.  I think it would be best if you just hung out with out me tonight.  I'm going
back to the hotel."  Joey said while walking off.

I ran after him and jumped in his walk way.  I grabbed his hand and pulled him over to a very
secluded corner.  I felt like I was going to burst into tears.

"Joey.  Please.  I..I like you.  Really I do.  But I don't want it to be because you are a star.  I
mean, I don't want you to think that I like you because you are Joey from NSYNC.  I want you
to know I like you because you are Joey Fatone, originally from Brooklyn.  I want to get to know
you, but I am scared."

"Scared of what.  I did nothing but be nice to you this evening.  What could you possibly be
scared of."  Joey yelled.

"I am scared of falling for someone who is out of my reach.  I am scared of wanting and desiring
some one who is unavailable.  I am scared of falling for you and having you just for one night and
never seeing you again."

I couldn't hold it in anymore.  All of the times I was hurt by past lovers just came pouring out of
me.  I backed up against the wall and slide down, resting my head on my knees."  Joey kneeled
down next to me and caressed my shoulders.

"You know Phil.  We are to basket cases.  Either we had to much to drink or we have really got
some issues with relationships."

"How about both."  I laughed while wiping my eyes.

Joey lifted my face with his fingers and pressed his lips against mine.  At first it was a soft
lingering kiss.  Then, I felt his tongue trying to invade my mouth.  I yielded to the muscle, letting
him taste me.
I moaned into his kiss and pulled him into me.  Although people were only a couple of feet away,
no one could see us backed up against the wall.  The kiss was so sweet and  filled with so much

"Whew.  I like that."  Joey sighed.

"Yeah me too."

"So Phil, can I get to know you better?  Actually, how can I get to know you better?"  He asked

"How about we go with your original plan."

"What was that?"

"Lets go back to your hotel room."


The music throbbed as Joey and I walked through the crowd towards his band members.  He held my hand firmly while guiding me through the waves of dancing drunkards.  My body moved fluidly with pulses of anticipation and anxiety. 'I can't believe, I'm going back to Joey's hotel room' I thought.

When we reached the area where the other NSYNCers were sitting, we found Lance and Chris taking a round of shots while JC and Justin sandwiched Britney into a sexy grove.  Joey grabbed my jacket and whispered something in Chris's ear.  Chris immediately turned around gave me a knowing smile.  I was embarrassed.  While Joey and Chris chit-chatted Lance stumbled over to me.

"Hey Phil."  Lance slurred

"What's up Lance."

"I just wanted to apologize for my outburst earlier.  I don't think you are a bad person, it is just difficult to weed out the people who want to get to know us for who we are and the people who just want to know us for our notoriety.  I hope you will accept my apology."

Before I could say a word, Lance embraced me and gave me a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

"Whoa boy!  I am only kissing one NSYNC member tonight." I said playfully"

"That was a friendly kiss silly."  Lance said while pushing me playfully.

"Honestly Lance, I am not upset anymore.  Being in the business, I understand the need for taking caution.  No hard feelings."

I gave Lance another friendly hug and he went back over to Chris so that they could do another round of shots.  Joey walked towards me with a smile that lite up the room.  He was excited and I was nervous.  I actually could feel myself shaking.  When it came to business and other people's lives, I was extremely rational and directive.  I always had the answer.  Unfortunately, those same rules didn't apply to my life.  I could envision myself falling for this man.  Even though it may go no further then tonight, I knew that I would cherish these past hours for the rest of my life.

"So, you are into Lance now?"  Joey asked while pouting

"Never.  He could never measure up to my Italian Stallion!"

Joey stood in the middle of the floor doing body building posses.  God, could he make me laugh.  'What was I doing' I thought.  "Whatevah Phil.  Live in the moment for once" I mumbled to my self.

"Huh?"  Joey asked

"Nothing.  I am just talking to myself"

We gave the guys one last good buy.  Britney, Justin and JC were at the bar slamming down their own round of shots.  Joey walked up to this huge mountainous man and spoke into his ear.  The man went out side and Joey came and grabbed my hand.

"Come on.  Lonnie is going to get the car."

We walked out the private entrance and there were no screaming girls and guys.  We jumped into the limo and we shot off to the hotel.

Once we were inside of the car, I snuggled up close to Joey as he pressed the privacy divider.

"Do you think your body guard and driver are questioning why you are back here with me and not with some cute girl?"

"No.  Lonnie is cool and he knows about me and Lance."

"Lance is gay?"  I asked with surprise.

"Yeah.  Can't you tell?  The only person really into girls is Justin and that isn't even 100%.   We are just waiting for JC to finally open up and Chris is bi."

"Wow.  I can have some easy pickings with this group"  I said playfully.

"When I am finished with you, I doubt that you will be interested in the others."  Joey said while holding me close

His hands slid up my body and to the side of my face.  He gently tilted my head so that he could have better access to my lips.  His facial  hair tickled my chin and was quite arousing.  Goodness,  His lips were soooo soft.  The sweet scent of his sweat mixed with the cologne drove me insane.  Our lips touched and I was lost in visions of love making and loving him forever.  Suddenly, I heard a voice in my head saying, "Don't get to comfortable.   You are just a piece of ass and you will never hear from him again after tonight."  The kiss that I had yielded to so willingly, now seemed so invading.  I withdrew and lightly pushed him away.

"Is everything ok. Phil."

He leaned in for another kiss and I kept him at bay with my slightly outstretched arms.

"I..I'm fine.  I just need to come up for some air." I said with a nervous smile.

"You know that we don't have to go back to my hotel room.  We can go have coffee."  he offered.

"No.  I..I'm fine.  I'm just a little nervous that's all."  'Whatevah Phil.  You are afraid as hell that is what you are!"  I thought.

Joey embraced me and held me tightly against his broad chest.  Before I knew what was happening, the car had already come to a halt and the door opened.  Lonnie quickly ushered us to a private elevator, located in a office at the back of the parking lot.  The big body guard flashed clearance and we road up to our stop.

While on the elevator, I begin to feel a little better.  Joey seemed like a sweet guy and although I didn't know him that well, he seemed to like me.  At least the me that I was allowing him to see.

Lonnie dropped us off in Joey's room and said good night.  Apparently he had to get back to the club to watch the other guys.

"If you need anything Joey, you can page me.  Also, some of the other guys are in the room down the hall and I have advised them to occasionally walk by to make sure everything is ok." Lonnie said while looking at me.

"No problem Lonnie.  I will be fine.  Phil will protect me."  Joey said with a chuckle

I laughed and gave Lonnie a friendly smile while Joey guided me into the room and closed the door.  I could hear him and Lonnie talking outside the room  and all of a sudden, there was silence.  I walked around the room and noticed that it was certainly in need of a cleaning.  Clothes were everywhere.  I laughed because I also had a distaste for cleaning.  I took my jacket off and walked out onto the balcony.  >From way up there, I could see the lights and all of the action below.  'The city really doesn't sleep' I thought.  While lost in my thoughts I felt a cold, moist surface pressed against my neck.  I turned around to see Joey holding two flutes and a bottle of champagne.

He pulled me off of the balcony and into the lounge area of his room.  There was a table accompanied by a nice entertainment center, a bar, a love seat and a lazy boy chair.  It was certainly a nice room.  I would have to remind Jared, Director of Financial Affairs at my PR company, to give me a bigger budget for travel.

Joey and I sat on the love seat and he popped the bottle of champagne.  "Where did you get this bottle from?"  I asked.

"Oh.  We had a little pre party and I just took one of the left overs.  I thought it would be nice to break the ice a little."

He filled the flutes with the bubbly and handed me a glass.  He turned around and flashed me another one of those smiles that made the teenage girls scream.  I know I was certainly screaming inside.  He looked so beautiful and I couldn't get over the depth of his eyes.

"To new friends, getting to know each other better and to what happens next." he said while clicking the glasses.

"What happens next" kept echoing in my mind.  Although I promised my self that I was going to just be in the moment, I couldn't help but think about the future.  I guess I was just being paranoid.  Honestly,  Joey didn't owe me anything.  After all, I could have went home with any guy tonight.    Casual sex is casual sex; however, when it is with your dream man, you want it to last forever.
 If we do decide to have sex, it will be my decision just as much as it will be his.

"Phil?  Hello earth to Phil."

"Oh.  I am sorry.  I was just in a zone."

"Is everything ok?"

"Yeah.  This is just so surreal.  On minute I am dressing up to go to a fabulous event and now I am here with you.  I am not sure if I am awake or sleep."

With that said.  Joey put his class on the on the table and grabbed my hand.  He just sat there smiling at me and caressing my hand.

"Phil.  I am not going to lie to you.  I've been with a lot of people.  Mostly girls, but a lot of people.  Being with men is still a very new thing for me.  I could have gone home with any guy tonight, but I had my eye on you since the performance.  Call me silly, but I felt a certain warmth emanating from you.  I don't know what the future holds, but I like you and I hope that things can be nice between us.  If nothing else happens after this evening, at least we can say that we had a good time."

I placed my glass beside his on the table and I straddled him on the love seat.  His eyes and lips were so inviting and I had to taste them.  He held me close and I could feel his manhood growing in his pants.

'He's right.  I want him and he wants me and I'm not going to let anxiety take this opportunity away from me' I thought.

I kissed him softly.  Hesitantly at first, then it became more passionate.  Our lips parted and our tongues met.  I could taste the champagne in his mouth.  Joey's hand explored my body and found a resting place on my buttocks.  With each squeeze, I opened up to his kisses and his touch.  I slowly begin to nibble my way across his cheeks and to his left ear.  The sharp intake of his breath were signs of his pleasure.  I continued my attack, trailing my way to his neck, planting soft wet kisses on his collar bone.  Joey slipped his hands under my shirt and with one quick move, he removed my shit.  He sat back on the love seat and admired and touched my torso, paying special to my nipples.  I sighed deeply when he leaned forward and sucked on my pierced nipple.  I begin to ride his lap, grinding into his erection.  Joey slowly and easily slide me off of his lap and kneeled in front of me.  He slowly took off my shoes and socks, followed by my leather pants.  He laughed when he saw that I was only wearing a thong.  At this point, my underwear could not contain my erection.  I pulled Joey on top of me, piercing his lips with my tongue and quickly unbuttoned his shirt.  He came out of his shirt and stood so that he could unbutton his pants.  Meanwhile, I stood so that I could kiss his chess and nipples.  I sucked on each nipple, making each bud erect.  His pecks were so defined and his abs were tight.  I licked my way down to hi belly button and he shuddered with pleasure.  His pants dropped to the floor reveling sexy boxer briefs.  Like me, Joey's underwear were no match for his raging hard on.

I couldn't take it any more.  I had to have this sexy man.  I ripped his boxers off and grabbed his thick meat.  He shuck with pleasure as I stroked his cock, using the healthy amount of precum as a lubricant.  Joey was very thick and had to be at least 8 inches long.  Hi penis was perfect.  I wanted to wait before I took him into my mouth, but I couldn't any longer. I knelt down lower and wrapped my mouth around  his beautiful mushroom head and swirled my tongue around.  He grabbed my shoulders and his knees buckled.

"Phil.  It's been a very long time.  I won't be able to hold it."  He sighed

I didn't want our love making to cease, so I released his penis.

"Joey?"  I breathed


"Can we take my fantasy one step further?"

"Of course.  Anything."

"Does your room have a whirl pool."

"It just so happens that it does."  He said with a sly smile

"I want you to make love to me in the whirl pool."

He flashed me another one of those stunning smiles and ran over to his night stand to fetch a bottle of lube and some condoms.

"Are you planning on using all of those."  I said while pointing to his hand.

He gave me a very mischievous smile and pulled me towards the bathroom.

He set the spa to the right temperature.  When it was perfect, he pulled me inside.  His embrace was so strong and his kiss was paralyzing.  We grinded our erections into each other, almost to a point of no return.

"Joey!  Fuck me!  I want you inside of me!"  I screamed.

He sat me on the ledge and backed me up against the bathroom wall.  Then, he placed some of the lube on his finger.  First, he inserted one finger and moved it in and out slowly while kissing me.  He found my prostate and fingered vigorously while sucking on my nipple.  I was ready to go crazy.  I thought I would cum.  Soon I was open enough for two fingers.  It had been a little over a year since I had been  penetrated, so I was extremely tight.

I opened up the condom and rolled it down his thick meat.  After applying some lube to his penis, I was ready for him.  I held on to his shoulders while I wrapped my legs around his waist.  Joey was extremely strong and very muscular, so he heisted me around his waste with ease.  I leaned against the wall, so that I could give him better access.  I felt the head of his penis as he positioned it over my waiting hole.  Joey slowly entered me.  I winced with pain when the head popped through the tight ring of muscle.

"Are you ok?  Do you want to stop?"

"Please, no.  I will be fine."

He entered more of himself into me.  I breathed deeply and relaxed.  The unbearable pain was being replaced by pleasure.  Soon, I felt the cushion of his pubic hair against my buttocks.  He paused for a moment so that I could get use to his size

"Do it."  I whispered into his ear.

Joey slowly pulled his penis out, until only the head was left inside of me.  I moaned deeply when he brushed against my prostate as he reentered.    I moaned deeply with each thrust.  He silenced me with his mouth.
I squeezed him tightly with my legs, pushing him further into me.  He begin to speed up his thrust, splashing water against my ass and the wall.  With every thrust I moved forward, creating an erotic rhytme.  The friction on my penis from our torsos was sending me over the edge.

"Fuck me harder Joey!  Harder!"

He slammed into me and continued to kiss my lips, neck and ears.

"That's it Joey!  That's it!!  It feels so good!" I yelled

"I'm cumming Phil.  I'm cumming!  I'm cum...."  he screamed

I could feel his rod pulse inside of me and I knew he was shooting his load.  The thought of Joey cumming sent me over the edge and I sprayed his chest with my seed.

He pumped me a little more until his penis was flaccid.  I was in pure bliss.  It was by far, the best orgasm I had in over a year.  My body shuck with pleasure.  Every kiss and touch sent waves of pleasure up and down my spine.

Joey leaned into me and rested on my chest as I let my legs drop into the water.  I was content.

Joey and I didn't even make it out of the bathroom.  We sixty-nined on the bathroom floor, bringing each other to another earth moving orgasm.  After cleaning off once again, We stumbled into the bedroom.  We crawled into the bed and I rested in his arms while he nuzzled the back of my neck.


"Yes."  I said while smiling chessily

"I am glad that we met."

"Me too.  I'll go to my grave knowing that I was intimate with Joey Fatone."

"I am glad you feel that way because this can't really get out. NSYNC would be over."

"You don't have to worry about that Joey.  Firstly, I would never invade someone's privacy like that.  It wouldn't be appropriate to tell folks about what we did.  Please, do you think I want every man hounding after you?  Secondly, I would be committing professional suicide.  No one would want to work with someone that didn't have sense of confidentiality."

Joey sighed with relief.  I wanted to tell him that I would never tell a soul because I was hoping we could do it again.  Of course I remained silent because I didn't want to seem desperate.  One thing was for sure, I was totally whipped.

Joey tilted my head and gave me kiss.  "I am going to be in the city for the weekend before we begin rehearsal in LA for the Latin Grammys.  What is the chance that we can hang out?"

"Ar..Ar...Are you serious?"  I stuttered stupidly

"Phil.  I told you that I liked you.  Besides, you are smart talented, a great lay and I have a thing for brown boys."  He chuckled as I hit him playfully on the leg.

"Well.  I guess I can clear my schedule for you.  Let me check my palm pilot and I will get back to you."

"Ok."  He said with a cute pout.

"You know Joey, you were right."

"Right about what?"

"After being with you, I have no interest in any of your band members."

Joey pulled me closely as we spooned.  When he pressed against me, I could feel him grinding his erection into me.

"Joey!  Where the hell did that come from?"

"What?"  Joey laughed as he poked me some more.

"Are you a horn dog or something?"

"Lets just say that it has been a while and Mr. Italy is trying to stock up."  He said while laughing.

"You call your penis Mr. Italy?"

"Yeah.  Don't you think it is cute."  he blushed

"No.  I think it is adorable, but I am exhausted.  It is like 4 AM in morning."  I said while yawning.

"I know.  I am tired as well.  Mr. Italy just needs a warm spot.  Don't worry.  He will be asleep in a moment."

Joey, Mr. Italy and I fell asleep with in five minutes.  All night long I clung to my Fantasy Man while dreaming of endless love making with the famous Joey Fatone in my arms.

Ok Kids.  You have to tell me what you think!  Constructive criticism only.  I am slowly working on part 4 which is going to be filled with drama.  Will these two be able to have a relationship?  Will Britney strap on for Justin?  Oh before I forget, I can't believe that Justin and Britney are and item.  I am so angry!!!  Eventhough, I think Britney is off the hook, Justin should be gay and he should be my man.  Hello.  I would make him the King of my castle.  Ok, I am done venting.  I don't know, but if you have any suggestions, email me at pammonds@rocketmail.com