This story is totally fictional and not meant to imply anything about Nick Carter and Brian Littrell of the Backstreet Boys, or Justin Timberlake and Lance Bass of 'N Sync. If you are under the age of 18, offended by homosexual material, or it is illegal to view in your area, you should be leaving now. Otherwise enjoy the story!

I would like to thank Jay & Josh Vascardi for all of their help, in co-authoring and proofreading. I also urge you to read their excellent stories, Loving BSB, and Nick & Brian. I am also sorry to say, that due to lack of response I will be forced to end this series at Chapter 6.

Also, I do not claim any ownership whatsoever on the songs, "I Drive Myself Crazy" or "Larger Than Life", which I have included parts of in this installment of the story. They are copyright and the sole property of their respective authors.

As I sit there screaming in agony, I look out the tinted windows and I see it. I can't believe the image that meets my eyes, Brian Littrell's BMW slamming into the side of my black stretch; hitting the side opposite from where I was sitting. It was so horrible, that I blacked out for a few minutes. When I came to, I was laying on a stretcher in a hospital room, a nurse standing over me, watching me.

"Where am I?" I ask totally confused.

"You were in an accident, Shawn. The limousine driver had a heart attack while driving you somewhere. Where were you going? Can you remember anything? Do you know who you are?" the nurse asks calmly.

"Of course I know who I am. I am Viscount Shawn Hollingsworth. Why can't I move?" I mumble as I try to struggle free from the restraints.

"You have 2 broken ribs, minor cuts and bruises on your arms and legs, a badly bruised knee, and a broken leg," answers the nurse.

"Was anyone else hurt? I thought I saw Brian Littrell and Lance Bass in the other car," I say with distinction.

"Yes, Mr. Littrell has minor cuts and bruises on his arms, 3 broken ribs, and he's out cold," the nurse replies, adding, "Is that who he was, Lance Bass? He doesn't seem to remember. He seems to have suffered a concussion and appears to have amnesia."

Brian wakes up and immediately tries to run to Lance, but can't break free of the restraints. "Help!" he screams with a sad tone in his voice. The nurse immediately runs to him. "Where is he?" Brian asks with tears running down his face. "Where is who?" the nurse asks. "Lance? Where is Lance? I need to see him!" Brian starts to cry out.

"He is right over here, he has a concussion, and probably amnesia," replies the nurse as she pulls back a curtain to reveal Lance laying in the bed next to Brian.

"Lance, are you all right?" asks Brian, with a very concerned look.

"Who is Lance?" he asks with a confused look on his face.

"You are! You mean you don't know who you are?"

"No, I am sorry I don't. Who are you?" asks Lance curiously.

"I'm Brian, your boyfriend," Brian replies sadly.

"I don't have a boyfriend, do I? I am so confused. Will somebody please help me?" Lance starts to cry out.

"I will help you, I will always be here for you, look at this," replies Brian pointing to the 24-karat gold chain with a gold charm that is hanging around his neck.

"What's that?" Lance asks.

"It's the charm you gave me symbolizing our love, look I gave you one just like it, so we will always remember our love for each other," Brian states sadly.

Lance looks at Brian's chain for a moment, and then the one around his own neck.

"Do you remember it?" asks Brian, thinking, "Please God let him remember it!".

"No, I'm sorry I don't," Lance replies, "I really don't remember much of anything."

"What do you remember?" Brian asks.

"I don't know, I am so confused," Lance starts to cry.

"It's alright. I love you Lance, and I will help you get your memory back, so will the others," Brian replies calmly.

"Whose "the others," asks Lance.

"JC, Justin, Chris, Joey, Nick, Kevin, AJ, Howie, and Shawn. They're all your friends," Brian says.

Lance and Brian get their things together and go see how Shawn is doing.

"Shawn how are you feeling?" Brian asks.

"Who is this?" Lance whispers to Brian.

"Please allow me to present Viscount Shawn Hollingsworth, the only heir to the massive estate of the British nobles, Viscount and Viscountess Charles and Amanda Hollingsworth," Brian says sarcastically.

"Aww cut it out. Call me Shawn," I say shyly, "Lance how are you feeling?"

Lance looks around, "Oh that's me, I'm sorry I forgot. My head hurts, and I can't remember too much."

"Oh, well we'll help you get your memory back, after all you can't sing the songs with out knowing them now can you?" I ask with a slight laugh.

"Is that what I do? I sing?" Lance asks.

"Yes, you're a member of the music group, 'N Sync," Brian replies, "I sing too, but we're in different groups, I'm a member of the Backstreet Boys."

"Oh, so that's why I have these songs in my head," Lance says.

"Can you sing a few verses?" Shawn asks.

"Okay, sure, I guess I can sing a verse or two," replies Lance, "or try at least."

Lying in your arms

So close together

Didn't know just what I had

Now I toss and turn

Cause I'm without you

How I'm missing you so bad

Where was my head

Where was my heart

Now I cry alone in the dark

I lay awake

I drive myself crazy

Brian listens in amazement, "You can sing, but you can't remember who you are, this is too weird," Brian replies.

"What song was that?" asks Lance.

"It's called "I Drive Myself Crazy," the music group that you're in 'N Sync sings it," replies Shawn.

"What does 'N Sync mean?"

"It is the last letter of each group member's name, see?" replies Shawn as he pulls over a piece of paper and writes the following little diagram.

JustiN

ChriS

JoeY

LansteN

JC

"Oh, okay. There's another song I can't seem to get out of my head, of course there's so many," replies Lance.

"Well, sing a few words of it," replies Brian.

"Okay," replies Lance.

I may run and hide

When you're screamin' my name, alright

But let me tell you now

There are prices to fame, alright

All of our time spent in flashes of light

"What song is that?" asks Lance.

Brian looks totally dumbfounded, "Okay this is getting weirder by the minute. You know 'N Sync songs, and you just sang the first verse of "Larger Than Life," which is the first track off of my group's new cd, Millenium."

"Who was your group again?" asks Lance.

"The Backstreet Boys," replies Brian, "Just like 'N Sync, its five guys, only the group consists of my cousin Kevin, Nick, Howie, and AJ, who are all friends of yours."

"Wait a minute, the name Nick, would that be Nick Carter?"

"Yes, it would be, you remember Nick?"

"Well, I'm not sure, Shawn, the name just popped into my head," replies Lance.

"Hmm, I wonder where Shawn is?" asks Justin as he lays content in Nick's arms. "Maybe we should call him, his boarding school isn't that far from here, it shouldn't take this long to get here," replies Nick, as he looks up at Justin.

"Yeah, good idea, my love," replies Justin as he dials Shawn's cell phone.

<Ring, Ring, Ring>

"Excuse me, that's my cell phone," replies Shawn, "Hello, this is Shawn," I reply.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I must have the wrong number, I was trying to call Viscount Hollingsworth," jokingly replies Justin.

"Very funny, Justin," replies Shawn.

"Shawn, where are you?"

"Oh, Justin, I was just going to call you and Nick. My chauffeur had a sudden heart attack while driving, and my limo was hit, by Brian's BMW. Brian and Lance were in it."

"Oh my god!! Is everybody alright? Are you alright? How's Lance? Brian?"

"We all have injuries. We're in the hospital. Brian and I have some broken ribs and bruises, and Lance suffered a concussion, resulting in a very strange case of amnesia."

"My god! NO!" Justin cries out.

"What happened? What's wrong?" Nick asks Justin frantically.

He grabs the phone from Justin and asks me what happened. I tell him, and soon Justin and him are at the hospital. Justin sits on the other side of the room talking to Lance, as Nick and Brian talk to me.

"What is the big deal with Lance, you and Justin," I ask Brian impatiently.

Brian starts to cry and walks away, Nick then replies, "Brian and Lance are a couple, couldn't you tell? Justin and Lance used to be together, but things got to far out of hand."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know," I say looking at the ground.

The nurse comes in and treats my cuts and bruises, puts a brace on my knee, sets my leg, and applies a brace to my chest, before giving me some pain medication for the pain that having broken ribs causes. As we leave the hospital, Lance still has no memory of who he is or who we are. Justin, Nick, and I all go back to Nick's house and chat about things going on in our lives. As time quickly passes, as it always tends to do when you're having fun, I tell the I have to get back.

"How are getting back to the boarding school?" asks Nick with a concerned look on his face.

"I don't know. I haven't had a chance to think about that. I have been having such a good time with you guys," I reply.

"We will take you back there," Nick replies.

We get into his Durango and head back to the school. He drops me off and then goes back to his house with Justin, to have some fun of their own.

They quickly run into the house, and race each other to the bedroom. Nick trips, and falls face first into the queen size bed. Justin takes his golden opportunity to jump on top of him straddling himself on his lover's back, as he goes to work on the back of Nick's neck.

Nick quickly turns over and his rock hard cock is jutting out forming a tent in his pants. Justin sees this and starts to kiss his way down to his lover's tool. He starts to lick and kiss Nick's straining organ through his pants, before he finally rips of Nick's pants and starts sucking on Nick's cock with a fury to get the grand prize, Nick's sweet cum cascading into his mouth.

He had always loved the taste of it, but could never get enough of it. He starts to think back, to a time he thought he was truly in love. Before he realizes it he is swallowing load after load of Nick's sweet, salty, and purely delicious cum.

Nick pulls Justin up for a kiss and tastes his own cum on Justin's mouth. As he rips off Justin's clothes like a sex-crazed maniac, he slowly licks and nibbles at every part of Justin's body except his gorgeous tool, which is now dripping a steady flow of precum, as Nick finishes nibbling on Justin's right nipple.

He slowly licks his way down and takes Justin's entire length in his mouth at once and soon, Justin is fucking Nick's face with a passion to cum in his lover's mouth. He soon grabs Nick's head and explodes in Nick's mouth. Nick lets the cum gather in his mouth and swallows it all in one loud gulp.

He cuddles up to Justin kissing him, and they slowly fall asleep in each other's arms.