Date: Sat, 2 Dec 2000 15:53:09 EST
From: DanBriggs3000@cs.com
Subject: Passion in Fashion 12

Greetings fellow Nifty readers! I am back, big as life and twice as ugly:-)
I am here to peddle my latest installment of " Passion In Fashion". I hope
I continue to instill you with erotic myrth and good will.Please feel free
to EMail me anytime to talk about the story or chit chat. I love talking
with people. Please if this stroy encourages you to pursue writing in any
way, I encourage you to write. The World needs stories and lore to keep the
flow goin'. My special thanks go out to Alfred, Joey, Adrian, Piper, Casey,
And all the rest of you who continue to inspire me to write. Now on to the
matter at hand...........


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DISCLAMER
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If you are under 18, wait till you are to read this. If you aren't allowed
to read this where you live, Read it anyway!As always N'Sync isn't gay, or
so I'm told.


"Passion In Fashion" -12


LETS GO ON WITH THE SHOW


Danny and Lance headed on into his and Joey's room. As they entered, Justin
and Joey were arranging eachother's outfits. They looked like a couple
already, and why shoudn't they? They have practally lived with one another
for several years. They scarcely noticed the two men enter the room, as the
door shut, Joey looked at the two of them and spoke.

" The fighting over out there?"

Lance headed into the closet to gather his outfit for the show as he
replied,

" Yeah, I hope so. J.C. is really confused right now." Lance began to put
on the item he had selected from the rack.

"Speaking of confused," Joey continued, " You gonna wear my Shirt?"

Lance looked with a blank stare at Fatone, then looked at the shirt in his
hand. It was the wrong shirt. Danny let out a soft chuckle as he headed on
towards Lance. He took the shirt from his outstreached hand as he spoke,

" C'mon Mr. Bass, time to take a crash course in fashion."

Danny grabbed Lance's clothes out from the rack, and led him by his free
hand towards the dressing area in the bathroom. Justin and Joey watched
them go. Justin and Joey continued to adjust themselves as Justin turned
Joey towards the mirror and stood behind him. He took a moment to admire
the Tommy Hilfiger outfit that Joey had chosen earlier that day at Nieman
Marcus. Between Joey's build and his 100% maleness, he looked every bit the
part of a entertainer. Justin cooed behind him as they looked at eachother
thru the mirror,

" You are a sexy bitch."

Joey grabbed Justin's arm as it snaked across his chest, and gave it a
light squeeze,

" I ain't no bitch, Goldy. That's your department."

Justin slapped Joey lighty on his left breast, " Well this is one bitch who
will make you cream your Tommy's" He massaged the Italian's chest. Joey
tightened his grip on Timberlake's arm as he responded to him,

" Justin, can we get serious for a minute?"

"Sure lover, what do you want to talk about?"

Joey tightened his gaze into Justin's reflection in the mirror, " What's
gonna happen to us?"

Justin's gaze froze in that image reflected in the mirror, " I thought we
were going to wait till tonight after the show to talk about this?"

Joey continued to look at Justin. " Well I want to know somthing right now,
before tonight."

Justin swallowed slightly. 'Oh no here we go!' Justin thought to himself, '
He's gonna dump me.'

" I want to know that you're serious about what you want us to be."

Justin thought about it for a moment before replying. It seemed Joey
couldn't get the thoughts he had in the shower out of his head. Justin
whispered into the red head's ear,

" I'm as serious as I can be. I love you and I want to make it work."
Justin nibbled Joey's ear playfully. Joey broke Justin's grasp and headed
to the bureau to get his watch and ring. He looked at the blond, still
standing at the mirror and cracked a grin,

" I just wanted to make sure. HEY SCOOP!" Joey yelled to Lance who was
still in the bathroom, " Getta move on or we'll leave your butt here."
Joey's comment had a note of playfulness to it. Lance emerged from the
bathroom, with Danny in tow. Lance looked like he had finally joined the
world of the fashion concious. His Silver silk shirt was a dazzling
sight. If the poor lighing was any indication, his shirt would make him
look like he were made of spun platinium on stage. His flared black poly
cotton blend pants soaked up any residual light to make Lance look every
bit the part of teen heart throb. Danny stood behind Lance, arms crossed,
face beaming as he showed off his handywork.

" I knew I could reform him." Danny said jokingly, " Its amazing what some
little fashion sense and a great person can do to an outfit."

Joey and Justin were very much taken by Lance's outfit. They had seen him
in good garb before, but the way the clothes layed on him ; The glow of his
face, made him look like an angel. Justin spoke up,

" Hey Scoop, I dig. " he nodded his head to emphasise the point. Lance
smiled, and it beamed like a beacon.

" I coudn't have done it without Danny," He said, " I feel so good." He
spun to meet Danny's aproving gaze, " I want to make you my dresser for all
my concerts."

Danny's face took on a suprised look, " Do you mean it?"

Lance laid a hand on his shoulder, " If I didn't I woudn't have said it."

Danny jumped up and down like a little kid, " Oh Lance, thank you thank you
thank you!" He planted a kiss on the blond's cheek.

Justin broke up the scene by saying, " Hey! No one looked at my threads,"
He began to turn , arms extended as to make Justin look like an
arowhead. The Black velvet jacket he wore made him look very formal. The
pant, shirt combo Danny had helped him out with at the store complimented
it beautifully. The shirt was a cotton poly blend, slightly ribbed and a
off white color, The pants were every bit the black the jacket was, and the
outfit as a whole exuded style and trendiness. Danny winked and gave a chin
led nod of approval,

" Justin, If I didn't know any better, I'd say you could model for Armani."

Justin giggled as he pivioted on his heels, " I have you to thank Danny. I
knew I could dress, but you put the sizzle in my style." Joey looked on as
Justin displayed his acrobatic skill.

" I wonder if J.C. and Chris are ready?" Justin said as he ended his moves.

"I'll go see," Joey replied. As Joey headed towards the door to check on
the other two men, Lance's face dipped for a moment as he thought about
what had transpired in the past few hours with J.C. Justin called back to
Joey,

" Make sure they look sharp, we got some girls to impress!' he let out
another giggle.

" Yeah yeah, " Joey said as the door closed behind him.

Danny saw that Lance was down and asked him softly, " Scoop? You alright?"

"Yeah," Lance replied, " I'm ready." his gaze still fixed on the door. What
Danny would have given to know what was going on in that beautiful mind of
Lance's. If he did, he would have been silenced. ' I need to be careful of
Josh,' he thought, 'I can't let him become me and Danny or the group.'


BRINGING UP THE REAR

J.C. let the door shut behind him. He was positively washed out. He felt
like he had been thru a war and had to walk 500 miles afterwards. He went
into the bathroom to wash up and get ready. Josh snapped on the light and
was shocked into wide eyed horror. The fluorescent lighting in the bathroom
,and the mirror which reflected that light, played a sick and cruel joke on
his poor face. Between the makeup, bruise and his crying, his visage was
one of a grotesque clown, and how he felt like one, too. He broke into more
tears as he was fully aware of what stared back at him in the mirror. He
turned on the fawcet and began to remove the makeup and tears from his face
with hot water. As he finished up on his face, he looked back into the
mirror, and was slightly relieved to see a more noticable face reflecting
back into it. Josh was jolted back into the realm of reality as someone
knocked on the door.

" Who is it?" he called out.

" J.C. it's Chris. Open the door, man I wanna talk to you."

J.C. took a towle and began to dry his face off as he went to open the door
for Chris. As he opened the door, he was momentarily suprised to see Chris
in full rig.HIs turtleneck and pants were very compliemtary to his aready
well built frame. He walked passed Josh as J.C. let the door shut behind
him. Chris spun to face J.C.

" Josh we need to talk." Chris said in a serious tone.

J.C. crossed Chris and headed towards the bag of his clothes from the
store. He removed the items and began to undress in front of Chris to get
ready. Josh replied as if annoyed,

"Well start talkin'."

Chris crossed the room towards the dressing singer, and began to help him
out of his clothes.  "I want to know what's going on between you Danny and
Lance?"

J.C. increased his pace of undress, not noticing the help Chris was doing
as he retorted, " It's over Chris, end of story. I am over him, and I am
over that guy he's dating and I am over it all." J.C. now stood in front of
Chris naked. Chris' eyes dipped down towards the virile man's crotch to
admire his manhood. In it's flaccid state, Josh's cock was nestled between
the divide of the two most exquisite balls Chris had ever laid eyes on. the
cock hung to just an inch above the end of the ballsac. Chris' mouth began
to water as he thought of all the lovely things he could do with those
balls. Reflexively, Chris' hand went to kneed them, and to his relieved
suprise, J.C. did not rebuke him. He continued to stroke the sac and
repled,

" I worry about you Joshua. I know you care for Lance, but you don't need
to sulk, and I can help you forget your problems. Let's go out there
tonight nd knock 'em dead, and afterwards we'll start to forget you ever
were in love with Lance."

J.C. closed his eyes as Chris' minstrations had the desired effect. He
rolled his head to relax and in his relaxed state, his cock began it's
ascent towards full erection. Chris took this as his cue to lean in and
place a light kiss on the handsome man's face. As his lips made contact
with J.C.'s, J.C. took the invite to go further, and began to press into
Chris. He grabbed Chris from behind and began to massage his firm ass in
his bare hands. Chris moaned while kissing, as he had begun to remove his
clothes, and throw them haphazardly on the floor. in a scant few seconds,
while still locked in their kiss, Chris was naked, and had a raging boner
sticking into J.C.'s The two hot men staggered towards the bed and fell
back on it, and began to kiss in ernest. Chirs snaked his tounge into
Josh's inviting mouth , and the two of them began to tounge wrestle. Thier
hands groped and pulled and clawed at eachother, as the two were consumed
by passion ; The all too familiar feel of those on the rebound.Chris
whispered into J.C.'s ear between nibbles,

" Hey babe, slow down, I'm not going anywhere."

J.C. increased his rebound induced frenzy and replied, " C'mon babe, let's
make some noise."

Josh began to move down the chest of his new love intrest as he finally
found his prize. He slipped Chris' uncut cock into his hot mouth. As the
foreskin slipped passed J.C.'s pursed lips, Both let out a loud moan of
intense pleasure. J.C began to bob on Chris' prick pop eagerly as Chris
hissed thru clentched teeth,

" Yeah suck it." Chris put his hand into J.C.'s hair and thrusted Josh's
head further on down his cock, now engorged and garreted inside Josh's
mouth. Chris began to buck his hips to the rithym of the bobs. Chris was in
total esctacy as Josh moved his tounge along the prick as expertly as one
could. All the built up tension and unrequited relase of earlier pushed
Chris off the edge of orgasam. He grabbed hold of J.C.'s head and pushed it
down all the way. J.C. began to gag, but was able to control his
reflux.Chris behan to fill Josh's mouth with his elixer of love. Thick
ropes of the pearl tonic bathed Josh's tonsils and back of his
throat. J.C. gulped down every drop, and moaned his approval. Chris
released him and Josh moved up to kiss Chris.

" You have an incredible mouth. You sing and suck better than anyone I
know." Chris said, slightly out of breath.

J.C. wiped the slime and semen that drooled out of his mouth as he replied,
" Well at least there's one person who feels that way. Thanks for letting
me prove it Chris."

Chris patted J.C. on the shoulder as he rolled him off his torso and got up
to go tot he bathroom. The sound of the sink and the toilet seat hitting
the lid of the cammode was an indication that Chris was cleaning up. He
shouted out to J.C.,

" Hey, you'd better gagrgle with some Listerene before you sing, or you'll
spit my goo on all those chicks."

J.C. followen him into the bathroom and reached for the bottle of
mouthwash, " Way ahead of you man." He guzzled down some of the mixture and
began to gargle. Chris chuckled, Josh was gagrling to the group's song "
This I Promise You".After he spit out the liquid, Josh called out ot Chris,
who had vacated the bathroom to get dressed again,

" Chris, I don't know if what we did was right."

Chris stopped buttoning his pants, " Well it felt good to me."

J.C. exited the bathroom and grabbed for his clothes. He began to dress as
he retorted, " I still can't get Lance out of my mind. I know I've acted
psycho, but I know deep down he loves me like I do him. What we just did
was heat and pressure lettin' loose." He straightened his leather pants of
creases as he continued, " And when he gets rid of that 'Chippy' He'll come
runnin' to me." He turned to face Chris. Kilpatrick's face took on a
concerned expression. He went to straighten out J.C.'s collar and
countered,

" That's why we're having the powow after the concert tonight.You can't
keep doing this to yourself or him. We also need to get it clear who's gay
and who's straight, and to keep it out of the rag mags." He checked himself
in the mirror, " Besides, I have a feeling their relationship is doomed."

J.C. stared at Chris, who's attention was still at his reflection in the
mirror. " And what makes you so sure of that?" Josh's reply was full of
confused sarcasm.

Chris grabbed at Josh's arm and led him towards the door. " I get the
feeling that after the concert tonight, Lance is going to see Danny in a
different light."

J.C. responded, " What makes you so sure?"

Chris opened his mouth to reply, but was cut off by a loud knock at the
door. J.C. opened the door to reveal Joey standing there in his outfit for
the show. He asked matter-of -factly,

" Cool, you guys are ready. Let's go."

The two men exited the room, and were joined by Justin, Lance and
Danny. all six men conversed for a moment, til Greg called to them form the
Elevator Bank,

" Ok gentilemen, time to go to the show."

The men headed, en mass, towards the lift. as they entered the lift, Danny
held the doors open, while they all piled in. J.C. brung up the rear. As
Danny entered the lift, and the doors closed, Josh took the moment to
rethink his strategy. He broke the ice with Danny,

" Hey Danny, I'm sorry about earlier. Let's start over." Josh extended his
hand out towards the salesman. Danny reluctantly reached for it and gave it
a good stiff shake. Lance broke into a smile and said, " Now that's what I
wanted to see. Joshua I'm proud of you." He leaned in and planted a kiss on
the bruised cheek. J.C. turned towards Lance and said,

" I wanted you to know I care, Lance. And I will do anything to make you
see that.I'm over it."

Justin and Joey smiled and Chris looked away. Greg broke in, " Well I'm
glad somthing is resolved. Now guys standard proscedure: Exit the elevator
and go towards the tunnle towards the limo." He ganced at his watch. " Ok
we'll be there in 5 minutes, when we get there, we'll go directly to
make-up. And some of us," He placed a hand on J.C.'s shoulder, " Need a
little more." J.C. broke into a half smile. The doors parted and the men
headed on down the tunnel. as they neared the exit, they could see the
limo, with chauffer holding the door opene. The seven men piled in one by
one into the Lincoln Town Car limo, as Danny entered, he looked at the
chauffer and did a double take, "Naaah" he thought to himself as he
entered. As they all seated themselves inside, the driver closed the door
and entered the driver's door. Somthing about the driver looked familiar.
He wasn't the same driver from this morning, but he looked familiar. The
limo pulled away from the serice entrance and began to go north on Harbor
Boulevard. As the limo sped off, a faint muffled yell could be heard from a
nearby doorway, just off the side from where the limo was. Inside the door
way, was the bound and gagged underwear clothed body of the real chauffer.
Apparently he was replaced by someone else, but who that was, would remain
a mystery. While inside the driver's seat of the limo could be heard the
humming of a N'Sync song.......................

The song was "Bye Bye Bye".......................


And the driver was none other than Rob Salem, the same Rob Salem who just a
few hours ago almost sank the careers of N'Sync. He smiled a devilish grin
as he raised the partition between the front and back seats. He chuckled
slightly as he thought to himself,

" Like I said no one can out smart Rob Salem! You guys are gonna wish you
hadn't fucked with me . Fame and fortune here I come!" The limo headed on
up the road, towards it's date with destiny......................


TO BE CONTINUED....................

Well folks I hope this is worthy of your time and attention, and to make
things get a bit better in the plot line. I hope you keep enjoying my
little " Dallas-esque" attempt at erotic fiction. Until next time Nifty
people..ciao!