Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2000 23:46:33 GMT From: Suma L Subject: The Beauty 8 The Beauty Chapter 8 By: Suma L. Sorry this is a bit short too. I've been sick the past few days. Please, go with me on this! *****Songs That Inspire The Story***** Cake -- Daria Cliff Richard -- Summer Holiday (Yes, its old, but it inspired my morning scene. Don't ask why!) Elvis Presley -- Can't Help Falling In Love With You (A pretty love song. Awww) U2 -- Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me Weezer -- Undone (The Sweater Song) Edwin McCain -- I'll Be (This song makes me cry sometimes!) Dave Mathews Band -- Crash Into Me & Crush (My favorite band ever!) ****DISCLAIMER**** This story isn't supposed to imply anything about the members of Nsync or anyone else involved in the story. This is all made up. In better English, IT'S NOT REAL! If you're too young in your area or it's illegal, then leave. If homosexual themes offend you then you may want to leave as well. Chapter 8 -- Pleasurable Sensations Lance awoke the next morning feeling amazingly refreshed. Joey held him firmly in place on the bed in a dominating, yet comforting way. "Joey, let go. I have to use the restroom." He whispered, lifting Joey's hand and tried to move it. It was too heavy to move so he rolled around a bit until Joey awoke. "Oh, uh, hey Lance." Joey said softly, pulling Lance into a kiss. "Joey, I gotta pee!" Lance cried, jumped up, and then ran off to the bathroom. "Good morning to you too!" Joey yelled to him through the bathroom door, yawned, and then sat up in bed. The TV was still on from last night. 'I guess I was too tired after making things up to Lance to turn it off.' He watched as two people's pictures popped up on the screen. It was a close shot of Justin and the one of Britney. The camera shot put the two pictures together, and then some woman's voice announced that they were engaged or something. 'Oh, god. This is hilariously ridiculous!' Joey laughed as Lance came out of the bathroom. "What's so funny?" Lance asked, and began to pull on a clean pair of boxers. "More Justin and Britney allegations!" Joey said, and laid back on the bed. "Lance, don't get dressed yet! The faster you get ready, then the faster I have to get ready, and then the faster we have to get to rehearsal!" "Joey, it's 8:30. We have to be there by 9. Don't worry; the concert will be over by 10:30! Then we will have all night to ourselves. No clubbing, nobody else but us." Lance slid his arms around Joey's neck, and rubbed him face against it. "I know. I just don't want to go to rehearsal!" Lance immediately let go of Joey, and stood back up, proceeding to continue the dressing process. "Hey! Why did you stop?" "You don't want to stay here with me! You just want to avoid practice! How rude!" Lance whined, and pulled a red sweater over his head, then zipped up his khaki cargos. "Lance, come here." Joey offered his hands out to him. Lance came and sat in his lap obediently. "James, I didn't mean it like that. You know that too. I'm just tired of rehearsal and this stupid tour already! I just want to stay home and lay around with you, understand?" "I know. I just wanted you to apologize." Lance said with a naughty smile. "Sometimes you make my life very tough!" Joey complained jokingly. "Don't ever stop!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- "OH MY GOD!" The five boys flinched as Fatima's voice nearly shattered glass throughout the studio. "WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEG?!" "I was bitten... BUT IT'S OKAY!" Justin cried out quickly saving his butt from Fatima's wrath. "I can dance again in a day or two! Fine! Really! I am!" He did a quick dance step to prove he could still dance. "YOU BETTER BE ABLE TO! THERE ARE THOUSANDS OF LITTLE GIRLS THAT ARE COUNTING ON YOU AND YOU GO SKIP REHEARSAL TO BE BITTEN? I'M ASHAMED OF YOU! ALL OF YOU!" Everyone hung their heads at her words knowing they were true. "ENOUGH OF THAT NOW! IT'S TIME TO REHEARSE! PLACES!" She didn't even have to clap her hands once before everyone jumped into place, even Justin with his hurt leg made it within a second or two. Practice continued on until all five had their dance steps down. Justin's leg hurt as the painkillers wore off, but he could survive the concert. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "I think... I'm going... to die..." JC said, out of breath as he climbed into the limo taking them back to the hotel. The concert had went off without a hitch, the only minor problem was when Justin wanted desperately to scratch the bite and stopped mid move to do it. All the other guys just did little moves around him to hide his scratching. "So what's everyone doing tonight? Joey, clubbing as usual?" Chris asked his friend eagerly. "Chris, I think we all need to have a little talk with you." Joey looked over at Lance, then JC, and then Justin for assurance. They all nodded yes. "Um, I didn't do anything wrong did I?" "Oh, no, it's not like that, we just all have something to tell you." Joey took a deep breath before he said what he was dying to say, "Chris, I'm gay, and so is Lance, and JC, and Justin too. I'm dating Lance, and JC is dating Justin. Are you okay with this?" Chris didn't answer, but his jaw that had dropped in shock gave him away. "Wow, you guys. I didn't know... Why didn't you ever tell me before, Joey? I thought we were close enough to share something like this?" Chris was upset because he had always been a little bisexual. He had previously had a small thing for Joey, which was gone now. It was upsetting because if he would have known, he would have made his move, and then wouldn't have been so miserable when he was dealing with it. "Chris, please say something." Lance pleaded with him. Chris hadn't realized how long he'd been quiet. "I'm not upset. I still love you guys, and nothing can ever change that. I just feel like... I don't know." "You don't know what?" "I think I'm bisexual." No one said anything, everyone just stared at him. "Chris, why didn't you ever tell me?" Joey was the first to speak as usual. "I was just scared too, and now that you guys have said something, I thought I could tell my truth too." "Have you found anyone yet?" Chris looked at Justin with a knowing smile. 'Typical Justin to be the boy crazy one.' He thought to himself with a laugh. "No. Not yet, but I'm always open to any suggestions!" He exclaimed, hoping they would get what he was implying. "So, what is the plan tonight?" "I'm staying in with Justin. I promised." JC said, and sweetly reached out to hold Justin's hand. "I promised the same thing to Lance." Joey looked sadly at Chris. "Sorry, old man, your all alone." "Fine." Chris said in a huffy voice. "It will just be me, and Jennifer Lopez tonight." "And your hand..." Justin mumbled. "Oh, shut up, Justin!" Chris picked up a small throw people and used it as its name suggested at Justin. "I might go clubbing though. Maybe find me someone to hang out with cuz all you losers ditched me tonight!" "Sorry, Chris! When you find someone, you'll be ditching us all the time! I KNOW you will!" "Damn right, Joey!" Chris said, and launched another 'throw' pillow. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- JC cuddled with Justin on the bed. "I love you sooo much..." He whined, and ran his fingers through Justin's unruly curls. "Your being cheesy, Josh." Justin replied, and scooted closer to JC. "Don't let me go. Ever..." He whispered. "I would never do that." JC tilted Justin's face up to him, and kissed his lips softly, then deeper and deeper. "Josh, it feels so good being with you... I want you to be deeper." JC turned and looked at him in surprise. "Deeper? Like..." "Yes." "Justin, we're not ready for that yet. We just... now?" "Yes. I've never been surer of anything in my life. Please, JC..." Justin's beautiful eyes pleaded with JC. His heart pounded, and he began to break out in a sweat. He wanted this. He had waited for this, and now he was ready. "Then yes. If you want it, and I know I want it, then I'll do it. It's going to hurt, Justin." "I know. But I also know the pleasure will be better than the pain!" "Okay, before we start... I love you, Justin Timberlake." "I love you too, Joshua Chasez." The two soon became intertwined, and all that could be heard from the room were faint moaning and groaning noises. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I'm jealous." Lance giggled as Joey tickled his side. "You can hear them. Shhh!" They both paused just in time to hear Justin and Justin moan loudly. "I'm jealous of them! Do you hear what they're doing?" "Don't be jealous, I'll do anything for you." Joey kissed Lance's neck, shoulders, and then his chest. "Mmmm.... Like what?" "Anything." Lance purred at this, his mind racing thinking of a possibility. "I can't think of anything, but being here with you!" "Good, because that's exactly what I wanted to do!" Joey rolled over so Lance was on top of him. "I'm kind of tired tonight. Can we go to bed early?" "Yeah, that's not such a bad idea. I'm feeling kind of sleepy myself." Lance slid to Joey's side. "Goodnight, Lance." Joey kissed his noise tenderly. "Night, Joey." They both got quiet just in time to hear JC practically scream out in orgasm. "Paper thin walls, Joe. I swear... paper thin..." He mumbled as he fell asleep. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- JC pulled himself out of Justin, and laid next to his unbelievably sexy lover. "God, Justin. That was amazing..." He whispered in a dazed voice. "I know. I've never felt that good in my life before." "I love you, Justin. God KNOWS I do!" "I love you too, Josh. I'm going to sleep. I'm feeling very... worn out..." He sighed contently, and let JC spoon up against him. He let himself drift into sleep. "Night, Justin." JC wrapped his arms around Justin and was soon asleep as well. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chris wiped his eyes as tears fell from them. He had heard Justin & JC's lovemaking, and he heard Joey and Lance's happy giggles, and he was left all alone... by himself... in his own room just to cry. It was the most horrible lonely experience he had ever felt. "Nobody loves me." His body racked with sobs until he felt he had no more tears left to cry. He turned on his side and pulled a pillow over his ears so he wouldn't have to listen to everyone else's happiness from the other rooms. "I'll find somebody." He promised himself. Little did he know how right he was... -------------------------- @->--- Hey! If you can't tell, I'm not really that good at writing love scenes so I'm sorry if for now they're a bit short and with not very much detail! Eventually I'll write them out better! I decided to get all the love stuff out in this chapter! Can't wait to find out who Chris finds, can you? I've got somebody in mind.... Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I think I did really well on it, I worked my butt off to get this done on time! Questions? Comments? Suggestions for the future of the story? Let me know! Feedback is always appreciated, and I promise to write back to every email! Until next chapter, ? ---Suma sumacumlaude@hotmail.com