Date: Thu, 30 Dec 1999 17:10:51 CST
From: Gay Night <gaynight@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nsync-gang-9

Disclaimer -
This story contains gay relationships between the members of the pop
music band N-Sync and a fictional character.  This story in no way
implies that any members of N-Sync is gay (but if they are they should
feel free to e-mail me).  If you are under the legal age to read
pornographic material in your area please leave immediately.  The
author takes no responsibility for anyone's actions based upon this
work of fiction.

Questions, Comments, Suggestions - e-mail GayNight@hotmail.com

*Alright everybody, I know alot of people were confused that Bran died
and I was still continuing the story.  Well here is the rest of it.  It
isn't long or anything, but there is only so much you can do.  But if
you liked this series the please read the 98-Degrees-is-Hot series which
I also write!

**I also want to apologize for taking soooo long to get this out.  I was
starring in a huge production, in my small town (LOL), and I have barely
had time to check my e-mail, much less write.  Then finals popped up out
pf nowhere and I had to deal with that and another performance.  But now
I'm back.  Thank you everyone who has waited patiently!

Without further rambling!  Enjoy!!!

The-N'Sync-Gang


I was floating in a misty nondescript expanse.  Lance was stading several
feet in front of me with his back to me, crying.  "Lance," I said.

He turned quickly around and stared at me a moment before rushing up to
me and crying into my shoulder.  "I love you Bran, I love you!"

"Lance, I'm dead now.  I'm talking to you in your dreams.  Please I want
you to understand, I love you.  I always will.  I'll be waiting in heaven
for you.  Never forget me, please tell me you'll never forget me."

"I won't," he said, sobbing.  "I could never forget you.  You are my
angel!"

"Lance, listen to me," I replied.  "When JC comes in a few minutes to
tell you that I'm. . . dead," it was hard to force the word out, "don't
cry.  Please just don't cry.  Let him and the guys take care of you.
You'll get through this.  You'll be happy in no time.  Just please
promise me you won't do anything stupid on my account.  I love you too
much Lance!"

"I love you too, anything for you!"

"I love you Lance!"

He raised his face from my shoulder and our lips met.  The bond between
us was so much clearer here, we were touching body, mind, and soul.  We
were one being.  We were merely seperated before, we combined and enhanced
each other, both giving as much as we took.  Our souls sang a song
together.

The world began to waver and spin.  I instantaneously found myself back
in the real world watching as JC and Joey shook Lance awake.  "Lance,"
JC began, "I'm so sorry.  Bran is. . . dead.  I'm so sorry."  Tears
came to his eyes, and his body throbbed with silent sobs.

Lance didn't cry, just as I had asked him to.  "I know JC," he said, "he
told me already.  He's waiting for us. . ."


I watched the scene before me, I was crying, doing the exact thing I had
asked Lance not to do.  I felt a warmth behind me, filling my soul with
a holy pleasurable light.  "Come my child," a deep booming, but near
silent voice said, "Come!"

Before turning to answer the call I spoke:

Sometimes I walk through ailses of dim despair,
Through halls blackened, lack of hope.
Dark emotion filling up my lungs.
A star shines brightly in the distance,
Radiant, your love.
Pushing back despair,
Renewing hope long drowned.
A star,
Your life and mine,
Wrapped together, sustaining.
Where would I be without you?

As I finished Lance turned his head towards me, for an instant he focused
on my eyes.  Then the instant ended.  As I turned towards the light I
saw Lance smile and that smile flooded my mind and soul, bringing a light
to me even greater than the light into which I was moving.  I knew that
even in heaven my only complete peace would be with Lance when he joined
me.


I stepped into the fiery, cool, burning, soothing light.  I was enveloped
in the light and became a part of it, but still seperate from it.  I
looked around and saw my dead family members standing around me silently.
I looked into my grandfather's eyes, I had always felt close to him when
he was alive.  I started to open my mouth to speak when I realized that
I had no mouth.  The words formed in my mind and a I heard my
grandfather's voice in my mind, replying to my question.

"Brandon, you have finally joined us in peace.  Just as you have joined
us, eventually Lansten will join you.  You are connected to each other
just as I am to my wife, and every other couple is connected.  Look
through your memories, you were always together."

I stared at him for a moment thoughtfully before reaching into my memory.
I remembered everything that had happened between Lance and I, then
something amazing happened.  I reached further and further back, back
into another life, and there Lance was again and again.  Through every
lifetime we were together.  We did not look the same, but I knew that
it was him.  We really were soulmates, destined, or doomed, to be together
always.  God works in mysterious ways.

"You are right." I said.  My grandfather smiled.  "But I will miss him."

"We all have guardian angels during our time spent on earth.  His is
waiting for you to come takes its place.  Then you can be with him and
watch over him until he returns to us.  Then you can welcome him into the
gates."

"Thank you," I whispered.  "Thank you."

He merely smiled and faded into the light all around us.  I was alone,
and yet there were people all around.  I could move instantly from place
to place.  I could stay in the heaven-realm or move down into the
physical-realm or any of the other realms inbetween.  I had never had
freedom like this before, never.

I took a deep breath, realizing that it was only in my mind, and that I
did not have lungs, or a need of breath, then plunged down into the
physical-realm.

I was floating in the black expanse we call space, above the earth,
looking down on the Americas.  I could move throughout the entire galaxy
if I wanted, throughout the entire universe, instantly, with a single
thought.  But even so, all I wanted was to go to earth and rejoin my
man.

And that thought took my down to the earth's surface standing a few feet
away from Lance, lying peacfully on his bed in a drab hotel room, sleeping
soundly.  But there was something strange.  A copy of his body, made of
light, was floating a foot above his body, attached to it with a single
glowing silver thread.

"That is what happens when we sleep in the earth plain," a voice from
behind me said softly.  My view shifted to see this new being.  It was
a man clothed in light with a silver star painted on his forehead.  I
knew that it must be Lance's guardian angel.  "The spirit removes itself
from the confines of the body, but it still connected by the cord, and
moves into the astral plain where dreams happen.

"So you are here to take over.  I know how much you love Lance, you will
do a great job guarding him from evil.  Here are the only rules of the
job. . ."


So it went on for the many years of Lance's life.  I learned to guard him
from evil, both earthly and otherworldly.  He made it through the years
without falling in love with another.  Which I must sure I was happy
for.  I don't know how I would have handled it, maybe knowing that he
was happy. . .

Finally the big day came, the day he rose to meet me.


The golden gates swung silently open and a vortex of white light opened
in front of them.  Lance ran through, seeing me and running directly
towards me.  "You don't know how much I've missed you," he cried into
my shoulder.

"Yes, I do," I replied.  "I was there watching you, guarding you the
whole time.  I spent every minute of every day at your side.  I whispered
in your ear every night that I loved you, and I still do.  Now that we
are here, I will continue to whisper it in your ear, only now you will
hear me."  I smiled at him.  He pulled me into a deep passionate kiss.
Our eyes closed as we relearned the art of kissing each other.

When we opened our eyes again we were standing in a meadow bathed in
pure white light.  The landscape was more vibrant than any landscape on
earth, the sky more brilliant than any earth sky.  We just smiled at
each other, basking in the warmth of each others presence.

The passion-filled urgency began to fill our senses.  The scent of each
other's bodies filled our nostrils.  Our suddenly bare skin became aware
of the feeling of our bodies touching in intimate ways.

I began to slowly stroke his back, progressing further and further
downward to caress his butt.  His hand roamed through my unruly hair.
We kissed, moaning into each others mouths.

Lance pulled back from the kiss to speak, "It has been so long, I want
to feel you inside me again.  Please make love to me."  The last came
out as a whisper.

I kissed his chin then moved my way down his neck and chest.  As I
reached his loins I pulled him down to the ground with me.  He lay back
as I began to work on his hard pulsing member.  My tongue slowly crept
from my mouth and found a resting place on his enraged head.  I slowly
encircled him with my mouth and quickly took him to the root, applying
constant suction.  In heaven we don't have to worry about things like
breathing so I could maintain uninterrupted sunction on his sensitive
cock.

I pulled back moving up his slightly curved shaft and concentrated on
the reddened head swirling it around with my tongue and raking it lightly
with my teeth, each time eliciting quiet grunts of pleasure from my
man.

I removed him from my mouth and licked the way down the side of his cock,
moving down to his beautiful balls.  I licked them, savouring the musky
taste of passion-born sweat.  Then I buried them deep inside my mouth
and sucked lightly on the delicate flesh.  Lance moaned in pure pleasure
as he lost himself to new heights of ectasy.

I dropped his balls from my mouth and pulled up his legs, licking my way
along the sensitive flesh from his balls to his anus.  The pink pucker
shivered with desire and anticipation.  My tongue started pleasuring him
with light strokes which became harder and harder, more and more
desperate.

"Take me now," Lance gasped between his heavy breaths.

I looked up from my work and smiled.  I sat up and pulled him towards
my loins.  I smiled down at him and he smiled back up at me.  "I love
you Lansten Bass."

"And I love you," Lance replied.

I pulled Lance's legs over my shoulders, aimed my raging member at his
waiting hole and pushed forward with my hips and I pulled him back into
me.  I sunk all the way to the root in one quick thrust, both of us
moaning in pure ectasy.

We stayed, motionless, in this poisition for several moments while the
initial lance of pleasure dissipated, but this was only the beginning.
I began to slowly piston in and out of Lance's anal orifice.  Moments
later I was cumming into his hot and ravage hole, as he came onto his
own chest.

As we both came simultaneously something different happened.  The
physicaly substance of our bodies began to fade into pure life energy.
Our energies began to mingle and intertwine sending us to totally
unexplored levels of pleasure.

As the pleasure began to subside and we slowly pulled apart, a pure
glowing light was left behind in the place where we had connected.  The
light coalesced into a baby boy.  Both Lance and I looked at each other
before bursting into tears.

In heaven all things are possible.  Lance and I had a child, borne of
our own bodies.  I reached over and pulled Lance into a deep kiss,
thanking him for everything he had given me, and he returned the kiss,
thanking me for the same.

THE END
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Sorry guys, this is the end.  But if you liked this series then please
read my 98 Degrees series, 98-Degrees-is-Hot!

As Always:
Questions, Comments, Suggestions - e-mail GayNight@hotmail.com