Title: Beginnings of Something New Part-7 Author: Adam
Disclaimer: I do not know the sexual orientation of NSYNC or BSB but this is not meant to reflect on there true status. This is a pure work of fiction and nothing more. No profit is been made; it is being written out of enjoyment. Warnings: There are male/male relationships in this story, if that bothers you, don't read this. M/M sex scenes are also in every now and again, rated NC-17. Please do not read if you are under 18 or 21 or whatever the age is to read stuff like this. Thanks.
Authors Notes: Hey everyone....been so long since I updated this...around December 20th I think. This is...attempting to get me back into the swing of things so please be patient. It may seem as though I'm being evil to Kevin but he does have a few things he's got planned...muhahaha! I'm trying to remember who was paired with who...give me some time? Hope this sounds okay, tell me what you think.
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If you wanna read some other great stories; Justin's Dark Angel, My Surprise Romance, Forever, Nick and Justin, Kevin and Dustin, Search and Rescue, Dying Eyes, My New Life, Xtreme NSYNC, Studio in the Country, Grand Central High, My Night with Howie-D, Brian and Me, Two out of Five, Home, Nsync and the Vamps...and many more...
Now on to the story
Last Time on `Beginnings of Something New'
A terrified shout and an agonising groan of pain took Jacob from his peaceful thoughts.
//Lance// Was Jacob's only thoughts.
He looked up to where Lance had been and then down to the ground where the director and a few other's had gathered. Lance, his Lance was laid not moving on the ground.
"LANCE!" Jacob screamed, sprinting towards the man he loved. Lance was a deathly pale in colour. Blood was streaming from his head and some from his side. The rest of the guys were still hanging in the air begging to be let down so they could help there friend, but everyone's attention was on Lance.
There friend.
And Now....
"LANCE!" Jacob screamed, stopping the song and grabbing everyone's attention. Silence filled the studio as the music was turned off.
"Jacob?" Lance yelled down, concerned for his boyfriend's state of almost panic.
Jacob looked around in fear. Seeing the guys all still hung in the air, looking down at him with concern.
//Just my imagination. All a dream!// Jacob told himself, willing his body to stop the shivers that pulsed through him.
"Get me down from hear!" Lance shouted towards the director but his gaze still locked on Jacob.
Knowing when to and when not to argue with the Rich pop star he got the stage director to lower Lance to the ground. Lance tried to run for his boyfriend the moment his feet touched the floor but he barely moved an inch before been pulled back by the harness.
"Hold still, Mr Bass." One of the stage helpers begged, attempting to get a struggling Lance from the harness.
Jacob was staring into nothingness as all this went on, hoping...needing Lance's comforting touch. Someone to hold him close and tell him everything would be okay. He needed Lance, now!
"Lance." Jacob scraped out, his legs barely able to support him any longer. His pleading voice tore at Lance's heart as he continued to run for Jacob but was still struggling and going nowhere.
Jacob finally felt comforting arms around him. They were warm, strong and comforting. He leaned into the touch, whimpering Lance's name in gratitude.
Lance's eye's were icy cold, shooting daggers at Kevin who was cradling Jacob in his arms whilst giving a wicked grin towards Lance. Moving his lips to say `Not fast enough'
Lance practically ripped away any remaining supports and raced for Jacob, tearing him away from the tender arms that had held him so close. When finally in Lance's embrace he felt a comfort that was missing only moments before. He felt complete. The scent of Lance calmed him and made him fill with warmth.
"I love you Lance." His voice was shaking as he spoke.
"I love you to, Jacob." Lance replied, his face breathing deep in the scent of his lover.
They stayed like that for several minutes, not moving.
Kevin felt as though he had just achieved a victory. One he was going to use to his utmost advantage. The rest of the guys meanwhile had been hanging in the air, and after the little scene below them had calmed down they were talking amongst each other. It looked pretty funny from the ground, seeing all those `hung' men just chatting in mid air.
JC was close to Brian in the air and they were swinging into each other, stifling groans as there cocks rubbed against each other.
"So we gonna finish this or not?" Chris asked, getting board.
"Lance, I think it'd be best if you...." The director indicated Jacob as he told them Lance was through for the day.
"The rest of you are gonna finish off. Should only take a half-hour.
There were collective sighs around the group but the song quickly continued after Kevin was raised up once more.
(Lances Car)
"Honey, what's wrong...please tell me!" Lance begged. His hand caressing Jacob's cheeks gently, wanting to make his boyfriend happy once more.
Jacob was still silent, but his eyes showed Lance what he wanted to know. He was terrified.
//What could have scared him so much.// Lance thought, continuing his caresses. "He was a little worried about me going up. We started to sing...I saw Jacob relax...then he screamed my name. ME! He thought something happened to me?//
"Oh, honey. I'm okay. Look." Lance reached for Jacob's hand and placed it over his heart. Feeling the rhythmic thump that gave his love, life.
A few stray tears escaped Jacobs eye's as he saw the worry and love radiating from his boyfriends eyes.
"I'm s-sorry I messed up the video, Lance." Jacob said; almost scared of the reaction he would get. He knew Lance would never hurt him, but for some reason he didn't know what to expect from anyone.
"Shush. You ruined nothing, Jacob. You mean more to me than life itself. So missing a video-shoot is nothing to me. I just want you to be okay!"
"I'm fine Lance." Jacob said, still a little shaken but much better than he had been.
Snuggling down into Lance's arms Jacob sighed. Lance didn't care they were in public. The car was parked in the back and he had got his windows slightly tinted, offering him some privacy. He held onto Jacob and felt complete.
To Be Continue--Apologies for the weird, and shortened ending, but I am trying to get into it first. Hugs.