Disclaimer! I dont know the men of Nysnc or BSB. THis has no reflection on them or thier sexuality. I dont think they try this at home.-Mel
Thank you for all the feedback on this story.. its food for my writer's soul-Mel
Games Of Desire-Chapter 9 By Mel 2001
Kevin's head spun. He couldnt believe this was happening. His body could, however, and his back arched as Justin's fingers came into contact with his tight nipples. He moaned in his throat. Encouraged, Justin teased the pebbles with his fingers even more. "Oh fuck.. Justin.. dont stop..." Kevin said, coming up for air. Justin had no intention of stopping now that he had Kevin in his arms.
Justin licked a path of fire down Kevin's neck, before stripping the tee-shirt from Kevin's body. His mouth went dry. Oh my god. Kevin was absolutly beautiful. There was no other word for it. Justin stared as his fingers ran down Kevin's rock hard abs. "You next" Kevin said hoarsly, and Justin immediatly got rid of his own shirt, wanting to be skin to skin with his lover.
Their mouths met again, this time ravenous. They couldnt get enough. This time it was Kevin's turn to tease Justin, finally letting go of his mouth and licking his way down his chest to suckle at Justin's throbbing nipples. Justin arched, gasping for air. Oh sweet Jesus. It felt so fucking good. He was very aware of his cock pressing painfully against his jeans, needing to be released from its cloth prison.
All at once, Kevin's hand was fumbling with the buttons on Justin's jeans, and then slipping them down. "Oh god." Kevin breathed. Justin had gone "commando". All he could do was look, his mouth watering. "Kev...Please.." Justin's wimper brought Kevin out of his trance. Kevin smiled and lowered his mouth.
Nick and Chris slept, finally worn out from their lovemaking, as well as all the emotions they had been going through. They were so tired, the did not hear the cries from the bedroom down the hall. Much later, Chris woke up, thirsty. After getting some water from the bathroom he watched Nick sleep. God he was beautiful. Yes, he had risked so much for this man, but it was all worth it. Nick could feel Chris' eyes on him. He had awoken when Chris had gotten up. He never did sleep well without Chris beside him.
"You gonna stare all night, or are you going to come back to bed?" Nick murmmured huskily. Chris smiled. "I like watching you." He teased, watching as Nick's cock immediatly hardend in response to his words. "Oh really?" Nick asked, his hands moving down his chest to grasp his thickening cock and gently stroke it. Chris moaned, unable to take his eyes off the sight.
"Nick..." Chris pleaded. Nick smirked, his blue eyes glittering in the half light of the moon. "I like you watching as I touch myself, as I pleasure myself." Nick's words were erotic, making the room thick with longing. Nick's hips thrust forward as his head fell back, and he groaned. "It feels so good, so fucking good. Ahhhh.."
Chris was spell bound. His own cock was begging for attention. "Chris.. oh Chris.. oh fuck... help me..." Nick pleaded, his back arching as his fingers moved down his swollen cock, picking up speed. Chris couldnt hold back anymore and finally joined his lover on the bed. Nick's moans turned to cries as Chris replaced Nick's hand with his mouth.
"Oh dear god.. Oh fuck..Yes Chris.. that's it... suck me..." Chris' tongue teased the underside of Nick's dick as his mouth increased the suction. He knew Nick couldnt take much more.
Jc woke up, for a moment not realizing where he was. Then it all came flooding back. Justin's dissapearance, Lance and him talking and then passing out on the couch in Lance's hotel room. He sat up, running his fingers through his hair, trying to get himself together. His head was pounding so bad from all the alchol he had consumed, so it took a minute for the world to stop spinning.
He didnt want to disturb Lance, but he didnt know if he could make it to his own room by himself. He closed his eyes. He didnt know that losing Justin would hurt this bad. "You ok?" Lance's voice came from the door way. JC Looked at him, trying not to move too fast.
"If I can get the world to stop spinning. And I am thirsty." Lance chuckled. "Here." He said, giving Jc a glass of water and sitting down next to his friend. Jc drank deep. Lance watched, facinated by the mucles in Jc's throat. Damn. God help him. Jc lay back. "He doesnt love me any more, does he?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
"He does.. I just dont think he is in love with you." Lance said truthfully, regreting the pain he was causing but at the same time knowing that he wanted Jc in his life, in his bed, and he was going to do whatever it took to get him there. Anything. Jc felt Lance put an arm around his shoulders. "I am sorry, Josh."
"Yeah.. me too." Jc whispered. Jc closed his eyes. Lance smiled.
It was Kevin's turn to cry out. Justin was suckling him, teasing the swollen head of his cock. "Oh shit.. Justin...Holy Christ.. dont stop.. ahahhh!" He cried, arching. Justin gently squeezed his balls, and Kevin writhed. It turned on Justin so much to see Kevin so out of control. He knew that he wanted more. Fuck that, He wanted it all. Kevin's body. Kevin's heart. But most of all, he wanted Kevin's soul.
"What do you want?" He whispered hoarsly. "FUCK ME!" Kevin screamed, losing any control he once had.
Justin did. All night long...tbc..