Greetings everyone,
Here is the second chapter. A little bit of this, a little bit of that...
This story is purely ficton and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of *Nsync or anyone associated with their organization. It is meant for those over the age of 18 only and who wish to read stories with sexual contents.
Chapter Two - Jamie's Romance
------- From before:
Mr. White nodded, "Well then I guess you've heard about a group called *NSync?"
Jamie's eyes bugged out of his head, "No way, Mr. W!"
He couldn't believe what he'd heard. THE hottest pop group in the country performing for a homecoming dance at his school, and they were gonna share the stage with them.
Our story continues:
Jamie was lost in a thousand random thoughts. The biggest was the idea that he would get to see *NSync up close and personal. He pictured each guy in his mind's eye. He thought about what made each of them special: Joey's big brother looks, Chris' crazy clowning around, JC's serious but sensitive demeanor, Lance's shy but attractive face, and Justin's adorable and steamy hot stage presence.
"Um, hello, remember me?" Mr. White chuckled, waving his hand in front of Jamie's face. "Can you get your jaw off the floor and come back to reality, we've got some work to do."
Jamie snapped back to reality. "Sorry, Mr. W., but that's a big piece of information to absorb."
Mr. White smiled, "Yes and it also means some more work, especially for you if you're up to it. I know you were looking forward to relaxing a bit these next two weeks."
"That doesn't matter, I'd love to help," Jamie replied enthusiastically. "All that needs to be done for my original is to print the parts. I was hoping to shake it down at tomorrow afternoon's rehearsal."
"Great!" Mr. White pulled a memo from his briefcase and paraphrased it for Jamie. "It seems that not much will change, everything is the same except for the addition of *NSync. We do two sets as originally planned. *NSync will do a set then we'll do our third set and they'll close. It seems the guys would like to do something with us near the end of our third set and maybe include us in their second set."
"No way!" Jamie couldn't keep a lid on his growing excitement any longer and was practically bouncing in his seat.
"WAY! I think I'm supposed to say now," Mr. White laughed out loud. "Their production team wants to meet with me tomorrow for lunch in the conference room and I want you there, you free?"
"You bet! I'll be there no matter what."
***** The next morning Jamie woke up early, eagerly anticipating the meeting. He moved a little in bed and Rocky pulled him back against his chest mumbling in his sleep. Jamie felt safe and secure in his boyfriend's arms. Poor guy,' he thought, he has such a rough schedule.' After staying in bed as long as he could, he carefully got up to get ready for classes.
The next few hours were a complete blur and before he knew it he was sitting in the conference room with Mr. White waiting for the *NSync production team. Three men entered and one came up introducing himself as Johnny Wright. Introductions were made all around and they settled into business.
"We hope that this is a successful event for you and the music department," Johnny started. `And I think the guys have thought up some nice surprises. We are expecting another person for the meeting but he's been held up in traffic and will be along any minute now."
"Fine, we are willing to cooperate in any way we can. Shall we start or wait?" asked Mr. White.
"Let's just dig in," Johnny replied. "We have a couple of the ballads from their album already scored for a Tower of Power type band so they'll just need a little tweaking for your group. Also Justin has an interest in doing some more singing with the band. It seems he's found an interest in the old standards."
"That's great," Jamie said, "I'd be happy to work with him. It will be real easy to add the vocals to some of the tunes we're doing."
Suddenly the door opened and a hooded figure wearing dark shades entered. It hopped into a seat next to Jamie while apologizing for being late. The hood came down and the glasses off and there sat Justin Timberlake. Jamie's heart was in his throat. He stammered an introduction as he shook Justin's hand, momentarily lost in sparkling blue eyes.
"Um, dude, can I have my hand back?" Justin laughed.
`Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to get so star struck," Jamie apologized.
"Hey, no prob here, if that's as struck as you're gonna get we should get along fine," Justin flashed his famous grin and Jamie's heart melted.
The meeting lasted a few hours, hashing out all the details. It was decided that the band would play with *NSync on I Drive Myself Crazy,' God Must've Spent A Little More Time On You,' and `Everything I Own' during the group's second set. Justin wanted to sing a few songs at anytime during the band's sets and all five of them would be joining the band for one number.
Throughout the meeting Jamie stole glances at Justin as he spoke. He was taller than expected, about 6' compared to his 5' 6". His eyes were a nice shade of blue with beautiful long lashes. Jamie tried to collect his thoughts as the meeting broke up.
"Hey, Justin," Jamie asked the pop star, "you wanna stick around for rehearsal, it starts in about 20 minutes?"
"That would be so cool, sure! Um, if that's alright Johnny?" Justin asked.
"Well, you do have tonight and tomorrow off, and don't need to be back in the studio in New York until the next morning, so have some fun," Johnny smiled at Justin. "Just be sure you catch the plane tomorrow night and you're back in New York on time," Johnny added.
"No prob!" Justin smiled innocently at his manager who smirked at the young singer, knowing better.
Jamie decided it would probably be best for Justin to wait in Mr. White's office until about halfway through the rehearsal before he came out. From there he could listen and quietly practice singing a few songs with the band.
"It will be a huge surprise," Jamie laughed with Justin going over the lyrics to several songs and trying to find ones that fit Justin's voice.
At rehearsal the band practiced a few tunes and read through Jamie's piece. It was a complete hit. Just before the halfway break Mr. White asked for everyone's attention.
"I think we'll cut this rehearsal short today plus I have some news for you folks about the dance. There's been a change that will affect us a little bit. Some other group will be sharing the stage with us this year. The Campus Idiots' have pulled out and the Dean has arranged for an a cappella' group to perform. Jamie would you go get our guest, please?"
This caught everyone's attention and the room was very quiet. Jamie just smiled to himself as he left the room.
"Um, Mr. White," Zack interrupted, "I don't want to sound like a snob or anything, but I hope this group can hold it's own, it's kinda a lame thing to have at a dance." There was a murmur of general agreement amongst the other band members.
"Well, Zack and everyone, the Dean has assured me that this group will meet with both our and the Homecoming Dance standards. He is fully aware of the fundraising that's done with the Alumni during the dance and wouldn't jeopardize that at all."
Just then Jamie stuck his head in the door. "Ok to bring him in now, Mr. W.?"
Mr. White nodded to Jamie, "and why don't you introduce him as well."
Jamie stepped into the room with Justin behind him. "I'd like you all to meet Justin. He's the lead singer of the group performing with us."
If the room was quiet before, it was deathly silent now. Nobody seemed to be breathing.
Zack seemed to be having trouble forming words, "Hey, tha- tha- that's Justin Timberlake!"
Audrey, the lead tenor sax player was a little more quick, "It's Justin of *NSync, OH MY GOD!!!!"
Everyone started talking at once, mostly asking Justin every question he's ever heard in every interview. He remained cool, smiled and tried to answer everyone. Jamie stood next to him laughing.
"Ok gang, let's calm down," Mr. White quieted them once again. "Justin, you want to say something?"
`Hey y'all," he said as he flashed the famous smile. "The guys and I hope to have some fun at this dance and work with ya to have a great time."
Everyone cheered. Zack had regained some composure back and got the use of his tongue. "This isn't a joke, this is for real, isn't it?"
"Yo, ya bet, brothah," Justin said to him slipping into his fake ebonics.
The rehearsal broke up and after chatting with Justin everyone left leaving Justin, Jamie and Zack alone.
"Well, I'm starved, let's go get something to eat," Zack suggested.
"Sounds good to me," Justin added.
"You wanna hang out with us?" Jamie asked.
Justin flashed his patented smile again. "You bet! I don't get to hang out with anybody near my age much except for the guys. This is a treat."
"Great, so where do we go?" Jamie started thinking.
"How about we surprise Rocky and go to his restaurant?" Zack suggested. "It's usually quiet and the tables are all separated and private from each other."
"Great idea! But let me drive cause you always get us lost in the suburbs."
In the car Justin asked "So, who's Rocky?"
Jamie hid his blush as he was driving, "Oh, he's, um, my roommate." He hoped Justin didn't hear the hesitation.
Jamie easily found the restaurant and pulled into the parking lot. Once in Jamie went up to the hostess and politely requested Rocky's station.
"Oh, sorry hon," she said in her thick Boston accent, "but he left here around Labor Day. He said he had something closer to school. You friends of his?"
Jamie just stood there dumbfounded, he'd had no idea.
Justin looked back and forth between Jamie and Zack with a confused expression.
Zack answered for Jamie thinking quick, "Yes, from school. We haven't seen him since last spring and thought we'd surprise him. Did he say where he was going?"
"No, but he did leave a forwarding address, I s'pose it would be ok to give it to you."
Zack quickly copied the address on a napkin, thanked the hostess and pulled Jamie from the restaurant. Justin followed.
Back in the car, Zack broke the uneasy silence. "So, what do you want to do?" he quietly asked Jamie.
"Let me see that napkin," Jamie asked.
Zack handed the napkin to Jamie who stared at it for several minutes in silence.
"So?" Zack asked with concern.
"It's his sister's place near Copley Square. He has to go water the plants and feed her cat because she's gone so much."
Jamie turned to Justin trying to hold back the tears, "Hey, sorry this has turned so weird."
Justin just smiled at Jamie and squeezed his shoulder showing his support. After a few seconds he asked, "Hey, it's none of my business and you don't have to answer, but this Rocky is more than just your roommate isn't he?"
"Well, ya, he is my boyfriend," Jamie answered hesitantly. "I guess we should be take you back to your hotel, I don't expect you to sit through all of this and I'm sure you don't want to."
"Hell, no," Justin said. "I want to be your friend and that means helping out if I can."
"Hey," Zack said in a comforting tone, "Let's go to my place, you can crash on my couch and we can deal with this tomorrow when you've calmed down a little."
"No, I want to find Rocky!" Jamie nearly shouted.
Justin thought for a minute. "I have an idea, let's go to my hotel. It's near Copley Square. We can get something to eat from room service, my treat. You can try to call him from there."
Jamie agreed and soon they were in Justin's room at the Lennox Hotel.
"I'll order room service and then you can start dialing, Jamie," Justin said.
He placed the order then Jamie got on the phone, first calling their dorm room, then the apartment and finally every friend he knew of Rocky's without any luck.
He finished as the food arrived. "Well that's all the numbers I can think of, what do we do now?"
Zack shrugged his shoulders, "I have no idea, he could be anywhere."
They sat in silence for a few minutes each in his own thoughts as they ate.
Jamie's mind was in turmoil. His thoughts flew everywhere. He had no idea what to do or where to go. `I've got to find Rocky. Why is this happening now, I'm stressed enough as it is. What must Justin think of all this.'
Justin was filled with concern. What a crappy thing to have happen,' he thought to himself. Gosh, he looks so sad and scared.' His mind started down other roads. He's so smart and cute too. His boyfriend probably doesn't deserve him.' He then mentally berated himself. How could I think of that now, I'm such a jerk.'
Zack sat calmly worrying about his friend. Jamie had always been the solid one and he seemed to be coming apart at the seams. `He's taking this really hard. I hope there's a simple explanation.'
"Oh, I've got it," Jamie said suddenly breaking the silence. The other two boys jumped a little at the sound of his voice.
"What?" Zack and Justin asked almost at the same time.
"I still have a spare key to that apartment. Rocky gave me one when he went to visit his grandmother last August. I had forgotten all about it." He took his key ring out, looked through the keys. "Yup, still here."
"Well, it's only a couple of blocks away maybe we can find out something there," Zack said hopefully.
All three stood and Jamie turned to Justin. "Thanks for sticking around Justin, and thanks for the room service. I'm sorry the night didn't turn out that great. Maybe I can make it up to you when you come back for the dance," Jamie said smiling at Justin holding his hand out for a shake.
"I'll be damned if I'm gonna sit here watching Pay per View while there's something more interesting going on," he said seriously. "That is if you don't mind me tagging along."
"Are you sure? I don't want to get you into any of my shit," Jamie asked.
"Hey, I'm starting to think of you guys as my friends, and this is what friends do, right Zack?" Justin asked. He ignored Jamie's hand and pulled him into a hug. "Zack and I are here for you, buddy."
"Right," Zack said confidently.
"Ok, then, let's go," Jaime said, sighing at relief that he wouldn't be alone.
They left the hotel and headed to the apartment building. Once there, Jamie stood on the steps uncertain about what he should do.
"Hey, what's Rocky's last name?" Justin asked looking at the building directory.
"Tellagrino," answered Jamie sounding miles away, "why?"
"It looks like both Rocky and his sister are listed on the directory."
"Well, let's go up and see if anyone's home," Zack suggested.
No one spoke on the elevator ride up to the fifth floor. The doors opened with a ding and they headed over to the apartment door.
"Well, here goes nothing," Jamie said sadly as he reached out to quietly knock on the door. Getting no answer he tried again a little louder.
"Nobody home, get that key bro," Justin said.
Jamie inserted the key in the lock and opened the door then hesitated. "Listen Justin. This may be slightly illegal and I don't think you should get messed in with this."
"Hey, I've come this far. Besides you have the key so it's not really breaking and entering, now stop stalling," Justin replied patting Jamie on the back before gently pushing him through the door.
Glare from the streetlights outside shed enough light to see clearly in the small apartment. They looked around for anything that seemed to belong to Rocky but didn't find anything in either the living room or kitchen. All three went into the bedroom.
`Doesn't look like there's anything of his here," Jamie sighed. "Let's go."
As they were about to leave the bedroom they heard the tell tale jingle of keys in the lock.
"Shit! What do we do now?" Jamie hissed in a panic.
"Quick, in there," Zack gestured and all three crowded into a small walk-in closet. There wasn't enough time to clear the floor and close the door. They huddled down near the floor hiding behind the clothes hoping that luck would run their way.
Soft voices came through the doorway from the living room. It sounded like two men to Jamie but he couldn't be sure. After a short time two men came into the bedroom. Rocky's features were unmistakable and Zack mouthed to Justin who it was. Rocky went to the dresser on the far side of the room and lit a candle.
"Need any more light than that?" he asked the other man who looked to be in his mid-twenties and was dressed like a businessman.
"No, that's just fine," the man answered with a slight quiver in his voice.
"All right then, let's get down to business," Rocky said suggestively as he slowly started stripping off his shirt.
The other man grinned in appreciation at Rocky's firm physique as he continued to sensually strip down until he was only wearing a skimpy pair of briefs.
"Are you sure this is all you want?" Rocky asked in a business-like manner.
"This is perfectly fine," the man answered loosening his tie and sliding down to his knees.
Rocky took two short steps up to the man swaying his hips seductively in front of him. The man reached out and grabbed Rocky's hips and pulled his groin onto his face. Using his lips and teeth he lowered the briefs exposing Rocky's thick hardening cock. The man captured Rocky's dick head in his lips and started sucking up and down the shaft.
Rocky moaned loudly. "Ya, baby, nobody does it like this, you're so hot."
The man continued bobbing up and down on the now steely hard dick as Rocky's moans became louder and more urgent.
The three boys in the closet looked on with morbid curiosity hardly believing what they were seeing. Justin and Zack shared a quick glance then looked to Jamie. He was sitting on his feet, tears streaming down his face.
Rocky suddenly grunted loudly to the man, "Here it comes, babe, take it all, drink my juice."
The man took one last bob up and down and buried his face in Rocky's pubic hair. Rocky groaned loudly and pumped his load into the man's greedy throat.
When he was through he pulled his softening meat from the other man's lips and started putting his clothes back on as the man stood and straightened his clothes.
"That was the best load yet Rocky," the man said. "The usual $75 right?"
"Right as rain, stud," Rocky replied.
Pocketing the money, Rocky escorted the man out of the bedroom after blowing out the candle. "Call me next week?" he asked.
"You know it. I'll let you know what day is good for me. You headed back to the bar?"
"For a while then I have to hit the books.." The rest of Rocky's answer was lost as they left the apartment and locked the door.
Justin and Zack came back into the bedroom speechless. Eventually they noticed that Jamie hadn't followed them. They looked into the closet and found him curled up in a ball crying and shaking all over.
"Oh geez, we gotta get him out of here," Zack said scared of how his friend was reacting to what they had seen.
"Let's get him up and take him back to my hotel," suggested Justin.
"Ok, give me a hand," Zack grunted has he started pulling Jamie to his feet. "Geez, this is so fucked up."
tbc.........
Ok, the end of Chapter 2.... let me know what you think: bangoremail@aol.com.
Jim