Greetings everyone,
As always, I'm grateful for all the feedback I receive for this story and my other one, Lance's Story. Thanks for the mail I've gotten. What a great bunch of people we have here on the archive! Both stories are also hosted on my friend, Clive's website: http://cgi.bigc79.plus.com/cgi-bin/index.php There are other stories there that are also great to read (including some of Clive's)
The new video for Gone is out finally. Saw it the other day and really like it. How sexy are our boys, anyway? JC, Lance and Justin sleeveless and Justin in a tank top... life is good! :) Did you see the cute freckles on Justin's shoulders? hee hee
I have seen the notorious pictures of Justin taken for the Arena Homme photo spread. All I can say is wow. Sex appeal, he certainly has.
Someone, in a mail, mentioned that poor Joey and Chris get left out alot. I know, I try but sometimes they take a backseat. Also other background characters aren't included much either, like Phil, Wade, Zack, etc. I've been toying with writing a 'supporting character' chapter. How does everyone feel about that? I would plan on it being a mix of story related and personal info for those characters. Let me know if it's something that anyone would be interested in reading.
So... now what happens next? I guess I'll stay quiet and just let you read and find out! lol
As usual: This story is purely fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of 'N Sync or anyone associated with their organization. It is meant for those over the age of 18 only and those who wish to read stories with sexual content.
Our Love Is Here To Stay
"It's very clear, our love is here to stay
Not for a year but ever and a day
The radio and the telephone
And the movies that we know
May just be passing fancies
And in time may go
But oh, my dear, our love is here to stay
Together we're going a long, long way
In time the Rockies may crumble,
Gibraltar may tumble
They're only made of clay
But our love is here to stay."
- George and Ira Gershwin: 1938
The taxi drove slowly through the late afternoon traffic. One occupant was itching with impatience and twitched in his seat.
"Will you just settle down?" Paul chided Jamie. "We'll be there soon."
Jamie sighed. It had been a rough day. The early flight from Mexico City had been delayed because of fog, the connecting flight in Atlanta was late because of a problem with the luggage compartment door and now they were fighting heavy traffic in midtown Manhattan.
Jamie looked over at Paul with a pained expression and Paul's face softened. He knew the separation had been hard on Jamie especially after the phone incident. "Just another five minutes or so," he said softly.
Jamie nodded and looked out the window, lost in his thoughts. Things had grown a little uncomfortable for him after Brian and Nick caught him on the phone with Justin. They didn't treat him differently, but he had the feeling that everyone knew and it made the last day in Mexico City a little tense.
It didn't help his mood that sometime in the early morning, AJ had pounded on their door after coming back from partying. Paul ran interference and blocked AJ's entrance into the room. He was trying to get to Jamie, who was sitting up in his bed, rubbing his eyes. Jamie smiled a little at the very deft way Paul had handled the more than drunk, AJ.
"Wanna talk ta tha kid," AJ slurred.
"Sorry, Mr. McLean, but he needs to sleep, we've
got an early plane."
AJ peered at Paul meanly. "You not gonna let -me-
in?"
"No, sorry sir."
AJ harrumphed and stood up a little straighter.
"Then you are... um... fiiiired. Make sure you're
gone first thing in the morning."
"Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir," Paul answered
politely.
Jamie turned to Paul, who was reading a newspaper. "So how does it feel to be fired by someone you don't work for?"
Paul grinned. "I can say it was a first. But I don't think I'll go around telling everyone I was fired by the Backstreet Boys." They laughed together. "You do know that this morning was normal for him, right?"
Jamie nodded. "I kinda suspected from a talk we had earlier. He's on a very dark road." Paul nodded grimly then pointed as the cab pulled up in front of the MTV studios. Crowds of kids, corralled into orderly blocks by the police, were in the streets screaming whenever the TRL cameras were turned their way.
"I'll make sure you're in then I'll take your stuff to the hotel and meet you back here, ok?"
"Sure." Jamie and Paul got out of the taxi and Paul escorted Jamie to the main doors, watched as Jamie went up to security, then went back with a wave into the taxi and pulled away.
"Name, please?" the tall guard asked.
"Jamie Campbell. I'm here to tape a show for the news department."
The guard lifted and eyebrow, obviously not recognizing Jamie as anyone important and checked his list. "Ok, you're right here, Mr. Campbell," he said slightly surprised. "Your dressing room is on the fourth floor, room 13."
"Thanks. Are the others here already?"
The guard nodded. "If you mean..." he looked around and lowered his voice, "NSync, they arrived about an hour ago."
Jamie nodded with a smile and found the nearest elevator. After a short ride he was on the fourth floor. He knew this was the same floor as the TRL studio but he was turned around because it was a different part of the building from where he'd been before.
The hallway was deserted so he decided to walk around and look for room 13 or find someone to give him directions. After a few minutes he rounded a corner and ran smack dab into a camera crew. He flattened up against the wall to let them pass and found himself standing face to face with Carson Daly.
"And while I go down this hall..." Carson stopped and looked over at Jamie and smiled. "You never know who you're gonna find in the halls here at MTV."
"Hey guys!" Joey yelled. "Jamie's on TRL!"
All activity in the room stopped as they crowded around the monitor.
"What the hell is he doing?" Chris asked.
"Just shut up and listen," Justin said and sat right in front of the set.
Carson stepped over to Jamie and the camera followed. "This is Jamie Campbell, a member of NSync's band. What brings you here today?"
"Just an appointment, Carson," Jamie said with a fake smile.
"Anything interesting?"
Jamie shrugged. "You never know. I might be interviewing for your job."
The smile almost slipped off of Carson's face. "Great, well we'll catch up to you later, then."
Jamie nodded with a smile and a wave. Carson and the crew moved on to do whatever bit they were setting up. One of the assistants trailing behind went up to Jamie.
"You need directions?"
"Yes, please. I'm supposed to go to room 13."
The assistant nodded and pointed down the opposite way that Carson had gone. "Ok, just follow that corridor until the end, turn right and take the first left. It's right there."
"Thanks."
The door opened and all chatter in the room stopped. Jamie stepped in to be greeted with broad smiles from everyone. He was glad to see them all but only one face held his attention. Justin took three steps and swept Jamie off his feet and into his arms. A satisfied sigh resounded around them as they kissed.
Jamie wrapped his legs around Justin's waist as Justin's strong arms circled and held him securely. To Jamie this was coming home. The feel, smell and taste of Justin filled all of his senses and he never wanted to let go.
Justin pulled his lips away. "You got a little burned." He lightly kissed Jamie's cheeks.
Jamie smiled. "We went out sightseeing the other day. The sun is really strong down there."
Justin tilted his head a little, looking at Jamie with a critical eye. "You look tired."
Jamie sighed and snuggled his head under Justin's chin. "It's been a long day. I'll tell you all about it later. For now, just hold me."
The others surrounded them. "It's good to see you back, squirt. The 'Boys' treat you well?"
"They were fine, Joe. It was a fun weekend."
Chris looked up and down at Jamie. "You look thin. You eating right?"
"You two leave them alone for a minute or two," JC chided and pulled them away. "Missed ya, kiddo."
Jamie smiled at JC. "Missed you too, Josh. Hi, Lance." Jamie smiled at him standing next to JC.
"Hiya," Lance said softly with a big smile.
"You do feel lighter," Justin commented as he walked over and sat down on the couch. Jamie shifted so he was laying with his head in Justin's lap. Justin's hands automatically went to Jamie's hair and back. "You want to take a nap, sweetie?" Jamie nodded with a yawn. "Ok, you go ahead, we have a few minutes." Justin looked up at Lance who flashed him a thumbs up.
"He's knocked right out," Joey commented with a smile.
Justin nodded with a soft smile. "Their plane was supposed to leave around 5am so that they could get here on time. His call at lunchtime sounded like they were delayed every step of the way." Justin leaned down and lovingly kissed Jamie's forehead.
Jamie sat nervously in the chair. He looked around at the dim pseudo-living room set as the assistant put a last touch of powder on his forehead.
"There," she said with a smile, "now you won't be so shiny."
Jamie nodded and gave her a small smile in return. Before he even had a chance to start fidgeting again, Brian McFayden was in the seat next to him.
"Ok, you ready to do this?"
Jamie startled a little then smiled at Brian. "I guess. Do you think this part is really necessary?"
"It's up to you, really. But the tabloids have been saying some things that I would think you'd like to fix and set the record straight."
"I guess. Brian, I'm not sure I'm ready to talk about this so publicly."
Brian nodded. "I understand. Why don't we just talk and if you feel like elaborating on the subject then go for it."
Jamie gave him a small smile. "Thanks, I appreciate that."
Brian gave a signal to the crew and a voice from overhead said: "Rolling."
Brian looked directly into the camera. "I'm here with Jamie Campbell. Jamie, it seems, is in the center of this story." With practiced ease he turned to his guest. "Jamie, thanks for coming and talking to us for this special."
"I'm glad you asked me."
"Let's start this off by us learning a little about you. Where are you from and how did you end up meeting NSync?"
"I'm from Maine originally and went to school in Boston. I met Justin and the other guys when they came to my college to take part in a homecoming dance."
"When was this?"
"Umm.. that would be October of 1999."
"How about telling us how you met Justin and the others?"
Jamie spent the next few minutes giving a brief history of the dance and how he met Justin for the first time.
"So was it love at first sight?" Brian asked with a twinkle in his eye.
Jamie smiled. "Well, I guess you could say that although we didn't think of it that way then. I was in a relationship at the time..." Jamie paused and took a deep breath. "Well, I was attached, as they say but Justin and I kept in contact. It wasn't until the following January before we actually started seriously dating."
Brian looked Jamie steadily in the eye. "Anything you'd like to add about all that?"
Jamie took a deep breath. "No, I think that covers it."
Brian nodded. "Ok, let's go on from there..."
"Ok, guys, this will be the last segment. Just say what you want, don't worry about length. We can edit it later if we need to, alright?"
The guys of NSync nodded to John Norris. "We get edit rights, correct?" Justin asked.
"Of course," John said with a smile. "We're ready here, David," he called over to the crew.
"We're ready whenever you want to start," the answer came.
John nodded and faced the camera. "This is John Norris back with NSync. As we wrap this up, what do you, as a group, want our viewers to know?"
"Discrimination of any type has no place in our society. Hate is bad," Chris said seriously. "To hate someone because of who they are makes no sense. It doesn't matter if they are black, white, young, old, Jewish, Christian, gay, straight, man or woman."
"There are people that use religion as a reason for their hate," Joey continued. "I grew up Catholic and still consider myself one. There are some things that I believe in and others that I question in the church but there is one doctrine that I think is appropriate: Hate the sin and love the sinner. Now, before letters start pouring in, no, I don't believe being gay is a sin, quite the opposite. Some people do believe that and it is their right, as Americans, to believe what they want, but I ask them not to hate because of it. Our country was founded on accepting the differences in each other."
Lance picked up the thread. "Growing up, there was one thing that my parents taught me and my sister. They always said to respect people. Respect others for who they are and treat people how you yourself would like to be treated."
JC reached over and put a hand on Justin's shoulder. "I know that alot of things are being said about Justin and not all of it is nice. The Justin I know is honest and generous. He is caring and loves his friends and family. There's not a mean bone in his body and I've never seen him judge anyone for who or what they are. There are many gay and lesbian people in the world just like him."
Justin's eyes were moist at his friend's words. He cleared his throat to speak. "The only thing I have to say is thank you. Thank you to my family and my friends. Thank you to our fans for being so supportive. Most important, thank you to Jamie for being there for me and loving me. I don't know what I could add to what the other's have said and make it sound profound."
Justin paused and looked into the camera. "I've known I was gay as long as I can remember. There were many years where I denied who I was inside and it caused me alot of pain. Pain that I kept inside and didn't let anyone know about. It's this pain that causes many teens to take their lives. Don't let someone you love go through that pain. Let them know that they are loved and accepted for who they are."
"Don't let hate for someone's differences rule your lives. I pray that there isn't another incident like Matthew Shepard. Nobody should have to go through what he did for just being himself. Just because another person lives a different way from you doesn't mean it's ok to hurt them. We can all help. Watch what you say and stop the use of 'hate language.' Follow Christ's teachings and love your fellow man."
"We'll see you guys later," Justin called as Jamie pulled him into the bedroom.
"Much later," Jamie added as he shut the door. Chuckles from the others made him smile.
"I like it when you're forceful," Justin said smiling.
Jamie pushed Justin up against the wall and locked their lips together. It seemed time stood still for both of them and only the lack of oxygen made them break apart. "I missed you," Jamie said softly.
Justin trailed his fingers through Jamie's hair. "Missed you, too."
Jamie looked at Justin closely. "I trust you, Justin," he finally said laying a hand on Justin's cheek.
Justin spun Jamie around and pressed him against the wall, his tongue forcefully entering Jamie's mouth. When Jamie was panting and moaning Justin moved over to suck and lick the base of Jamie's neck. "I love you so much," he gasped as he started a small hickey.
Jamie sighed happily and grabbed Justin's head in his hands and pulled him so they could look eye to eye. "I love you with all my heart." Jamie kissed Justin, all wet tongue and moving lips that made Justin's knees buckle.
Without letting go, Jamie stood a little taller. "I want you to let go, Justin," he whispered. Justin's eyes crinkled in puzzlement. "I want you to do all the things you fantasize about. All the things you think aren't right because you care for me too much." Justin tilted his head and shuddered with desire. Jamie nodded with a smile and leaned to speak into Justin's ear. "Baby, I want you to dominate me, take me, make me yours." He punctuated his words with a lick along Justin's earlobe.
Justin's moan was heard in the main room of the suite. Lance looked at JC and blushed. JC stood and pulled Lance up with him. With a smoldering gaze he led Lance into another bedroom.
"Um... we'll talk to you later," Lance said shyly as he closed the door.
"Ok, that's enough of this," Chris remarked sarcastically. "Let's go, Joe."
Joey nodded, his eyes slightly wide at the events surrounding him. "Are me and Kelly like this?"
Chris nodded. "Ya, but you hide it better," Chris chuckled. "Let's go see if we can't find a pool table."
"Lead the way, little man."
"Well, you're half right."
"What?!" Joey gasped in surprise as they left the suite and went out into the hall. "You're not a guy?!"
"Shuddup! I'm supposed to be the funny one."
"No, you're the crazy one, you keep forgetting."
"Strip!" Justin ordered. Jamie smiled and complied quickly until he was standing naked in the center of the room. Justin's body quivered at the sight. The possibilities crowded his mind and made his pulse quicken.
Without being asked Jamie took two steps to Justin and sank down on his knees. Deftly undoing the belt and pants, Jamie had Justin's cock out and in his mouth in record time. Jamie sighed happily as it stretched and hardened in his mouth.
Justin's hands went instinctively into Jamie's hair. "Oh ya, that feels so good." He resisted the urge to pump his hips and let Jamie set the pace. That made him think hard about what Jamie had said. 'Do I really hold myself back and control everything?' Jamie's mouth was making him feel real good and Jamie's hands on his hips broke his train of thought.
"You want more, baby?"
"Mmmm," Jamie mumbled as his tongue swiped around the head. Justin's grip on Jamie's head tightened a little and he pushed gently with his hips. Jamie stopped moving and let Justin pump slowly in and out of his mouth.
Jamie grunted with what Justin interpreted as impatience and Justin smiled. He slowly took the couple of steps to the edge of the bed, Jamie backing up in front of him. Jamie felt the mattress against the back of his neck and sighed with satisfaction. He relaxed his throat and prepared. He hoped Justin got the hint.
Justin did. As soon as Jamie was comfortable, he began taking long strokes. He hesitated slightly when Jamie gagged on his first really deep push, but Jamie's hands on Justin's hips wouldn't let him stop. When he saw the happy look on Jamie's face, he grew more certain and confident.
"Take it, Jamie. You like my hard dick in your mouth?" Justin goaded Jamie knowing how much the dirty talk turned his lover on. Jamie moaned in appreciation as Justin pushed repeatedly in and out of his throat. His hands rubbed up and down Justin's legs.
The feeling of taking Jamie in this way spurred Justin's desire. Coupled with five days of abstinence, his orgasm overtook him quickly. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna shoot. You make me feel so good." Justin pulled out of Jamie's mouth and stroked his dick firmly. The cum rose and shot over Jamie's face. After the second volley, Justin pushed back into Jamie's mouth, filling it as Jamie swallowed noisily.
Justin slipped out of Jamie's mouth and took a step back, panting. Jamie remained on the floor, breathing heavily himself. "That was..." he began.
"Don't speak," ordered Justin.
A smirk appeared on Jamie's face and he nodded slowly. "Yes, sir," he replied softly.
Justin pulled off his clothes then went to his suitcase and pulled out a bandana. Jamie admired his nude form and noticed that his erection hadn't softened at all. "Hands in front, wrists together," Justin said curtly as he approached Jamie. Jamie obeyed and Justin tied his hands together. He gently helped Jamie to his feet and kissed him. "If it gets to be too much you just say 'let me go' and I'll stop, ok?"
Jamie nodded with a pleading look in his eye. Justin turned him around and roughly pushed him onto the bed. "Hands out above your head." Jamie did as he was told as Justin pulled his hips up so he was on his knees. The position was awkward but not uncomfortable. Jamie turned his head so his face wouldn't be smashed into the bedspread.
"These are my rules," Justin said with a glint of mischief in his voice. "No talking, except if I ask you a question. You can moan all you want, I want to hear that. You don't move unless I move you and you don't cum until I tell you to. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," Jamie said strongly. This was a step further than they've ever taken and his steely erection pressing up against his stomach showed how much he wanted this.
Justin left him for a second then came back. He bent down to Jamie's ear. "Remember, we stop if you want at any time. Also, don't forget that I love you." He left again after giving Jamie a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Ok, relax," Justin ordered.
Jamie relaxed his muscles trying to anticipate what Justin intended. He found out right away as the head of Justin's cock pushed against him. Immediately Jamie relaxed that set of muscles even more as Justin slowly entered. He soon found out that this ride was going to be different from any of the others.
"You ready?"
"Yes, sir," Jamie replied meekly. He gasped loudly when Justin pulled out almost all the way and plowed roughly back in. Justin didn't stop there but continued his assault. Jamie was gasping and moaning at the sensations of being taken this way.
He shivered a little as certain memories floated to the surface, very unpleasant ones. He was on the verge of asking Justin to stop, the position was too similar to not draw the comparison.
"Oh, man," Justin groaned. "I love you so much." Justin's words and his hand on his back rubbing up and down melted any of Jamie's hesitation or doubt. Jamie moaned loudly as he relaxed even more and let pleasure overtake his senses.
Jamie had no way of knowing how long Justin continued his pounding as time stopped registering. All his attention was focused on relaxing and controlling his urge to cum. The first was easy, the second a constant struggle to fight the growing knot of tension inside him.
Justin had no such limits and felt another orgasm growing. "I can't hold on much longer. I'm gonna cum in you. You like that don't you?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. Don't you cum yet... no... not... yyyet," Justin slurred as he lost all control.
Jamie felt Justin get even harder inside him then spasm. His jabs became irregular but more forceful as he came, making Jamie grunt. Jamie felt the growing warmth inside him and bit his lip to get control over his own need to cum. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out.
Finally Justin softened and pulled out as he rubbed Jamie's back and hips. "Turn over on your back," he panted.
Jamie did as he was told and left his arms above his head. He stretched out his legs that were a little stiff from holding the same position for so long. Gently, Justin spread his legs as he half sat, half lay down next to him.
"You haven't cum, I'm impressed." Jamie smiled at Justin. "Let's see how much control you have. Remember, not until I say so." Jamie nodded and closed his eyes as he heard Justin squirt some lube into his hand. He was slightly surprised when Justin's index finger entered his stretched hole. He had figured Justin would stroke him.
Jamie grunted as the finger entered and went all the way in. "Weren't expecting this, huh? You feel so hot." Jamie groaned loudly as Justin's finger pushed around inside him. He gasped in pleasure as a second joined it. "Ya, I can see you like this. Don't cum yet, you look like you are." Jamie groaned in frustration as the two fingers skirted around his prostate.
"Please, sir?" he asked meekly.
"Not yet," Justin said. "Tell me what you want, other than cumming."
"More," Jamie gasped out.
Justin rubbed Jamie's chest and inserted a third finger. Jamie's moan was loud and Justin thought it must have carried throughout the hotel. Justin admired his fiance. Jamie was sweaty and flushed, his eyes shut tight. His erect dick hovered over his stomach and pulsed with his rapid heartbeat. The head was bloated and red, a string of precum connecting it to Jamie's stomach.
Justin knew Jamie was more than ready and wanted it himself. He attacked Jamie's prostate with his fingers making Jamie shiver violently. Jamie's eyes opened wide as his cock grew harder but he remained in control.
"Cum for me, sweet pea," Justin said quietly then took the head in his mouth.
Jamie yelled Justin's name and brought his hands to Justin's head. Justin let himself be pushed onto the spasming member as the cum came out in great spurts. Jamie's world tilted as he felt his entire being pour out into Justin's mouth.
"Oh God," he repeated over and over until he relaxed limp on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
Justin wiped his lips with the back of his free hand and carefully pulled his fingers from Jamie, who sighed sadly at their leaving. With a grin, he untied the bandana and took Jamie into his arms.
"So what do you want to do, now that we're left on our own?"
Joey shrugged and looked around the lobby. "It's kinda late, so except for clubbing our options are limited."
Chris frowned in thought. "How about we get a load of food and munchies. I could go for some and I'm sure the lovebirds will want something after... well... you know."
"Good idea. Taco Bell?"
"Was there any other option?"
"Lead on, little man."
"Stop calling me that!"
"Ok, elf."
"I'm gonna smack you. Respect your elders."
"Whatever."
The left the hotel with their bodyguards following closely.
Jamie ran a finger along Justin's stomach. He circled Justin's belly button and noticed the hair that was slowly making it's way above it. Jamie smiled. Justin was getting a little hairier. His finger moved up to the cleft between his pecs and felt the sparse beginnings of some hairs.
Justin giggled. "You know that tickles."
Jamie started kissing Justin's pec. "You're turning old."
"I think I still have a few more years on me. Not ready for the rest home yet," Justin chuckled.
"I don't mean that. You're starting to get hairier."
"I kinda noticed. Do you like it?"
Jamie licked across the nearest nipple, making Justin sigh. "Very much."
"How you feeling?"
Jamie sighed happily. "Great, really."
"I hope I didn't hurt you."
Jamie let out a short frustrated breath. "Justin, like I said..."
"Shush," Justin said while laying a finger across Jamie's lips. "I know what you said but there's something inside of me that just doesn't like to see you in pain... of any kind. I know you enjoyed what we did, so did I. You'll just have to understand that I only want to make you happy."
Jamie smiled at Justin and kissed his finger. "You make me very happy, always."
"I just don't want to cross the line and have it not be enjoyable."
"Sometimes a little pain during sex can be fun. It was a little painful, but the good feelings far outweighed the bad. I'm yours, my body is yours. As long as there's no permanent damage, you have my full permission."
"And you have mine." Justin's contented sigh turned into a groan as Jamie's teeth found his nipple. He took one of Jamie's hands and put it down between his legs. "My turn," he gasped.
"And I want to thank my guests, the cast of Annie Get Your Gun, NSync and Jamie Campbell for helping me today. Please follow Justin and Jamie's lead and give generously to the Matthew Shepard Foundation to fight against hate crimes. Tomorrow we have my good friend, Penny Marshall, and cutie Joey McIntyre singing for us. Buh-Bye!"
Rosie closed the show and started shooting elastics at the audience as usual. The guys watched from a backstage monitor.
"That went pretty well," Lance said.
Justin nodded. "I thought so. I like doing it in front of a live audience. You can feel their support." Jamie leaned against Justin and smiled.
They headed into the green room and gathered their stuff to leave. "Is Zack joining us for lunch?" Joey asked.
"Ya, he'll meet us back here as soon as they let the audience leave," Jamie answered. He looked at Joey questioningly.
Joey leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Nothing like that. We're just friends and I miss talking to him." Jamie nodded with a smile and a pat on Joey's shoulder.
The door opened and immediately a commotion started. Zack walked through the door and was stopped by Paul who was stationed just inside the room.
"Sorry, sir. You can't enter here and will have to leave."
"No way. I'm here to see the guys, get your hands off me." Zack made to push past Paul and suddenly found himself spun around and pressed face first into the wall, one arm up behind his back.
"If you leave now, we won't have to involve the police."
"Ow!" Zack said in a half surprised voice. The room erupted into laughter. "I'm glad you clowns think this is funny," he said, obviously uncomfortable in his current position.
"I'll tell Paul to let you go if you promise to behave," Jamie said tapping Paul on the shoulder, letting him know there was no threat.
Paul let Zack go. Zack turned and rubbed his shoulder while glancing warily at Paul. "Where'd you get the muscle?"
Paul smirked at Zack and held out his hand. "I'm Paul, Jamie's bodyguard. Nice to meet ya."
"Zack. Same here, I think." Zack smiled at the bodyguard then punched him lightly on the shoulder. "You move pretty fast."
"I had to, you looked pretty strong and I couldn't take the chance."
Zack smiled at Paul and held his gaze. "Maybe sometime you can show me some of those moves?"
"Would love to," Paul answered, blushing a little.
Jamie looked over at Justin, who winked back. He crossed his arms. "So did you come here to see me or chat up my bodyguard?"
Zack looked over at Jamie with an evil grin. "Oh... you feeling neglected?"
Jamie knew that look and backed up a step. "Zack, I'm warning you..."
Zack didn't answer, only jumped on Jamie and started tickling him. Soon everyone was in on it, taking one side or the other as they became a mass of arms and legs around the green room. At one point, Lance got free of Chris and looked across the room. Justin and Jamie were on the couch and making out, ignoring everyone else.
Justin lifted his head and rubbed his nose slowly against Jamie's. "Hey, we get married three weeks from this Saturday."
Jamie kissed along Justin's jaw line. "Think we can keep ourselves occupied all that time?"
Justin moaned when Jamie reached his earlobe. "I think I can find us some things to do."
"Oh, ya? Well that sounds..." The rest of Jamie's words were lost around Justin's tongue that insistently pushed into his mouth.
tbc...
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