Ok here's the deal guys.... I don't know the members of NSYNC personally, and I could care less about their personal lives so please... this is a work of pure fiction (Sadly...) Secondly, If your not 18 or aren't allowed to read this because of legal reasons, you need to go to a more appropriate site. Also, this story contains man-to-man relationships, and at times will feature homosexual sex acts. If this offends you, you need to ask yourself, do I really want to continue??.... Anyway, I would like to thank all you readers out there for reading this, and to ask for you to continue to email me if you think this is good or whatever... (Especially if you are one of the lead characters!!...Grin)
When we last saw the guys...
"That was a mean trick Mr. Benson." Lance said referring to the autographs he had to sign.
"A well See La Vie." I said to him. Looking around I noticed a small hallway that was just on the other side of the bookstore. " Say Lance, since I am going on a flight, I need some new reading material. Care to join me in the bookstore?" I asked bobbing my eyebrows.
Catching my drift, he said, "Sure why not."
Walking towards the bookstore, he pulled me into a dark janitors closet before I could respond.
"Now I get to thank you for that little stunt back there." He said as he pulled me into a deep kiss.
"Wow, is that what I get for being good? What do I get for being bad?" I asked him.
"Just be bad and find out." He said as he slid his hands down the back of my pants.
"Ah, Mr. Bass? Just what do you think your doing?" I asked as he continued to massage my buttocks.
"Hmm... Giving you a taste of what to expect when you're bad." With that he slapped me as hard as he could on the ass.
"OW." I screamed before I realized where we were.
"Great. Now I'm dating a sado masachist. What is this world coming to?" I asked in jest.
"Well when you're bad, you will be coming to me." Lance said as he kissed me one last time. Hearing my flight being called, I had to run out of the closet fast.
"WILL! Wait you forgot your reading materials! Here look at them when you get on the plane!" Lance shouted as he shoved something in my hand.
Running down the corridor, I handed the girl my ticket and turned to wave at Lance.
Slowly the gate shut and it was time to make my way to my seat.
Finding that Ben had gotten on this plane I took my seat next to him.
"Well? Did you find something to read?" He asked me.
"Huuh? Oh yeah, sorry here you go" I threw him the stack of papers that Lance had given me as I fastened my seat belt.
Suddenly Ben gasped and then grabbed his sided as he laughed so hard he almost fell out of his seat.
"BEN, WHATS SO FUNNY?" I asked him.
Pointing to the tray where the magazines sat, I looked at them.
Lance had grabbed the only things that where available in the closet before I left.
He had grabbed a Material Safety Data Sheet for a cleaning solution called Rexol, A three-day-old Miami Herald, and two copies the magazine called 'Jugs' The adult magazine for straight men.
Chuckling out loud I said, "Well there's a first for everything."
And Now:
In Beautiful Boston.
"And now here is Tonya with our weather. Thanks Vic, Today's weather is sunny with a mild temperature of 70 degrees. Chances of rain later today, but alls well for the morning commute!" The morning weather report chimed from my alarm clock.
Sitting up in my bed, I looked around and saw the sunlight beaming in from my window.
Getting out of my bed, I made my way into my kitchen and grabbed a soda from the fridge. Walking over to my desktop, I booted up and waited for the authorization.
"Authorization required." The computerized voice said.
"French Vanilla, Cream and Extra Sugar." I answered.
"Size?" the computer asked.
"Large." I replied.
"Authorization accepted. Marshal group mainframe accessed. Greetings Mr. Benson." The computerized voice had answered, and one look at the table had confirmed that George my head computer officer had finished the program he was working on.
Sitting (or rather now standing) on my desk was a miniature version of my favorite television character, Commander William Riker.
"Mr. Benson." He spoke to me as if I was an officer on his ship.
"Yes, That's me. When did George activate you?" I asked him in awe.
"I was activated on Sept 1, 2003." He responded.
"Well George did a good job on you. The likeness is incredible." Even though I was talking to my computer in complete loneliness, I was still amazed.
"Computer, call up the files for the Maine Courtyard please."
"Please specify parameters." He replied.
"Specifically if the work has been started on the first floor." I had been wondering if the work had been started and how long it was going to take.
"The work has been started, and has an estimated finishing time of 2 weeks." He replied to me.
"Well that's wonderful." I said playing with the keyboard.
"I come well equipped with a voice interface. If you need anything, all you have to do is ask." The computer said.
"I apologize. I didn't realize. What else can you do?" I asked leaning back into my chair, staring intently at him. Or it. What do you call a hologram?
"Aside from the voice interface, if you look into your left hand drawer, you will see a headset. When that is plugged into terminal interface A, the screen will de activate. Notice it is wireless, and once connected, you can walk around. I also am constantly connected to your home office via terminal interface B. Terminal interface C is connected to your telephone. You can teleconference, video conference or audio conference anyone, anytime, anywhere." He said.
Wow, I feel like I am in James Bond movie, or somewhere aboard the Starship Enterprise.
"Speaking of Terminal interface C, It seems that George has you connected to the internet via America Online. There is a communiqué coming in now." He said.
"Who is it from?" I asked as I got up from the desk.
"The sender is another America online member named Kekred98" He replied.
"Ok, Open it up." I said walking back to the desk. Seeing that George had also sped up my hard drive because AOL was faster than usual.
Message from Kekred98:
WillieB... What's up kid? Haven't seen or heard from you in ages! Wanted to make sure your alive and kickin! Well just wanted to tell ya about this gorgeous guy I met. He's a fireman! Well lemme know when we can chat or whatever!
Later Stud....
Derk
Derk was my very best friend from home, and even though we were so far away from each other, we still remained friends. Most of our friend thought we were gonna hook up, and I think he did also, but I put my foot down. I wouldn't ruin our friendship for a night of passion.
"Computer, Please see if Kekred98 is still online." I asked him
"Kekred98 is no longer online." He responded.
"Computer, open AOL again, position reply." Wow, I was getting the hang of this.
Message to Kekred98:
Derk,
Wow congrats man. Sorry I missed you, I just upgraded my computer and was playing with it when you emailed me. So what's his name? Where's he a fireman? Oh lemme tell you about my new man. He's an entertainer. I will tell you more about him later. Gotta run.. Call me anytime..
Will.
"Computer, Please send now." In a second the message was gone.
"Sir, I am getting reports from all over the company. I am downloading them now." With that he had closed his mouth and was standing in a stationary position.
"Very good. I am going to use the bathroom, and get ready." I said as I started to stand.
"Information sent and received. 2kbs of information waiting to be implemented."
Using my favorite Capt. Picard sentence I replied, "Set computer destination and download speed." With a nod of his head I continued, "Make it so." Starting on my way to the bathroom I said mainly in jest, "You have the computer Number One."
Standing in my shower, I was feeling great with the hot water hitting me head. Gods I missed this. My massaging showerhead moved all about my body constantly changing the pressure. As it moved towards my lower region, I started to think about Lance. I was thinking how wonderful he mad me feel. The sparks that I saw and Justin saw the other night were real, and not just in my imagination. Gods I was falling for him, hard. Speaking of hard, because of Lance and the intense massaging of the warm water on my body, my cock was aching for release. I closed my eyes and started to stroke my engorged member. "Oh Lance...." I moaned as I started to move faster up and down my shaft. Reaching between my legs and under my balls, I started to gently rub the opening between my opening and my sack. With the water massaging warmly on the front of my balls, and my hand on the back of them, I shot my load hard and fast.
Wow that was amazing!
As I walked out of the bathroom, I remembered that I had left the computer on and walked over to it. As I sat down, I saw that Riker was doing odd hand gestures.
"Number one, what are you doing?" I asked
"Sorry sir. My program was based off a screen saver, and George thought this would be funny." I realized now that the screen saver was that called curves and colors.
"Well then carry on." I said as I walked out of the apartment.
The weather forecaster was right, Bright and sunny all the way around. Still missing the mustang, I decided on walking to the offices. It was only a few blocks, and I figured after all the junk food I ate, I probably wouldn't have time for the gym for a while and I needed a work out. Yeah a work out is just what I needed as I headed for the coffee shop right down the street from my office. Upon entering I saw my favorite coffee guy behind the counter.
"Hey Will, Haven't seen you in awhile. How you been?" Jimmy asked as I walked up to the counter.
"Been Good Jimmy, Been real good." I said with a huge grin on my face.
"Uh oh... You feeling ok? You have something on your face. Wait a minute, it's a smile!" He said joking with me. "The usual?" he asked.
"Very funny. Of course the usual, it's the only thing I trust you to make!" I said with a chuckle.
"One large French Vanilla coming up." He said as he made his way towards the coffee machines. Looking around the shop, I noticed a few people I hadn't seen in awhile, and I waved my hellos.
"Here ya go pal. Hey listen there's this new club opening up next week. Did ya hear?" He asked as he slid my coffee towards me.
Did I hear? I'm opening it. Of course I heard.
"I was thinking.... You know if you want and all... maybe we could go?" he asked as he wiped up the counter. Did I just hear him right? He asked me to go to the club with him.
Well he was kind of cute, but I had my Lance now.
"Jimmy I will tell you what. I have it in with the owners, so here you go. It's nice of you to ask, but I'm afraid I am seeing someone." I said as I slipped him two passes to the opening night.
"Well don't be afraid, just be happy. Is it anyone I know?" He asked as he looked at the tickets.
"Well when you meet him you will know." Just then the morning crowd started to stream in and I said my goodbyes.
Walking back out into the sunshine I started towards my office. Seeing some of the people that worked in my building I waved and waited for them.
"Good morning Will." Noreen said. Noreen was the head of the accounting firm that was right below my offices.
"Hey Noreen. How's Chuck?" I asked cordially.
"Oh better now. Thanks for the basket of goodies you sent. It cheered him up." Noreen's husband Chuck, was an ex employee of mine that was called off to war and injured.
The rest of my morning consisted of more of the same.
Back In Orlando:
"Sorry I'm late... I had a rough night!" Joey exclaimed as he rushed though the door.
Seeing that only Chris and Wade were engaged in a technical talk, he slowed down. "Am I in the right place? Or has practice been canceled?" He asked as he put his bag down next to Chris's.
Dismally Chris answered him. "No, your just one person to cross off my list."
"DOES 8:00 MEAN SOMETHING DIFFERENT FOR EACH OF YOU?" Wade shouted at Joey.
"I'm only 10 minutes late." Joey sounded sorry.
"It's not just you, it's everybody. WHERE THE HELL ARE THEY?" he asked loudly.
"Calm down Wade. It will be ok. I'm sure there was traffic or something." Joey said as he reached for his water bottle.
Just then there was a loud commotion as JC, Justin, and Lance crashed through the door.
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL HAVE YOU THREE BEEN?" Wade shouted at them
"I.. uh... we.... I mean JC and I...." Justin started to speak.
"It was my fault Wade I overslept." JC said.
"I was gonna save gas so I went to their house." Lance said.
"I DON'T CARE WHAT HAPPENED, YOU THREE ARE LATE. YOU CAME IN LATE, YOU WILL STAY LATE UNDERSTAND?" Wade screamed at them again.
"Now I am going into the bathroom to splash some water on my face. When I get back here, be ready to practice." Wade stormed out.
As soon as Wade left, Chris turned towards the three latecomers. "So the famous over sleep routine. How convenient. I would have assumed Joey got some, but you Lance?" Chris looked incredulously at his friend.
"What are you talking about? Look outside I came in with JC and Justin." Lance said
It was the truth; Lance did go over to the other boys' house. But JC did not oversleep. In fact JC and Justin were having sex when Lance arrived. Lance shivered at he thought about the scene he had just witnessed. Seeing JC sitting on the couch, he didn't realize that Justin was sitting on his lap getting filled with JC's seed as he walked in the door.
JC and Justin wouldn't look at either of the other two boys, and had barely spoken to Lance the entire ride. Lance had tried to break the tension with jokes and humor, but to no avail. Chris then looked at JC and then Justin. "Well I hope your dreams were good. Wade is highly pissed, and means what he says when we will be here. Thanks, I had plans with Dani." He said disgustedly.
"Are you the only one with a life? God Chris, how could you be so vein?" Lance shouted.
"Well I do have a girlfriend ya know. Unlike some of you." Chris said irritated.
"Yeah well ya know what? I have a boyfriend, so what is that supposed to mean?" Lance shouted again.
"You what?" Chris asked as the four of them looked at him.
"You heard me. Your tone deaf, not fully deaf. I have a boyfriend. Does anyone care?" Lance said a little calmer.
"Wow Scoop. You're.... Gay?" Joey gulped in disbelief.
"Yeah does anyone have a problem with that? Cause if you do, there's the door, one of us can easily leave!" Lance shouted just as Wade came back into the room.
"Everything ok here guys?" Wade asked.
"Guys?" Lance asked almost pleadingly.
"I'm cool if you are." Joey got up and hugged Lance.
Not saying a word, Chris got up and walked towards Lance, pulling him into a hug.
Whispering into Lance's ear Chris said, "I'm with Joey. But if you hit on me or try anything, Dani will kill you." Kissing lance on his cheek, he said out loud, "you're my little brother."
"Great. Now that the introductions are over, Can we PLEASE GET STARTED?" Wade asked.
The rest of the afternoon went great for they guys. Wade had them dancing up a storm.
During their lunch break, Lance subject was brought up again.
"So Lance, care to fill us in on your mystery man?" Joey asked.
"Yeah Lance, fill us in." Chris chimed in.
"Well his name is Will. I met him last week." Lance said as he took a bite of his sandwich.
"Where did you meet him?" Joey asked.
" 'We' met him at that club we went to last week." Lance pointed to Joey and then JC and Justin. "You remember that girl you were dancing with, Ashley? Her friend." Lance reached for his water bottle.
"Wow. He was a cutie!" Chris chimed in as the rest of the group looked on in awe.
Realizing what he just said, he looked up. "NOT THAT WAY! Guys, I'm sorry, but one gay member is enough." Chris chuckled.
Choking on his chips, JC looked at Justin. "Ummm Chris? Joey? We have something to say." Justin said quietly.
The whole room got quiet as Justin took JC's hand in his and said, "There are five guys in the group, but only two are straight." Shocked Joey and Chris just sat back. Looking on from the control room, Wade came running out.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" he shouted.
"Well JC, Lance and I just came out. We are three gay guys." Justin said with a new, stronger attitude.
"Wade? What do you think?" Lance asked.
"I think your all nuts." Wade said as he walked out of the room.
Well boys and girls that's all she wrote. If I don't get another chapter out by Thanksgiving, I wish you all the best and happiness.