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** Previously on Now or Never:
"God, I love you," Justin managed to murmur as Lance snuggled up to his side.
"I love you too. But Justin?" Lance questioned. Justin turned his head to find Lance's eyes staring at him, ablaze with lust.
"Yes?"
"We're not done yet..." Lance trailed off as he kissed Justin, his tongue licking at the younger man's lips, requesting entrance.
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Now or Never Chapter 14
(Lance Bass's residence...)
The mixture of lust and love in Lance's eyes took Justin's breath away and Lance's tongue slid into his mouth, warm and slick against his own. His eyes fluttered shut as Lance's agile tongue swept through his mouth, finding every corner and crevice. He moaned deep in his throat and Lance pulled back slightly. Justin took the initiative then, pushing on Lance's shoulders. The older man shifted so that he was lying down on the rug, his head cushioned on one of the plush pillows resting on the floor.
"You have on too many clothes, Lance," Justin whispered against Lance's throat, pleased to feel the shudder that traveled through Lance's body. His large hands flitted against Lance's bare chest, intent on ridding Lance of his dress pants. Justin's hands were distracted from their goal when they caressed Lance's nipples. Lance arched his back, inviting Justin to touch them again. Justin bent his head and flicked one of the taut peaks with his tongue. His lips closed over the puckered flesh and Lance's vocal reaction to the caress ignited Justin's blood once more. Justin's wilted erection began to grow again. Lance's hands grazed his shoulders and came to rest in the hair at the nape of his neck, sending shivers throughout Justin's body.
Justin felt an urgent need rising within him and he abandoned Lance's nipples, trailing his lips down Lance's abs. His fingers fumbled with the button on Lance's pants. Desire made him clumsy and he tugged at the button desperately. With a sharp popping sound, the small button flew off and landed somewhere on the hard wood floor. Justin looked up at Lance in apology and Lance grinned down at him. He returned his attention to Lance's pants and pulled on the zipper, the metallic sound filling the air. Justin's knuckles brushed Lance's cotton-covered erection and Lance arched underneath him, groaning.
Firelight flickered over the couple as Justin managed to pull off Lance's pants and underwear in one swift motion. Lance's engorged cock bounced heavily in the air and Justin took a moment to study Lance in all of his glory. He sat back on his heels and allowed his dark blue eyes to travel down Lance's naked form. The light gave Lance's skin a warm glow and it glistened with a fine sheen of sweat. His hair was plastered to his forehead and his brilliant green eyes were staring back at Justin. Lance's hand snaked downward and wrapped itself around his throbbing cock. Justin's breath caught in his throat when Lance began pleasuring himself, making sure that Justin was watching his hand move up and down in sure strokes on the silky rod. Justin had never seen anything so erotic and his mouth went dry as Lance licked his lips and moaned at the pleasure he was giving himself.
Taking Lance by surprise, Justin lunged towards the older man, pulling Lance's hands away from his cock. Justin wanted to be giving Lance that pleasure. He wrapped his elegant fingers around Lance's thick penis and growled low in his throat as he captured Lance's lips with his own. His warm tongue dipped into Lance's mouth, tasting himself in the dark recesses as his fist pumped up and down Lance's cock. He slid his other hand up the back of Lance's head, gripping the older man's hair tightly. He tugged on the fine threads of hair, tilting Lance's head back to give him better access to his lover's mouth.
Lance groaned into Justin's mouth, enjoying the almost rough touch Justin applied to his cock. His tongue dueled with Justin's, while his hands slid across Justin's back, tracing the rigid muscle he found there. Lance's hands continued on their downward path, his fingers smoothing over the soft skin of Justin's lower back before they found the velvety flesh of Justin's round ass. Justin pulled away from the kiss and buried his face in Lance's neck when Lance squeezed his ass playfully.
"Oh God, Justin!" Lance moaned when he felt Justin's thumb rub over the wet tip of his penis. Justin replied by placing soft kisses along Lance's jaw and the strong column of Lance's throat. His teeth grazed Lance's Adam's apple and the older man shuddered. Lance could feel Justin's lips curving into a smile because of the reaction that one little movement caused and he couldn't help the answering grin that spread across his lips.
"Lance?" Justin asked softly as he planted more kisses along Lance's collarbone.
"Hmm?" Justin sat up, putting a little distance between himself and Lance, but still allowing his fingers to slowly move up and down Lance's shaft. His sparkling blue eyes met Lance's and he smiled a slow, seductive smile.
"I know it's kind of soon, but I...I want you to make love to me," Justin requested. He fought the slight blush that crept over his cheeks at Lance's intense gaze, but it colored his cheeks nonetheless.
"Are you sure?" Lance questioned. He did think it was too soon, but there wasn't anything else he wanted at that moment. Determination glittered in Justin's eyes as he nodded, his hand still stroking Lance's shaft. "Come here," Lance growled as he reached for the younger man. Justin settled himself on top of Lance, kissing his lover passionately before slowly sliding down Lance's body. He looked up at Lance with innocent eyes before taking the head of Lance's cock into his mouth, and Lance bit his lower lip to control the moan that threatened to burst from his throat. Justin swirled his tongue around the bulbous head, coating it liberally with his salvia. The slightly salty precum invaded his senses and he slowly slid his mouth as far down Lance's length as he could without gagging. His hand worked the dripping spit from his mouth onto the rest of Lance's cock and he looked up to find Lance watching him out of heavy lidded eyes. The older man couldn't help but moan and writhe underneath Justin.
"Just...I'm gonna cum if you don't stop," Lance managed to groan, his hands tugging at Justin's curls.
"How should we do this?" Justin asked once he pulled himself back up Lance's body. He managed to keep the embarrassment out of his voice as he looked at Lance. Lance had never done this before, but he knew that if Justin wasn't prepared he would hurt him, and that was the last thing Lance wanted to do. He lifted himself up on his elbows and motioned for Justin to lay down.
"Just relax, okay?" Lance requested as he pushed himself up above Justin. Justin's gaze never wavered and he nodded in understanding. Without breaking eye contact with Justin, Lance slid one of his own fingers in his mouth, twirling it around, coating it with spit. Justin was breathing heavily in anticipation and watching Lance suck on his own finger turned Justin on immensely. In one swift motion, Lance moved down Justin's body and sucked the head of his lover's erect cock into his mouth, causing Justin to arch up off the floor. Lance took the opportunity to slide his wet finger deep into Justin.
"Ahhhh...Fuck, Lance!" Justin shouted in pleasure as he was penetrated. His hands curled into fists, twisting the blanket in his fingers. Lance slid his finger in and out in leisurely strokes, his tongue swirling around Justin's cock. After a moment, he trailed his tongue down the underside of Justin's penis, and when he reached his lover's balls, he gently pulled them into his mouth. Justin moaned at the attention Lance was giving his balls and sighed when Lance released them to move lower. He jumped when he felt Lance's tongue tease his asshole where the older man's finger was moving quickly in and out. Lance spit on his pistoning finger and continued to flick his tongue along the sensitive skin of Justin's hole. Justin couldn't help but cry out in passion as Lance's tongue and finger played with him.
"Yes, Lance...Oh, God that feels...yes!" Lance removed his finger and pressed his lips to the pale pink flesh, his tongue darting in and out of the hole. He coated the entrance liberally with his salvia before replacing his finger there, this time adding a second digit. "OH, Jesus Christ, Lance...shit...yes...Oh, please!" Justin moaned with every movement of Lance's fingers and he writhed beneath Lance, his hands tightly gripping the rug he lay on. Justin's asshole stretched fairly easily by the time Lance added a third finger. The younger man was breathing harshly and he squeezed his eyes shut, struggling not to orgasm. Lance could tell that Justin was close and he didn't want this to be over with before it started. He gently pulled his slick fingers out of Justin and lay back down. Justin moaned at the empty feeling and quickly opened his eyes to find Lance lying beside him, waiting.
"Come here," Lance requested softly and Justin sat up, moving until he straddled Lance's thighs. Lance spit into his hand and wrapped his fist around his own cock, making sure to coat every inch of his rod. Lance's hands gripped his young lover's hips to guide Justin's warm hole directly above his throbbing cock. Justin eased down so that the tip of Lance's rod was at his stretched entrance. With one last glance at his lover Justin bit his lower lips and pushed himself down slowly. He couldn't help the gasp of pain that escaped his lips once the head of Lance's erection slipped into his ass. He bowed his head the minute he felt tears falling from his face; he didn't want Lance to see them. Lance's hands tightened on his hips, stopping Justin from moving any further. "Are you okay?" Lance asked, concern filling his voice. Without looking at his lover, Justin nodded. "Are you sure? Justin, stop if it hurts too much." Justin nodded once more and Lance's grip loosened. Justin managed to take another inch of Lance's throbbing cock into his ass before he had to stop, a whimper escaping his throat. Lance gripped him tightly once more but Justin shook his head...he wanted to keep going.
Reluctantly, Lance released his tight hold on Justin and allowed the younger man to continue. The tight, warm heat that engulfed Lance was going to drive him crazy, but he ground his teeth together and shut his eyes. Justin was so incredibly tight that Lance wanted to thrust deep into his lover and keep going. He controlled that impulse by sliding his hands up Justin's chest to flick at his young lover's nipples. He also hoped to distract Justin from the pain. Justin gasped again as he glided down Lance's cock, taking the entire length into his aching hole this time.
At that point, Justin simply stopped moving, hoping to acquaint himself with the fullness that he felt. The pain slowly began to fade away as he held himself motionless. Lance's cock was hard and hot inside of him, filling every possible inch of him. But the desire and the lust were only a part of the feeling that was sweeping over Justin; he felt complete not only physically, but mentally as well.
Lance held himself still beneath Justin, exercising his willpower. Justin was so tight and hot. Lance clenched his jaw together tightly. He gasped hard the minute Justin started moving again. His young lover leaned down so that their chests were flush against one another, and the searing kiss that Justin gave him made Lance even hotter. Tongues dueled fiercely as Justin used his strong thigh muscles to move up and down Lance's cock. Justin shifted so that he could trail kisses down Lance's jaw and throat. Lance groaned deep in his throat and rolled over, his hands clutching Justin's back. With Justin underneath him now, Lance wrapped one hand around Justin's slender cock and thrust deep into his lover. Justin's back arched as Lance's rod drove deep into him, its head rubbing his prostate.
"OH FUCK...Lance, uhhhhhh," Justin moaned loudly, his head pressed back into the pillows beneath it. Lance kissed Justin quickly before bowing his head and placing rough kisses along the smooth skin of Justin's throat and collarbone.
"Justin, oh God," Lance sighed above his lover, his hips thrusting against Justin's. Justin's hands moved up, roaming Lance's back before traveling downwards and cupping the cheeks of Lance's ass, pulling the older man deeper inside of himself. Justin's gasps and sighs kept Lance moving; he varied his strokes, slowly pushing his cock deep inside Justin before pulling out quickly and driving his entire length within the younger man.
Sweat glistened off of their joined bodies as the sounds of their love making filled the air. Justin's hands moved up again to cup Lance's head, bringing the older man's head back to his for another kiss. Lance's hand moved steadily up and down Justin's cock as his thrusts quickened. Justin's broken cry announced his orgasm and Lance felt his hand grow wet from Justin's cum. As Justin's ass squeezed his cock tightly, Lance groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure. A few short moments later Lance came, a deep growl flowing from his throat as he filled Justin's with his seed. Lance rested his head against the strong column of Justin's throat as his body relaxed completely. Justin's soft hands rubbed up and down Lance's back and Lance felt Justin place a sweet kiss against his temple. Lazily, Lance rose to his elbow, his softening cock still deep inside of Justin. He looked down at his lover and noticed with a pleased smile the content look on Justin's face.
"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you too much, did I?" Lance questioned, his eyes dark in the dim light. Justin simply smiled at Lance sleepily, his eyes fluttering shut.
"Good...I'm good." Lance grinned at Justin's reply and gently slipped out of Justin's worn hole. Justin grimaced at the discomfort but sighed happily once Lance kissed him softly. Lance lay on his side by Justin, wrapping his arms around Justin's muscular form. The younger man shifted so that his back was against Lance's chest and he curled into the embrace. The fire kept them warm as the sweat on their bodies began to dry.
"G'night. I love you," Lance whispered in Justin's ear.
"Night. Love you, too," was Justin's soft reply.
(Brent Memorial Hospital, the next day...)
"You stayed here all night?" JC's soft voice jerked Chris awake. He looked around the waiting room in confusion, trying to remember where he was and why he was there. Chris's eyes traveled up JC's rumpled form and he blinked up at the younger man whose features were dark against the overhead lights.
"Huh?" Chris asked, his voice raspy. He swallowed harshly, trying to get rid of the nasty morning taste that filled his dry mouth. His tongue felt like it weighed a ton. Chris's gaze focused suddenly on the half empty bottle of water JC was offering him. He took the bottle gratefully and took a long swig.
"I asked if you had spent the night here...in the waiting room," JC repeated patiently. He moved to the side and took a seat beside Chris.
"Um, yeah, I did." JC nodded.
"Joey asked me to look for you...he said that he saw you last night." Chris looked sideways at JC unsure of what the younger man was thinking. JC just returned the gaze, his cobalt blue eyes unreadable.
"I checked in on him, yeah. Did you sleep in his room all night?" Chris asked. At JC's nod, Chris sighed and began to speak, "Look, JC, I..."
"No, Chris," JC interrupted him by holding up a hand. "I don't really want to talk about what you did or why you did it right now. I don't understand what you were thinking when you drugged Joey and I don't think that I can talk to you about this reasonably. You hurt Joe, probably more than you know, and along the way, you changed our lives completely. You didn't seem to give us, your best friends, a second thought when you slipped that drug into Joey's drink." JC paused and took a deep breath. He ran thin fingers through his dark hair. "I really can't talk about this, Chris. Go see Joey...he's waiting for you," JC said before standing abruptly and exiting the waiting room. Chris slowly followed the lanky singer, his head bowed. JC had disappeared down the hallway and Chris made his way to Joey's room, nervousness twisting at his stomach.
** K, guys...that's it. Next chapter will focus on Chris and Joey. Hope y'all enjoyed and if you have any suggestions or comments, I'd love to hear them! nsajscgirl@yahoo.com Later! Robin :)