***This story is a work of Fiction, It is not saying anything about the sexuality of the Guys of N'Sync. If you are not of legal age to read this, please leave now. (Like you would anyway)
This story is the sequel to N'Sync and the Vamps, and many of the parts of it do pertain to that story. If you have not read that story, I recommend you do or you will be lost. For those of you that think I'm a psycho for writing this your right. But when I began this I wanted to make it different then anything on Nifty, and Defiantly different then anything on the Boy bands section. So here it is the JC Chronicles. Enjoy!
I'm sorry for any spelling errors I tried to find them all if I missed some, Please don't bite my head off. Thank you.
The JC Chronicles.
By Curzon
JC sat up with a quick jolt as the nightmare he had scared him awake. His chest pumped heavily through his under shirt as he realized that he was not in any danger. He quietly rolled out his bunk on N'Sync's tours bus, and walked to the couch in the front and sat down, then he reached over to the small refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water and slowly began to sip it.
The sleepless nights had become a common thing for JC in the past few months. It had started after they got their two-week vacation from the studio and actually had time to relax. And that's just what they did relaxed. Sleeping in, playing video games, going to nightclubs, It was all just for fun.
He sat back in the couch and watched as the lights on the highway passed by with a quick flash. He slightly started to closes his eyes, when they shot open again. He was so tired, but afraid to go to sleep. The red lights that were used at night so people could see where to walk filled JC's face. It was sad in a way. He looked up to the driver and went and stood behind him.
"So where are we Jim?" JC asked trying to stay awake.
"Just about to hit Colorado. Couldn't sleep again?" Jim said, and asked.
"Nope, Just like the night before, and the night before that."
"You know you really should get checked out about that. It's starting to wear on you."
"I get enough sleep as it is."
"Yeah, after the show. Not before, and even then you wake up with those nightmares you won't tell anyone about."
"Well its silly, what would all the fans think about someone who is afraid to go to sleep because Drac...." JC stopped, as he knew what he was about to say. It was embarrassing to him to admit that he is having nightmares about Dracula.
Jim slightly laughed and said. "Look, we are going to stay a couple of nights in Denver, just sleep then and make sure you get checked for that."
"Why?" JC asked with a slight smile.
"Do you know how much of a bitch it is to find parking in a hospital?"
JC laughed and walked back to the bunks. There he could hear the soft snore coming from Chris's bunk that was heard every night. It was kinda comforting sometimes when JC would wake up, and hear it. Kinda like saying he isn't alone. There was something that made him smile about all the guys. Justin's grunts and other sounds he makes when he wakes up in the morning.
The way Joey listens to everything when there is something wrong. The smile on Lance's face. It just made him feel so...Content. He crawled back in to his bunk and pulled the covers over his body. He rolled on to his side, after a slight pause thinking about what Jim had said. When he rolled over he caught the gaze of the eyes that made him melt inside. Even though the Green tint of them was covered with the redness of the light, JC would never mistake them.
"Nother nightmare?" Lance's deep voice said in a whisper.
"Yeah." JC said with a slight smile.
"JC you know they would probley go away if you told someone about them." Lance said as he pulled his legs off the bunk and put them on the floor.
"I doubt it, anyway, I told you it's a dumb thing to worry about. Its not really that important." JC said as he made himself more comfortable in his bunk.
"Like hell it isn't!" Lance said in a loud whisper.
JC let a small smile come across his lips. He always thought it was cute when Lance would try to act tough. "What?" Lance said now confused.
"Nothing."
"Will you two shut up?" Joey said as he voice came down from the top bunk. Lance smiled and crawled back in his bunk and closed his eyes.
The next morning JC arose to the sound of laughter that came from the far back of the bus. He looked at his watch and groaned as it read 8 am. He rubbed his shoulders and crawled from the bunk in to the hall. He went a grabbed a class of OJ and went to the back of the bus where the rest of the guys were. Still in his sleeping cloths he set down on one of the couches and sipped his OJ. Chris looked up from the TV and saw JC setting down.
"Sleep well?" Justin asked. It doesn't really matter if Justin notices JC or not, he always knows when he is around.
"Better then the last couple of nights." JC responded with a yawn.
About 5 minutes later Eric walks in. One of there security guards. "Alright guys, Here's what's on the list of to-do's. 1. Perform. 2. Sign autographs. 3. Go to the hotel. "Then on tomorrows to-do list." 1. Free day. HAVE FUN!
All the guys got a smile on there face. The first day was the norm. But a break was very seldom given to them. Their managers probley decided to give them a break now and then after Lance's being in the hospital.
"So when do we do the autographs?" Joey asked as he took a bite from his toast.
"After the show."
"After?" Chris asked curiously.
"Yes after the show. It's an early one. You should get back to the hotel by 10:00."
"So where just going to go the arena, not even have time to get dressed and showered at the hotel?"
"Yep. Well guys, I have to go brief the other guys."
As Eric stepped out of the room the guys set back with displeased looks on their face. They were used to having stuff changed on them, but it was just a hassle every time they did it.
"I guess we have to shower and all that good stuff at the show." Lance said as he put his hands up to his head. "Not like we haven't done it before." Joey reminded him.
Several minutes later the bus pulled into the stadium and the guys were snuck off into the stage area. There they did everything they need to-do. Shower, shave, and brush their teeth. JC was the first one done. As always, He always wanted to get a climps of Lance coming out of the shower. JC had always liked Lance, but as the group got closer, JC's feeling's towered Lance got stronger. JC began to act like he wasn't waiting for anybody and began to get dressed. All the guys took thirty-minute showers so JC could acutely walk around naked, after he got out of the shower.
Just as he sat down on the bench the door to Lance's stall opened. The steam slowly poured out of the door as Lance's foot stuck out and the water shut off. Then it just stayed there. Lance stuck his head out and looked at JC. "Um...JC could you hand me that towel that I for got to take with me?" Lance asked shyly. "Yeah." JC said as he grabbed the towel and gave it to Lance. "Thanks." "So what are you going to do tomorrow?" JC asked hopping for some time with him, Even if just for an hour. "Don't know. When we came into the stadium I saw an amusement park. Might see what they got there. What are you doing?" "Don't know, would you mind if I joined you?" "No why would I?" "I don't know." Lance started to get ready and JC and him talked for a little bit before Justin, Chris and Joey got done with their showers. The time passed and they had warmed up, and they were dress and getting psyched up for the show. "5 minutes guys." One of the guards said. They all filed out of the dressing room and went to get ready for the opening song. JC looking over at Lance as he always did. Lance had gotten use to it, at first it annoyed him, but JC always stared at people so he just got use to it. The crowed began to Chant "N'Sync" and the music started and the guys ran out on stage and started to do there dancing and every thing that had become second nature to them. It wasn't that much of a different show, there were allot of girls, a couple of guys, the norm. Then at the end of the concert was the norm to. Girls throwing stuff up on the stage at the guys. Flowers, teddy bears, Phone numbers. Someone decided to throw a Baseball, with all the guys' names on it but Lance's. The guy that had thrown it was pretty far back, and couldn't judge the distance very well. He threw the ball as hard as he thought to make it land in front of Lance, but it didn't. The ball went flying straight at Lance's head. Lance had just enough time to see the ball come flying at him. It was coming so fast that he didn't have time to move.
JC was looking the other way, standing next to Lance, when he saw something out of the corner of his eye come flying at Lance. With out looking away he stuck his hand out just in front of Lance's face, and caught the ball. His eyes bulged out when he felt the impact of the ball hit his hand. The other guys noticed the ball to, but didn't do anything cause it was moving to fast. All of the guys looked at JC with as much shock as JC had on his face. There was a slight Silence in the crowed from the first couple of rows. The one's actually close enough to see the guys. Then an even louder cheer came from them. JC handed the ball to Lance who was still shocked but smiled and waved off to the crowed. All the guys filed off in to the backstage area to sign to autographs. "Oh my God did you see that!" Justin said as he took JC and Jumped around in excitement. "See what?" JC asked as he slightly looked away. "Dude that ball was flyin, and you just caught it." "Well were lucky he did, or Lance would be knocked out right now." Joey said as he grabbed both of them and pulled them to the back area where the table for signing was.
They all took their seats and awaited the first group of girls to come in and get their autographs. And so it happened. Five girls came in and couldn't talk or say anything but "You're so Great, We are like you biggest Fans, Blah Blah Blah." And so it continued like this, for about thirty minutes before, three guys came in. The first couple weren't so much different, 15, 16 year old boys. Yet one got the eye of each one of N'Sync. He was about 24 years old. Asian, with a cane, blue trench coat, and long straight Black hair. Very Hansom, and very tall.
The teen-age guys ran up and got their autographs and one of them looked at Lance and said. "I'm soooooo sorry for that." "For what?" Lance responded. "For throwing that ball so hard, I was just trying to get it to where it would land at your feet." "You're the one that threw the ball?" Chris chimed in. The boy simply nodded no doubt embarrassed by the action. "Well don't worry about it. I just have one question?" Lance said calmly "W.. What?" The boy asked worriedly "Why did you throw it?" "...To have you sign it." Lance looked confused for a second then pulled it out and looked at it. There he saw the autographs of Chris, Joey, Justin, And JC. "Oh, why didn't I sign it?" Lance asked confused. "Oh when I got it signed I ran into the rest of them and had them sign it, You weren't there." "Well, here, now its finished." Lance said as he signed the ball. "Oh, Yeah, Now I remember you. I thought it was weird that you asked us to sign a baseball and when I asked you about it, you said it was the only thing you had for us to sign." Justin said with a smile. "That's right!" Chris said butting in. "Didn't we talk about how he must of thought that we were baseball players or something?" Joey asked the rest of the guys. "That's right." JC said as he finished signing the last boys T-shirt. At this point the boy with the Baseball was about it exploded. As the group of boys walked out of the room, the one with the ball screamed as loud as he could "They remembered me!" This made every one in the room laugh. Eric came in and said. "K guys, that was the last one except for this guy. So when ever you're ready we can go." The guys Nodded and the man walked up to the table and handed Chris the picture of the group. Chris looked at him kinda weird. Mostly all they had seen were teens never had a grown man actually come for an autograph. "Who do I make this out to?" Chris said as he clicked the pen. "Xhang." He answered in a semi deep voice. "Could you spell that for me?" Chris asked. "X H A N G." He answered with a smile, and a slight British accent. Chris signed it and handed it down to row. Each guy signed it till it got to JC. As JC pulled out his pen, he said. "Kinda weird seeing someone around here your age." "Yes I know, but I figured I'm in town why not go to a concert and meet N'Sync." "So your a Fan?" Lance asked in his deep voice. "Yes Mr. Bass." Xhang Answered with a nod of his head. Then gave a slight glare to JC but, soon replaced it with a smile.
JC handed him the Picture and the Xhang nodded and walked out of the room. All the guys looked at each other and gave kinda a shocked look, but that was all that was ever done about the odd man that had asked for there autographs. They grabbed there things, and were escorted out to there bus, after pretty much going deaf from all the screaming girls. They waved, and got on to the bus, and JC walked and sat down on one of the chouches and rubbed his eyes. "Good Show guys!" Jim said as he walked to the front and started it. Soon they were on their way to the hotel, which seemed to take forever to get to. It was clear across Denver, from where they were.
JC sat quietly as the rocking of the bus slowly put him to sleep.
: Dream:
JC opened his eyes to see a fairy tale looking forest. The tree's were large and green, and a small stream that ran next to him. As he propped himself up he could see the guys running and playing around. JC smiled and sat and watched as Justin, Chris, Joey, and Lance chased each other around the trees and rocks, laughing. JC just stayed watching them, smiling. Justin noticed JC and ran and sat down right next to him. "Why aren't you Playing?" Justin said as it gave a faint echo. "Its just nice to watch some times." JC responded with the same echo. Justin shrugged and lay down next to JC. They sat for a while before JC lightly pushed Justin. "Oh No you don't!" Justin said as he jumped on top of JC. The rolled around for a little bit before Justin pined JC down. JC tried to get away but couldn't and as he looked up to Justin's face his smile slowly faded and his face filled with fear.
Justin's face had turned in to the Vampire face that JC always saw in his dreams. Only it was Justin this time. JC tried to fight him off but couldn't. Soon the other guys came and stood over JC. Their faces had changed too. They all laughed and started to reach for JC. : End Dream:
JC opened his eyes and saw all the guys looking at him, and Joey with is watch. "25 Minutes." Joey said. Justin looked back at JC and He looked back with confusion. "We were seeing how long it would take you before you woke up with a nightmare." Justin said. "Oh It's nice to know you care." JC said sarcastically. "Josh, you need to tell us what is going on." Chris said as he walked and sat next to JC. "There's nothing to tell." "Bullshit." Lance said calmly. JC took a deep sigh and looked around the two couches trying to think of something to say. Yet he was saved as the bus pulled in to the hotel parking lot. He quickly grabbed his bags and ran off the bus with out a security team. The other guys looked at each other and got out off of the bus and walked into the lobby. They went up to there rooms, said goodnight, and tried to sleep, but their thought began to flood with wrong with JC.
"Oh man that was so awesome! I can't believe they acutely remembered me." The young man with the ball said. "I know that was so cool! Hey this is my street I will see yea tomorrow." On of the other boys said. "Alright, bye." The boys parted the way and the boys with the ball begin to walk to his house. Taking the way he always took. He got to the feild he normally cut across and began to make his way though the construction work. He thought he heard the sounds of someone walking behind him, and when he turned around he saw nothing. "Hello?" He asked. He glanced around several times before going back on his way. He began to walk behind a large dirt hill when he heard that sound again. He quickly turned around. "LOOK I'M NOT IN THE MOOD TO FUCK AROUND!" He yelled. Yet there was no sound. He turned to walk around again with the baseball in his hand. He threw it up and just as he caught it he saw a man stand in front of him faster then he had ever seen. As he slowly begins to look up he felt the cold hands of the man pick him up and start to choke him. The man showed his fangs and the boy managed to get out a scream and then it all ended.
The baseball fell to the ground and two drops of blood landed on the ball. The hands that had grabbed the boy's neck picked up the ball and then the man said. "Thanks kid." He threw the ball up in the air and started to hum "Leaning on the ever lasting arm."
JC had slept pretty much the whole night, just a couple of nightmares that came and went. Nothing he wasn't use to, But when some one start's pounding on your door at 6:30 in the morning there is going to be hell to pay. JC quickly jumped up and went to the door in his boxer's. He swung it open and said Loudly. "What!" Lance quickly jumped back. "Morning to you too." "Oh sorry, Come in." "Thanks." Lance walked in past the half naked JC and in to the room and sat in the chair right next to JC's bed. "I think we kinda have to talk. Um, ever sense we...Got that two weeks off, I've...well I've had these feeling for you...Kinda." Lance said scared. JC stood in the hall of his room dumbfounded. He had fallen in "Love" with Lance along time ago, but never could tell him. Now Lance was pretty much telling JC the same thing. It was too weird. Lance looked up at the look on JC's Face. "I think I had better go." Lance said sadly as he started to walk past JC. "It now or never JC. Come on Do it! YOU STUIPED FUCK DO IT!" JC thought to himself as he quickly grabbed Lance by the arms and pulled him into a kiss.
The minutes their lips touched images in their mind began to flash in and out. One of JC badly beaten and Lance and him hugging. Another of JC and Lance standing in some strange hall kissing. JC and Lance in JC's bed room kissing slowly. After the Last image Lance quickly pulled away. Looking at JC confused. The feel of JC's lips the images in his head they all seemed to familiar.
JC looked at Lance even more shocked. "Um...Lance, we didn't do this before...did we?" JC said almost scared. "I. don't know?" JC decided to test it again. And grabbed Lance by the side of the face and pulled him into another kiss. No images, just the feeling of having done this before. They knew they should have pulled away, but it felt so right, like they missed it. Their lips slowly parted, and their eyes remained closed, yet their lip's only inches away. "Lance?" JC said quietly. "I thought you would never ask." Lance said as he pressed his lips to JC's again. They begin to stumble backwards, till they hit JC's bed and fell on to it. Lance was on top of JC, and their lips kissed softly. Lance's hands slowly began to rub down JC's body, touching every inch he could with complete gentleness. Their lips never moved, and both of them could feel the cocks slowly growing harder. JC lightly tugged on Lance's shirt. He started to pull of his shirt and as it came up over his head their lips parted, but as quickly as the shirt hit the floor there lips were back together again. Then, came Lance's jeans. JC pulled them off and slowly rubbed his hands up the strong back of Lance.
Lance began to wonder down JC's body until he felt his hand hit the tip of JC's cock. His cock had begun to stick out though his boxers. JC jumped with pleasure as Lance's hands skimmed it. Lance lightly pulled JC's dick form the surroundings and lightly began to stroke it. JC moaned as Lance's warm hands moved over his cock. JC felt him self get closer to cumming and moved Lance's hand off his cock, but before Lance could say anything, JC and rolled him over and began to kiss down Lance's neck, to his chest. Lance put his head back as he felt JC's hands reach and start to pull down the waste band to his Briefs.
JC saw the Lance's cock lying on his stomach and slowly began to lick up the shaft to the head. Lance let a deep moan as JC's mouth slowly engulfed the 7-inch cock. As JC's head slowly bobbed up and down on Lance's cock, his hands began to tease his nut sack. Lance began to rub the back of JC's head as he sucked his cock. "JC, I'm getting close." Lance shuttered out. JC didn't stop, and just kept sucking till he felt Lance arch his back and suck the breath in though his teeth. Then JC felt the warmth of Lance's cum shoot in to his mouth. He sucked on it for a little bit longer before he stopped and lay next to Lance. "Why do I feel like we've done that before?" Lance asked as he smiled at JC. "I feel the same way. Kinda freaky isn't it?" Lances simply nodded before he slowly begin to fall asleep. JC soon found himself fallen asleep to right next to Lance.
: Dream:
"JC go get Justin." A woman's voice echoes. "Who are you?" JC asked "A friend. Go Get Justin."
: End Dream:
JC's eyes fly open and he jumps out of bed and out the door, he quickly Ran down the hall to Justin's room. "JUSTIN!" JC yells as he pounds on the door. Lance comes screaming down the hall as fast as he can. Chris and Joey come running down the hall too. "What?" Justin says as the door fly's open. JC quickly pull's him out and begins to look over Justin's half naked body. "JC what the fuck are you doing?" Justin says as he Smacks JC hands away from his body. "You're not hurt?" JC asks confused "No!" "JC, what's going on with you man?" Joey asked. "I...I don't know." "Fuck!" Chris said as he grabbed Justin and pulled him out father into the hall. "What is wrong wit...FUCK!" Justin yells at the top of his lungs. Slowly crawling out from the sheets of Justin's bed is a large Rattlesnake. "Fuck!" Lance said as he quickly hid behind JC. The snake slowly began to make its way towards the guys. Joey slowly walked and reached out for the knob of the door. The snake coiled up and began to rattle as the door slowly came to a close. When they heard the door latch a loud sigh entered the hall. JC ran his fingers threw his messed up hair and looked at Justin. "Are you sure you're alright?" "Ye..Yeah." Justin responded as he could see the shadow of the snake trying to make its way up the door. "I'm going to go call the hotel management!" Chris said sounding very pissed off. JC once again check Justin for something wrong. "JC I'm fine!" Justin said as he slapped JC's hand from him again. Justin's face was pale, with fear. "Look There is a fuckin snake in my friends room. A rattle snake. I want your ass to come up here and take care of it!" Said Chris load enough for everyone in the hall to hear. "I'd better go make sure that he doesn't kill the phone or something." Joey said as he rubbed Justin's shoulder really quick. "How'd you know?" Lance said to JC. JC looked back at Lance and said. "Know what?" "That he was in trouble." "I don't know, I just had another nightmare, and in it, it said to go check on Justin." 'But you weren't sleeping like you were..." Lance stopped himself before he finished. "Wasn't sleeping like what?" Justin asked. "Nothing, I just.." Lance tried to think of something to say. Justin waited for Lance to make up the lie quietly. Still a bit shaken by the snake in his room. "I umm." Lance started to say. Just then the door to the evaluator opened and a man in an animal control outfit came out. "About damn time you got here." Chris said as he walked up to Justin. "Where's the snake?" The man asked in a raspy voice. "In.. In there." Justin pointed to his room. The man walked over to the door and was about to open it when he looked back to the three guys standing there. "Could you maybe go to another room so I can work?" He asked politely. JC nodded and pulled Justin in to his room. There he sat and turned on the TV Lance soon followed. With a small-disconcerted look on his face, he sat next to Justin. Justin looked over the bed to make sure nothing was wrong and then lay down. And soon was back asleep. JC watched the news as he waited for Joey and Chris to show up. They were probley yelling at the guy, even though he had nothing to do with it.
JC looked back at Justin who was sleeping very peacefully on his bed. Lance looked up at JC and smiled, and JC returned the smile. A few seconds later Joey and Chris walked in. The animal control guy had left with the snake and they all went in to room for the breakfast. Chris still looked pissed off. "I don't know how the hell a snake that big could have gotten up here with out anyone noticing." Chris said in a whisper as he saw the sleeping Justin on the bed. "Stranger things have happened." Joey replied with a smile. "Like what?" Chris said angry and curious at the same time. "Like you!" Joey said trying to be quite.
JC and Lance giggled as they always did w hen Joey would start to pick on Chris. Then the phone began to ring. Justin groaned and picked it up. "Hello?" "Yes, Mr. Chasez there is a box at the front desk for you." The woman responded very politely. "Ok, He'll be down to pick it up. Bye now." Justin said as he hung up the phone and rolled back over. "Who was that?" JC asked as he poked Justin's foot. Justin quickly kicked his hand away. "You have a box down in the front office Mr. Chasez." Justin replied. "Thanks." "No Problem." JC quickly threw on his sweets and a shirt and went to the elevator. On the way down a strange feeling came over him, and he looked around the elevator as if some one was watching him. Then he could feel what felt like a pair of cold hands grabbing him by the shoulders, and start to rub them. And when they did, he hears a familiar Voice say. "Remember me?" JC quickly jumped to the other side of the elevator and looked around franticly. Then the elevator chimed and the door opened he quickly back out backwards and looked at the elevator as it closed. Then started to walk for the front desk, but not before taking one more look at the elevator. He walked to the front desk and looked at the young woman setting there. "Package for JC Chasez." He said in a scared, but calm tone. "Yes, Just sign here Please JC...I mean Mr. Chasez." She said and blushed.
JC let a fake small smile pass his lips. The girl was cute, about 18 years old, with reddish hair and green eyes. He signed for the box and went up the stairs. It was 8 fights but he wasn't about to get back on to the elevator. When he got to about the 6th floor he heard an almost evil laugh come from down below. He turned around quickly and looked down the staircase to the plate form just below. He could hear footsteps coming up, and they kept getting closer. He began to get scared, and took a step closer to the 5th floor. "Hello?" JC said loudly.
No one responded but the footsteps kept coming. He took one more step down before he saw a man in an old suit, with a top hat come around the corner. He was pale, and young about 17. JC froze with fear as he looked at the figure standing down below him. The man glared up at him and started to walk with and evil look on his face. JC took off running up the stairs as fast as he could. He kept running till he hit the 8th floor and went runing threw the door. He ran as fast as he could to his room, and began to franticly look around for his key card. He looked down the hall facing away from the door that he had just ran from and there stood the man half way down the hall. "You can't just kill me and walk away." The man said as it echoed threw the hall. Then the man began to walk towards him. JC began too franticly pound on the door. The door came open and JC ran in and slammed the door and locked it. Then looked at the person who had opened the door.
He quickly pulled Chris in to a hug, and quickly pulled him away from the door. "Dude what the fuck?" Chris said as he pushed JC away from him. JC sat on the bed were Justin had sat up. Lance still sat beside him. "JC, are you okay?" Justin asked as he saw the pale face on JC. JC's face was a very pale white, and sweat lined the top of his forehead. JC looked up at them and took a deep breath and then a hard swallow, making his Adams apple move down his neck. "There was a guy out there that like chased me." JC said clammy and shaky Chris quickly got up and ran in to the hall. "Chris!" JC yelled and ran after him. All the guys filed into the hall. Chris looked up and down the hall, and so did JC, after he ran behind Chris. "Don't see nobody man." Chris said as he looked at JC. "I saw him." JC said as he looked down the hall way again. "You feelin alright?" Joey said as he placed his hand on JC's fore head. "Yes!" JC said as he snapped his head away from Joey's hand. "Come on JC, there is no guy out here. You must have just been...Tired or something." Justin said. "I know what I saw." JC said quietly as he looked back down the hall. Lance rolled his eyes, and pulled JC back into the room and the rest of the guys followed. He sat JC down on the chair next to the bed and said. "So what's for breakfast." "Bacon!" Chris yells. "You are bacon. What else?" "Pancakes, eggs and BACON!" Joey yelled. "JC what about you?" "I'm not really hungry." JC responded as he tried to figure out where that guy had gone. "Ok so he gets bacon and eggs to." Justin said as he picked up the phone.
JC sighed as he picked up the box that he had grabbed from the office and began to open it. He had just started to pull of the tape when he felt warm hands on his shoulder. He quickly jumped around to see Lance starring at him. JC sighed and lay down on the bed. "Ok, well were going back to my room for Breakfast. You guys comin?" Joey said as he got off the floor. "Yeah we will be there in a minute." Lance said as the guy exited the room. When the door shut Lance laid his head down on top of JC's chest and JC put his arm around him. "It feels like we have done this before." JC whispered. "Shhh." Lance said as he hushed JC. They stayed like that just loving each other and nothing more. For JC it was more pleasing then sex. For so long he had longed to be loved like this. Being on a bus doesn't get you allot of time to set things up with relationships, but now Lance had shown, and it was going to be easier. Soon JC felt his crystal blue eyes begin to shut, as he drifted off to sleep. Lance looked up and saw the sleeping JC and smiled and closed his eyes and soon fell asleep too.
Lying at the side of the bed was the box. Some of the tape partly torn. It began to shake, and the torn end of the tape rose up into the air and began to pull back, releasing the two cardboard flaps. Then the flaps pushed to the side and out of the Styrofoam rose into the air, a brown leather book. He hovered over the two sleeping men, then landed on the nightstand next to the bed. "Where the hell are they?" Justin said as he waited for JC and Lance. "I'll go get them." Chris said as he jumped up from Joey's bed and walked out the door. As he was going down the hall he thought he heard an evil laugh and as he peered around the hall he saw nothing. He shrugged it off and walked up to JC's door. "Don't get angry at them for what you see." A voice said in Chris's mind.
Chris cocked in eyebrow then opened the door. His eyes bugged out when he saw JC sleeping and Lance sleeping on top of JC. He shrugged and slowly walked over to the bed and knelt down besides JC and Lance. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!" Chris yelled as JC and Lance quickly jumped up from the bed. "Chris! Um let me explain..."JC began to say as he panicked. "Your breakfast is getting cold." Chris said with a smile and walked out of the room. Lance and JC stood there like confused school children that had just been told to solve the problem of traveling in an interplanetary space time quntuiam. (You all know what that is right?) Chris quietly giggled down the hall, as he thought of the look on their faces. "That was priceless," he thought to himself as he entered Joey's room. "What's so funny?" Joey said as he Chris sat down and stared eating his food. "Oh, I just caught Lance and JC, sleeping together." Chris replied calmly. Justin's choked lightly on some bacon he had in his mouth. Joey looked like he had seen a ghost and was about to say something when JC and Lance walked in very quietly. Justin and Joey's eyes were on them and Chris kept watching TV
Right away JC knew that Chris had told them and said. "Alright start bitchin." As he grabbed a plate from the tray. Lance looked at JC and then back at the guys. They set there quite for a second before Joey said. "Did you use a rubber?" This caused Chris and Justin to start laughing. "Does Lance turn to a Tenor when he cums?" Justin threw in. Chris fell off the bed, and lay on the floor laughing so hard that he couldn't breath. Joey was laying back on the bed laughing and Justin had fallen back in the chair with tears rolling down his eyes. "JC probley sounds like a chipmunk." Joey said, and yet another wave of laughter filled the room. Lance let out a small snort trying to hold back his laughter. And JC's lips began to shake as he tried not to laugh. " No no seriously," Chris said as he calmed himself from laughter and got a straight face. "Does he call you big daddy?" Breaking down just before saying daddy. This time all of them busted up laughing. Justin fell back in the chair he was setting on and he the floor with a thud. And a louder laugh filled the room.
TBC...
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