author's note...
As far as I know, I don't know if any member, much less Lance or JC, of *nsync is gay or bisexual, so all I'm gonna say is that it's fiction. It's fake, dude. :)
If they were, then, I'm happy for them. But for right now, they're straight as arrows, I don't know them/met them/had their children (let's leave Joey out of this one...)/married to them/related to them(as far as I know, I'm not adopted and my actual last name isn't Kirkpatrick...).
That should cover 3/4 of it. The other 1/4: email me with feedback. FireBreather@chickmail.com. :)
Thanks for reading, Marie.
P.S. to Ralza(you know who you are, grins), you got a wish come true...as in a companion to "Reveal" coming soon, featuring that lovable Italian, Joey. (btw, I don't know if he's gay or anything, either.)
Breathes OK. The final part of "Reveal" is here. thoughts are marked with an asterisk, or * between the comments, and whoever is thinking the thought is mentioned.
End of author's note...
last time we left Lance and JC, they were in the elevator, with JC kissing Lance, hands everywhere...
JC
God...gotta get this shirt off of him...have to touch him, have to taste HIM... finally got his shirt off...so nervous.
"I suppose you think that it's hot in here, Josh?" Lance smirked.
"yeah, I do, actually..." After he said that, JC's shirt was off him, and on the elevator floor. In a record time, JC's jeans and boxers, as well as the rest of Lance's clothes join the shirts on the floor.
*By God, he's been working out. His skin is so soft, he's a hell of a kisser...Oh, God... *
"Oh, God, Lance...."JC trailed off, as he felt Lance's hand slide down from JC's neck to his thigh.
Lance smiled as JC moaned at the touch of his friend's hand.
Lance
*Oh God, please tell me that I'm awake. Tell me that I'm not dreaming. God, he feels so good. This feels so right... Please, I hope this isn't a dream. His skin feels like fire, but I don't wanna let go... *
"Josh, you really don't know how much I wanted this...wanting you...for so long..." Lance quickly said, whispering softly in JC's ear, causing JC to shiver slightly.
"Yeah, I do. I've wanted you for so long, that's why I asked you to bring me back here... Unfortunately, it didn't work as well as I thought...", JC whispered back.
"Trust me, it worked...now shut up and kiss me Josh...", Lance growled softly.
Narrator
Now, I won't get into intricate details, but let's just say that Lance and JC will not look at an elevator in the same light ever again, or for that fact, each other....
...Six months later...
"Hey, Josh? We're choosing room assignments....who'd you wanna bunk with for the next week?" Chris yelled loudly, a little too loudly for the four crammed in the tour bus.
JC smiled, remembering what happened in the elevator with Lance six months ago. None of the guys really knew what happened, but they've noticed how close JC and Lance are lately.
"I'll room with Lance, if he doesn't have one yet..."
"I do now, Josh!" came the reply from the back of the bus.
In the back of the bus, far away from the rest, Lance smiled, remembering what happened the last time he and JC were alone, when they revealed their secrets to each other.