Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the sexuality of Nsync or any personal knowledge of their private lives. Also, this story isn't intended for audiences under 18 or with moral objections to relationships, gay, straight, or whatever.
Its a Friday and of course Luciano's is crowded. And being the only one of my friends to be able to show up on time, I get the honor of waiting for a table to open up. As I sat at the bar waiting for our table to open, I noticed the bartender giving me the eye.
After having a bad day I figured a little flirting would be fun. He kept glancing at me while he mixed drinks. The next time he looked up, I made eye contact and licked my lips seductively. This caused him to drop the bottle he was pouring from. But, he had quick reflexes and caught it before it spilled, which caused him to look up at me and smile. Dimples. Very nice. But before I could do anything more, someone slapped my back.
"What the fuck?!" I said as I turned.
"Gawd, you can't even sit in a restaurant without flirting!"
It was one of my friends who I was meeting for dinner.
"Hey Corey, took your ass long enough to get here. Big Daddy banging your ass longer than expected tonight?"
Corey is a lawyer at Morgan and Daniel's. Jack Morgan is the head partner and also his boyfriend. Corey is one of those blonde pretty boys. You know the type, blonde hair, blue eyes, slim but muscular build, about six feet tall. The kind older guys love to fuck.
"Fuck off Kain, at least I'm not low end on the chain like you at the agency."
While I am in advertising and since I am not fucking or getting fucked by any of the executives I am still low on the ladder. Not that I couldn't be. I am not lacking in the looks department either. I still have my muscular build from being quarterback in high school. Of course the blonde hair and hazel eyes and don't hurt either. I am just wanting to work my way up instead of sleeping my way up the ladder.
"Gentlemen, your table is ready."
We turn and both check out the hot young waiter. He smiles at us both and leads us to our table. We get seated and handed menus.
"May I start you off with an appetizer or drinks?" he asks.
"We'll start off with the stuffed mushrooms, a fuzzy navel, a margarita with no salt and a pitcher of Bud Lite." Corey said without looking at a menu.
"I'll go put that in and have your drink in a few." the waiter said.
We both watched his ass as he walked away and Corey sighed.
"What's up?" I asked.
"I would love to an ass that firm" he replied.
"Oh come one, like you can't bounce coins off yours?"
"You do know how to make a boy feel loved don't you?"
The waiter came back with our drinks and we told him to wait until our other friend showed before taking our orders.
"So did Jeremy say when he was going to get here?" I asked.
"He was out showing a house when I talked to him earlier." Corey answered.
"Showing houses to someone who may score me a fat ass commission."
We look up and there is Jeremy. We scooted over to let him in the booth. Right then the waiter came with the drinks and scoped him. One of the hottest realtors Tucson Arizona has ever seen. Dark and mysterious looks causes people to request him to show homes. Prefect combination of white and latino looks. Dark hair, green eyes and olive skin.
"Are you ready to order?" the waiter asked.
"Sure, I'll take the chicken parmigiana." I reply.
"Umm, the fettucine alfredo for me." Corey replied.
"And the veal parmigiana for me." Jeremy added.
The waiter walked away with our orders and a waitress came over with our salad and breadsticks. We started digging in and talking about our days.
"We had a meeting today and John put me in charge of the campaign. Its cologne so its an easy one. Black and white, hot man, beautiful woman. I wish that he would stop giving me such easy things and give me a challenge." I started.
"Well, Jack has me on a case with Steven. I know its a test. Not of my skills because its a simple car theft case, but its to see how faithful I am. Steven is the hottest guy and the biggest flirt. No matter how much I tell him otherwise, Jack thinks that I am going to fuck around the first chance I get." Corey complained.
"Oh boo-hoo, so your man is a jealous geezer. At least you have a challenging job." I retort.
"Will you both stop whining and listen to my day." Jeremy said. "Bea calls me up this morning while I am out showing a home on the East side. There is a "high profile" in the office and she wants me to come in and take him out. I leave the old couple I am showing the house too and fly back to office. And you never going to guess who is in Bea's office."
We both sit there eating our salads and not answering, knowing there is no need to.
"It was JC from Nsync! Hotter than ever and Bea wants me to show him the town!"
Corey sprays out his salad and I pause in mid chew.
"So I walk in all casual like and he shakes my hand. Awesome grip. Then he makes eye contact and tells me that he is looking to buy a house in the Foothills and heard I was the best agent for the job. So I take him all over the Foothills looking at all the houses. I guess he is looking for a house away from the scene. We have more houses tomorrow, but check this out. Bea wants me to show him the town. Keep him interested while looking at the houses."
"Ohmigod! You spent the afternoon with JC and your boss wants you to spend more time with him!! You are so luck!" Corey gushed.
"Not really. That old bitch just wants me on him cause I am gay. I am not like Lenny, I don't fuck clients to get them to buy. All my buys are based on my talents. Not fucking. But she has sprung for a limo and cash, so now I am supposed to show him the town and keep him happy until he finds the house."
"You don't sound too happy dude." I said.
"Well, its cool. I know he is going to buy and I will score a fat commission. But, its the taking him out part that I don't like."
"Why?" Corey asks.
"Because before Jamie left we got into this huge fight. So I know that if I go out on the town with a hot guy like JC, the fag patrol will tell him that I am fucking around. Unless......"
"Unless what?" I ask.
"Unless my best friend comes along with us and diverts the gossip."
"Oh, I guess I could. But you owe me." I say with a smile.
"And if you can get the old man to come out, your invited Corey."
"Jack is only 40 you guys! He is not old!"
Before we can get into the usual argument about the age thing, our food arrives with more drinks. So we eat, drink and gossip. After the meal, Jeremy picks up the check and Corey gets on his cell phone to call Jack.
"Hey baby! Yeah, I'm at dinner with the guys. Do you want to hit the town tonight? Oh. I didn't know. Okay. That's okay, maybe another time right? Okay, love you too babe. Bye."
"So what's up Corey?" I ask.
"Before you even start, I didn't know but we have out of town friends coming in."
I don't say anything but thinking is another thing entirely. It just seemed funny to me that Corey could never go out anymore. I mean he could, but Jack would guilt him later and Corey being "so in love" would feel bad forever. This is why I am never going to settle down.
"You guys ready?" Jeremy asks.
"Yeah, how much do we owe?" Corey asks.
"Its on me, since your all helping me out tonight." he says as we all start walking to the door.
"Well, I can't so let me pay my part." Corey says as he opens the door.
"Its cool Corey. What did you forget about this time?"
"Jeremy!" I say as we hand our tickets to the valet.
"Just kidding. Nah its cool. Just do me a favor and plan a night when you can come out with us ok?"
"Yeah, I can do that. But I want an autograph ok?" Corey asks as his Miata is pulled up.
"No problem bro." Jeremy says and hugs Corey.
"Call me tomorrow." I say as I hug him.
He gets in and pulls out in the little toy that his "daddy" bought him. Now before you think I am totally cynical I am not. Its just that Corey has been my friend since kindergarten and I think that he lets "daddy" run him too much.
"I worry sometimes what will happen when their relationship ends." Jeremy says.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Because his job, car and everything all are from "daddy". They split and I am willing to bet that the job is no longer there and Corey is going to be jobless and homeless."
"Dude, Jack isn't that bad."
"I know but I wonder sometimes. Anyway, I told JC that I would pick him up at nine. So you want to be at my place at eight thirty?" he asked as they pulled up with his Mustang.
"Yeah, where are we taking him?" I ask and see my Jeep pulling in behind the Mustang.
"Not sure, but this boy feels like dancing and we are going out with someone who can bust some serious moves so be prepared."
We start laughing and hug and get into our separate cars. I pull out and start off to my house. I always love going out with Jeremy. Its even better when Corey comes with us. Its hard to believe sometimes that I have known these guys all my life.
I turn on my radio and "Girlfriend" w/Nelly pours oout of the speakers. I turn it up and start thinking of what the night would be like. JC was one of the hottest members of Nsync in my opinion. And he was also a hero. When he came out in only their second year it was monumental for me. It gave me the courage to come out to my family. It was liberating to know that someone so high profile could do it and so could I. Hopefully I didn't make an ass of myself tonight.
I pulled into my driveway and saw that the garage was empty so I knew my roommates had left for the weekend. See, I share a house with two guys who live in California but work in Tucson during the week. Sweet deal because we split the rent three ways and I have the place to myself on weekends.
I start undoing my tie at the door and have the shirt off by the time I enter the kitchen to check messages. One thing about my job is the dress code. I am a t-shirt and jeans guy but at work its all business.
Seeing no messages I throw off all my other clothes and get into the bathroom to shower. After a quick shower I go into my room and open up the closet to figure what to wear. Which of course turns into a phone call to Corey. I can never figure what to wear to go out. And Corey being like a brother and knowing my closet as well as his own has my outfit picked when he answers the phone.
"Tight black sweater and khaki's."
"Hello to you too." I respond.
"Sorry, I have a headache."
"Everything cool?"
"Yeah, we have some clients coming in for the weekend, so it looks like you and Jeremy aren't the only ones entertaining."
"Take some aspirin and lay down ok?"
"Will do Mom."
I call up Jeremy and have a quick conversation in which I am told to be ready in ten minutes because the limo is enroute. So the outfit on I style the hair, taking all of two minutes. I hear a car pulling up so I grab my wallet, spray on the Polo and lock up.
I walk over the limo and the chauffer opens the door. I climb inside and sit down and look across from myself and see I am face to face with the man of my dreams. He smiles and holds out his hand.
"Hi, I'm Josh."
"Hi Josh, I'm Kain."
The car pulls out and we sit there not saying anything. I glance out of the corner of my eye and check him out and try to think of something to say.
"So how do you like Tucson?" I ask.
"It's nice. I love the weather, its one of the reasons I am looking for a house here. How long have you lived here?"
"All my life." I reply.
He opened his mouth to say something else and was cut off by the brakes squealing. I got thrown into him and we both tumbled to the floor. I opened my eyes and found I was face down in his crotch. His rock hard crotch.
Well, what do you think? Let me know how you all like it by emailing me at az77dude@aol.com
Oh yeah and before you email about it, I know JC hasn't come out, but my story is FICTION and lets look at it as an alternate reality or something.