Chapter Five!! Woohoo...I'm really pounding this one out!! Thanks Pen for the choice phrase!! Metra: I hope it's all you wanted it to be!
Official Disclaimer: I do not know N*SYNC nor do I know anyone who does know them. This is fiction. Not based in any truth.
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Chapter Five: A Thin Line Between Love And Hate ----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Lance did glance down, and when he saw how turned on Justin was, he grabbed Justin's collar and shoved him against the wall. With his face less than an inch from Justin's Lance began to speak menacingly.
"Well, well, well. Are you hard, Justin? I'm angry and that turns you on?? You arrogant little prick!" Lance breathed.
"What's the matter Justin? Don't know what to say? Don't know what to do? I bet I know what you want ME to do. You want me to touch you, right?" Lance lowered his voice and his hands. "Where do you want me to touch you? Here?" Lance asked, as he leaned forward and ran his tongue delicately along Justin's ear.
"Do you like that Justin?" Lance asked when he pulled back to find Justin's eyes closed and mouth parted.
"Do you want me to kiss your lips? Lance asked. "Do you want to feel my tongue in your mouth? Feel it sliding along your tongue and caressing the roof of your mouth? And feel it skim along your teeth? Hoping to taste your sweet breath?"
Justin was panting rapidly now. Eyelids fluttering, he could feel Lance's voice, that deep rumble reverberating on his nerve endings. He was throbbing with passion, truly wishing for everything Lance was describing. His knees felt weak, his body was jelly, and he didn't know how he was still standing. It was as if lust alone was making him remain on his feet.
Lance continued, "Do you want me to undress you? First your shirt, I see your smooth chest and my mouth waters, just for you. I glide over it with my hands and gently stroke your nipples. Can you feel it Justin? When I run my tongue along your chest and stop there and stroke your nipple. When I blow on it will it get hard for me? Will it tighten up like a little rosebud?"
Justin whimpered, he couldn't help himself. Even though Lance wasn't touching him, he could feel everything Lance said. The sound and words pouring from Lance's mouth had him tingling and his cock hard and burning.
"I found those prickly little hairs Justin, you know the ones I'm talking about. The ones that disappear into your pants. Can you feel me nuzzling them? I blow on them and your skin tightens. You inhale rapidly now...you know what I'm searching for. I unbuckle your belt and slide your jeans down. I leave your boxers on. Do you want me to touch you through the silk? I will if you want me to."
Lance placed his hands on the wall behind Justin's head. Justin was trapped.
Lance's body rubbed all along his length, hips gyrating and swaying to the beat in his head and the throbbing in Justin's cock.
"Oh god, Oh god, LANCE...oooh," Justin moaned.
"You want me to don't you? Okay, I'll touch you, my hand strokes you, sliding over your head, tracing along your throbbing length. Your boxers are gaping open, Justin. That hole is inviting, should I touch you with my bare hand? I will. You are so hot; your cock is burning my palm. I fondle you, running my fingers around your head, moistening your cock and my fingers with your own liquids. I'm gonna taste you now. I lick my finger. Can you see my tongue sliding down my finger? You taste sweet and creamy. Maybe I should explore the source of that sweetness. I want to suck you now."
"Aaah, Oooh, Lance, Oooh, AAAAH..AAAAH," Justin shuddered as he came in his pants.
"Justin, hey man! Wake up, we're at the hotel!!" Lance called as he headed to the back of the bus. He quickly pulled aside Justin's privacy curtain, embarrassing himself and Justin in the process.
"Shit!! Get away!" Justin yelled as he tried to shield his hugely erect cock.
"Oh, shit...I'm sorry, shit...oh shit..." Lance stuttered as he backed away from Justin's bunk.
"Oh my GOD...how am I ever going to face Lance again?" Justin groaned to himself as he put his now limp cock away and buried his head in his pillow. "I can't believe he caught me doing that! At least he doesn't know I was dreaming about him!"
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