Chapter Eight!! I hope you all enjoy!!!
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 Eight: A Thin Line Between Love And Hate ----------------------------------------------------------------------------
The guys had a few weeks off before starting on the second leg of their tour. They were all looking forward to the break, but Justin was especially grateful for the upcoming time off. He had spent the last few weeks quietly going out of his mind. He was in a constant state of arousal that masturbating three times a day could not appease. He desperately needed time away from Lance and his burning fires and tight leather pants. Since walking in on Lance masturbating and then practically dry humping him in Austin, Justin believed that he had succeeded in his plan to appear disinterested.
He may have thought he was fooling Lance, but he was sorely mistaken. Lance was a man that recognized desire, and Lance saw how frenzied Justin was getting. He had also listened as Justin relieved his tension in the hotel rooms, the bus bathroom, everywhere they stopped while on the road, and even in his bunk at night. He knew that Justin was almost to the breaking point, and he intended to get him there. So, Lance was excited about the prospect of time off, but for entirely different reasons. The final part of his plan to get Justin was so close to going into affect. He was anticipating a sweet victory.
The last concert before their break went off without a hitch. The guys were truly at the top of their game, the crowd screamed and sang along with them. At the end of the night, after the last Bye, Bye, Bye had been sung, they made their way to the dressing room.
They were all exhausted and made plans to simply go back to the hotel to sleep. They each had early flights to catch in the morning. Justin was going to stop in Tennessee and spend the night at his mother's house before catching a flight to his own newly purchased home in Orlando, and Joey was headed to New York. Chris was traveling up to Pennsylvania for a few days and then he and Joey were going to New Orleans for Mardi gras. JC was taking his family to the Bahamas, while Lance was headed to Mississippi to visit with his family.
The guys woke up early the next morning and congregated in Joey's room to finalize plans. They agreed to all meet back in Orlando in two weeks to put the finishing touches on the second leg of the tour. They said all their goodbye's at the airport, giving each other hugs and admonishments to be safe. Justin avoided Lance's hug and simply shook his hand. Lance just grinned at him, with a look that said, " I know you think you've won, but you haven't."
Justin blushed and boarded his plane. He tried to sleep on the long flight to Memphis, but couldn't stop the fantasy of Lance blowing him from keeping him awake. He landed in Memphis and disembarked to the sounds of his little brother screaming in joy.
"Hey there, little man!! Good God, you are huge!! When did you get so tall?" Justin laughed while leaning down to scoop his little brother, Jon into his arms.
Justin's mom, Lynn, followed quickly along behind Jon, chuckling at his energy and happiness. "Hi, baby! How are you? Did you have a good flight?? You look tired, honey. Is anything wrong?" Lynn asked all in one breath.
Smiling warmly and clutching Jon to him, Justin replied, "No ma'am, nothing wrong that a good night's sleep won't cure."
"Well, come on then. Lets get you home!! You can relax till tomorrow afternoon, when you have to catch that flight to Orlando. And why, may I ask are you going to Orlando when you know you could have stayed with us here in Memphis?" Lynn asked petulantly.
"Aww, mom, you know I need to buy furniture for my new house! I only have a bed in it now, what am I gonna do when we start work on the next album? I'm not going to have time to buy furniture then? And I'll be living in a house with no furniture!!"
"I know, I just miss you!" Lynn smiled at him.
The next evening...
Justin sighed as he slipped his key into the door of his new house in Florida. He turned the lock and dragged his suitcases in the foyer. He quickly ran back outside to retrieve groceries from his car. He carried them into the kitchen and started unpacking them. He left most of his suitcases downstairs, only bringing up the one that contained his toiletries. Not only did he not have groceries in his house, he didn't have shampoo either.
He decided to take a long hot shower and go to bed. As the water pounded down onto his head he soaped his body, running his hands down over his smooth chest to finally rest on his rock hard erection. He couldn't get into a shower without needing to jerk off. He was slowly pumping his cock, eyes closed, leaning against the cool tile, dreaming about Lance's mouth being wrapped around his throbbing member. He whimpered as he achieved release, his cum erupting in thick bursts. He went back to washing himself, cleaning his hair and rinsing off. He toweled off and put on his boxers, not bothering to put on a shirt. He sighed as he climbed into his bed, the down comforter whispering across his bare skin, arousing him again. He groaned, but refused to give in to the urge to touch himself. He was home now and he'd be damned if he was going to let Lance get to him, especially since Lance was not breathing down his neck, like he had been before the start of their vacation.
He eventually fell asleep. He was so exhausted, and sleeping so deeply he never felt the bed dip beneath the weight of another body. He continued dreaming.
He was lying in his bunk on the bus, but he wasn't alone. He was naked and Lance's hands were running along his collarbone. Lance was bent over him, gently licking him the patch of skin where his neck met his collarbone. The soft glide of Lance's tongue never stopped, it left a wet trail from his neck to his nipples, nibbling and teasing him, before finally suckling gently, drawing his pebbled nipple into that warm wet cavern.
Justin moaned as Lance continued the exploration of his body. He felt a tongue delve into his navel before continuing its journey downward. Lance's nose nuzzled the downy hairs that ran in a thin trail underneath his navel. He gently blew those hairs and Justin's skin immediately broke out in goose bumps. He shivered as his cock now reached its full girth, his tumescence jerking slightly at the feeling of warm air blowing across its length.
Lance slowly licked the hollows of Justin hips before finally reaching his prize. He grinned up at the sleeping Justin, who had no idea what was happening to him. He was obviously having a wonderful dream though. Lance slowly lowered his head again and laved the head of Justin's cock with his tongue. He gently lapped the precum steadily drooling from Justin's cock and licked from the base nestled in a patch of curling golden brown hairs to the tip, which was resting against Justin's stomach. He grasped Justin's engorged member gently in his hands and swallowed him. Justin's cock jerked in his mouth and Justin began to slowly thrusting his hips. Lance let it slip almost completely out of his mouth, and suckled just the tip. He was watching Justin's face the entire time. Justin's forehead was wrinkled and his mouth forming a little pink o with ecstasy. Lance again took the entire length in his mouth, lowering and raising his head, giving Justin just the tiniest scrape of teeth as he also pumped the base of Justin's cock with his hands. All of a sudden Justin jerked awake and looked Lance right in the eyes. When his eyes focused on Lance with his face buried in his crotch he gave a strangled scream and exploded. Lance continued watching Justin as he swallowed all of Justin's cum. Justin was shuddering and trembling on the bed. Lance finished swallowing Justin's juices and slowly sat up to wipe his mouth.
"I hate you" Justin said with no emotion in his voice.
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