Title: When Green Met Green Author: Adam
Pairing: Lance/Kevin, Justin/?, Joey/Anastacia, Brian/?, Kevin/?, Nick/Lance, Howie/Adam -- weird you're thinking about the pairings, but the story will explain all.
Disclaimer: I do not know the sexual orientation of NSYNC or BSB but this is not meant to reflect on there true status. This is a pure work of fiction and nothing more. No profit is been made; it is being written out of enjoyment.
Dedication: To my beautiful, cute, loving Andre.
Feedback: Pleaase, please, please at adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk
If you wanna read some other great stories; Justin's Dark Angel, My Surprise Romance, Forever, Nick and Justin, Kevin and Dustin, Search and Rescue, Dying Eyes, My New Life, Xtreme NSYNC, Studio in the Country, Grand Central High, My Night with Howie-D, Brian and Me, Two out of Five, Home, Nsync and the Vamps...and many more...Now on to the story
Authors Notes: Hey, this is gonna be a series fic I believe so please be patient. If there is anything wrong tell me, pwease? If you want something to happen mail me and tell me, I may be a kind guy and write it that way. Then again I might not! Hehehehe. I hope this is gonna be okay for who requested it and you enjoy the series. Every sentence I write I am seeing things I could use in chapter 60
That's it, I'll stop blabbering. One last thing though....This is primarily a Kevin/Lance story...but you have to be patient. If others guys show up they're not gonna be their for long though they may crop up later.
Enjoy...
They looked over at each other. Green meeting green. //If only// Lance thought dreamily.
Nsync and Backstreet Boys were about to begin a joint tour that would last many long, tedious months. These long tedious months for Lance were even worse. Joey had his girl Anastacia. Justin had his Latin stud who was surprisingly all muscle and brains. Unusual for a stripper, but Greg was a great guy. He had looks and brains, what more could you ask?
Though Chris was single he had his dog. Not exactly a fair substitute, but it was something. In fact beside himself, JC was the only single guy at the moment. Voluntarily single.
//Ah, I hate this!// Lance said to himself.
In the Backstreet Boys right now Howie, who Lance had to admit he had a huge crush on, was dating a guy from England, Adam, who he never stopped talking about. As was AJ, and Nick. Brian was seeing a woman they'd met in England called Jenny. A petite brunette with a wicked sense of humour. Kevin was also dating; a guy that Lance couldn't decide was a blessing or a curse.
Yes, Kevin was gay. He was an option to Lance, but he was seeing someone.
"That's life Lancey." A voice behind sang to him.
"Wha...oh, Nick." Lance said, his half-dreamy, half-frustrated expression faded into boredom.
"Don't look to happy to see me." Nick teased.
Both bands were at the studio, going over some joint songs together. At the moment it was a Kevin, JC, Joey, Brian, Justin and Howie song, allowing Nick to have a break.
He'd seen Lance staring longingly at Kevin and felt for him. He may be younger but Nick felt as though he was the wiser one in this circumstance.
"Got it bad for him, huh?" Nick said, sympathy in his voice. He knew what it was to be single and want somebody you couldn't have. He looked over to Justin and sighed before turning back to Lance.
He was cute in his own way. Pale, but in a good way. Smooth perfect skin, with spiky blond hair to top it off. The eyes were what really made Lance the beautiful man he was. Out of everyone Nick would say Lance had the most open eyes. You could read Lance's life through his eyes. Similar to Kevin's, but not as shaded by age and duty.
//They're a perfect match// Nick thought, the cogs in his mind spinning as a plan formed in his mind.
Kevin and Lance were both the business leaders of the bands. Both put their responsibilities first. They were the odds ones out. Nick had Brian and Howie had AJ. JC had Justin and Chris had Joey. Those two needed each other like a fish needed water, or Jerry Springer needed sluts.
"I want him." Lance's voice broke through Nick's thoughts. The sad, almost silent voice drawing him to the lonely man before him.
"Lance, we'll get him for you. I don't know how, yet. I don't know when, but soon. That boyfriend of his is a bad influence."
Lance looked up into Nicks sapphire eyes of the beautiful man stood in front of him.
"You mean it, Nicky. You'll help me? I want him so bad. I--I think I love him." Lance said, his voice had more life in it now. More passion as though he had something worth fighting for.
Nick, despite knowing it may be false hoped smiled back at Lance and wasn't expecting what happened next.
Lance pounced; jumping onto Nick who was now laid pinned beneath the smaller man. Lance moved quickly forward pressing his lips to Nicks. Soft, sweet lips met demanding, equal softness as the passionate kiss was taken up a stage.
Nick didn't think he'd ever kiss a guy, but Lance was quickly changing Nick's views. Nick liked the weight above him, all hard and well muscled. He liked the wide shoulders, the stubbly chin. He liked it, and suddenly needed it. Opening his mouth his tongue met Lance's, which was already demanding entrance, which Nick gladly granted. They explored each other's mouths, the searing heat consuming them, making them forget where they were and who was by now watching them.
When they pulled apart and looked into each other's eyes they almost continued. Lance pale face was flushed red, matching that of Nicks. Both men's lips were swollen from the rough kiss they had endured, and Nick's eyes were glaised over, shining like beacons into Lance's soul.
A not-so-discreet cough broke them out of the eerie almost dream-like state they were in.
"Eh, guys...what the hell are you doing?"
To Be Continued...