XTREME NSYNC By Billy Burrew
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This story is totally fictional and not meant to imply anything about the sexuality of Justin Timberlake, Lance Bass, J.C. Chasez, Joey Fatone, or Chris Kirkpatrick of the music group 'N Sync.
If you are under the age of 18, offended by homosexual material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving now.
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"Yes.", Bill stated slowly, "I believe that once you feel someone try to invade, you all have the ability to mount a considerable counter measure to push them out of your head and keep them out.
"OK....we can work on that after the concert.", JC said, taking the group leadership role.
Chapter 10 Begins Now....
Lance and Bill sat quietly in the waiting room of the stadium before the show. Lance had arranged a backstage pass as well as a seat in the VIP area for Bill and then proceeded to introduce him to everyone that they worked with on the tour. Bill smiled and politely shook everyone's hands, thinking to himself how he felt like a senator's wife already. As Lance progressed through the line of introductions, Bill also felt that, with the events of last night, a little subtle probing of the people that the guys came in contact with would not be imprudent. So, with every introduction and handshake, Bill probed into the new person slightly, quickly looking for anything that would send up a flag. As Lance reached the guys management, Bill grabbed the hand of their tour manager, Phillip, and as he had done before during the handshake, began his quick probe. Phillip's eyes widened slightly before Bill's probe slammed into a mental barricade. Bill's eyebrow's shot upwards at the feel of a strong mental barricade and the only thing he got from his probe he found very disturbing...a single thought....Karen.
Bill smiled and let of Phillips hand and went on to greet the rest of the management. As he finished with the last person, Bill turned around to see Phillip, who had disappeared. Bill's smile faded and he immediately reached his mind out to JC.
"Houston...we have a problem!", Bill thought sarcastically.
"WHAT?", JC replied telpathically from his chair in makeup.
"Phillip....he knows about the telepath last night....and he didn't come to the club.", Bill thought mentally, "Something is rotten here. He put a mental barricade up against my probe too!"
"Hmmm....", JC smiled, "He just walked in to my room here."
Bill turned and ran at top speed towards the room where JC was, mentally informing the rest of the guys of the situation. As Bill approached the door, a large bodyguard appeared and grabbed him then slammed him into the wall.
"Where is the fire little man?", the big bodyguard laughed as Bill gasped, trying to get the air back into his lungs.
"It's right behind you asshole!", Justin replied.
The guard jumped and spun around only to have his body frozen in place by Justin's power.
"Let him go", Justin ordered and the man's fingers uncurled from Bill's shirt dropping him to the ground.
"Say goodnight Gracie!", Justin said with a smile as he used his power to slam the guard into the ceiling, knocking him unconscious, then throwing his limp body into the far wall.
Justin turned around and he and Bill and Lance, who had caught up by then, slowly turned the knob and entered the room, gasping at the sight before them.
JC sat in a chair, his eyes glowing red and his hand on Phillip's wrist as Phillips squirmed and cried piteously.
"Seems Phillip here sent Karen to Joey and Chris's room last night.", JC said scowling, "It seems that she was supposed to "meet" with all of us at some point to see if she could control us."
"Please....stop", Phillip cried, "My brain...it feels like its on fire...PLEASE!"
"I am just warming you up.", JC smiled, "The real interrogation is just beginning."
"No...please!", Phillip cried, "They'll kill me...I don't know anything...really!"
"I find THAT hard to believe, Phillip!", Bill said as he reached the place where Phillips was sitting, grabbing him by the neck and pulling him into the second makeup chair. "Let's take a look inside your lil' ole' mind, shall we?"
Phillip gasped as Bill's strong mental force collapsed his barricade, much the same way JC had just done. Bill's eyes became slits and he reached his up and placed it onto Phillips temple. A few minutes later, Phillip's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he passed out.
"Well...that was informative.", JC and Bill smiled at the same time.
"What was? What was in his head?", Chris asked nervously.
"It seems that there is a movement within your label to, "Keep the artists under control" by using mental coersion and other techniques.
"Jesus!", Joey said quietly.
"It's not just us that he and Karen were after either.", JC said as he shook his head. "He was scheduled to go and pick up the Backstreet Boys from the airport tomorrow and get to them the way they tried to get to us."
"Wait", Bill said with a small grin. "I have an idea! A way to flush these guys out into the open so that we know who we're dealing with."
"Yeah?", Lance said, "How?"
"I'll tell you all after the concert...but for now...JC..lose Phillip's memory of this whole thing...and of meeting me too!", Bill replied as JC nodded and entered Phillip's mind.
"Lance", Bill said, "Heal tall strong and gruesome out there and then I'll erase his memory of what happened. Then everyone act like nothing happened, OK? Let's do this...you guys are on in twenty minutes."
Everyone nodded and went about doing their part, smiling as the guard looked up at Lance, who smiled and offered his hand to help him up and telling him to be more careful as he rounded the bends in this venue so he wouldn't get knocked out again if another door hit him in the face. The guard grunted and nodded then walked away, believing that was what happened and not remembering even an inkling of the truth.
Phillip walked by Lance and Bill and smiled as Lance introduced Bill (again) to Phillip, this time Bill didn't offer his hand for a handshake but merely nodded and smiled.
The show was fantastic. After Jordan Knight warmed the crowd up with his hot song, "Give It To You" the sun set and NSYNC began to perform. Bill watched in awe at Lance and the rest of the guys as they dropped from lines from the "roof" of the arena to save the day and perform, smiling at their showmanship. As their "through the decades" medley wrapped up, the guys came back on and sang their bigger hits as well as some of the ones that Bill had skipped over on the CD when he listened to it. Bill laughed as Chris and Joey flew out to him, high-fiving him during "Sailing", then when JC and Justin soaked him at the end with their supersoakers.
As the crowds dispersed, Bill made his way through the screaming crowds of girls waiting for the guys by the stage entrance and showed the guard his backstage pass. He walked over to the dressing room and smiled as Lance opened up the door, dragged him inside and began to kiss him passionately.
The next hour was spent quietly as Bill informed the guys of his plan and then the guys made their way back to the hotel.
As they rode in the elevator to their floor, JC wrapped his arms around Justin and began to kiss the back of his neck.
"I am gonna take Curly boy here to my room for a romantic late dinner and an evening in.", JC said. Justin grinned and shifted to the side and JC gave him a small peck on the lips.
"Aww...", Chris grinned, "that's so sweet."
"Not as sweet as what I have planned for us, Chris", Joey said with a small grin.
"Oh really?", Chris replied with a wide grin, "Oh guys! My first official date with "Italian stallion" is about to begin!"
The elevator stopped and Joey picked Chris up and fireman carried him over his shoulder to their room, setting him down as he opened the door. As the door opened, Chris gasped at the site before him. A small table and two chairs were set up and candles were lit all around, bathing the room in a warm glow. On the table was a vase with two roses as well as two covered dishes.
"Oh my!", Chris said, "This is so...romantic."
"That's my middle name.", Joey laughed as he stood with the guys behind him.
"Wow!", Lance said as he admired the set-up, "When did you have time to arrange all this?"
"Bill helped me", Joey grinned sheepishly, "He called the hotel and got it all taken care of."
The guys smiled and then Joey said goodnight and joined Chris in the room for their romantic dinner.
JC grinned and pulled Justin into a hug as he opened the door. Justin looked inside and also gasped. There on the floor by the television was a checkered tablecloth and a huge picnic basket. Off to the side was a bottle of wine chilling in ice.
Justin grinned and pulled JC into a passionate kiss.
"I love picnics...how'd you know.", Justin said, a little misty-eyed.
"It was an image you thought of during our lovemaking this morning.", JC grinned, "So I mentally asked Bill if he could call and make the preparations for all of this right after the show."
Lance put his arms around Bill and hugged him tightly as he thought, 'I love you more every minute. You are so good to us...helping us out...you're a good friend, and an incredible lover.'
Bill smiled and he and Lance waved to JC and Justin once more as JC shut the door to his room.
"I hope you didn't go all out like they did", Lance said with a grin. "I really just want a burger or something, then I want to make love to you and then sleep with you all night."
"I hoped you would say that.", Bill grinned. "C'mon!"
"Huh?", Lance said with a surprised expression as Bill pulled him back into the elevator.
A few minutes and about two blocks later, Bill grinned as he walked Lance across the street to Char Grill.
"Char Grill?", Lance said with a smile, "Is it good?"
"The best burgers in Raleigh!", Bill said with a smile.
"Awesome!", Lance laughed as he and Bill grabbed their order form tickets and made them out. Ten minutes later, their food was ready and waiting for them.
As they ate, Bill would glance up at Lance as he ate, smiling slightly at his lover.
"See something you like?", Lance grinned as he caught the stare.
"Yeah", Bill chuckled, "But it sure as hell ain't on the menu here and I would probably get me arrested for getting some in public."
Lance barked a laugh then looked into Bill's eyes. "Then lets have dessert at the hotel."
"OK", Bill smiled and the two walked back to the hotel and to their room.
As they entered the room, Lance ran into the bathroom, calling dibs on the shower, as he hadn't had but a quick shower after the show and he felt unclean. Bill smiled and called up the front desk and had them send up some ice cream, sundae toppings, whipped cream, sprinkles and rootbeers he had called and arranged for earlier for the two of them. The knock on the door came just as Lance turned off the shower and Bill tipped the man and pushed the cart into the room. A few minutes later, Lance walked out in a towel and gasped as he saw all the dessert fixings laid out and ready.
"You did have this all planned out...didn't you?, Lance grinned, as he and Bill took a bowel each and made themselves up two sundaes and ate them.
As they sat there on the beds finishing their ice cream, Lance looked at Bill and said, "So...what do you think about joining our little tour? We need you to show us how to really use our powers as well as to help us with problems like Phillip and Karen."
"I was thinking about that myself...then I thought...I have someone I love laying here in front of me almost naked, with caramel syrup all over his chest, stomach and other areas...I've got bigger things to deal with."
"What?", Lance said, his eyebrows raised as his eyes widened, "I don't have....oh no!"
Bill used a light telekinetic tap and caress to lay Lance down and keep him down as he tipped the can of caramel syrup over his chest, dribbling a line of warm caramel over his neck and nipples, down his chest and stomach and all over his rapidly inflating endowment.
"You really fell into that one, Lance", Bill grinned as he leaned over and began to kiss and lick the caramel off of Lance's neck, coming up from time to time to kiss Lance, giving him a taste of the caramel from his tongue. Lance squirmed and moaned as Bill licked the caramel off his nipples, grazing them slightly with his teeth and running his tongue over them as they hardened to tough little nubs. Bill quickly made his way down to Lance's throbbing hardness licking all around it, swallowing and rolling his balls in his mouth before coming back to his dick and engulfing it. Lance groaned, the sensations being too great for him and erupted into Bill's mouth.
"Mmmmm", Bill smiled as he pulled himself back to Lance's face, kissing him deeply and giving him a little of his own cum, "That's the best whipped cream I've ever had."
Lance giggled and kissed Bill again. "Jeez....And you said I was corny sometimes?" Both Bill and Lance began to laugh and then Lance got up and pulled down Bill's shorts and boxers, then straddled his chest.
"I think Mr. Frisky wants IN again." Lance said as he grabbed a bottle of lube and lubed up Bill's dick and his ass. Lance then sat down on Bill's dick, taking it all in at once.
"Oh...I missed this!", Lance sighed as his ass slid down the length of Bill's cock.
"Mr. Frisky is home", Bill smiled as he and Lance began to pump together.
"Aww...Bill....this is so good!", Lance moaned as his eyes fluttered shut, "I'm getting hard again."
"Really?", Bill grinned as he wrapped his hand around Lance's stiffening prick.
"Lets see here...what were the words? Ahh yes!", Bill said then began to sing lightly, "Poo-fu, Poo-fu where are you? Won't you come out and play?"
Lance's eyes shot open at hearing the song and he began to crow with laughter. A few minutes later both men had reached the height of passion and Lance's dick erupted for the second time that night as Bill fired his load into Lance's tight ass. Lance fell forward, kissing Bill passionately and the two of them drifted off into unconsciousness.
That's all for that chapter....In the next chapter! LOOK OUT! THE BACKSTREET BOYS! AND THE SHOWDOWN WITH KAREN!