Justin merely smiled, moving closer.

With every forward step Justin took, JC took a backward one. Eventually he ran out of steps and stumbled into a familiar warm body.

�What�s going on?� Lance asked, looking over JC�s shoulder. As JC leaned back onto him, Lance�s deep bass voice rumbled through him. �Oh. Uh-oh. J�s got that look.�

JC nodded, panic slowly increasing. �Help me.�

�I kind of wanted to watch.� Lance�s voice sounded amused.

Chris, who had been reading on the couch, glanced up for a moment. �Hey, no sexing on the bus,� he said. �Us old folks can only take so much.�

�Sexing? What sex?� Joey peeked his head out from the TV room in the back.

Justin smiled and JC thought the air-conditioned bus seemed a little too warm.

�Uh, guys.� JC tried to move backward more, but Lance blocked his way and Justin advanced ever nearer. When Lance rested warm hands on JC�s hips, JC knew the struggle was futile. �Oh, this is so unfair.�

�Unfair? Being helpless at the hands of Justin?� Lance said. He laughed low in JC�s ear and JC suppressed a little shudder. �I think that I wouldn�t be complaining.�

Justin was now right in front of JC. His eyes glittered with a strange kind of light. Sometimes JC thought that maybe Justin�s eyes were too dark, too deep, to be called blue. But now there was no denying that they were blue. Blue.

As Justin bent his head down a little to kiss, JC couldn�t help the same bewildered feeling he always got at being reminded that Justin was now taller than he was. He didn�t think he would ever get used to that. But it didn�t make him like kissing Justin any less. Kissing Justin was sweet and beautiful and it felt like� like� perfection.

JC groaned. Lance was licking the back of his neck. Oh� yeah� that was� JC moaned and the sound hummed into Justin�s kiss, vibrating on their lips.

�Oh God, I think I�m gonna go blind,� said Chris. �Or deaf, or something.�

Justin snorted and broke the kiss, holding back a laugh, and that just ruined the moment. Kind of.

�Ah� oh�� JC, although he missed Justin�s mouth, was currently occupied with other matters. He gasped when Lance bit down on a soft spot of skin. JC could feel Lance�s erection thrusting slowly against him and JC moaned.

�You�re so beautiful,� Justin said. His voice was a murmur in JC�s ear, but he knew Lance could hear the words too. JC wasn�t sure which guy Justin was referring to, but at the moment he wasn�t in much of a position to ponder the thought.

Justin knelt down.

JC let out a few more gasps and moans. And some more.

�Get a room!� Joey called from the back.

Chris plugged his ears but JC�s orgasm was still audible.

* * *

�What�re ya watching?� Lance lay down on the bed beside Justin, who was sitting with his head resting on the backboard.

Justin shrugged. He held the remote idly in his hands, as if ready to switch stations if he got particularly bored. �People�s Court.�

�You look so down,� Lance said. He rolled over so that his head lay in Justin�s lap, looking up at Justin�s chin.

�Does it feel right?� Justin�s eyes still watched the television screen but suddenly he seemed even more still than he was before.

Lance peered at Justin curiously. �What do you mean, J?�

�I mean� It�s bad enough that we like guys, but don�t you think we�re pushing it with� with�?� Sighing, Justin didn�t finish the question.

�No one knows,� Lance said. He knew that wasn�t Justin�s point, though.

Justin put the remote down. His hand stroked Lance�s slight stubble, showing he wasn�t trying to be antagonizing. �You know that�s not what I mean,� he said softly.

�I think that as long as we all love each other, it shouldn�t matter.�

Justin smiled a little and Lance�s heart beat faster. �Yeah,� Justin said.

Lance never did figure out how it had started. JC and Justin had been together for a long time. But one day, they cornered Lance on the bus. The rest of the night had all been kind of a blur. The next day, Lance had knocked shyly on their hotel door and was greeted with warm kisses.

�If you ever change your mind about doing this� about me�� Lance started to speak but was silenced by Justin�s kiss.

�Uh, guys?�

Two pairs of eyes turned.

�What did you do with my towel?� JC asked, nude and dripping water on the carpet.

Lance and Justin exchanged glances before pulling a bewildered JC down on the bed.