Lollipop
by Rin
©Rin August 2002
Disclaimer: I dont know any of the members of *Nsync, or their sexual preferences but I sure wish I did!! I am making no money off of this. I am doing this for my sick and twisted entertainment as well as for those who read it. <Grin>
Summary: : Joey sees something that he honestly never would have believed without witnessing it himself.
Archive: Only with permission.
Thanks to AmiRee for this lovely and somewhat interesting idea.
Joey walked onto the bus and stopped in his tracks. He stared in what could only be described as a mixture of awe and shock.
There at the dinette sat Lance at his laptop. He was fixated on the screen, completely oblivious to the fact that he was being stared at by a very fascinated Joey. He reached up with one hand and pulled out the lollipop he was sucking on...no, sucking was not the appropriate word to use for this. Oral manipulation was more appropriate. Pulling it out of his mouth slowly, puckering his lips and sucking softly at the juice that was still on it, he gazed intently at his laptop.
Joey vaguely heard the door open behind him and felt someone poke him in the back. "C'mon, Joey, move your ass, man," Chris said. Joey turned and pushed him back out the door. "What the...? Joey? What are you doing?"
"Chris, you can't go in there."
"Um, okay, you want to tell me why? I'm a little lost here, Joe," Chris said. At that moment, his face lit up. "Wait! Justin has another girl in there! Outta my way!"
Pushing Joey quickly to the side, Chris ran onto the bus and stopped just inside of the door. "Hey Lance, Justin here?"
Joey heard a loud slurping sound from inside of the bus and swallowed thickly. His pants were tighter all of a sudden. Joey couldn't believe this! He was getting turned on by watching Lance suck on, of all things, a sucker!
But, oh man, what he was doing to that piece of candy.
Wiping his face, he noticed Chris walking out of the trailer looking disappointed. "Man, you are fucked up. No one's in there but Lance and his damn laptop." Chris walked away, muttering to himself.
Joey crept back up the stairs and poked his head inside and saw Lance licking the lollipop with long slow strokes. Whimpering quietly, he was about to leave when Lance looked over and saw him. "Joe? What are you doing over there?"
Oh God! Joey thought. His accent had come back tenfold. Lance's accent had always driven him crazy when he had first joined up with the guys. Joey had never been more grateful than when he realized that Lance's accent had almost completely vanished.
Now however, it was back with a vengeance. Joey could feel the nervous sweat bead up on his forehead. "Um, nothing. Whatcha doin, Poofu?"
Lance rolled his eyes and grinned at him, then much to Joey's dismay, began to suck greedily on the hardened, red, sugar-filled, confection. He didn't realize that he was staring again until he heard Lance's voice, muffled by the lollipop still lodged in his cheek.
"Joey, what's wrong?"
Like a man in a trance, Joey walked over to Lance and reached down. Lance was watching him warily, not sure what to expect. His eyes flew open wide as Joey pulled the lollipop out of his mouth and raised it in front of his face and began to stare at it intently.
Lance wasn't sure what to do. Here he was, trying to get some work done, enjoying one of the few sweets he allowed himself. And Joey comes along and decides that it is the most fascinating thing on earth. Reaching up to take it back, Lance gasped in surprise as Joey popped it into his mouth and began to suck on it.
"Joey! That was mine!"
Glancing down, Joey took it out of his mouth and looked at Lance. "Man, how do you do it?"
"Um, do what? Joey, can I have my lollipop back please?"
Looking at the lollipop, Joey smiled and walked over to the kitchen. He pulled out the trash can and threw the lollipop into it and walked back over to Lance, who was gaping at him. "Joe! What the hell did you do that for?"
Lance never got his question answered. Because at that moment, Joey leaned down and grabbed Lance's lips in a kiss that soon turned rather intense. Lance gasped at the first touch of their lips together. He moaned loudly as he felt the gentle but insistent prod of Joey's tongue against his lips, asking and demanding entry at the same moment.
Opening his mouth, he reveled in the taste of Joey on his tongue, mixed with the sweet and lingering aftertaste of sugar. He opened his eyes as Joey pulled back and asked him softly if he would teach him how to do that to a lollipop.
"Sure, but Joe?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm out of lollipops."
"Hmm, guess we will just have to improvise then," Joey said, leaning in and kissing him again.
Neither of them noticed that Chris, Justin and JC were standing at the door to the bus staring in fascination at both of them.
Fin