Wild
By Rin
Pairing: Jeff Timmons/Drew Lachey
Disclaimer: I do not know any of the members of 98 Degrees, or any other celebrity mentioned in this story.. This story is just a sick little ficlet straight from the depths of my mind, dark and twisted as it may be. Oh, and I make no money off of this.
Summary: Someone gets a little horny and a game of cat and mouse ensues.
Raiting: NC-17
Special thanks to Steph for helping me with this one.
Walking into Nick’s living room, Jeff found Justin and Nick watching a tape of their last performance, laughing and making jokes about each other. Dropping onto the couch, next to Justin, Jeff grinned and joined in the fun.
"Man, Nick, what are you doing? If you stared any harder at her ass, you would have been doin’ her right there," Justin said, laughing at Nick. Nick grinned and turned to Jeff, who was snickering.
"Yeah, well at least I wasn’t drooling over my little brother throughout the show," he said quietly. Jeff laughed at punched Nick lightly in the arm.
"Well, when you got a man that hot, it’s hard not to look."
"Look at what?"
Jeff and Nick quickly looked up to see Drew standing in the doorway. He was leaning against the doorframe and looking rather relaxed and almost tense at the same time. Jeff’s jaw dropped open when he saw what Drew was wearing. Black leather pants that fit like a glove. A matching black wifebeater and a midnight blue velvet shirt left to hang open. Reaching his face, Jeff saw that sinister little glimmer in his lover’s eyes and swallowed.
He knew that look. Drew was horny.
"Well, I don’t know about you three, but I am going out tonight. I want to dance."
"Sure, I’ll go," Nick said. "Let me change." Drew never took his eyes off of Jeff as he nodded to Nick. Justin stood up and headed for the door.
"Let me grab my jacket," Justin said, standing and walking out of the room.
"Yeah, that works," Drew said quietly, seemingly lost in thought. As Justin closed the door, Drew walked over to Jeff and grinned. Jeff wasn’t sure if he knew the Drew that was looking at him through those hazel eyes. Shivering slightly, he looked down and quickly back up. "Something wrong Jeff?"
"Nope, I’m fine," Jeff said, hoping his tension didn’t show.
"Good, because I have plans for you later..," Drew leaned down and quickly licked at the Jeff’s neck.
"God! Can’t you guys do that in another room?" Jeff quickly turned his head to apologize to Nick as Drew laughed loudly.
"What’s the matter bro? Upset because you aren’t getting any tonight?"
"Yeah, we’ll see about that. Ta da!" Nick stepped further into the room and did a small spin to show off his outfit. He was dressed in a pair of faded jeans and a tight t-shirt. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, the bulge in front was proof of that.
Jeff, glad for the momentary reprieve from Drew’s affections, stood up and headed for the door. "I need to change. I’ll meet you guys in the hallway."
"Wear something tight." Jeff couldn’t help but shiver at the tone of voice that Drew used on him. Dominate. Normally, Jeff was the dominate personality in their relationship but once in a while, Drew took over. And it was moments like this that Jeff savored.
Climbing out of the car they had driven to the club, Jeff turned to see what the parking was like. Quite a turn out. Plus, no one screaming their names or trying to grab at them in a frenzy. This club was one that very few people outside of the entertainment industry knew about, most definitely not the media. This was media heaven for the paparazzi. They would have a field day with this place.
The club was one place where you could be famous and still do whatever you wanted. Within reason, that is. Mainly for those that were into the alternative lifestyles or what not. There were quite a few gay celebrities out there that came here to be their true selves. Not everyone here was gay by any means, this was just a place where they could go and be themselves, no matter what anyone thought of it.
Jeff stepped forward to head into the door as he felt an arm slip around his waist and pull him roughly back. "Not yet. Just wait a moment. Let them go in first." Drew was whispering in his ear while Justin and Nick walked into the club.
Turning to look at Drew, he felt the hands leave his waist and saw him walk away only to stop and smile over his shoulder. "Coming?"
"Oh yeah."
Inside the club it was all light, sound, and movement. This was one of those places that you could get completely lost in. Looking around, Jeff saw quite a few people that they knew. Over by the bar was Nick Carter and Kevin Richardson. Carter was leaning back against the bar while Kevin kissed his neck softly.
The dance floor was filled with today’s popular stars. Justin Timberlake and Britney Spears were grinding to the rapid electronic beat of the music. Directly behind them were three of Justin’s bandmates in a small group, lost to the music. Joey Fatone on the left, Lance Bass in the middle (clearly enjoying himself) and JC Chasez on the right, one hand on Lance’s ass and the other on Justin’s.
Immediately, Jeff was pulled toward the dance floor by Drew. This part he didn’t like. He couldn’t dance. Drew knew this. But still, it never mattered. Drew would drag him onto the dance floor, pull the two of them close together and make Jeff feel the music. But, it wasn’t long before Jeff felt movement behind him and hands join Drew’s on his hips.
Turning his head, he came face to face with AJ McLean. Turning to Drew, Jeff saw him grinning over Jeff’s shoulder at AJ. Sighing softly, Jeff leaned back against AJ and felt Drew move in closer. After a few moments he felt AJ press his lips to his neck and begin to kiss roughly, moving his way up. Grabbing Jeff by the waist, he turned him around and attacked his mouth with a frenzy.
Jeff was enjoying every minute of it. Moaning into AJ’s rough kisses, he ground himself back into Drew, feeling his lover’s excitement through their pants. Breaking the kiss, Jeff saw AJ’s lips, now red and swollen from their kiss. He was panting, pulling in air as if he were a drowning man that had just broken the surface of the water. Grabbing the front of AJ’s shirt, he pulled him in for another kiss, forcing the other man’s lips open roughly, he took what he wanted and walked quickly away, leaving a confused and horny AJ behind.
Drew followed Jeff, knowing that he was now on the hunt. It didn’t take long before he lost sight of him in the crowd. Moving through the throng of bodies, smiling here, saying "Hey" to the occasional friend, he watched for his prey. He would catch slight glimpses of him and then feel a hand on his shoulder. He would turn and see no one close.
By now, Justin knew what was going on with Jeff and Drew. He was leaning against the rail watching the two of them navigate the throng of people with ease as the persued one another in their game. Laughing softly, he watched Jeff get grabbed from behind by AJ again and taken for another kiss. Jeff broke the embrace with a grin and wandered off, leaving AJ to tell Drew which way he went.
Justin wasn’t lonely for long. After a few minutes, Howie Durough and Chris Kirkpatrick joined him at the rail. "Hey Justin. How’s it goin, man?" Howie pulled Justin in for a quick hug and turned to smile at Chris.
"Pretty good, you?"
"Ah, can’t complain."
"You didn’t hear him earlier," Chris said. He was grinning at Justing from over Howie’s shoulder. "He didn’t want to go out tonight. I had to beg him to come with me."
"Uh huh, sure. I’ll just bet you did," Justin said, grinning. Just then, he something on the dance floor caught his eye. Turning, he saw Drew walk up behind Jeff, who was talking to Jessica Simpson. Laughing, she pushed herself around Jeff and grabbed Drew by the shirt, pulling him in for a deep kiss. Smirking at them, Jeff quickly merged with the crowd.
Drew quickly leaned up into Jessica, running his hands over her hips to pull her closer. Justin laughed as Chris and Howie gasped in shock. "But, I thought Drew was gay."
"Nah, he’s bi. Jeff’s gay," Justin said, pointing out Jeff, who was now watching the show while Ryan Phillipe was eyeing him from behind. Stepping forward, Ryan ran his hands over Jeff’s ass and up his back. Turning with a grin, Jeff shook his head softly and said something to Ryan, motioning to the floor. Looking over, Ryan laughed and said something to Jeff, leaning in a giving him a quick chaste kiss on the mouth, before moving away.
"Jeff sure does make his rounds, doesn’t he?" Howie was transfixed on Jeff’s every move. Chris on the other hand, was all about Drew. Justin laughed as he reached over and pushed Chris’s jaw shut.
"Careful man, you don’t want to slip on your own drool."
Jumping slightly at Justin’s touch, Chris laughed and shook his head. Grinning he leaned behind Howie. "Man, Drew knows how to work ‘em doesn’t he?"
Justin looked up to see that Drew had indeed cornered Jeff across the room. Jeff was sitting on a chair with Drew in his lap. They were both completely oblivious to the world around them. Neither one of them had a concern for anyone else but each other.
Watching Drew settle over his lap, Jeff smirked. He would play along with Drew tonight. But this was not the night for him to play meek submissive to Drews dominating presence. No, tonight he was going to play the predator. Leaning forward, he captured Drew’s lips in a rough kiss.
Drew gasped in surprise. Jeff smiled slightly and pulled back, leaving Drew harder than before and eager to continue. Giving him a cool, calculating look, Jeff stood up, sliding Drew off of his lap, and turned to walk away. He felt Drew’s hands reach for him, only to grab air while slightly brushing the back of his shirt. "Jeff, wait!"
Ignoring Drew’s plea, he waded deeper into the crowd. It wasn’t too long before he had lost Drew entirely and came face to face with Fred Durst. Fred nodded a hello and watched him for a moment. His eyes were cold tonight. He and Carson must have had a fight. Deciding to take a chance, Jeff walked toward Fred only to stop when he saw Drew walk up to Fred and talk to him, looking around while he did so.
Stepping behind a pillar, Jeff watched the exchange while watching Drew and Fred. Fred glanced over in Jeff’s direction and shook his head. Drew nodded at him and walked away, scanning the crowd on the other side of the room. Stepping out from behind the pillar, Jeff raised his hand to thank Fred while Fred grinned and tossed back his drink.
Drew watched Jeff wave to Fred and walked around the room, silently tracking Jeff. He had known that Fred had seen Jeff. He had asked Fred if Jeff had walked by and for an instant, Fred had looked off over Drew’s shoulder, as if he were contemplating something. When Fred had looked back at him, he had seen the glimmer of mischief in his eyes.
He saw Jeff walk into the bathroom and began to make his way across the floor. He was almost to the edge of the dance floor when someone stepped in front of him. It was Bailey Chase. Looking at him, Drew grinned. "Hey Bailey, how’s it goin’?"
"Pretty good. You?" Bailey smiled softly at Drew before looking away to scan the room, a look of moderate frustration on his face. "Have you seen Marc?"
Drew shook his head and said no. It was funny, Marc and Bailey had acted together on "Buffy: The Vampire Slayer" series for a season or two, Drew wasn’t sure how long. They had hit it off and started dating. Drew laughed as he remembered receiving an email from Lance Bass one time titled, "Think we need to show this to Bailey and Marc?" It had been a link to a story about their 'Buffy' characters in a homosexual relationship. Lance emailed him a few weeks later and told him that he had run into both of them in London and had told them about the story, much to their amusement.
Drew jumped as he felt a hand clap him lightly on the shoulder. Looking up, he smiled at Bailey as the other man walked away. Remembering his own prey, Drew walked toward the bathroom door, hoping to find Jeff still there. Walking through the door, Drew blinked a few times to adjust his eyes to the dim lighting. Glancing around, he saw guys and not a few women, talking and, um, communicating in various other ways as well.
Seeing Justin and Britney talking to Joshua Jackson, he headed over and said hi to the three of them. "Hey guys, Brit. Sorry to interrupt. You seen Jeff?"
Britney smiled mischievously and reached toward Drew, pulling him into a hug. While she hugged him she whispered into his ear. "You just missed him. He walked out a few minutes ago. Said something about looking for AJ and then finding you."
Stepping back, Drew grinned at her and walked out of the bathroom. This is too easy. Drew thought as he stood outside of the bathroom door. A minute or so later, Britney and Justin walked out.
"Drew? Did you find Jeff?" Drew turned and grinned at Britney and shook his head.
"I will. Don’t worry."
Britney shook her head and laughed, following Justin back onto the dance floor. A couple minutes later, Jeff still hadn’t shown up. So, figuring that Britney had told him the truth, he headed for the bar to get another drink before renewing his little hunt.
Waiting a few more minutes, Jeff stood in one of the empty stalls. He knew Drew. Right about now, he would be getting impatient and walk away, figuring that Jeff was in a different part of the club. Opening the door, he walked out and stepped outside and glanced around.
Looking toward the bar, he saw Drew flirting with the cute blonde bartender. Walking up behind him, and gathering the attention of every woman, and not to mention quite a few men, he grabbed Drew and turned him around. Pinning him to the bar, he leaned in and kissed Drew strongly and deeply, leaving the smaller man gasping for air when he was finished.
Grinning down at Drew, Jeff leaned in a licked softly at his earlobe, thrilling in the shiver that it brought. "I thought you might have given up on the hunt. Come find me. Then, you can fuck me." Jeff stepped back and melted into the crowd that had gathered to watch.
Drew stared at the spot where Jeff had been, feeling very horny and a little suurprised. Jeff didn’t talk like that. Not unless... Now it dawned on Drew what was happening. While he was hunting Jeff, Jeff had been hunting him.
Laughing aloud, he grabbed his beer and took a long swallow before heading off to finish his hunt. He had prey to capture and by the time he found it, there would be no mercy.
Heading out onto the dance floor, Jeff glanced around. Scanning the crowd, he quickly spotted what he needed for the next part of his little trap for Drew. Walking over, he stopped in front of the guys fron *NSYNC, Britney, and Jessica. Saying hi to them, he quickly launched into his little plan.
"Hey guys, I need a favor."
Eyeing him cursiously, Lance smiled. "What kind of a favor, Jeff?"Jeff had to repress the shudder of excitement that ran through him when he heard Lance drawl his name.
"Well, it’s a bit of a joke, with an erotic flair to it. I need two guys and Britney to trap Drew with me and just give him the mind fuck of his life. Who’s game?"
Jeff laughed at the hands that quickly shot into the air. He reached over and grabbed Britney, Lance, and JC. "You three are perfect. Ok, here is what I want you to do."
Drew stepped onto the dance floor and immediately spotted Jeff. Walking over to him, he grinned. Then, Jeff turned and smiled at him. Drew froze.
He didn’t like this. Not one bit.
He knew that smile. Jeff was up to something. Something sinister.
Before he could do anything, Jeff walked up and winked at him. Standing there, Drew felt hands close in on him from all sides. Turning his head, he quickly found himself lip-locked with Britney. Pulling away, he saw her staring intently through her damp hair before flinging it back over her head and laughing loudly. He was about to say something when he felt two hands slide around from behind while a pair of lips latched onto his neck from the left
Looking down, Drew watched while Jeff took his hands and held them up to his chest while the seeking hands found and began to massage his throbbing cock through his clothes. Gasping at the intimate touch, he turned and found his lips kissed briefly by Lance, the other mans deep chuckle reaching his ears. Looking further behind him, he came into eye contact with JC Chasez.
"Drew." Turning his head, around Drew found his gaze locked with Jeff, Justin Timberlake behind him, resting his arms on his hips, while he guided Jeff to the beat of the music. Jeff leaned in and kissed him hard. JC’s hands were working their way up and down his thighs. Lance and Britney decided that now was the time to undo his pants.
As soon as his pants were open, JC slid his hands inside only to have the moved aside by Jeff. "Mine."
"Sorry, couldn’t help myself," JC sighed against Drew’s right ear.
Drew looked down as Jeff slid his hands into Drew’s boxer’s and began to stroke him. His grip was firm and quick. Drew felt himself reaching his peak, only to find the motion stopping.
Opening his eyes, he looked at Jeff with a question on his lips. "Shh, I want you to last a while. Trust me Drew."
He felt the hand start to move again, this time in long slow pulls. Leaning back against JC, he felt Britney and Lance begin to nibble and kiss on his neck while JC softly whispered in his ear. Drew’s breathe began to quicken and Jeff stopped again.
Looking over at Jeff, he sighed as he saw Justin sucking on the curve of flesh where Jeff’s neck and shoulder met. Pulling away from Justin, Jeff leaned in and kissed Drew softly, his tongue probing gently, as if asking for entry.
Opening his mouth with a soft sigh, Drew kissed Jeff deeply. His breathe began to come quickly as Jeff began to stroke him hard and fast. Reaching up, he grabbed Jeff’s shoulders and held on as his knees began to give.
Shouting, Drew came in a powerful rush of pleasure. He felt the arms around him, holding him up. The lips and whispered endearments were gone. The only sound he heard was Jeff whispering into his ear. After a moment, he understood what Jeff was saying to him.
"That’s it baby. Yeah."
Looking up, Drew smiled at Jeff as kissed him softly on the lips.
Grinning down at him, Jeff asked him a question.
"Did you have fun tonight, my little mouse?"
End.