Cruel Intentions

By Rick Chasez

Published on Jul 8, 2001

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm sorry I haven't updated in so long, I told some people who wrote that I would do it sooner, LOL. I had the final chapter ready but ended up not liking it too much, so I still need to change it. However, this part of it will prevail so I'm sending this now and hoping to get ready that last part soon enough. I'm building a website with my stories and other authors' stories too. If you'd like to be hosted there or have cool ideas, let me know. The link is http://jcchasez.ifrance.com/ It needs a lot of work, so check back often

DISCLAIMER: As much as I've been working on that deal with the Devil, I still don't own or even know Nsync or any of the characters. It's just something my twisted mind made me write.

COMMERCIAL BREAK: My stories are also hosted on the following sites: http://www.slashygoodness.com/ http://www.angelfire.com/boybands/druid555/index.html http://angelfire.lycos.com/music3/nsyncslavecult


CRUEL INTENTIONS CHAPTER 21 by Rick - jc.chasez@gmx.net

With a loud groan, Justin finally came inside Nick, who was screaming Justin's name. Justin rested on top of Nick for a while, nibbling on his earlobe. Suddenly a phone rang. Nick moved quickly, making Justin fall on his side. He took the phone out of his pants and answered it. "Hello? ... Um, mom! I'm on my way... Yes... Yes... Okay..." he said looking exasperated. He hung up and growled, while Justin laughed at him. "I have to go," said Nick. "Sure, Nicky" replied Justin // Talk about convenient timing // Nick quickly put his clothes on and left in a hurry.


I got home and I was going up the stairs when I bumped into Nick. He was trying to button his shirt and buckle his belt at the same time. I immediately knew what had happened. I couldn't help but to look disgusted at him. He blushed and looked down at his feet. "Er, hi Rick" "Nick, what are you doing here?" "Well... I came here looking for you" "And ended up under Justin somehow, right?" "Rick, listen..." "Nick, I couldn't care less. You and I will fuck again if I ever feel like it, meanwhile you can do whatever you please. If you want to get fucked by Justin, then knock yourself out" I could see that he was hurt by my reply. That made me feel better. "I... I need to go" "Later," I said walking past him.

//What do you know? One moment they're virgins and the next one they're cock-starved whores // I entered my room and Justin was butt-naked lying on my bed. "What in the fucking world are you doing here?" I asked him. "It was too hot in my room," he said smiling widely. "Yeah, I guess so. Now leave, du Schwein" "Huh?" "Leave while I'm still in a good mood" "Wooo, Ricky is threatening me..." "It's Rick for you, bitch. And I don't threaten, I warn" "Come on, Rick. I'm still kinda horny... Nick left too soon" "Your point being? Go jerk your dick in your room and quit stinking up my room" "Rick..." he said almost purring and running his hands over his body. "Stop playing games, Rick. Let's do it, right here, right now" "Do you really think you have what it takes?" "Don't I?" he asked holding his erect cock. I've never been able to figure out what bugs me so much about him, maybe it is his arrogance... but I don't feel like fucking with him, ever. "What about our deal?" I asked him. "Say, I'll call it off if you let me fuck you"

I paused to think about it... it sounded fair enough, but it would have been like losing the bet. After what happened that afternoon, I didn't think he had a chance with Josh. Still, if I could get Josh out of this horrible game... would that make me a better man? "Okay, Justin" "Wha... what?" "I said ok, let's do it" "Wait, do you mean you'll let me fuck you?" "Yes, if that means you'll stay away from Josh" Justin blinked, he couldn't believe it. "Whoa, I never thought I would live to see this... You fell for him, Rick" "That is none of your fucking business, Justin" "What happened to the big bitch?" "Still here, Justin. Don't push your luck" "Whatever, let's fuck then"

I mechanically took my clothes off and joined him in bed. He rubbed my chest and began kissing me. "God, I can't believe how much you turn me on" I closed my eyes... I was paying then for the times I fucked people just for my selfish pleasure. He kept kissing me deeply, even if I never kissed him back. I wondered if he had ever made love to someone. He didn't seem to care at all. I broke the kiss and licked his neck, going down until I was staring at his dick. "Yeah, suck it please..." I took it in my mouth and gave him my less enthusiastic blowjob, but he apparently enjoyed it, for he was writhing and squirming on the bed. I slowly traced a finger down his nuts and rubbed it over his hole. After a moment, he relaxed and he let my digit in. I sucked his cock and finger-fucked him for some time. His breathing let me know he was near but then he pushed me off his dick. "Not like that, inside you" I lay down on my stomach, offering him my ass. I don't like to be fucked like that, but I didn't want to look at him while he did it. I felt the head poking at my hole and suddenly a blunt shove. I gritted my teeth. For a moment it hurt like hell. "Oh, man... you're just like I had imagined"

I don't know how long he fucked me, my mind was somewhere else. Thinking of the new beginning with Josh. Perhaps this could be the love of our lives. At least he was mine, I knew. The loud grunts of Justin brought me back to reality. He pulled out , rolled me over and then came all over me. He lay on me and kissed me again. He began stroking my cock, trying to make me hard. "Come on, Rick. I want you to fuck me now. Be the first" I felt I was about to throw up. I shoved him and he fell off the bed. "What the hell?" "It's over, Justin. You got my part of the deal, I expect you to keep yours" "Don't you want to fuck me?" "No. Not now, not ever" He got up and walked to the door. "Fine, you missed your only chance" "Good"

TBC ------------------------------------------------------

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