request for JC fic

[ravenbat.livejournal.com]

Did everyone disappear or something. Got awful quiet around here.

Anyway, I thought I'd make a request.

I would love some JC fic. He can be with Chris, Lance or Joey, it doesn't matter, just don't want him with Justin. lol. I'd even take JC crossover with Nick, AJ or Howie. (notice, no Kevin or Brian?)

Anyway, JC fic. Drunk/tipsy JC who can't seem to keep his clothes on, much to (insert the person you picked) delight/embarassment, as they aren't alone.

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[surexit.livejournal.com]

See, I would be leaping on that. I hate Maths coursework. Will try later.

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[ravenbat.livejournal.com]

Cool. :D

[paperdollkisses.livejournal.com]

“Body is a wonderland.” The high pitched giddy laughing voice is audible even over the clubs sound system.

Chris turns around to see what fun JC is having now when a shirt hits him in the face. “Damn, can’t even go to a club without getting clothing thrown at me.” vaguely recognizing the shirt.

“Digital Digital get down.” Is the next totally unrelated chorus that is heard briefly before being covered up by a loud wall of screaming.

“Damn.” he looks around to see who walked in when JC comes into sight.

JC with no shirt on, although now Chris knows whose shirt hit him in the face. Skin gleaming with sweat in the cacophony of colored lights swirling around. Grinding his hips in a raunchy manner worthy of a pole dancer and his hands are going for his... WHOA... wait a minute. Chris starts pushing through the crowd. He climbs up on the chair to get to JC just as he shimmies out of his jeans and starts grinding his red boxer brief clad hips.

He stumbles a little as someone grabs his ankle as he walks down the table towards JC. “Now now... no touching the knight in shining armor.” he shakes his finger at the person in question and starts pulling off his jacket. Then ducks as JC’s jeans come sailing right at him.

JC laughs when Chris reaches him. “Crissopher Patrickkirk. My pal, my buddy, my lollipop.” JC leans over and licks the hand Chris is holding out. “Lookit... PARTY jusfors me.” he starts doing a swirl step around Chris. Agile despite the apparent liquor shop he has in him.

Chris puts first an arm around his waist, to keep him from falling off the table. Then moves to put the jacket over his shoulders but changes his mind and covers those swiveling hips up instead. “C, come on man. You need to let these people get some rest.” Then shaking his head as C started to do some warped ass version of the hula. He knew better than to smile, it just encouraged JC to play more. But he couldn’t help it. He was funny when he was drunk.

When it got out of hand though and JC threw Chris’ jacket to the crowd and went for his briefs Chris glared at Lonnie across the floor. And the big man moved and started to clear a path towards the pair. Chris tapped JC on the shoulder and pointed Lonnie. JC just grinned and blew everyone a kiss before moving over and holding his arms out to the monster of a body guard. He laughed as Lonnie picked him up and threw him over his shoulder, draping Chris’ coat that he had retrieved over the cotton covered derriere. Chris was left to trail after them out the back door into the big car.

JC curled up on Chris the second he was in the car “mpartywasfun” he mumbled, falling asleep before Chris could answer.

Chris couldn’t help but smile.

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[ninjetti75.livejournal.com]

Eee-hehee!!

That was hysterical! *grin*

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[paperdollkisses.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I love a drunk JC... party all the time and I bet that he has NO remorse if he has no clothes on.

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[ravenbat.livejournal.com]

I just adore the idea of him being all drunk and not wanting to have on clothing.

This fic idea is one I love to give people when they ask for an idea. Everyone does a different take on it.

Someday I'll write my own version. lol.

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[paperdollkisses.livejournal.com]

NOW, I demand it now... now... now..

[msktrnanny.livejournal.com]

how did I miss this? I love that he's not at all threatened by Chris but one look at Lonnie and POOF, complacency. Nice job.

[paperdollkisses.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you liked it. I'm not a big TrickC fan... but because of this little ficlet... I am more of one. I liked the Lonnie part too. I was giggling as I imagined Chris just rolling his eyes behind him.