JC/Lance (Basez)

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

Hey. I haven't requested a fic from here in a loooonnngg time, so forgive me if I make an uh-oh. I'm just kinda suffering from allergies; I'm stuffy and my throat feels like sandpaper, so I need an original read :)

I don't know how long the limits are on this, but if it can be a somewhat long fic and you want a challenge, I would like a story based off of the movie "13 going on 30," but I wanted it to be more original and a tad more extreme than said plot. Happy ending still applies, though, please.

If it can't be long, I would like a really schmoopy story of the two. I would them to be lying in bed after having sex for the first time. There is petting involved, and JC is sleepy. Basically like a bantering session in which they discuss stuff. The "stuff" is up to you :D

THANK YOU VERY VERY MUCH!!! :D

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[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

technically, the fic can be as long as the writer makes it, so. :) the only problem is that i’ve never watched ‘13 going on 30’, and have to go with your second request (i also suck at schmoop, and had to take petting to mean a non-sexual cuddling thing, sorry if that wasn’t quite what you wanted!). hopefully this doesn’t disappoint!


“How long do you think we have?”

JC blinks sleepily when Lance’s hand pauses abruptly in the middle of pet-stroking his hair, feeling his head start to clear. “What? Um.” He glances over at the clock, digital numbers glaring back at him. “Four hours? Is the wake up call at six?”

Lance looks at JC, half amused and half exasperated. “I mean the band, dork,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to JC’s nose. It shouldn’t be like this, he thinks. They’ve just had sex together for the first time, after all, and there should be at least be some drama or awkwardness or uncertainty after the revelation of the past few hours. “Do you think we’ll ever regroup?”

“Maybe,” JC replies, eyes falling shut again even as he frowns, and Lance resumes his earlier petting to soothe the worry in JC’s expression. They’re not stupid, any of them, no matter what they might sometimes say about Justin. They know things are changing—changed?—and their lives are finally moving in different directions after all these years.

Justin wants to go out with a bang; it’ll help with his solo album, if nothing else. Chris agrees, mostly because he’s getting old and tired and they all know it, though they’re none of them brave enough to bring it up. Joey wants time with Bri, more than monthly off days and five-minute phone calls in between rehearsals can afford. Lance has space, and JC can be reasonable underneath his stubborn exterior.

“Don’t you ever lie, Jayce?” Lance sighs, even as JC snuggles closer, pressing his mouth to the underside of Lance’s jaw.

“Nope. S’why we have you.”

Tilting his head, Lance nips JC’s bottom lip in retaliation. “You’re lucky I love you.”

“More than Justin?” JC asks, but Lance can feel him grinning. One of the worst kept secrets in the N’sync camp is Lance’s old crush on Justin, a by product of homesickness, a small age gap, and being cooped up together in the same hotel room nearly every day. But that has never amounted to anything; judging from tonight, it never will.

“I’ll have to think about that,” Lance teases, smirking himself at JC’s muffled noise of indignation. “At least he’d lie if it made me happy.”

JC considered this for a moment. “I can do other things to make you happy.”

Lance’s fingers skim JC’s collarbone, gentle, his mouth following the same path. “True,” he agrees, feeling JC shiver against him. He pulls JC closer.

“Relax, cat,” JC murmurs, warm breath brushing Lance’s ear. “Leave the worrying to Chris. S'not your job.”

“I just--”

“I know. I’m scared, too.” JC interrupts, and Lance is amazed by the way JC’s never embarrassed about the way he feels. “But it’s not like we can put this off anymore.”

They both know JC’s right. It doesn’t make Lance feel any better, but there aren’t any right answers. For now, this will have to be enough.

There’s a long pause. Then Lance asks, “why did we wait this long?” And they both know he’s not talking about the group anymore.

“Cause we always thought ‘tomorrow, tomorrow’ and now we’re afraid we’ll run out.”

It’s true, Lance reflects. If they hadn’t recognized just how critical things were, how close they were to announcing their hiatus, they’d still be dancing around each other without knowing them were doing it.
Moments like these that make Lance realize how often people underestimate JC because of his flamboyance. “We’re still gonna have tomorrow,” he promises, “now we’ll just use them better.”

JC grins, one of those teeth-flashing, crinkly-eyed grins that make Lance’s heart do flip-flops and somersaults.

“Y’know,” Lance says, curling against JC. “We have tonight, too. Maybe we shouldn’t wait.”

He leans over, and JC’s whispered reply is lost in the heady sensation of their kiss.

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

aww! you rock my socks. thank you :D

[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

i'm just relieved you like!

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

why wouldn't i be? you're a great writer. alot better than me, that's for sure. and say what you will, but you do schmoop well.

[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

heh. don't sell yourself short there; it's possibly because i've been writing for ten years, so my covering-up skills in areas i suck at have been well honed.

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

hahah! i've been writing for quite a few years myself, except i haven't really let the public read it. i have a bad experience with letting people publicly read my work; i wrote some really good erotic femslash, but someone ratted me out to their parents when they read it and they went after me. but i'm determined to not let it bug me anymore, so yeah...

[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

!!!!! i know exactly how that feels! good on you for thinking it through and deciding not to let it bother you. that, and my age problem, is the only thing i worry about when i post fic. hopefully we'll see more of your work soon, yes? :)

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

*imitates napoleon dynamite* heck yes

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

btw, i only have one complaint about the story:

"Chris agrees, mostly because he’s getting old and tired and they all know it..."

bit of a chris head here, so sorry if i'm being all over defensive, but he's releasing a solo album. or he's supposed to. if he'd get his ass out of the house, i'd be more convinced he's actually DONE something.

...that is all :P

[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

*g* actually, i know. i love/adore/respect chris almost more than i do jc (and occasionally lance). ever since i heard about his album i've been DYING for him to actually come out and actively say, "hey, this is when it's going to be released."

still, i do think that at that point in time, after eight years, he was getting pretty tired. and thirty! dancing like you're seventeen at thirty is exhausting! *pets chris*

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

squee! another little red monsters fan! hey, you should go join my lj community and help get it active. i'm the only person who posts there...which is usually fine when it's the moderator, but it's quite boring there. maybe if someone else posted there, then it would get fun!

sorry, i shall stop promoting :D i'll get back to sitting on my ass and watching "donnie darko"

[epicflailer.livejournal.com]

which is usually fine when it's the moderator

bwah! *runs to join* i can help pimp, but my flist is small, so that may not go anywhere. heh.

[punky-bruusterr.livejournal.com]

hehe, hope you find it easy enough. it's called "lrm_fans"