Lottery Winner

By Dale Wright

Published on Mar 3, 2002

Bisexual

To Hi everyone...

In order to accommodate people who are asking me about notification lists, I've finally created an YahooGroup (Gods, Yahoo is like the Borg!) to do so: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Dale_writings


As always, Gabriella is my main cheerleader. Mark has also been great. I've even inspired him! Check out his story "Blind Date", it's also here in the Boyband section.

Wow. Chapter 50. I've hit a milestone. But I'm a bit nervous--so if people could please e-mail me at bwicub@hotmail.com--I'd really appreciate it. I love e-mail!!

My story is hosted on another website. Here's it is: http://railwayshoes.net/hosted

It's partway down the site, just look for "Lottery Winner". There's lots of other great stories there so check them out.

DISCLAIMER: The names of the people are fictional (well, except for the members of the group). This is a fictional story that came right out of my own mind. I have no knowledge if any member of N Sync are gay or whatever. That being said, please enjoy the story and remember-- write me!!! (Especially write me if you're a member of the group! GRIN)

Thanks guys and gals, Hope you like it.

Dale

--THE LOTTERY WINNER...Ch 50--

As the kiss broke, Dale felt Joey's hand cup his face. The two lovers just stood there holding each other, crying and not saying a word.

Someone cleared their throat.

"Hey guys?"

Nothing. Dale and Joey were still in their own little world.

FWOOSH

"HOLY FUCK! FIRE!!!!!"

Chris had put too much lighter fluid on the charcoal and it had lit with a major fireball when he threw the match in. Chris ran past Dale and Joey and dove headfirst into the pool.

Lance walked over to the edge of the pool, and crouched down as Chris swam over to him.

"You okay sweetie?"

Chris was frowning. "I singed my goatee! Dammit it was just starting to look good."

Lance laughed. "You were looking satanic! But that's okay because I love you anyway." He pulled Chris closer and planted a kiss on his lips. Chris broke the kiss, and pulled Lance in to the pool with a grin. As Lance came up for air, he looked over at Dale and Joey. He snorted as he saw they were still just staring at each other.

"Justin would you go get a couple of towels please???" Lance pulled himself up so he was sitting on the edge of the pool, with his legs dangling in the water. Chris swam over and leaned on his legs. He grinned up at Lance then turned his head to bellow.

"DALE! JOEY! TURN THE FUCK AROUND AND LOOK AT ME!" Dale and Joey stopped staring at each other and turned to look at him as Justin came back out carrying a couple of towels. Suddenly Chris had everyone's attention.

"Um. The wet look... does it work for me?" Chris grinned and threw his left arm up with a flourish, and promptly started sinking. Lance gave a start, and reached out to pull him back up by his armpits.

"Phew. Thanks babe." Chris kissed him and softly ran his hand up under Lance's shirt. Lance giggled and pulled back slightly. Lance took the towel Justin offered and started drying himself off. He stood up, and held his hand out for Chris. Chris smiled as he took it and pulled himself up out of the water. He began drying himself off, then pulled Lance after him into the house.

"We'll be back guys, gonna change into some dry clothes."

Joey laughed. "Bullshit. You're just gonna fuck in the guest room. Make sure you clean up afterwards." Chris grinned and pulled Lance into the house. Joey and Dale sat down at the table with Justin and Josh.

"So do you remember everything Dale?"

Dale blushed at the question. "Oh yeah. At least, I think I do." He looked at Joey before continuing. "I'm sure if there's stuff that's not one hundred percent it will be soon. I have Joey back, and that's all that matters." He smiled at Joey. "I knew there was a connection between us." Dale laughed as Joey squeezed his hand. "I was falling in love with you all over again Joe. I thought you were straight though, so I figured it'd be a case of unrequited love."

Joey excused himself and went inside the house. Dale looked at the two guys left with him. "Was it something I said?"

Josh smiled sadly at him. "The past couple of days have been really hard on him. He's kept up the strong- man façade and now it's all coming out." He looked at Justin. "We should go. These two need some privacy." Justin laughed and pointed out Chris and Lance were in the guest room. Josh blushed. "Well, hopefully those two won't go at it like a couple of howler monkeys so Dale and Joey get some space." The two men excused themselves and headed out. They walked by Joey in the kitchen, hugging him as they went.

"We'll call you later Joe. Be with Dale." Joey stood there watching his friends leave, and was still standing there when he felt arms wrap around him. He leaned his head back on Dale's shoulder, not saying a word. A few minutes later he felt lips start gently kissing the side of his neck, and slowly kiss their way up to his ear. Dale began nuzzling Joey's ear, then slowly worked his way around so he was facing Joey.

"Dale I..."

"Sshh..." Dale put a finger on Joey's lips. Joey had a smile on his face as Dale slowly ran his hands down to the bottom of his shirt. Dale gently kissed Joey's lips as his arms went under the shirt and encircled his waist. The kiss got more intense, and as Dale's tongue deftly slid between Joey's lips and his hand reached up to pinch a nipple Joey let out a moan. Joey broke the kiss long enough to pull his shirt off, and as he pulled Dale's shirt off he grinned at seeing the look of love on Dale's face.

Dale let out a growl as he pushed Joey back against the kitchen counter and leaned into him. Dale began nuzzling Joey's ear again, because he knew it was one of Joey's weak spots. Dale kept nuzzling as he unzipped Joey's pants, and as he reached in the waistband of the underwear Joey's knees nearly buckled.

"Oh god baby... you don't know what it's been like, not being able to touch you like I've wanted."

Dale grinned at the statement. "And how is that?" Dale leaned in and lightly licked Joey's left nipple, tenderly biting at it. He saw goosebumps jump up on Joey's skin as he blew across the wet nipple. His hands lightly ran up and down Joey's torso as Dale softly kissed his way back up Joey's body. Dale's tongue traced the line of Joey's goatee, and Joey let out a soft moan as Dale's fingertips brushed feather- like against the head of his cock.

"How're you feeling Joey?" Dale kissed him after each word.

"Like I want to rip off the rest of my clothes and howl at the moon. Oh god Dale, I need you." Joey was panting, and it looked like he had a steel pipe in his pants. Dale gave him a passionate kiss, and then reached down to pull Joey's pants down to his ankles.

"How do you want me baby?" Dale began nuzzling Joey's ear again, and he almost came right there. Joey managed to stammer out the words "suck" and "cock" through the sensations that were ripping through his body. Dale got a wicked grin on his face as he looked down at Joey's dick. He slowly sank down to his knees, running his fingers down Joey's body as he went.

Almost as soon as Dale's lips wrapped around the head of Joey's dick, Joey screamed that he was cumming. Dale groaned as he took Joey's load in his mouth, eagerly swallowing it. Joey's hands were wrapped up in Dale's head, and as he'd shot his hands had grabbed Dale's hair. Joey slowly unclenched his hands, and looked down. Dale was tenderly nursing the last of Joey's load out of him. Finally, Dale released Joey's semi-hard cock, after giving the head a final kiss. Before Joey could say anything, Dale stood up and turned him around facing the counter.

"What're you doing Dale?" Joey's question turned into a long groan as Dale began fingering his ass. In no time Dale had three fingers in him, loosening him up. Joey had grabbed onto the counter with both hands, and was twitching with the sensations that he was feeling. Dale was nuzzling his ear again, pinching a nipple as he did it. The fingers up his ass felt so wonderful as his brain tried processing stimuli from all three locations. Joey was getting into it, when he suddenly realized that Dale had managed to switch over to using his dick instead of his fingers.

"Oh god yes. Fuck me baby." Joey braced himself for a real pounding. But he didn't get it. Dale kept nuzzling his ears and pinching his nipples while slowly fucking him. Joey turned his head sideways and he and Dale spent the next few minutes French kissing each other. Dale's left hand slid down from the nipple and began jacking on his now fully erect cock. Joey threw his head back and moaned, leaning into Dale. A few minutes after that he groaned that he was cumming again. Joey's load shot all over the countertop as he let out a near scream. Dale took his hand that had been jacking Joey off and moved it up to Joey's lips so he could taste himself. Dale then began twisting both of Joey's nipples as he began sliding into him faster and faster.

Shortly, Dale pulled Joey back tighter into him. Dale groaned into Joey's ear as his cock began shooting.

"Oh fuck yeah Dale... give it to me."

As Dale's cock slid out of Joey, he turned Joey around and pulled him into a hug. Dale cupped Joey's chin in his hand, and tenderly kissed him on the lips. Joey came up for air from the kiss a couple of minutes later and slowly looked around the kitchen while rezipping his pants.

"HHMM... offhand I'd say we broke in the kitchen. What do you think sweetie?"

Dale didn't say a word as he pulled his shorts up. He grabbed Joey's hand and began pulling him towards the door of the room. "Dale, we really should clean this up..."

"Leave it." Joey knew better than to argue with Dale when he had an idea planted in his brain. So he smiled at him as Dale led him from the room.

Joey snickered as he was led upstairs. "We're going to bed? But baby it's only like two in the afternoon."

Dale stopped walking and took Joey in his arms. "Trust me baby." The kiss that Dale planted on Joey's lips was so gentle that he almost didn't feel it. As they walked by the guest room they both laughed at the sounds coming out of it.

"So Dale, who do you think's on top in there? We could go find out..." Joey started walking towards the door, but Dale held his hand.

"Baby please. I don't want to watch Chris and Lance. I just want you." Joey smiled as Dale said it. When they got into the bedroom, Dale told him to stand in the middle of the room.

Dale didn't say anything, just began undressing Joey. Dale pulled the rest of his clothes off then walked up to Joey. He took Joey's hands in his, and tenderly kissed the backs of them as he pulled Joey into a hug.

The two got into the bed, and promptly fell asleep.

Joey woke up with a start. The phone rang again, but he decided to let the machine get it.

--'Hey it's Joey, you know what to do.'

BEEP

"Joey, hey it's Mark from Phoenix. I tried the other numbers I have for Dale and got machines on both, so I'm trying yours. The movers just left with my stuff so I'm heading out now. I'll be in Orlando in about a week, since my stuff has a ten day window I'm going to take my time and drive. I'll call when I get close so I know where in the world I'm moving. Did you know that Dale didn't even give me any info on the house, just had his business manager give it to the moving company. I swear that boy is gonna be the death of me. Anyway I'm gonna scoot. Talk to you guys in about a week."

Joey stretched in the bed, and wondered if what he remembered earlier had been a dream. Dale was curled up by him, but he had to know.

"Hey Dale?" Joey softly shook him. "Dale?"

Dale opened his hazel eyes and stared at Joey. "Hey studly, I was having the best dream." Joey smiled at that, and gave Dale a passionate kiss, running his hand down Dale's flank and grabbing his cock as their tongues dueled in Dale's mouth. Dale broke the kiss long enough to ask Joey to fuck him, and then they began kissing again. Joey grabbed the lube from the nightstand, and smeared it on his dick. Dale wrapped his legs around Joey's waist as Joey pulled himself on top of Dale. He leaned down to kiss Dale as his cock slid into him, but it was Joey who groaned as Dale tightened his muscles against Joey.

"Oh yeah Joey. Fuck me good." Dale wrapped his arms around Joey's neck and kissed him again as Joey's hips slid partway out and then slid back into the hilt of his cock. Joey started out tender, but his hormones got the best of him and shortly he was slamming into Dale. He was panting as Dale ran his fingernails down his back, growling into his ear for Joey to fuck him for all it was worth. He managed to fuck Dale for about twenty minutes before he felt his load get ready to blast out. He leaned down and sucked Dale's tongue into his mouth, moaning and growling as the orgasm hit him. Just as Joey started shooting cum Dale's cock began covering his chest with hot cum. The two lovers were a writhing mass of flesh as their orgasms hit, quivering with the sensations.

Joey collapsed on top of Dale, but Dale didn't mind. They tenderly kissed, and held each other as tears started falling again.

"Thank god you're back Dale. If you hadn't remembered I don't know what in the hell I would have done."

"Oh that's easy. You probably would have hit him over the head or something to get him to remember."

Joey looked into Dale's eyes, arching an eyebrow. Dale was blushing about twenty shades of red, but he grinned at Joey then gave him a quick kiss. The two men turned and looked at the door of the bedroom, where the voice had come from.

Standing there, grinning ear to ear, were Chris and Lance.

"Hi guys." Joey slid over so he and Dale were sitting side by side. He didn't say a word as he pulled the sheet up over them. "So, how much of that did you see?"

"Oh, all of it." Chris was grinning from ear to ear. "That was pretty hot." Lance blushed.

Dale finally found his voice. "So, taken to voyeurism Chris? Your relationship is that stale already?"

Chris laughed. "Hardly." He cupped Lance's ass for a quick second, then wrapped his arm around Lance's waist. "So are you two going to be fucking all day or do you want to go do something?"

"Jesus Christ Chris! Considering what these two have been through the past few weeks if they want to spend the next WEEK making love that's their choice!" Lance turned and left the room in a huff.

Chris looked at the door, then at Dale and Joey. Joey let out a snort. "Don't look at us, you were the one who turned his brain off. Aren't you gonna go apologize for being a spaz?"

Chris just stood there for a couple of seconds, then finally turned and let himself out of the bedroom.

For a minute or two Dale and Joey just stared at the closed door, then Joey turned sideways and pulled Dale into his arms. He softly brushed a strand of hair away from Dale's eye, then gave him a tender and sweet kiss.

"So... where were we again?" Dale didn't say anything, just leaned into the kiss as he slid his tongue between Joey's lips. As they came up for air, Joey cleared his throat. "That sounds about right."

Dale snuggled into Joey's arms, and Joey started singing softly. Shortly after, Dale fell asleep. Joey smiled tenderly down at him, then gently kissed his forehead.

"Rest and relax Dale... I won't let anything hurt you again. I promise."

As Joey faded off to sleep, he knew that things would finally work out.

Downstairs, Chris and Lance were fighting.

"Goddammit Lance, what do you want from me?"

"I just want to have what Dale and Joey have. Don't you?" Lance was crying now, but he didn't care. "What do you want from ME Chris?"

Chris just stood there for a minute, staring at Lance and not saying a word.

Silent tears were streaming down his cheeks as he turned and walked out onto the back deck. Lance dried his eyes on his palms and turned to follow. Chris was standing with his hands on the railing, staring at the setting sun.

Chris didn't turn around as he heard Lance step out on the deck, just started softly talking. He didn't know where it was coming from, but he held nothing back this time. He told Lance about how the breakup with Dani had hurt him, about how each time he'd let someone get close he'd gotten hurt in the end. Chris took a deep breath after talking for about twenty minutes and turned around.

"Chris, I."

"Quiet, let me say this before I lose my nerve." Lance shut up.

"How'd you do it? How'd you get through my defenses... no matter what I said or did you still were there. Even when I pushed you away, you still cared." Chris put his hands up to his face and started crying. Lance didn't say anything, just came up to Chris and pulled him into a hug. Chris tried pulling away, but Lance wouldn't let him. After Chris cried himself out he felt wrung out, but better than he had in a long time.

Lance didn't say anything, just put his hand under Chris' chin and pulled his head up. Softly, he kissed Chris.

"Chris, we need to expand on our friendship. That'll lay the foundation for whatever this is leading to. What I know is I love you... yes Mister Kirkpatrick that's right, I love you."

Chris brought his hand up and ran it through Lance's blond hair, grinning as he felt the start of the goatee that Lance was growing.

"I love you too... and I'm sorry I'm such a spaz."

Lance grinned. "That's part of your charm doofus." He went and sat in one of the deck chairs, and held his hand out to Chris. "Come sit with me."

Chris smiled as he gingerly sat down in front of Lance. Lance brought his legs up and wrapped them around Chris from behind. As Chris leaned back Lance licked the side of his neck and began nuzzling on the left ear. Chris giggled and told him that it tickled.

The two sat there, just enjoying each other's company. Chris interlaced the fingers of his right hand with Lance's left, and for the first time since Dani... felt happy.

After a couple of minutes ringing the doorbell, Josh let himself into Joey's house. Justin was a few minutes behind him, having gotten caught in traffic due to an accident. The house was quiet, then he heard someone walking down the stairs. He looked up and saw Dale.

"Hey Dale, you two decided to come up for air?" He smiled as he said it. Dale blushed.

"I heard the doorbell, Joey's still sleeping. Where's Chris and Lance?"

"They're still here?" Josh followed Dale as he began looking for the other two guys. Dale stopped short as he walked out onto the deck, so Josh collided with him. He looked over Dale's shoulder and couldn't help but say 'aw'.

Chris and Lance were curled up around each other, snoring softly.

"What's going on?" Josh looked behind him at Joey, who had ventured downstairs. "You were gone Dale, so I had to come find you." Joey got behind Dale and pulled him into a hug, kissing the back of his neck.

"Jesus you two, get a room." Josh laughed at them and headed out onto the deck. "Chris? Lance?" He gently shook their shoulders to wake them up. "Come on guys, let's go get some dinner." He headed back into the kitchen, Dale and Joey right behind him. It took a few minutes, but Chris and Lance came in just as Justin walked in the front door.

"Okay gang... what do we want to do for a final group dinner before splitting for our breaks?" Josh looked around at everyone. After much debate they finally settled on Chinese. Joey and Dale excused themselves to change. Chris and Lance told everyone they were going to head to their respective houses and make themselves presentable, promising to meet them at the restaurant in an hour.

Justin and Josh settled in the living room to play Playstation games while Dale and Joey were getting ready.

Upstairs, Dale was whistling as he was getting dressed. Joey walked naked into the bedroom, towel draped over his shoulder. Dale walked up behind him and pulled him into him. He kissed Joey's neck, and the two lovers slowly swayed their bodies as if dancing.

"You trying to get me turned or something sweetie?" Joey wiggled his butt, then turned around to give Dale a proper hug.

Kissing Dale on the lips, Joey grinned then licked his nose. "Baby if I can't get you turned on then I'm obviously not doing my job right. Now help me figure out what to wear." Dale laughed, telling Joey that he was the one with better fashion taste in the relationship, so he can dress himself. "Yeah, I do have good fashion sense don't I?" He giggled as he got dressed. Once he was satisfied with his look and his hair, he pulled Dale into a passionate kiss, Dale felt himself melting into Joey's arms...

"Come on sugar, let's go." He took Dale's hand in his and led the way downstairs. Justin and Josh were standing at the base of the stairs waiting, so the four friends left to head to the restaurant. Since Justin and Josh had driven their sports cars over, Joey drove. He leaned over to kiss Dale before turning on the car.

"Okay you two, we don't want to watch you boink." Justin made gagging noises. Joey just stuck his tongue out at his friend, then grinned at Dale as he pulled out of the driveway.

Next: Chapter 51


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