JC's arousal was evident as Paige moved against him while they danced. She moved in time with the music, gyrating her hips against his.

"Looks like both my friends have made other plans for the night..." She told him, leaning vicariously close to his ear.

"So you're flyin' solo now, huh?" He asked her, placing his hands on her hips.

She nodded, and put her arms around his neck.

"Do you have any reason that you would need to stay here?" She asked him seductively.

He pulled her up close to him and smiled.

"Not unless I had something better to do..." He smirked.

"Would I count as 'something better to do'?" She purred.

He nodded, "I think you just might..."

Together they left the club, and went out in front of the club...Where JC hailed a cab back to his hotel.

The back of the limo was dark, and smelled of a mixture of leather and cologne. Lance held my hand ontop of his thigh through the entire ride, massaging it gently.

I could feel the muscle in his leg, and just the act of touching him at all was driving me insane. I wanted more than anything to move my hand up just a few inches to explore what he had concealed beneath those black pants...but being shy myself, and sensing his coy nature as well, I refrained.

We got to the posh hotel where the guys were staying in Los Angeles, and he got out of the limo first, holding open the door for me like a true gentleman.

There was a small group of teenaged girls huddled next to the door. I was almost nervous as we passed them, but I ignored their envious glares, and concentrated solely on the possessive way Lance kept his hand on the small of my back.

We got on the elevator, and Lance put both arms around my waist from behind me. This was a surprise move on his part, and I stiffened slightly at his touch.

"Relax!" He said into my ear, "I'm not gonna bite you!" He chuckled, "Not hard atleast..."

The elevator doors opened to the floor where his room was located, and we stepped off the elevator together, holding hands.

He led me to his suite, and opened the door with his key card.

"This is it!" He said, as we walked into the plush-looking room.

I had never seen a hotel room so big in my life! It had all the comforts of home. A living room, an ample bedroom, a wetbar, and set off into one corner, a private jacuzzi.

"Can I make you a drink?" Lance asked, setting his keys and wallet down on the bar.

"How about a Rum and Coke?" I asked, sitting down on the down-stuffed couch.

"My kinda girl!" He said with a wink. He mixed two drinks, and came over to the couch to sit beside me.

"So you get this whole room to yourself?" I asked, looking around, still in awe.

He nodded, "Yeah...this is one of the nicer places. We've stayed in some real dumps in our time, though."

I laughed, "My apartment isn't even this nice!"

He smiled as he took a drink, "Well then, I guess you feel like a princess tonight, don't you?"

"I do..." I said, getting a bit nervous under his steady stare, "I guess I just am in shock that you asked me to come back here with you..."

He gave me that killer Lance Bass smile, and reached out to take my glass from me. He set it on the coffee table in front of the couch and moved over closer to me.

"Maybe I'm still in shock that you agreed..." He said, leaning in to lay a kiss on my lips, I sighed and kissed back, putting my arms around his neck.

His hands were rough and gentle all at once. They ran up and down my sides as he lay me back with my head against the arm of the couch.

"Tell me if I make you uncomfortable..." He whispered into my ear, kissing a trail down the side of my neck.

"You're crazy if you think I want you to stop." I said simply, getting chills up and down my spine at the touch of his lips.

He ran his finger across the dip where my throat met my chest. I sighed happily, and closed my eyes. I licked my lips, enjoying the sensations that were running through my body, and he pulled my face to him, sucking my tongue into his mouth.

He ran his hands up my shoulders, removing my silver over-shirt and tossing it to the floor beside us. Then he continued to kiss across my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair and kept my eyes closed, praying that he wouldn't stop...wanting him to just go further.

Joey's hand was steadily making the trek up Lex's thigh as she drove toward her apartment in the valley.

She looked over at him from time-to-time amusedly, and he'd look away, but not remove his hand.

"That's effective." She laughed, watching him stare out the window as if he were being a complete angel.

He chuckled, and moved his hand up another fraction of an inch. "You want me to make myself look like I'm too eager?" He asked her with a sly grin.

"You're doing that quite nicely already." She told him, pulling into her apartment complex and parking her car.

"Is it working?" He asked her as they got out.

She smiled, "Might be...we'll just have to see what happens."

"You're a hard woman to please..." He said, following her up the walkway toward her apartment.

"I try to be..." She said tauntingly.

Joey made a face like he was in pain, "Damn, woman..." He said, going into the apartment as she held open the door for him, "I don't think I've ever had to work THIS hard!"

"There's a first time for everything, Mister Fatone!" She laughed, "And besides...who said it won't be worth the effort?"

"That's what I'm hoping for!" He said.

She closed the front door, and he pulled her into his arms.

"You gonna let me kiss you, or what?" He asked, raising his eyebrows questioningly.

"Maybe you should just shut up and try it to find out..." Lex said, delivering him a sarcastic smirk.

Joey shook his head amusedly, and leaned in, brushing his lips over hers. Sure enough, she kissed back.

They kissed passionately for a few moments, hands doing just as much exploring as their mouths were.

"Mmm...where's the bedroom?" He asked in a raspy whisper, pulling her into him so that she could feel the affects of their kiss on her thigh.

"It's in there..." Lex said, continuing to kiss him.

He reached back, placing both hands on her ass, and lifted her up so that her legs were around his waist. He carried her into the bedroom, and layed her down on the bed, going down ontop of her without breaking their kiss.

"I don't only TALK straight to the point..." He said into her ear, pulling her shirt up over her head.

"Good," She said, "Then stop talking..."

JC pulled Paige into his arms in the cab and held her against his chest with her back to him. He nuzzled his nose against the sensitive part at the back of her neck, just under her ear.

"You smell really good..." He said, taking the opportunity to nibble slightly at her earlobe.

She smiled, "Thanks...Oh, and you can keep doing that..."

He laughed, "You have a way with words." He said, as he gently kissed the side of her neck.

"Do you have anymore astute observations you would care to make about me?" She sighed, tilting her head slightly so he could get better access.

"Was that a subtle hint to shut up and kiss you?" He asked, turning her face toward his by placing his fingers on the side of her chin.

She nodded, and he pulled her lips to his. Their tongues darted around one another, and a sigh escaped the back of her throat. He kissed her deeper, pulling her closer to his body.

His growing erection pressed against the small of her back, and she shifted slightly, moving against it. He groaned and thrust his hips toward her, urging her to continue.

She did as he wished, slowly gyrating her hips back against him, feeling him grow harder beneath his snakeskin-print leather pants.

He reached around in front of her and slid one hand up the inside of her thigh, he ran his fingers up and down her leg, threatening to touch her where she so desperately wanted him to.

They started down the street where the hotel was, and JC pulled himself away from her just in time to avoid letting the teenaged girls at the door see him in their passionate embrace.

"Shall we continue this inside?" He asked, opening the door of the cab.

"Oh definitely!" Paige laughed, getting out behind him.

He put his arm around her waist and ushered her into the hotel.