stubbleglitterIt starts because they have so much excess energy after concerts, and that's such an old, tired excuse that they grin stupidly at each other whenever they think of it. To some degree, though, it's true--because three am sojourns into Wal-mart are only interesting if the new Lord of the Rings action figures are there, or if there's Cheeto Wars in the works. But all it takes now is one push, and JC is pliant and willing in Justin's arms, Chris just behind them. They have wildly athletic sex that's as muffled as possible on the hard-ass floor of the bus as often as possible. They haven't told Lance and Joey, but the two of them just look them over and then at each other, and it's like "Took them fucking long enough" is written in the space between their eyes. It's good though, if a little strange, and Chris is enforcing a policy of not thinking about it too much. Justin doesn't think it will last beyond the tour; JC thinks he's wrong.
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