Well, here we are once again. Sorry that it took this long for me to get chapter 12 out, but my boss has been running me ragged at work lately. By the way, since you are here already, go and check out The Wilted Rose by my editor Justin. It kicks some serious ass! He's made a great beginning with his story and I can't wait to see what he sends my way next! I'm glad to see that I may have rubbed off on him a bit, it's a Howie story too! All of you out there should try your hands as well. There are no better people than the authors in the boyband section of the archive! Join our ranks and come to the dark side!;)
Disclaimer:
This is all completely fiction! I have no knowledge of the sexual habits of the BSB, or any other celebrity for that matter! I don't bother worrying about something that isn't anybody's business and neither should you! We can fantacize though, can't we?!
Do not read this if:
- You are too young 2) This type of material is illegal in your area 3) You are offended by homosexual situations
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Chapter 12: Awww, ain't that cute and shit?!
AJ and I couldn't help but laugh as we watched Justin try to pry the story out of Nick. As we walked by, we couldn't stop chuckling as we saw Justin rolling around on the ground after Nick got to the 'do you see any fat here' incident. Damn, it was even funny to remember! Grabbing AJ, I led him toward the little office at the back of the bus. Before we went in, I gave Howie a quick kiss and told him that Alex and I were going to talk for a bit. He said that he was going to play some video games with Richie and told us to take our time. I smiled at him and kissed my son on the forehead and finished dragging AJ with me to the office. I locked the door behind us and we sat on the couch. I broached the subject right away.
"Sooo, ummm, you like Chris, huh?" I asked him gently. Even if I hadn't known the answer, I would have seen it in the big, dopey grin that erupted on his face. I couldn't help but smile at his expression and obvious crush. It was good to see him like this.
"Oh god, Doug! You have no idea! I mean he's intelligent, sexy, fun, and easy to talk to...how could I not fall for him?! I mean, when he asked me, JUST me, to go out with him tonight, my heart just about exploded! I swear that if you hadn't come over and poked me, I probably would have stared at him until I dropped!
God, he's so beautiful and he doesn't even know it!"
He was positively beaming as he was talking and I couldn't believe the change that had come over him. He had come a long way from the frightened and crying guy that I spoke with this morning and I couldn't be happier for him. I was glad to see that he had found a possible love interest and I hoped that things would work out for him. He deserved to have the happiness that Howie and I shared with each other.
"Well, just so you know, my gaydar hasn't been giving me any signals from him... but I'm not always right." I amended quickly when I saw the crushed look that appeared on his face, "Just talk to him tonight and see how things go."
"What should I do? What should I say? I mean, I've never done this before!" he said nervously, "What If I make a complete ass outta myself and he thinks I'm a freak?!"
"Listen, calm down. Just get to know him better and try to drop a few subtle hints here and there in the conversation. You're a great guy and anyone would be damn lucky to have your love. Just don't tell him to come on and fuck you because that would be a bit too forward, even for you!" I responded with a smirk as he giggled at my racy comment.
"Damn boy, you gotta dirty mind! I hope D knows what he's gotten himself into because I don't want him to come to me after he wakes up tied to the bed one of these days!" He responded, though it was obvious he was trying to hide his embarrassment over my compliment.
Oh, and another thing...how did the little fuck know that I was into a little bondage now and then? Though I was REALLY surprised (to say the least!), I was also happy to see that he had gotten close enough to me to see below the surface.
Howie was already there, but none of the other guys had gotten to that point yet, until now that is. I let very few people get that close to me, and it amazed me how quickly my walls were crumbling around the guys. They were all fast becoming some of the best friends that I had ever had. I could also tell that AJ felt very close to me now because of the help that I'd given him earlier and, since I knew he had few close friends, that he could be himself around me without ever worrying about me judging or getting uncomfortable. I had become his confidant now and that novelty obviously pleased and excited him. When you're famous, friends are hard to come by. I was glad that he considered me a friend because I felt DAMN lucky to be included in that very exclusive category. Hell, honored was more like it!
"What, you don't wanna join us, Leather Boy? Come on, I know your into that freaky shit more than I am!"
Bursting out laughing, he responded, "You know me so well sometimes that it's scary Doug. Now, let's get the hell back to the others before your boyfriend starts to think that we're fooling around back here!"
I laughed and agreed as we stepped out of the office and headed back to the lounge where everyone was. Looking around, I couldn't see Richie and asked the guys about it.
Nick answered for everyone, "Apparently we tired the little guy out because he's nappin' in my bunk right now. He didn't get tired, though, until he'd managed to kick everybody's asses at least once at video games! God, I was beaten by a five- year-old! How will I ever live down the shame!" He yelled in a child's voice. Everyone chuckled at the scene and said that he was a great kid.
"Of course he is! He's got me for a father! He was bound to turn out as great as I am!" I responded in a mock-haughty tone. As the last word left my lips, a slew of pillows came flying my way as the guys started to pummel the shit out of me. Hey, what can I say, I deserved it!
After they were finished using me for target practice, I found myself in Howie's lap as they were trying to figure out where to eat for dinner. Apparently they were playing at Shoreline the next night and we were heading there for the hotel stay. We were staying there for two days and then heading on to LA and San Diego for the last two concerts where I would be with them before heading back to finish the school year and get my degree and teaching credentials. I was really excited about graduation and finally getting out of college! Howie broke me out of my introspection with a kiss and I turned to smile at him.
"So did you and AJ have fun fooling around back there?" he asked with a smile.
"Ohhhh yeaaahhh! Didn't you see the really dark sunglasses that he was wearing? I fucked him blind, baby!"
No one could keep from laughing at my dirty little comment and were soon whistlin' and givin' cat calls. AJ surprised me with his next words. It shouldn't have, but it did nonetheless.
"Hey, since we talked about it earlier, you and D wanna borrow my handcuffs for tonight?"
"Nah man, but thanks for offering. I brought my own!"
Howie smiled at me as the others just hooted with laughter. "You're lying.
You didn't bring any." my man said with confidence. Not answering, I simply got up from his lap, went to my suitcase under our bunk, and rummaged around until I found what I was looking for. Walking back into the lounge, I let them dangle from a finger as I allowed him to take in the scene.
"Woohoo! Looks like D's not gonna be going out to dinner with us tomorrow night. It looks like he's gonna be tied up!" I simply nodded my head at Kevin's idea and looked on as Howie turned beet red. I didn't really think this was going to be a problem if that huge bulge in his jeans was any indication. I did, though, feel that I should set one thing straight.
"Who said that Howie was gonna be the one that ended up in a compromising position. I may just let him have some fun...if he's a good boy." Howie immediately jumped up and ran over to me.
"I'll be good! I'll be good!" he yelled like an excited child, much to the guys' entertainment.
"I'll remember that, big boy. Now, have y'all decided where to eat?"
"Yeah," Brian interjected, "We're gonna stop at a Burger King that's just up the road, so you might wanna wake Richie up and get him ready." I agreed and started to make my way back to where my son was sleeping. I was brought up short by Nick's voice.
"No! Let me!" he said with this glint in his eyes. I simply stepped to the side and allowed him through. Walking back to Howie, I gave him a light kiss and he pulled me down into his arms. A minute later the bus was filled with the sound of Shrieking and laughter.
"I think Nick found his tickle spots," I told them in a whisper as they all just smiled and nodded in agreement. Only a few seconds had passed before Nick came bounding back into the room with a laughing Richie on his back. It was great for me to see them get on so well and it also made me think that maybe Nick wouldn't mind a bit of babysitting during the times that Howie and I were feeling a little frisky. I swear, the next words out of Nick's mouth just about made me think he could read my mind.
"Hey, man! You want me to take Richie tomorrow night so that you and D can get some alone time? It's no problem."
"That would be great Nick! Are you sure that you don't mind? The little rugrat can be a handful sometimes," I asked him, thinking that the two would have a great time, while Howie and I got to be alone.
"I said it wouldn't be and I like spending time with him." Turning his head so that he could see Richie's face, he asked, "Hey, little man! Wanna have a sleepover in my room tomorrow? We can order roomservice and junk food and just play video games all night!" My son squealed and we all took that as a yes. We had just finished our little discussion when I felt the bus pull to a stop and I looked out the window to see that we were at Burger King. Quickly, we all piled off the bus and ran inside. It didn't take long for us to get our food and we sat down to eat and talk. Since this place wasn't near any tons and was pretty much empty anyway, there wasn't anyone who recognized the guys. I could tell that all of them were relieved that they could just eat and relax in peace and so was I.
All too soon, we finished eating and were ushered back onto the bus by the bodyguards. As we sat down to veg in front of the TV for a bit, I felt the bus start moving again and we were, again, on our way.
After watching a couple of movies, we arrived in Mountain view (for those of you who don't know, it's in Central/Southern California and is where the Shoreline Amphitheatre is located). Everyone began to get their stuff ready in preparation for the dash into the hotel. As soon as we had stopped the guys started to jump of the bus and I grabbed Richie and did the same. Our luggage would be brought up by the tour staff, so we didn't have to worry about it. The gauntlet that we rushed through was comprised of hordes of screaming girls, and a few guys, that seemed to literally want a piece of their idols.
Though the bodyguards tried their best, some of the guys still ended up with ripped clothes. We were all breathing hard by the time we made it to the elevator and I noticed that Richie was crying into my chest. I looked down to notice that he had received a long scratch down his left arm somewhere in the mob and he was scared. At this sight of my son, my anger exploded. No one hurt my boy and got away with it!
"I'll fucking kill them. Each and every one of those little shits!" I said with vehemence. The guys all looked startled and confused at my change in mood until Justin noticed Richie's arm.
"Oh shit! Richie, are you okay buddy? Come on, say something," the young blonde pleaded with him, but my son simply shook his head no and tried to push himself further into my chest. By now, I was so angry that I was shaking and though Howie was trying to comfort me, he could see that it wasn't going to do any good. Handing my son over to Nick, who promptly brought him to his chest and started singing to soothe him, I walked out of the elevator and headed back towards the screaming fans. I was about to reach the door when I felt his hand on my shoulder, stopping me fromgoing out there and killing someone. I looked into his eyes and couldn't help but notice the tears in his eyes. My anger faltered and died a quick death then. He lightly tugged on my hand as he tried to lead me back to the elevator. I allowed him to pull me along. On our way back, we ran into the others who were on THEIR way out.
"What are you guys doing?" I was really confused now. AJ answered for the group.
"Listen, Doug. You and Howie go up with Nick and try to get Richie calmed down. We are going outside to deal with the crowd. It's one thing when they get a hold of us. It's another when they hurt a kid. We all think it's about time that these damn kids learned some respect!"
His determination made me smile as Howie, Nick and I all headed with Richie upstairs. Upon getting to our floor, the tour manager, Melinda (I think), gave us our keys and said that the others would get theirs and choose who was rooming with whom after they were through with the crowd downstairs. We thanked her and went into mine and Howie's room. Stepping inside, I thanked Nick and took Richie from him. He smiled, said goodnight, and retired to his own room. Apparently, we took a long time downstairs because our luggage was already in the hall. Howie went out and grabbed our bags before coming in and shutting the door. We both looked over to see that Richie had cried himself to sleep. I gently undressed him and put him in his pajamas before quickly stripping myself down to my boxers. Howie did the same before turning out the light and we both crawled into bed with Richie between us. He snuggled up into Howie's broad chest and we both wrapped him in our arms. We were just about to fall to sleep when I heard a quiet knocking at the door.
Outside
The guys were fuming when they made their way outside to face their "adoring" public. Kevin raised his hand and yelled for quiet in a voice that wasn't anywhere near friendly. They could all hear the grumbling about 'Who does he think he is to talk to us like that' and 'Jesus, have a coronary old man!' and that just set the two groups off. Justin was the first to jump in.
"Just shut up!" he screamed at the immature and unruly crowd of children, "You have absolutely no right to complain about our treatment of you!"
Chris was next. "Right now, we have a little boy upstairs who is hurt and scared because one of you in the crowd managed to get a piece of him. I don't care how much you love us, there is such a thing as respect and decency. I will not allow this to happen again!" he screamed.
"His father, my friend," AJ started, "was about to come out here and start killing people before we managed to stop him because YOU hurt his son! Who in the hell do you think YOU are, huh! What right do you have to attack us like that?!"
Kevin, though, shouted out the kicker. "As of now, you have 5 minutes before the police show up and arrest all of you for loitering, bing a public nuisance. So I suggest you remove yourselves from the grounds completely! I don't want to hear that you are waiting for us down the block or across the street. If you are found you WILL be arrested and charged. We are going to have the police patroling around for the next two days. Also, if you give them any problems, we will cancel the autograph signing and meet-and- greet after the concert tomorrow. Now, DO...I...MAKE...MYSELF...CLEAR?" he finished in a cold and viscious tone.
His question was met with a chorus of frightened 'yes's' and nodding heads.
At the withering look that he gave them as he tapped his watch, most of them turned tail and ran as the others followed at a slower pace. Within the space of a minute, there wasn't a fan in sight. Breathing a sigh of relief, both groups walked back into the hotel and took the elevator to their floor. Upon stepping out, AJ said that he was going to check on us and the others all voiced their agreement. Quietly, he walked over to our room and knocked on the door.
Back to us for a bit
Quickly slipping out of the bed, I ran to answer the door before whoever it was woke Richie up. I opened the door to see Alex's face peering back.
"Is he alright,Doug?" he asked in a whisper when i motioned him to keep it down.
"Yeah, he just got a bit overwhelmed, but he's asleep now. Don't worry about it."
"Of course I'm gonna worry about it. He could have been seriously hurt and those damn kids didn't even give a shit! We took care of that though" he said with a smirk.
"What did you do?" Hey! I was curious damnit!
"I'll tell you tomorrow. Now you get your ass back in that bed and hug that little boy. He went through shit today and he needs you." That last bit was said with a smile. Giving him a hug, we said our goodnights. Right before he left I told him to have a good time tonight and that I hoped everything worked out for him. He squeezed my hand before softly saying 'thank you' and heading over to Nick's room to get his key. Quickly, I crawled back into bed and wrapped myself around my boyfriend and my baby.
Nick's Room
AJ entered to a chorus of 'How is he?'. He explained to everyone the situation and they were all relieved to hear that Richie was fine. Kevin cleared his throat to get everyone's attention before he started speaking.
"Okay guys, since Howie and Doug are sharing, someone is going to get a single. I think Nick should get it since Richie is going to be staying with him tomorrow." Noone had a problem with that. "Alright, so everyone else, you need to pick a roomie for the next two days. I'm being nice now, but if you can't figure it out, I'll assign roommates myself." It took about ten minutes for everything to get straightened out. Joey was rooming with Kevin, Brian with Lance, JC with Justin, and Chris with AJ. Because those two were the only ones going out that night, they had decided that it would be a good idea to just room together so that they didn't wake anybody up coming in. Since it was getting late, everyone except Chris and AJ decided to hit the sack and get some sleep. Everyone said their goodnights and went to their respective rooms. After they were gone, the other two quickly went to their room, showered, got dressed, and headed out.
Later that night
The music was great and they were both smashed. They had been there for about 4 hours and were now officially drunk off of their asses. AJ had been doing what I had suggested, but so far, Chris didn't seem to be picking up on his hints. Before long, they knew that they had to get back because they had a concert the next day. They called the limo and then rushed into it when it arrived. They quickly found themselves back at the hotel and managed to stumble their way upstairs while giggling the whole time. They pretty much fell into the room. They laughed at that too. When AJ rolled over, instead of finding himself on the floor, he found himself on top of Chris. He stared into the older man's eyes, before he felt something inside himself give. Leaning down, his pressed his lips to Chris' and kissed him passionately. He almost screamed in excitement when he felt Chris' hands on his ass and his tounge fighting for entry into his mouth. AJ submitted and allowed his mouth to be explored by his sexy lover. They kissed for 10 minutes, when Chris got up and pulled AJ with him to the bed. Capturing his mouth again, he began to slowly undress his moaning partner. When he reached Alex's pants, he looked into his eyes for permission and found it. Grabbing his pants and boxers, Chris quickly stripped AJ down to nothing and just stared for a moment at his beautiful body. his admiration was cut short, though, when AJ ripped his shirt off of him and went to work on his pants. Chris groaned as AJ used his teeth to pull down the zipper of his pants and gently licked his cock throught the material of his boxers. Groaning, he pushed his pants to his ankles and stepped out of them as his lover continued the assault on his dick. Then, needing to feel the touch of bare skin, AJ slowly lowered Chris' boxers before taking his cock into his warm mouth. Chris almost screamed at the feeling as he began to thrust his cock into the warm and moist place that it was in. After a few minutes, he pulled AJ up into a bruising kiss before gently lying him down on the bed and lowered himself to his knees.
Chris was absolutely entranced by the piece of meat bobbing in front of his face. AJ's cock wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. He was mesmerized as he began to take it into his mouth and suck for all he was worth. AJ, who was obviously enjoying himself, was thrashing around on the bed and moaning uncontrollably. Before long, he couldn't take it anymore, Chris was just to good at this. He screamed as he unloaded the biggest load of his life into Chris' waiting mouth. Chris managed to swallow it all and quickly moved himself into a kiss with his lover to share the taste. Pulling away breathlessly, they both stared into each other's eyes for a bit before AJ managed to find his voice and speak.
"Make love to me Chris. I want to feel you inside me."
"Are you sure? I've never done this before and I don't want to hurt you," he slurred softly.
"I'm sure. I've wanted you for so long. I don't think I can wait anymore!" he gasped.
"But, I don't have any protection or anything."
"Look in my suitcase, babe. It's in the outside pocket."
Chris slowly walked over to AJ's things and found the pouch that he was talking about. Reaching in, he pulled out a condom and a bottle of lube. Smiling, he walked back to his naked lover and knelt between his legs. AJ sat up, then, and took the condom from him. Opening it, he slowly unrolled it onto Chris' beautiful cock. When he was finished, he rubbed some lube onto the singers latex covered dick. Then, leaning back, he squirted some lube on Chris' fingers before leading his hand to his hole.
Chris got the idea pretty quickly and began to massage the lube into AJ,s tight virgin hole. He slipped a finger in and AJ gasped in pleasure. Soon, a second was added and he began to moan ever so slightly. When the third made its way inside him he couldn't stop the wall-shaking moan that escaped his lips.
Leaning down to kiss him, Chris softly asked, "Are you ready for me to start."
AJ could only nod as his body was bombarded with sensations that he'd never felt before. He gasped loudly as he felt Chris' member invade his ass. As his lover slowly slid more of his considerable cock into his ass, his gasp scaled down to a gutteral moan.
"God you fell good AJ," Chris whispered into his ear.
"Fuck! I can feel you in my gut. Please fuck me, Chris. I need to feel you."
That being said, Chris started to move in and out of the man underneath him. He started to moan as he felt his cock slide along AJ's inner ling. Considering the blowjob earlier, he knew that he wasn't going to last long as he sped up his strokes into his lover. He was brought back to reality by AJ groaning as he released his second load of the night onto their chests. The sight set him off and he kissed AJ passionately as he filled the condom with his seed. He collapsed onto the bed when the orgasm released him. He gently withdrew his penis and removed the condom, tying it off before dropping it in the wastebasket. He rolled back over to find AJ looking at him with a sleepy smile. The two wrapped themselves in each other's arms and fell asleep after sharing one last kiss for the night.
The next morning
AJ felt himself rousing from sleep and he also felt warm and comfortable. He laid there enjoying the warmth until it moved. All at once, last night's activities came rushing back to him and he shot up in the bed with a smile. Gazing down at the man with whom he'd shared something special last night, he realized that he'd never been happier...not even when the group got started. He gently started to play with Chris' hair as he quietly hummed to himself. The physical and aural sensations brought Chris out of his deep slumber and he snuggled closer to the warm body next to him.
His hands roamed freely over the exposed skin until he reached AJ's penis. Realizing what it was, Chris screamed and violently pushed himself away. When he saw his state of undress and who he was in bed with, his eyes got huge and he started to cry. He quickly backed himself to the door, mumbling 'I'm sorry!' over and over, before he managed to get it open and run out. He collapsed against the hallway wall and continued to sob into his hands.
"I can't believe I slept with AJ. How could I have been so fucking stupid?!"
Meanwhile, back inside the room
AJ was on the bed crying hysterically into his pillow. Everything had been so perfect when he woke up this morning and now it was hell. The man he gave his virginity to had just run out on him and he felt more alone than ever before.
"Oh god! What did I do wrong? Maybe he was so drunk last night that he didn't realize who he was really with and now the thought disgusts him. Well, who could blame him? I mean, who could love me? I don't deserve anyone!" His heart-rending cries could probably be heard throughout the hotel and that is what led us all to the saddening seen we were greeted with. All any of us could do, was hold the two until they were calm enough to talk. Other than that, there was nothing we could do and we all knew it.
Feeling useless and uncertain as to what happened, all we could do was try to calm them down.
To be continued...
Yeah, yeah, I know! I'm a bastard! This seemed like the right place to end this chapter and so I did. I hope that you liked what you read in chapter 12, 'cause I know it was fun to write. Anyway, I need to keep this short because I need to go to work and don't have much time to finish this up. You can expect chapter 13 to be out in about two weeks, so watch out for it. And, remember, we authors can't improve our stories unless you write us and tell us what you want or would like to see happen in the storyline, so write and give us your ideas, or just tell us how you felt about it. Believe me, we like getting responses. Until next time y'all!
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Druid