***** AUTHORS NOTES ***** Well here is the next chapter. Hard to believe that it's out so soon. But this one just kind of wrote itself. I hope everyone is enjoying it so far.
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KEVIN & JORDAN
Last time:
As he hit the ground, Howie was there and picked him up, and shoved him against the wall. Kevin was on top of him instantly. His forearm was up against Chad's throat, pressing up against it as hard as he could, and he started to speak.
"Now you little fucking piece of shit..."
CHAPTER 18
"...if you ever think about going anywhere near Jordan again, or think about laying a hand on him, except at work, I will come after you, hunt you down like the shit of a person that you are, and make your life a living hell. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" Kevin yelled at him.
"What the fuck are you talking about asshole?"
"You know damn well what I'm talking about Chad. I know what you did to him, and I'm not happy about it. He might not have done anything about it when it happened, but I'm doing something about it now. Leave him alone."
"Whatever. You can't do anything to me."
"Wanna bet I can't. Chad, your star is fading in this town. Don't think that I can't make things really hard for you. I'm sure that the few fans that you have left would love to know that you raped somebody."
Chad looked at Kevin in disbelief. He really did know what had happened. "Damn it Jordan, why did you have to say anything?" He thought.
"That's right. I know all about that. Did you really think that he would keep it from me? Well he didn't. He has nightmares about it. All thanks to you. So like I said before. Stay away from him. I can't do anything about you seeing him at work, although I wish I could, but stay the fuck away from him. You will never get him back."
"You know, I could have you arrested right now for assault, for hitting me, did you ever think about that?"
"Yeah, I thought about it for a second, but you know what? What you did is a lot worse than what I did, and I really don't think that you want the public to find out that you raped someone. Now do you?"
Chad was speechless. He couldn't risk it getting out what had happened. So he remained silent.
"That's what I thought. So I'm going to say this on more time, just so that there are no misunderstandings. Stay away from Jordan. You are to have no contact with him outside of work. Because, if you do, I will find out about it, and I will come back here, and I will kill you. And, don't think that I'm kidding, I'm not. He means more to me than you will ever know, and I won't have him hurt again. Now, do I make myself clear?"
"Um...yeah. I'll stay away from him," Chad lied.
"Good. Oh yeah, and just one more thing," Kevin said.
"What?"
"This." Kevin punched Chad in the stomach as hard as he could, and Chad bent over in pain, as he did this, Kevin brought his knee up, and it met with Chad's nuts with as much force as Kevin could muster.
Kevin and Howie left Chad in pain, almost on the floor, and headed back to their boyfriends.
"Kev, man, did you have to knee him in the nuts?"
"Howie, he's lucky that I didn't do a lot worse. I swear to god that if he ever touches Jordan again."
Howie cut him off before he could finish. "I know Kev, I know. I would do the same thing if I was in your position."
While Kevin and Howie were in the bathroom, I took the opportunity to talk to David. While we were friends, we weren't that close. The only reason that he and I knew each other was because of Sarah.
"So David, how serious is it with you two? I mean you guys look really happy and all, but are you going to be able to handle him being gone?"
"I'm not sure. I mean I know how I feel about him, and I think that he feels the same way about me, but I can't be sure. I hope so though. I'm so happy when I'm with him."
"I know what you mean. This is the happiest I've ever been in my life. There is just something about Kevin. I can't explain it, but it feels like, like when I'm with him I can do anything. Does that make any sense?"
"Yeah, it does. You guys look so happy together," David said.
"You guys do too, but you still haven't answered my question."
"I know. I'm trying not to think about it. I'm not sure what's going to happen. We really haven't talked about it. Have you guys?"
"Not really. I think that we're trying to avoid it just as much as you are."
"It sucks doesn't it?"
"Yeah it does." I admitted. "But, I guess it's something that we'll have to get used to, isn't it? I thought that our schedule was crazy, but theirs is a lot worse."
"Damn it, * cough, cough * that hurt," Chad exclaimed. "Why the hell did that have to happen?"
Chad was sitting on the floor in the spot he had wound up in after Kevin had kneed him in the groin, panting in pain.
"Well if he want's to play hardball, so can I," he said as he * pulled himself up the wall and made his way out of the club. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Hi honey, miss me?" Kevin asked, as he and Howie returned to the table with new drinks for all of us.
I stood up to meet him and said, "Yeah, I was starting to get a little worried, what with all of these hot guys in here."
Kevin set our drinks down and took me in his arms, "Never happen babe, it would never happen. Nobody could replace my little star," he whispered in my ear.
"I love you too," I whispered back, leaning in to kiss him. As out mouths met, mine automatically opened to accept his tongue. It entered my mouth slowly at first. Gently probing. Searching for mine. When they met, there was an explosion of passion from both of us. Our tongues wrapped around each other like two snakes. While we were kissing, I got an idea. I wanted him, and I wanted him now.
Pulling out of the kiss, I lightly kissed my way across his neck and to his ear, and lightly nibbled on it.
"Why don't we go home sexy?" I whispered in his ear.
"You're reading my mind," he answered.
"Mmm...I can hardly wait."
"Lets go then. My only question is, what about the other two?"
"They can either come with us now, or they can get home some other way, but if I'm right, they'll be coming with us."
"You think so, huh?"
"Yup. I do."
I turned around to talk to them, and they were in the middle of making out. I knew I was right.
"Uhm...guys," I said after clearing my throat to get their attention.
No answer.
I cleared my throat a little louder and said again, "Uhm...guys."
They pulled apart and looked up, both red as beets.
"Yeah?" Howie managed to say.
"We're going to go home...'cause...well...uhm." I tried to say, but Kevin interrupted me.
"What he is trying to say, and failing miserably at, is that we want to go home, and make mad passionate love all night long," Kevin finished for me.
Now I knew that my face was the one that was red. Then he continued. "So if you guys want a ride, then you have to leave now, and by the looks of things, you look like you're ready."
"Kevin!" I said, playfully slapping him on the shoulder.
"Well...it's the truth."
Howie and David looked at each other and laughed.
"Yeah, I guess we should be going," David said.
"Good answer. Now let's go," Kevin said with a grin.
"David, do we need to drop you off, or would you rather spend the night at my place? You're more than welcome," I said.
David looked at me, then to Howie, who had a pleading look on his face that said `Please spend the night. Please.'
"No you don't have to drop me off. I think I can be persuaded to spend the night. Can't I?" He answered, and looked back to Howie. All he could do was nod his head up and down furiously.
"Great, then let's go, `cause I want to get my boyfriend into bed," Kevin remarked, and my face turned red yet again.
We made out way to the door, and out to my car. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Oh...Phil...that was...fantastic."
"Ya' think so huh?" Phil questioned.
"I know so. That is the best we have ever had."
"Mmm...I think so too," Phil said, leaning in for a kiss.
"Phil...honey. I need to ask you something."
"What is it?"
"Does Jordan know about us yet? I mean, he's my best friend, and I feel bad about not telling him about us."
"Bob, he doesn't even know that I'm gay, let alone about us."
"But don't you feel bad about not telling him?"
"To tell you the truth, not really. He's my client. He doesn't need to know about my sex life. But if it would make you feel any better, when the time is right we'll tell him. Okay?"
"Yes. Thank you. Now come here, I want to fall asleep with your arms around me."
"I guess we can do that."
Ring...ring...ring...
Phil reached over and grabbed his cell phone.
"This had better be good," Phil said, slightly annoyed.
"What do you want? I thought I told you to leave me alone this weekend."
"I would have, but I need to tell you something," the voice said.
"This had better be good."
"It is."
"Well tell me."
"Did he hurt you?"
"What were you doing there in the first place?"
"I thought I told you to leave him alone while I was gone."
"I don't care. Stay away from him until I get back. I will take care of everything."
"All right. I will. But you have to understand how much I want him back."
"I do. But we have some things that we have to do first."
"Like what?"
"Don't worry about it. It doesn't concern you."
"Yes it does. If it concerns Jordan, it concerns me. Now tell me damn it!"
"I'm not going to tell you. So just drop it. Now I'm going back to bed, and I suggest you leave me alone."
"Phil, will you just tell me?"
"No! And that's final. Just don't forget who is the manager here and who is the pathetic little actor. And don't forget to put some ice on your nuts. Good night."
Phil hung up the phone, and curled back up with Bob.
"God, I really do love this guy. I guess if I want to make him * happy, I should tell Jordan about us," Phil thought to himself, as he got * comfortable and fell asleep. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Howie, catch," I said, as I threw my keys to him.
He caught them and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I am. So get in and drive before I change my mind."
"Okay, okay. Let's go," Howie said, jumping up and down like a little kid on Christmas morning.
Kevin and I climbed into the back seat. It was a weird feeling though. I had never been in the back seat of my own car.
"And away we go," Howie said, as he put the car in gear and headed off towards my house.
"We're going to die," I said.
"No we're not. I'll make him behave," David said.
"You had better. Do you remember how to get to my house?" I asked.
"Yes I do. Don't worry," David replied.
"Good, because I'm going to be a little busy," I said, and pounced onto Kevin. David was saying something, but I didn't hear him. I was too busy pushing my tongue down Kevin's throat.
Kevin accepted my tongue in his mouth, as I tried to memorize every detail of his mouth. I brought my hand up to caress his cheek. I ran a finger along his jaw line as we kissed. It was so strong, so defined. I pulled away from him, and continued to rub his face. I was memorizing it, because I knew that in a little over a week, he would be gone, and I didn't know when we would be able to be together again. I was trying to burn every detail of his face into my mind. His green eyes, the strong jaw, the goatee, it was so sexy.
"Come here," he said, putting a hand around the back of my neck and pulling me to him. It was one of the most passionate kissed he had ever given me.
My hands started working their way down his body. Past his chest, and down towards his zipper. I could feel his hardness through his pants. It only made me want him more. I didn't care if Howie and David were there or not. I grabbed the top of his zipper and pulled it down.
"Honey, what are you doing?" He asked, ending the kiss.
"It should be obvious what I'm doing. Or have you never done this before?"
"That's not what I meant. What about the other two?"
"Don't worry about them. They aren't paying any attention to us," I answered him. I had a look of pleading in my eyes, a look of desperation. I needed this more than he knew. I just hoped that he would understand.
"It's okay babe, I'm not complaining,"
"Good, now quit asking questions, and kiss me some more."
He did, and I resumed my hand's journey along his body. I reached his zipper again and made sure that it was still down. It was. My hand went into the opening, searching for his cock. I found it. It was warm, and soft, just the way I remembered it from last night. I started stroking it. It got even harder. Our kissing became more intense, more filled with lust, as I stroked him.
"Uhm...Jordan...I'm...I'm...getting..." he mumbled out while still trying to kiss me.
"Shh...don't worry. Let me do this for you."
"Ohh...mmmm...it feels...soo...so good."
I continued stroking him.
"Jordan, I'm going to...going to...here it,"
"Let it go baby, it's okay."
We kissed again. I could fell Kevin's body starting to tense, I knew he was close.
I kept up my stroking, faster and faster. I knew that he was enjoying it. He was trying to keep in his moans, but wasn't doing very well.
"Um...Jordan, I can't wait any more...I'm gonna...gonna,"
"It's okay baby, let it go, I want you to,"
He pulled my head as close to his as he could, and about yelled through our kiss, and he let go. I could feel a warm sensation on my hand as he did. We kept kissing through the whole thing.
I pulled myself out of the kiss and looked at Kevin. He was panting, and had his eyes closed.
"Baby, are you okay?" I whispered.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I just didn't expect it to be that intense."
"Good," I said, as I pulled my hand out of his pants, and proceeded to lick it clean, shoving one finger into his mouth so that he could taste himself.
"Are you guys done now?" Howie asked with a snicker.
"Uh, yeah we are. Sorry," I said. I should have been embarrassed, but for some reason I wasn't. It felt good knowing that I could do something like this for Kevin.
"Don't worry about it. You sounded like you were having to much fun to tell you how much noise you were making."
I just slid down in my seat, and hid my face into Kevin's shoulder. I was embarrassed now.
The rest of the ride to my house was in silence. We arrived at my house and got out.
"Uh...Kevin, man, you might want to uh...do your zipper," David said laughing.
Kevin looked down, and sure enough, his zipper was still down. He quickly pulled it up.
"Oops...sorry honey, I forgot," I said with a grin, swatted him on the ass, and ran to the house.
I know you don't want to hear it, but:
To Be Continued...