Sitting in the terminal as they waited to board Nick shifted in his seat. He had tried to put his mind on other things but it was no use. The ache, the incredible need to be released was killing him. Perhaps he could excuse himself. Find an empty stall. Yeah, that's it. All he needed was a few minutes and everything would be fine, no one would notice.

"I need to use the john" said Nick.

"You better hurry up, we're boarding any minute" said Kevin.

"The plane dosen't take off for another 10 minutes" said Nick.

"Have you forgotten they have us board early for security reasons" said Kevin.

"Shit, he had forgotten about that.

"I guess I'll have to wait" said Nick biting his lip.

"Their ready for you to board."

"Looks like this is it. In two hours we'll be home and falling asleep in our own beds" said AJ.

Two hours that were going to be longest two hours of his life.

"Ok, who's sitting where" said Brian.

"I've got 201" said Kevin.

"AJ?"

"I've got 202."

"Gary has 203, so that puts you next to him" said Brian.

"What do you have Nick" said Brian.

"Huh?"

"What seat."

"204" replied Nick.

"Looks like you'll be sitting next to Howie" said Brian.

"Howie, I can't sit next to Howie" said Nick.

"Why?" asked Brian.

"Because...Because he snores" said Nick.

"I do not snore" said Howie.

"Yes you do" said AJ interjecting.

"No one asked you" said Howie.

"You do snore" said Kevin.

"Ok, so maybe a little but it's not like I'm planning on sleeping" said Howie.

"I have an idea. Why don't we just take our seats" said Brian.

"Excellent idea, B" said AJ.

"I think you have the window seat" said AJ as he leaned in to check the seat numbers.

"Window, I have the window seat" said Nick.

"Yep, 204" said Howie.

Turning his attention out the window Nick had to wonder how this day could get any worse.

"You've got to trade with me. You know how I hate window seats" said Nick.

"Section eight of the flight manual states that passengers must remain in their assigned seats" said Howie.

Welcome to Delta flight 547 departing from Los Angeles International Airport, destination Orlando Florida. Please fasten your seats while we prepare for takeoff. Fastening his seat belt Nick leaned back in his seat. It was obvious his little problem wasn't getting any better. In fact it was only going to get worse sitting next to Howie.

"You know I didn't use the john back their and now I really got to use the Little Backstreet room" said Nick.

"Now I know why you wanted the isle seat" said Howie.

"Little is right" said AJ smiling as Nick passed.

"Hey, watch it" said Nick

"Just stating a fact" said AJ.

"Do not speak of things of which you do not know" said Nick playfully.

"You know someday he's going to get tired of you teasing him and let you have it" said Brian.

Locking the door behind him he leaned against the sink and undid the zipper of his jeans, Slipped his hand into his boxers and stroked his now painfully swollen cock. His thumb circling the tip now moist with pre cum he began to stroke the length of his cock. His hands gripping the counter he fought back the moan threatening to escape his lips as his body shuddered." Wiping the sweat from his forehead he zipped up his pants as he stared in the mirror. He couldn't keep doing this. Getting turned on by every little thing Howie did. How long could he keep getting off reading the stories until it wasn't enough anymore.