Challenge 1
“Hey what’s up?” Nick asked, stumbling into a deserted room at the after party to the Teen Choice Awards. “Heeeyyy Nick! What’s up man?” Justin said, his voice even more slurred than Nick’s. They had obviously been partying a little too much. Nick sat down next to him on a couch. “Is there...anything to...drink back here?” Nick asked, hiccupping. Justin laughed. “No silly,” he said, punching him in the arm. “Damn,” Nick said, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. “Hey Nick?” Justin asked, moving closer to him. “Guess what?” Nick opened his eyes and noticed Justin had gotten closer. “What?” “We won more awards than you guys!” He started laughing hysterically. Nick started laughing too, loud and obnoxiously. But suddenly he pushed Justin back against the couch and pinned him to it with his body. “So?” Nick asked softly. Without another word he pressed his lips to Justin’s and kissed him roughly. Justin started to resist him but when he felt Nick’s tongue on his he quit. He kissed him back hungrily, wrapping his arms around his back. They continued to make out for awhile, both of them too drunk to realize what they were doing. But they wanted more. Their hands rubbed one another’s crotches. They moaned. Nick lifted his head. Justin looked at him and said, “I want you to suck me.” Nick shook his head, brushing his lips to Justin’s again. “No, you suck it!” He said forcefully. Justin sat up, pushing Nick off him. “NO! You suck it!” “No way Justin! You’re in N’sync.” “What the fuck does that have to do with anything?” Justin asked angrily, breathing heavily. “Well duh! You suck!!” “Oh fuck you Nick,” he said, standing up, reaching out to steady himself when he realized he had stood up too fast. He stumbled across the room and ran into the wall. Nick laughed loudly. “Shut up!” Justin screamed. “That’s it. Forget this shit, I’m leaving. Where the fuck is Britney?” He yelled as he left the room. Brian appeared at the door suddenly and looked curiously at Nick. “So what happened here?” He asked, nodding in the direction that Justin had gone. “Brian!” Nick exclaimed. “I’m so glad you’re here!” He said looking seductively at him, licking his lips. Brian noticed that Nick was, indeed, very glad to see him. But he wasn’t fooled. “Nick?!” He yelled, narrowing his eyes. “What the hell were you just doing with Justin?” Nick laughed. “I kissed him, but he wouldn’t suck me,” he said, pouting. “And you were hoping I’d finish the job?” Brian asked angrily. “Well would ya?” “Oh fuck you Nick! I’ll see you later.” Brian left. “Bri wait!” Nick called after him. Suddenly John Norris appeared in the doorway. He had been eavesdropping on Brian and Nick’s conversation. “Nick?” He said tentatively. “If you want I’ll--” “Oh no you don’t John,” Nick said quickly standing up. “You wish!” Nick yelled. He stumbled past him and back to the party in search of someone to get him off.
Challenge 2
“Brian!” Nick yelled after him. But he didn’t turn around. In fact he had found his wife and was busy kissing her. “Bitch,” Nick muttered. But he soon smiled when he noticed AJ standing up against the wall, looking bored. “Hey Nick, what’s up?” He pushed Nick’s chest when he leaned closer. “Whoa...get that alcoholic breath away from me baby,” he said smiling. “I’m sorry,” Nick said sadly. “Hey Nicky, no biggie! I was just kiddin’ ya!” He playfully punched him on the arm. “Did you want something?” Nick looked up hopefully but no--not AJ. Sigh. Glancing to his side he smiled cruelly. “Nah, nevermind AJ, I’ll catch ya later, ok?” AJ nodded but Nick had already left. AJ’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw who Nick was walking towards.
“Hey Britney baby...ya wanna dance?” He asked seductively, leaning close to her. She smiled into his big blue eyes. She looked around nervously before nodding. He pulled her onto the dance floor and instantly into his arms, pulling her close to him.
“Hey Bri,” AJ called to his friend, whose wife had left for the bathroom. “Hey.” “Um, can you tell me what’s up with Nick?” “Whaddya mean?” “Um...Bri look at him!” He said, pointing to their friend, who was now making out with Britney. “Oh for God’s sake,” Brian said, sounding exasperated. “Who’s next?” He complained. Brian held up a hand when AJ started to question him. “He’s looking for someone to get him off,” Brian said matter-a-factly. “And he’s going for Britney?!” AJ started to laugh. “Well she’s third...just five minutes ago he was in some back room making out with Justin, but he must’ve got pissed at Nick and left, so Nick wanted me to um...finish the job. But I wasn’t about to be second place to Justin Timberlake!” “You’re serious? He didn’t ask me,” AJ said, pouting. “Oh shut up AJ!” Brian said, laughing. “He’s drunk and he knows it, so he wouldn’t want to get near you.” “Oh I see how it is,” he started, ready to launch into a long whining speech about how he was beating alcoholism and shouldn’t be tiptoed around, but Brian laughed again. “Please, spare me one of your speeches, ok? We know you’re better,” he said, throwing an arm around his friend’s shoulder. “Now let’s just watch Nick...uh-oh,” Brian said with a smirk on his face. It looks like Justin found his way back. AJ laughed, “This should be good!”
Nick and Britney continued to make out on the on the dance floor. She felt bad, but Justin had left her all alone for awhile now and besides...she had always had a weakness for Nick Carter! “Nick, get the fuck off my girl!” A drunk Justin screamed at him. “Justin, calm down and come with me,” Britney said softly, pulling him away before there was a fight. “I’m gonna get you for this Carter! Just wait...I swear!” Nick only smiled and flicked him off as Britney dragged him away. But then Nick realized he had lost yet another potential mouth! “Damnit!” He cursed. Looking over at Brian and AJ who were snickering at him didn’t help either. “Shut up!” He mouthed, flicking them off as well, as he moved on to the next group of people.
‘And who do we have here?’ He thought to himself. “Mmm...98 Degrees,” he whispered. “He guys what’s up?” He asked, smiling his killer smile. “Not much Nick, you wanna go get a drink?” Asked Jeff. No--he didn’t need another drink. But he did need Jeff! “Ok!” They each got another drink, and Jeff followed Nick out to a balcony. After finishing his drink, Nick gave him his as well, hoping the booze would loosen him up. It did...at a surprisingly fast pace. For such a muscular guy, he didn’t hold his liquor very well. Nick took advantage of the situation quickly. When Jeff stared into his blue eyes, Nick leaned forward and pressed their lips together. He felt a brief resistance from Jeff, but Nick held him close and used that very sensuous mouth of his to its full extent. Soon Jeff was helpless in Nick’s arms.
Challenge 3
He broke away. “Nick...what are you doing? We can't...I don't want....” Nick smirked at his obvious confusion over their kiss. Slowly, seductively he ran his hand through his blonde hair and drew his tongue over his swollen lips. Jeff gasped and stopped his ramblings. Roughly he grabbed Nick's head and pulled him against him self. “Damn you're sexy,” he whispered before crushing his lips against Nick's again. They kissed each other hungrily, their tongues mating and exploring each other's mouths. Their hips grinded against one another, making it obvious they both wanted more.
“Yo, Jeff, you out here?” Drew called from the balcony door. Jeff pushed Nick away quickly and wiped his mouth. “Yeah I’m here,” he called hoarsely, his eyes staring at Nick, silently pleading with him not to say anything. Nick wore a look of pure sex on his face. “Hey Nick,” Drew said as he joined them. If he noticed their tussled hair and flushed faces, he didn’t say anything. “Jeff, someone wants an interview with the four of us.” “Now?” He asked, sounding annoyed. Drew only smiled. “Yes now! Come on!” Muttering to himself, he left with Drew. At the balcony door he seemed to remember Nick. He turned and gave him half a smile. Nick sighed and waved, giving Jeff a smile to reassure him that it stayed just between them.
“Damn, damn, damn,” Nick muttered childishly as he made his way back to the party. He heard snickering and recognized AJ and Brian’s voices. “Bastards,” he muttered as he walked towards the bar. “Hey Nick can I buy you a drink?” Nick squeezed his hands into fists at his sides and closed his eyes. He turned towards his would-be drink buyer. Making his eyes as cold as he could, he said evenly, “No John, I do not want a drink. Just leave me alone!” He moved away quickly, ran into a bar stool, tripped and found himself in the arms of a beautiful blonde. “Whoa Nick...had too much to drink?” The arms didn’t let go as he met a smiling pair of blue eyes. “Mark?” He asked confused. “What are you doing here?” Mark laughed as he slowly, almost reluctantly, let Nick out of his arms. “Nick, how much have you had to drink? You guys presented us an award, remember?” Still Nick looked blank. Mark laughed again as they sat down at a couch. “Hello? Nicky? Best rock group, Sugar Ray?” Nick smiled, “Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. I just...well I didn’t think you’d be here...at this party I mean.” Hmm, Nick thought, Mark seemed to like the dumb blonde act. He had never thought to come on to the beautiful Mark McGrath but hey.... “Oh I’m sorry, so only mega-super popstars can hang at this party?” Nick laughed, “Yeah, but you can stay with me.” “Gee thanks! So what made you almost trip and fall just now?” Nick groaned and slyly leaned closer to Mark. “John fucking Norris has been following me all night, trying to get a piece. I’m so sick and tired of that!” Mark slid closer and casually threw his arm around Nick. Nick could feel his body heat and his hot breath as he spoke...and it was turning him on. “Well you really can’t blame him, can you?” Nick almost smirked, but didn’t. Keep up the dumb blonde act, remember? “Why?” He asked, giving Mark his best innocent look. “You really don’t know, do you?” Their eyes met and held. Nick pretended to look confused. It made Mark’s blood boil with lust. “Cause you’re so...” he brought a trembling hand to Nick’s face. “So beautiful...so sexy...so hot.” He pressed his lips to Nick’s who eagerly kissed back. The kiss was intense. Mark sucked on Nick’s sensuous lips, his tongue. Nick moaned as Mark’s lips found his neck, his ear, his chin and back to his mouth. Oh God, Nick thought, he’s fantastic! Nick pushed him down on the couch and began sucking his neck. He felt Mark’s fingers tangle in his hair. Nick wanted to taste him, to please him, to make him call his name. But wait! He couldn’t! This was supposed to be about him, right? Well, no harm in getting Mark off. In fact it would probably help his cause. “Nickolas Gene Carter!” Hmm, that was bad. He’d recognize that voice anywhere. He sat up quickly, pulling a bewildered Mark with him. “Nick, come with me now!” “Yeah, yeah I’m coming. Mark...very sorry, another time maybe?” He asked, his eyes shining. “Yeah I...wait, don’t go!” “Sorry babe, but I’m about to get busted. No sense in angering the beast anymore than I already have. Catch ya later maybe?” Mark nodded and reached for him. Nick let him plant a quick kiss on his lips. Then he turned and followed the awaiting ‘creature’ with scraggily black hair to a back room.
Challenge 4
“Kevin, I--” “No! Shut up!” Nick sat down and prepared himself for the lecture. “Nick what is your fucking problem?” Kevin yelled. “No don’t answer me, just listen for once!” Nick looked up and put on his attentive face. “First you get drunk, then you disappear. When you reappear you almost start a fight with Justin Timberlake. Why? Well AJ and Brian played dumb and tried to protect your sorry ass. So you know who I had to ask?” Nick shrugged his shoulders. “John fucking Norris!” Wisely Nick hid a smile and silenced a laugh. “You know what that means, right? He assumed since I talked to him that I wanted to hang with him. But you know I can’t stand him so I had to find a way to ditch him. And since I was busy with that I lost sight of you. But you did look mighty suspicious walking in here after Jeff Timmons. And really Nick, the little game you were playing with Justin and Britney? Couldn’t you be a little more mature? And then I find you on top of Mark McGrath in the middle of the damn party!” Finally he stopped and stood silently fuming. “What would have happened,” he continued, “If some reporter had snapped a picture of you and one of your...conquests?” Nick was tired of this; Kevin was wasting his time with the same stupid crap he always gave him. “I dunno Kevin, they’d find out I like guys and girls? Is that so terrible?” “Shut up! We have an image to uphold, we--” “Oh fuck that. It’s my life. If people are gonna like me, they’ll like me for who I am. Not because I’m the golden boy of morality.” “So you want them to see you for what you really are, huh?” Nick nodded. “See you as a whore?” “Oh that’s it, I’m leaving.” “No,” Kevin said decisively, pushing Nick up against the closed door, “You’re not.”
“Kevin let me go,” Nick said angrily. “Why do they all want you Nick?” He asked softly. “Why do they all want to do whatever you ask?” Nick didn’t like the strange look in Kevin’s eyes. He drew in his breath and stared at him when Kevin drew a strand of his hair between his fingers. He stood perfectly still, having no idea what to do. “Is it these golden locks?” He tugged on Nick’s hair gently. “Or your pretty blue eyes?” Nick was petrified now. “Are you scared of me Nicky?” Nick swallowed. Kevin never called him Nicky. What was going on? And why the hell was he looking at him like that? “I think,” Kevin said slowly, taking Nick’s face in his hands and rubbing his thumbs over his lips. “It’s because of this beautiful mouth.” Without warning Kevin crushed his lips to Nick’s. He grabbed Nick’s hands before they could push him away and pinned them at his sides. Nick’s mind was racing with jumbled thoughts. What the hell was Kevin doing? Oh God, make him stop...what kind of trick is he trying to pull? He’s so strong...let me go! Oh God wait...don’t...don’t stop...he’s a good, no great, kisser! He didn’t mean to, didn’t want to, but Nick started to kiss him back. Kevin’s tongue was in his mouth, tasting him, making him moan. Oh it feels so good, Nick thought, no wait...this is wrong! But just a few more minutes...please. Kevin couldn’t believe how good Nick tasted, how soft and sweet his mouth was. He sucked on his lips, his tongue and pushed his own tongue deep into that sweet, sweet mouth. Finally he broke away for air. Breathing heavily, they looked into each other’s eyes. “I’ve always wanted to know...to see...” Kevin said in between gulps for air. “What it was like to kiss you....” Still confused and just a little bit scared, Nick said nothing. But when Kevin released his hands, he wrapped them around Kevin’s neck. Kevin hadn’t expected or planned on that, and now he was trapped. Nick made up his mind...he wanted him.
Nick kissed him. This time he was in control. He kissed him roughly, deeply, letting Kevin know exactly what he wanted. Their hands fisted in each other’s hair. Nick pushed himself tightly against Kevin’s body. Kevin moaned when he felt Nick’s hard cock press against his own. Nick began sucking on Kevin’s neck, nibbling gently. “Oh Nick....” Nick’s hands slipped to Kevin’s waist and he undid his belt and pants. “Nick wait...we can’t--” He stopped abruptly as Nick’s hand closed over his erect member. He clutched Nick closer to him. Quickly, Nick dropped to his knees in front of Kevin and yanked off his boxers. Not wanting to waste any time, Nick grasped Kevin’s hips and took Kevin’s cock into his mouth. “Oh Fuck!” Kevin nearly collapsed; the feeling of Nick’s hot mouth wrapped around him was too much. As Nick sucked him, he began thrusting himself in and out of his mouth. “Oh Nicky...oh my God that feels good!” Nick ran his tongue up and down the length of Kevin’s cock, sucking him all the while. Kevin grabbed Nick’s head and pulled at his hair as he came, shuddering and moaning.
Nick stood up, pulling Kevin’s pants up with him. He smirked when he noticed how Kevin was still trembling from his orgasm. “Nick I...I never expected. I mean I--” “Shh, Kev...it’s ok,” said Nick, smiling. Kevin reached for him and hugged him close. “I want you to feel what I felt,” Kevin whispered fiercely against Nick’s soft neck. He began planting small kisses all over his sensitive throat. “Mmm, Kev...oh yes right there,” Nick purred, running his hands up and down Kevin’s back. Kevin’s hands found Nick’s jeans and he started to undo them. Nick felt Kevin’s hands tremble and knew he was nervous. Ha! Kevin? Nervous? Nick would’ve laughed if he wasn’t so damn anxious for Kevin to get him off. He’d have to coax him...the things he had to do....he sighed. God, what a tough life! He brought his fingers to the back of Kevin’s neck and massaged it. This elicited small sighs from Kevin. His breath tickled Nick’s neck. He had seemed to love kissing me, Nick thought. So he turned his head and met Kevin’s lips and kissed him deeply. Kevin stroked Nick’s hips, circling closer and closer to his erection, brushing it through his unbuttoned jeans. Nick moaned into his mouth and clutched him tighter, letting him know he liked what he was doing. Slowly, Kevin moved back to Nick’s neck, nibbling and licking the delicate skin. “You taste so sweet,” he whispered. “Hmm...more...please,” Nick moaned, his eyes shut, the look on his face pure bliss. Nick loved the way Kevin’s mouth and hands teased him. And he liked being told he was sweet. And most of all he liked the fact that Kevin, of all people, was going to get him off. It gave him a rush. He loved having power over Kevin. Kevin, who was now, “Oh God yes,” licking his stomach, plunging his tongue in and out of his belly button. Nick fell back against the door, his hands on the sides of Kevin’s head. Kevin went lower, anxious to please Nick. He grasped Nick’s hips and slowly began running his tongue over the length of him. Nick moaned loudly and began tangling his hands in Kevin’s long hair. “Oh fuck yes!” He screamed when he felt Kevin engulf him, sucking hard. He pulled hard on Kevin’s hair, and pushed himself further into Kevin’s warm mouth. Kevin moved up and down, sucking him from the base to the tip, all the while swirling his tongue over Nick’s shaft. “Kevin,” Nick panted, “Oh yes...oh that feels so damn good!” He felt himself brush the back of Kevin’s throat and that did it. He came violently, yanking at Kevin’s hair and moaning loudly.
Kevin stood and fastened Nick’s jeans. Nick opened his eyes and smiled with a devilish glint in his eyes. “You happy now?” Kevin asked. Nick laughed softly. “You can’t tell?!” “Nick?” As Nick recovered he noticed Kevin’ nervous appearance. Oh God, now I have to reassure the bastard...the bastard with one hell of a mouth! “Yes Kevin?” They sat down on a couch, side by side. “What happens now? I mean--” “Kevin you don’t have to be so serious, k? Nothing happens now. We’re friends...we just happened to mess around once. Nothing big, nothing serious. For God sakes, you’re married! And I sure as hell hope you don’t think I want a relationship with you! No offense, but I think we both know that would be disastrous and well...laughable! We’d end up killing each other!” They both laughed. “I didn’t think that Nick. I was just...well a little confused, I mean...isn’t this gonna make things weird between us?” Nick sighed. “Only if we let it, ok? Kevin...I know you and I haven’t always been the best of friends, what with you’re yelling at me all the time,” Kevin raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly, Nick laughed and continued, “You know what I mean. But listen, no one ever has to know about this if that’s what you’re worried about. And well maybe in some small way this will....” Nick stopped, unsure of how to word what he wanted to say. “Will what Nick?” Nick ran his hands through his hair and bit his bottom lip. “It’ll make us closer friends,” Nick said quickly. He looked away from Kevin’s questioning eyes. Surprising Nick, Kevin pulled him close and hugged him. “Nick, I don’t know what to say. But I want us to be better friends too.” They pulled apart and smiled. “Thanks Kevin,” Nick said softly. “No problem. Now let’s get back to the party.”
“Hey Nick, you look happy,” said Brian suspiciously. “Oh my God he did it!” Exclaimed AJ. “Did what?” Asked Nick absently. “Who was it Nick?” Brian asked, smiling slightly. “What? It’s...it’s none of your damn business! Now let’s dance!” He grabbed both Brian and AJ and pulled them onto the dance floor. They all laughed, until a voice interrupted them. “Umm, guys would you like to do an interview with me?” “Oh my God, shut up John!” AJ yelled, pulling their three person party away from him. Nick almost tripped and accidentally bumped into someone, causing them to spill their drink. “Dude I’m sorry, I...Justin?!” Nick, Brian and AJ couldn’t control their hysterical laughter at the sight of Justin covered in his drink. “Fuck you all!” He screamed childishly. Justin tried to attack Nick, when Nick kept laughing, but someone stopped him, someone strong. “Time to leave, junior,” said Kevin, pushing Justin away. Justin gulped back tears of fear and ran away with Britney chasing after him. “Thanks Kevin,” said Nick. A secret look passed between them. “Anytime Nick.”