"Yo, Kev, c'mere. What do you think of this one?" He gestured toward Kevin with the camera in his hands and watched his cousin look up and walk a slow gait over to where he stood.

Kevin peered down at the camera, his lips pursed in a curious expression. "Bri, I don't know. I don't even know how to work one of those things. Do what you want, it's your money."

Damn, Kevin wasn't much help. Brian scowled at Kevin's back as he returned to the DVDs and waited for Brian to make a decision.

Brian wanted a digital camera, and had wanted one, for a long time. He wasn't sure what exactly he was going to do with it, but he just had to have one. For the sake of having one, he supposed, a small grin flittering across his lips at that thought.

"Hey, Kev, this one takes up to 50 pictures." He said, putting that one down and picking up another and examining every nook and cranny of the camera in his hands, not looking up when Kevin shook his head and snorted exasperated in his direction.

Kevin walked back to Brian, his face set in a scowl. "Brian, just get the God damned thing already. I know you want it. You've been bitching about these things for months now. Now, just get it already." Kevin pushed an errant strand of hair from his face and his eyes shot electric green lightening into Brian's newly raised blue ones.

Brian swallowed. He never liked Kevin angry. Kevin angry was a bad thing. Kevin angry tended to leave havoc in his wake. Especially to the one who pissed him off.

"Sorry. OK. I want this one." He said holding the camera in his hands up in the air. Kevin stared at it with that same look on his face, but nodded and walked toward the cashiers' desk, waiting for Brian to put it in its box and pay for it.


2 days later.....


"Kev, Nick, I'm gonna go look for some printers and scanners and stuff to go with the digital camera I got the other day. I'll be back in a few hours. Don't burn down my house while I'm gone." And then with a wide teasing grin and a really loud obnoxious laugh, Brian left.

Nick rolled his eyes and leaned his head against the couch. "Why's he so into this computer shit, anyway?" He mumbled more to himself than to Kevin, but then his eyes widened. "He gotta camera? I wanna see!" Nick jumped up from the couch, nearly knocking Kevin from the other side, and ran to the computer where the digital camera lay beside the monitor.

He picked it up and ran his hands over the cool metallic surface. It was an expensive camera, that much was obvious. A Cannon. And as Nick turned it over in his hands, he started playing with the buttons, somehow turned it on and saw that it had 40 pictures left on it to be taken.

"Hey, he already used 10 of the pics...hmmm...I wanna take some pictures. Kev, get naked." Nick grinned at Kevin as the older man's eyes nearly bugged out of his head. "What?" He asked innocently, looking through the view at Kevin and snapping a picture of the open-mouthed look of surprise that had etched itself onto Kevin's face.

"Nick. You are nuts. Don't even joke about shit like that. It's not funny." Kevin growled, scowling when Nick snapped another picture.

Nick lowered the camera, chewing on his bottom lip thoughtfully as he stared at Kevin. "What do you mean, don't joke about shit like that? What are you talking about?" He stared curiously at Kevin, watching the older man blush and shift uncomfortably under his scrutiny.

"Nothing." Kevin answered him tersely, turning his head away, trying to ignore the annoying younger man.

Nick frowned, but then a grin lightened his features. "Hey, for real though, that would be a good idea. It's artistic. I'm an artist. You could be my model. You could get naked and I could take pictures of you. C'mon, it'll be fun."

Nick started to walk toward Kevin, excitement dripping from his voice and making his movements bouncy and frenetic as he moved closer to Kevin. Kevin's eyes widened and he watched Nick move closer and then finally sit down on the edge of the coffee table between his open legs.

"C'mon, it'll be something different. We've got hours before Brian gets home. He'll never know." Nick's voice dropped into an enticing little whining pitch. The tone he used to get what he wanted. And he always got what he wanted.

Kevin was crumbling. His scowl wavered and his eyes narrowed slightly taking in the excitement of the young blond in front of him.

"Nick, you've been thinking about this a lot, haven't you?" Suspicion crept into the older man's voice and he pushed himself back on the sofa, trying to get as far away from Nick as he could.

Nick bit his lip and stared down at the carpet. He didn't want to admit to that, but he really had. He'd always wanted to take pictures of his bandmates, or paint them. Clothed or nude, what did it matter? Although, the nude idea kept tugging forcefully in the back of his mind.

He finally looked up at Kevin, staring at the older man's eyes. "Yeah. I have. All artists think about things like that. I'm no different. I just wanted to explore my artistic side. I did comics. I've done paintings. I just wanted to do some picture taking next. And...well...honestly, you're the best looking out of all of us, so..." He trailed off swallowing as Kevin's bushy eyebrows rose and a grin tugged at his thin lips.

"Really? I always thought that was you..." Kevin mused, sitting forward a little, moving closer to Nick.

Nick swallowed and shook his head. "No. I'm the cute one. The popular one. You're handsome. Classically handsome. Beautiful even. You're everything I'm not." He played with the eyepiece of the camera, staring down at it to keep from having to look into Kevin's intense eyes. "But, anyway, you wanna do it or not? Cause, I could get Bone to do it, I know he would."

Kevin wiped his suddenly sweaty palms on his jean-clad thighs. His tongue flickered out moistening his dry lips and he stared at the suddenly shy uncomfortable posture of the boy in front of him. "If you really want me to do this, I will. You're my little brother. I want to help you in any way I can."

Nick looked up at Kevin, a frown puckering his forehead as he stared curiously at the older man. "Really? You'd do that for me? Naked?"

Kevin took a deep breath. He wasn't sure why he wanted to get naked in front of the younger man. OK. So he was sure why. But, he didn't want Nick to know that he'd been harbouring this twisted fantasy of fucking the living shit out of him.

He cleared his throat and placed his palms upward in a helpless shrug. "What do you want me to do?"

Nick bit his tongue. He could say so many things to that innocent little question Kevin just asked him, but he wouldn't. He couldn't. Kevin was his big brother. He was just helping him with his little art hobby.

"Uh...well...take off your clothes I guess..." He trailed off, unable to continue on. He had to get away from Kevin and quick. He stood up and practically ran to the other side of the room where there was more space to move around with the camera in.

Kevin stared at Nick, who fidgeted in place under the older man's intense glare, and mentally shrugged. Now or never. This was just an art project. It was considered classy and very artistic of people to have nude pictures taken. No big deal. Right?

He pulled his tight black t-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor, then bent down and took off his shoes and socks. After that he reached for his belt buckle, unbuckled it and then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.

Nick's breathing was becoming harder and harder to control. Just looking at all the smooth bare skin Kevin was revealing was giving him an erection. And his hands clasped the camera tightly in his sweaty palms as he watched Kevin removing his pants and step out of them.

And there Kevin stood in just tight black boxerbriefs, not hiding a damned thing God gave him. And Nick was so hard he thought he was going to explode. He didn't even remember the purpose of Kevin getting naked anymore. Hell, he couldn't remember how to use the digital camera or even what his name was.

Nick's strangled moan floated over to Kevin who had just pushed a couple of fingers and his thumb into the waistband of his briefs. He looked up, a puzzled expression on his face as he stared at Nick.

"What the hell was that? Are you OK?" He let his fingers rest where they were, still uncomfortable with the idea of being bare in front of Nick.

Nick's breathing grew faster and shallow and he thought his entire body was sweating and becoming overheated. "No...I mean...yeah. I'm fine. Just tried to uh...not cough. Been fighting a sore throat all week." He quickly lied, pulling at the collar of his shirt with one hand and holding the camera in front of his bulging crotch with the other.

Kevin's eyebrows twitched but he said nothing as he began to slide the briefs down over his hips. He quickly drew them down, bending over and giving Nick a nice unobstructed view of his firm tanned ass.

Nick wanted to cry. Or to run over there and take Kevin on the floor right that second. Kevin's ass was so smooth and tight and God damn, Nick was about to start hyperventilating if he didn't watch out.

Nick must've been staring into space for a while lost in his thoughts, because Kevin's deep voice suddenly sounded loudly and his eyes refocused and widened when they saw that Kevin was completely nude and standing a few feet away from him just staring at him.

"Nick? Are you listening to me? I asked you where you wanted me to get so you could take your damned pictures." Kevin sounded exasperated, and his fists were clenched against his muscled thighs.

Nick swallowed a loud gasp and shook himself mentally. He had to ignore the fire of desire that had been ignited when he'd asked Kevin to strip naked and pose for him. It was just a harmless photo shoot of sorts. That was all.

Kevin watched Nick's ruddy glistening face. He could tell the younger man was uncomfortable, he didn't know why though. It had been Nick's idea, after all. He watched Nick look around the room. He liked watching Nick. It had become a little hobby of his. The way Nick moved or did things turned him on and damn his dick was starting to harden just thinking about Nick that way. And there was no way he could hide it.

Nick gazed thoughtfully around the room, his keen artist eyes searching for the perfect place for Kevin to pose in. He figured he could get Kevin to sit on the stairs, and lie down on the couch and probably on the floor and maybe on one of Brian's kitchen stools across the room.

Nick nodded sharply to himself, a small satisfied grin covering his face, reaching his blue eyes, and then he looked back at Kevin and lost that smile.

Kevin was hard. Not that noticeably so, yet, but he was slowly getting there. Nick wondered what had set him off. Although, he figured that being naked in a room with someone taking their picture was erotic enough to make anyone horny. He cleared his throat and pointed with one hand. "Uh...how about over there on the stairs, first? You know how to pose, you've modeled, so...just do what comes naturally." He watched Kevin's muscles move like silk beneath his bronze skin and he shuddered.

Kevin made his way to the stairs. He'd seen Nick's erection. Wondered at what had made him hard. Wondered if it could be him being naked that made him hard, but immediately dismissed the idea as excitement over the taking pictures thing. He knew that when he was excited over something that he loved, he sometimes grew hard.

He sat down slowly, and relaxed against the stair above him. He leaned back, tossed his hair behind his shoulders, and positioned his legs slightly apart staring at Nick, waiting for him to start snapping away.

Nick wanted to rape Kevin. He really needed to calm down, but his mind and dick were running with this naked Kevin visual and really making him go crazy with thoughts of fucking the older man till they both couldn't walk.

He blew out a sharp breath and started looking at Kevin with his artist's eyes. He tucked his tongue into the side of his cheek and looked through the view of the camera.

Kevin was so perfect. He knew how to pose. He knew exactly what poses made him look good and everything. Nick took 5 pictures of Kevin on the stairs, periodically telling him to change positions.

When that was done, he had 25 pictures left and endless possibilities. Nick shoved a hand through his blond hair and told Kevin to go sit on one of Brian's backless stools in the kitchen. Kevin shrugged and moved to the stool, stepped up on it, sat down, and grabbed his knee between his two clasped hands and waited for Nick to take pictures.

Nick was in awe of Kevin. The man was so perfect. So right for this modeling thing. And damn, he was making Nick so hard it wasn't even funny anymore.

Nick swallowed hard and ran a hand across his face to rid himself of the sweat that had collected there. It was getting hot in there. He didn't know if it was just him or if it really was Brian's air conditioning system. He didn't care either. Kevin was naked over there sitting, posing, waiting.

"Is it hot in here?" Nick finally asked, sweat tickling the space just between his shoulder blades as he stared at Kevin through glazed eyes.

Kevin raised an eyebrow and laughed as he gestured toward his naked body with a hand. "You're asking me? I'm naked. I feel fine. Not cold, not hot. Just...great."

Nick sighed. "I'm takin' off my shirt. It's hotter than fuck in here." He put the camera down on the table next to him and lifted his shirt over his head. He threw it across the room and it hit the couch and he felt so much cooler now that he'd removed that shirt.

Kevin's breath caught in his throat and he swallowed thickly over the lump that formed in his throat. He watched the play of the muscles on Nick's back as he bent over and grabbed the camera. He gazed at the tattoos that adourned Nick's upper and middle back and his biceps. He wanted to lick those tattoos.

He really needed to stop thinking about that or his thinking about Nick would be caught on camera forever.

Kevin shifted on the stool, the cool leather rubbing against the flesh of his ass, as he waited for Nick to take more pictures.

Nick stood up and aimed the camera, capturing the beauty that was named Kevin. He took a few pictures and then decided to save the rest for something else.

"OK. Umm...now the couch." Nick said, his eyes averted from Kevin's large cock that lay between his legs slightly erect.

Kevin smiled a slow smile and climbed down from the stool. As he passed by Nick, he made sure to walk by slowly, and closely to where the younger man was standing. He wanted to tease him, see if he was really affecting Nick the way he thought he was. And proving his point, Nick inhaled sharply and moved backward so fast that he nearly fell as Kevin made his way to the couch.

Kevin nearly laughed out loud. Nick was so easy. So readable. So...Nick. He sat down on the couch and then lay down, stretching his long, lean, muscular body out against the buttery softness of the black leather.

"Well? Take the last of the pictures so I can put my clothes back on." Kevin shoved an arm behind his neck and laid his head on it staring up at Nick who seemed to be frozen still.

"Nick! Move your ass! We don't have all day, Brian'll be back in a couple of hours. I don't want him to catch me like this. He'd try to kick my ass if he knew I was naked on his new couch." Kevin grimaced and Nick had to laugh. Kevin was right. Brian would freak if he knew what he and Kevin were doing in his house at that time.

"OK. OK. Calm down. Almost done. Have umm.." Nick looked at the camera and it said he still had 17 left. He figured he could take about 5 of Kevin on the couch and then leave the rest for Brian to take. He'd sneak in later and download the pictures, email the ones of Kevin to himself and Brian wouldn't be the wiser.

Nick moved behind the couch, giving himself the perfect view of Kevin. Just a hint of the beautiful man that lay stretched out, naked, on the couch. It was Nick's favorite shot of Kevin so far. All that could be seen was a hint of chest, a knee, Kevin's face and his drawn up arm behind his head.

He then walked back around the couch, followed by Kevin's eyes, and took a few pictures of Kevin from the front. Kevin laying on his stomach, his perfect ass in viewing range. It was enough to make Nick start weeping in arousal. He was so hard. And he was sure that Kevin knew how damned hard he was.

Nick lowered the camera slowly, watching Kevin as he lay there with his eyes closed, breathing slowly. Was he asleep? Nick thought. He couldn't be, he'd just been talking to him a few minutes before.

He moved in closer to Kevin, feeling his hard tingling erection pressing against the front of his pants, and kneeled in front of the couch in front of Kevin's closed eyes and relaxed face. He peered at Kevin closely, wondering if he should try to get him up. He didn't want Brian to beat both their asses for Kevin being naked on his new couch.

Nick set the camera down on top of the coffee table quietly and leaned closer to Kevin. Just as he was about 4 inches away from Kevin's face and ready to whisper his name, Kevin's eyes snapped open and stared right into Nick's surprised eyes.

Nick tried to stumble backward, but Kevin's arm shot out and grasped onto the back of his sweaty neck pulling the younger man to him.

"What are you doing, Nicky?" His husky voice mumbled, his eyes clear and bright and filled with desire as he stared at Nick.

Nick swallowed painfully, his skin tingling where Kevin touched him. "Uh...nothing. Just thought you were...asleep. You can get...dressed...now. I'm...done." His gaze flickered to Kevin's lips and he bit back a groan as his groin tightened, causing him the further pain of becoming harder than he already was.

Kevin looked up at Nick, his eyes trained on the younger man's face. He watched Nick trying to pull back, but he couldn't allow him to do that. Kevin was naked, and very aroused, and Nick was right there and he needed to fuck Nick.

He sat up slowly, and pulled Nick between his open legs. Nick's hands trembled as the rested on Kevin's spread thighs. He could see from the corner of his eyes how aroused Kevin was, but he didn't want to look away, couldn't look away, from Kevin's intense gaze. The older man held him in a trance.

"Nick, you want me, don't you? That's why you wanted me naked, huh? So you could seduce me and fuck me. Wasn't it?" Kevin's deep velvety voice triggered a full-body shudder from Nick making the younger man tremble between his naked thighs.

"N...no. No." Nick's voice cracked and his grip tightened on Kevin's legs. "Art. I'm an artist. We take nude pictures. Paint nude pictures. That's all."

Nick's throat tightened as Kevin's hand ran down his cheekbone, and down the side of his neck, resting at the hollow of his throat and stroking slowly, gently.

"Come now, Nicky, I know you. I know your mind and how it works. This was all a set-up." Kevin's eyes followed the movement of his fingers on Nick's skin as it trailed lower on Nick's chest, down his stomach, and rested at the waistband of Nick's jeans.

Nick whimpered, his stomach muscles tensing as Kevin's fingers danced across them like icy fire. He swallowed. "Well...maybe..." He trailed off as Kevin's fingers dipped into his waistband and began rubbing against the sensitive skin of his lower abdomen, just above his pubic hair.

He moaned and Kevin licked his lips and grinned watching Nick's reaction. Nick's head fell back, exposing the skin of his pale throat and Kevin immediately took that as an invitation, so he moved himself closer to Nick, pulled Nick closer into the home of his thighs and attached his warm mouth to Nick's throat.

Kevin's mouth opened, sucking the skin of Nick's throat into his mouth, grazed his teeth across it, causing a moan to escape Nick's lips and his hands rose and thrust themselves into Kevin's long hair, pulling him closer, wanting him closer.

Nick felt Kevin's hot breath on his skin, his tongue and mouth wet it, making it even more of an erotic feeling flowing through him. His grip tightened in Kevin's hair and he slumped forward, grazed against Kevin's erect cock with his own and he sucked in a long tortured breath.

"Kev...oh God..." He forced his eyes open and pulled Kevin's mouth from his neck. Kevin looked at him quizzically, his dark brows drawn together in a frown, until Nick pulled Kevin's mouth to his own.

The kiss was tentative at first. Exploring one another's mouth. Then it grew more intense. Tongues delved and danced together as their mouths opened and Kevin leaned back taking Nick with him on the couch. Soon they were both pressed tightly against each other, erection pushing hotly against the other's.

Nick pushed himself further into the house of Kevin's legs and Kevin ground his hips up against Nick's, sliding his naked erection against Nick's jean covered one. It was erotic. The delicious friction Nick's jeans were causing against his dick.

Nick's hands found their way down Kevin's chest, down his stomach, and one cupped Kevin's ass, the other found a home between them, fingering Kevin's erection, as his tongue fucked Kevin's mouth.

Kevin groaned into Nick's mouth, his hips bucking upward against Nick's hips and his roaming fingers. He broke the kiss and stared up at Nick panting.

"Nick. Fuck. Stop teasing. Fuck me." Kevin wasn't one to give into someone, but at that point, he wanted Nick to fuck him, to be the dominant one, more than anything.

Nick's body reacted violently from Kevin's words. He nearly came, those words turned a switch in him he'd never had turned on before. He pushed the hair out of Kevin's eyes and leaned down to lick the sweat from Kevin's upper lip and mustache. When he pulled away, Kevin's eyes were heavy-lidded, almost closed, and he stared up at Nick, his gaze filled with more lust than Nick had ever seen directed at him before.

"Nick. Do it." Kevin moaned and jerked his hips against Nick's, wanting, needing, to feel Nick's naked skin against his own.

Nick pushed himself away from Kevin, grimacing as his erection rubbed against Kevin's as he moved. He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. He pushed them down over his hips and stood in just his boxers, which had a huge tent pitched beneath the front of them, gazing down at Kevin.

"You want me to fuck you, Kevin? Do you? I thought you were the big bad older brother. The one who liked to dominate. To fuck. You like to be fucked, Kev?" He kneeled down and licked a line up the inside of Kevin's thigh, his eyes never leaving Kevin's as he moved too close to the older man's erection, but didn't touch it.

Kevin's breathing was fast and shallow, his eyes were trained on Nick's mouth as it made its way up his body, coming so close to his aching cock and then moving evilly up to his pelvic bone instead.

"Damn it, Nick. You little teasing bitch." Kevin growled, his hips moving underneath Nick's onslaught.

Nick giggled into Kevin's skin, loving the effect he was having on the man. It wasn't every day that he had Kevin begging for something. He was going to take advantage of that fact.

Nick's mouth made its way over to Kevin's belly button, he licked at it, sucked, and thrust his tongue into it much the way he would thrust his hard cock into Kevin's tight ass hole in a while.

Kevin bucked underneath Nick's tongue, and his hands, and he needed Nick to fuck him now, not in 5 minutes, right this damned moment.

"Nick..." He moaned loudly and forced himself to grasp onto Nick's blond head, stopping his torturous tonguing of his naval. "Fuck me, God damn it." He growled, his dick pressed tightly against Nick's chest as Nick leaned on the couch between his open legs.

Nick smiled lazily at him, his eyes twinkling. "You really want me to fuck you, Kev?" His tongue flickered out as he moved forward and touched Kevin's left nipple. Kevin's chest rose and fell rapidly, taking in a sharp breath, his eyes never leaving Nick's teasing ones.

"Nick, I swear to God, if you don't fuck me now...I don't know what I'll do, but it won't be pretty and it won't be good for you." Kevin's voice held promise and Nick considered defying him, and had he not been as hard as a 9 day old pizza crust, he might've kept teasing Kevin to see what he'd do to him. But, he wasn't going to do that, he was going to fuck Kevin. Nice and hard. And right on Brian's new leather couch. Brian needed never to know.

Nick grinned, his eyes bright blue with desire, his lips parted and his tongue snaked out to lick them. He watched Kevin watching his action and fought to keep his laugh in check.

Kevin could see Nick was enjoying teasing him and it was pissing him off. He was so hard, and begging Nick to fuck him and the little dick head was teasing him like no one ever had before.

"Nick. Do it." Kevin growled, and wrapped a hand around the back of Nick's neck and tugged him hard into him. The skin of their bodies touched and it was like electricity being shot through both of them. Kevin stared deep into Nick's eyes and glared at him. "Nick. Now. Don't fuck with me."

Nick's eyes widened. OK, so maybe teasing Kevin hadn't been the best thing to do. He knew that now.

He pulled away from Kevin, that was hard since Kevin had a vice-like grip on the back of his neck. "Uhh...where do you wanna...do this?" He asked, kneeling on the carpet, feeling his dick leaking pre-cum onto the side of his thigh as he watched Kevin shift on the couch and his huge erection bobbed with his movement.

Kevin laid down on his back on the couch, an evil grin etched into his face. "Right here on Brian's couch." He said, caressing the leather with a hand as he opened his legs and bent them at the knees, ready for Nick to be between his thighs and inside his ass.

Nick swallowed and pushed himself up so that he could get onto the couch between Kevin's thighs. He did so and then he was resting tensely on his hands, not touching any part of Kevin's body. He was nervous.

Kevin raised an eyebrow at the blond and nonchalantly pushed Nick's arms out from under him causing him to collapse onto Kevin's body with a smack of flesh.

They both groaned at the feel of their hot skin against the other's hot skin. It was hot and firm and smooth and Kevin ground his dick into Nick's, trying to relieve some of the pressure he was feeling in his balls.

Nick's eyes slipped shut and he groaned at the feel of Kevin arching up into him. He flexed his knees and his dick rubbed against Kevin's and he felt Kevin's sharp inhalation of breath beneath him. He looked down and Kevin's head was back, eyes closed, pushed into the leather of the sofa. His smooth neck was exposed and it was almost as if Kevin was vying for Nick's mouth in the curve of his throat.

Nick's head descended and his mouth found the left side of Kevin's arching neck. His lips touched hot flesh and he felt Kevin's heartbeat through his skin, it sped up, and he licked at that pulse.

Kevin's hands latched onto Nick's ass, pulling Nick's hips into his. He needed Nick to fuck him now, not all this fore-play he was trying to do. They didn't have the time for that now. Brian could be home at any time.

"Nick.....stop....fuck.....me." Kevin squeezed Nick's ass cheeks in his hands and he thrust hard up against the younger man, giving him a slight warning in his actions.

Nick's head lifted and he stared down at Kevin. He wanted to taste the older man's entire body, but they didn't really have time. If he'd been at his own house they could've had all night.

"Yeah. OK. Patience ain't one of your strong suits, is it?" A smile tugged on his lips as a scowl darkened Kevin's features. "Guess not." He pushed himself up from Kevin's body and sucked in a breath at the coolness that hit his skin where his skin left the contact of Kevin's warmth.

He was on his knees between Kevin's thighs staring at the older man's pucker before he knew it. He pushed a finger at the pucker and groaned as it contracted against his finger. He pushed that finger slightly and it was slowly enveloped by the warmth of Kevin's tight ass. If it was that tight around his finger, he couldn't wait to experience the tightness around his hard dick.

Kevin couldn't breathe. He was aware of the finger entering his ass, slowly, gently, little by little. It was killing him. He didn't want gentle and slow. He wanted to be fucked nice and hard. He didn't care if it did hurt. He wanted Nick's dick in him now, not his damned finger.

He clamped his ass muscles voluntarily and Nick's low moan caused his cock to twitch on his stomach. "Nick, put your dick in me, not your fucking finger."

Oh. Kevin wanted his dick, not his finger. He supposed he could do that. He pulled his finger out and took his dick in his hand. "This is probably gonna hurt, cause, I don't have any lube and you know Brian probably doesn't-"

Kevin cut him off, by pushing himself up and tugging Nick's head down for a scorchingly hot kiss. "I don't care, Nick. Fuck me. Now." He fell back to the sofa and spread his legs further, inviting Nick to fuck him.

Nick's hand was still on his dick and he stared down at Kevin. He wondered if Kevin was always this dominating in bed. Even if he was the one that was going to be doing the fucking, Kevin was still telling him what to do. Not that he minded.

He pumped his dick slowly, lubricating it with his pre-cum and he moaned softly, trying not to bring himself too close to orgasm. He didn't want to cum before he got inside Kevin, and he didn't want to cum when he just slipped inside Kevin either. He wanted to fuck Kevin's brains out and make them both cum.

Kevin waited less than patiently lying on the couch, watching Nick pump himself in his hand, he wanted so badly to do that, but he knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself if he did it. Just watching Nick was almost enough to make him cum. He was so hot when he jacked off. Kevin wondered if Nick would let him watch him jack off sometime. He was shaken from his thoughts when Nick stopped lubricating himself and positioned his hard wet cock at his ass hole.

"Here we go, Kev. I'm gonna fuck you nice and hard." Nick's tongue washed over his sweat-covered Kevin flavored lips and he pushed the tip of his cock inside.

Kevin's ass was so hot and tight and wet and Nick just wanted to pummel the hell out of Kevin's ass with fast thrusts, but he knew he couldn't just do that judging by the expression of exquisite pain on Kevin's face as he slowly pushed his length inside of Kevin.

"Oh God damn shit." Kevin moaned, his insides filling and stretching and burning with Nick. It felt bad, so bad right then. So much pain, but he'd get over it. And he did when Nick was fully inside him and resting inside him and touching his prostate without even moving. That sent a little thrill through his painfully hard cock that was now trapped between the two of their stomachs.

"Shit, Kevin, you're so...God. Can I...fuck you now? Please?" Nick shuddered with the effort of holding himself back. He needed to start moving before he just came.

Kevin licked his dry lips and stared up at Nick, and then he squeezed his sphincter muscles and wrapped his legs around Nick's waist, sending squeezing vibrations through Nick as he moved and it was too much, Nick couldn't stay still anymore. He didn't care what Kevin thought, or wanted anymore. It was his show now.

He braced himself on his forearms and began to move in and out. First slowly, and deep, measured thrusts. Nearly pulling all the way out before thrusting deeply back inside. Kevin's hips moved with him, pushing his aching dick into Nick's stomach, reveling in the sweet friction the movements of both of their bodies caused in him.

Nick's body was covered in sweat, so was Kevin's, and it slid from his body to meld with Kevin's. It created a slippery wet feeling between them, erotic and hot. Kevin's eyes closed and he grasped Nick's ass once again, pulling the younger man into him hard with every thrust Nick made.

Nick didn't know how much longer he could make it. Kevin's ass was so tight and Kevin's hands on his ass was making him crazy and just watching the older man move beneath him was too hot for him to handle.

Nick began to move faster, not pulling very far out, continuously working his leg and ass muscles to push himself hard and fast into Kevin. He knew he was hitting Kevin's prostate again and again because Kevin was beginning to spew obscenities and writhe beneath him nearly toppling the both of them to the floor. But, Nick held them both secure with his arms, his hips drove him deep into Kevin and he knew he was about to cum, because his balls were telling him so with their fullness and their tightness and their tingling.

Kevin couldn't figure out if he was dreaming or not. All the pleasure he was receiving just by Nick fucking him was making him insane. His dick was burning. His balls were tightening quickly signaling him that he was nearly at his orgasm.

And then Kevin's legs released themselves from Nick's hips and he bucked upward, nearly forcing both off the couch as his back arched nearly completely off of it. His orgasm hit him, hard and fast, and his cum splattered all over Nick's chest and his stomach.

Nick's eyes widened as he watched Kevin's orgasm overtake his body. It was like nothing he'd ever seen. That's all it took to send him over the edge. Kevin's ass muscles spasmed around him from his orgasm and Nick's dick spasmed inside Kevin's ass, filling Kevin with hot streams of white cum.

Nick screamed Kevin's name and drove his hips once more, hard into Kevin, and he slumped on Kevin's chest, the cum causing him to slide slightly on the older man's body.

Kevin laid there underneath Nick's heaving body, his hands fell to his sides and he lay there with Nick still deep inside him. He breathed heavily, feeling the heaviness of Nick on his chest, but he didn't care, he was in post-orgasmic bliss at the moment. An atomic bomb could've hit the house and he wouldn't have cared at this time.

"We better get up before Brian comes back and beats both our asses." Kevin murmured, not really wanting to move, pushing at the wet hair on Nick's forehead as the blond lifted his sweaty flushed face to look at him.

Nick nodded and began to move. He slowly pulled out of Kevin, both groaning as he did so, and he sat upright on the sofa, he watched Kevin lie there watching him and he grinned.

"Kev, you can't lay there all day, Brian'll be back soon." He pulled on his boxers and his pants, and finally his shirt, still noticing Kevin wasn't moving.

"Kev, did you hear me?" He waved a hand in front of Kevin's face as he sat back down on the couch beside him.

Kevin blinked and grunted as he pushed himself up from the couch, he looked around and found his boxerbriefs, tugged them on, then tugged on his jeans and his t-shirt. He sat down on the couch and grimaced.

"There's cum all over my stomach."

"Well there's cum all over my chest. So what? That's what showers are for." Nick smirked and ran a hand through his hair, making it stick up even more than usual.

Kevin laughed. "Yeah, you're right."


Brian walked in the door, his arms laden with boxes. He'd bought a scanner, printer, a couple of programs to fuck around with photos and some paper.

"Hey guys, what's up? I see my house wasn't destroyed while I was gone. Y'all behave yourselves?" He set the boxes down completely missing the secretive glances that Kevin and Nick gave each other.

"Uh...cuz, we're gonna head out. Nice seeing you, we'll both see you later. Right, Nick?" Kevin tugged on his socks and shoes, giving Nick a look and standing up in front of the couch.

Nick swallowed and nodded quickly tugging his own shoes on. "Yeah. I'll see you later Bri, I gotta go do.....something. Kevin's gotta help me too. C'mon, Kev." He pulled at Kevin's hand and they were out the front door before Brian could even react.

Brian stood watching Nick and his cousin completely dumbfounded at their strange behavior. Since when did Nick and Kevin do stuff together? He shrugged and turned back to his new toys. A grin split his face and he began to take everything out of their respective boxes and set them all up.

It took him around an hour and a half to set everything up and by then he was frustrated beyond belief. How could he have known setting all that shit up himself was going to be such a hassling experience? Not to mention he wanted to kick something for all the trouble he'd been through. But, it was all worth it. Everything was all ready and set up for him to play with.

He grabbed his digital camera from the coffee table. He briefly wondered why it was there, but shrugged to himself, figuring Nick had taken some pictures with it. He knew how the younger man was. He was curious about everything Brian got.

He dropped into his office chair and quickly took out the cartridge that saved the photos and pushed it into the right unit so that he could upload them. It took a good 30 minutes for that to happen.

"How many pictures did Nick take? Damn." Brian chewed his bottom lip thoughtfully as the pictures slowly loaded on the screen before him. He saw the pictures of his house that he'd taken, all 10 of them and then he got to the next page and his jaw dropped open in shock and in horror.

"Oh my God. He...Kevin...Nick...naked...wrong." He numbly shuffled through the thumbnails of the pictures and shook in anger and in shock. How the hell could they do this to him? They defiled his new camera. And his new couch.

He couldn't believe his cousin was naked in all of these pictures Nick took. Well, all but a couple anyway.

He picked up the phone next to the computer and dialed a number. Kevin's. When there was no answer he frowned and then dialed Nick's number. He waited and waited. It rang 15 times and he was about to hang up when an out of breath voice answered.

"Hello?"

"Kevin? What the hell? Can you explain this?" Brian didn't even elaborate he was just so mad.

Kevin bit his lip on the other end of the line. He was naked and in Nick's house, and Nick was lying on the couch in the other room just recovering from Kevin fucking him.

"Explain what, Bri?" He played innocent, wondering if Brian had found the pictures of him yet.

Brian snorted, his hands tightening on the phone. "You know what I'm talking about, dear cousin. Let me talk to Nick. It's his doing anyway."

Kevin put the phone down and started laughing as he walked to get Nick.

"Nicky?" He tugged on Nick's toe gently and the blond looked up at him. "I think Brian found those pictures." His eyes danced as he watched Nick shoot up from the couch and look at him with wide eyes.

"Oh, shit. I didn't think he'd look so soon. Damn it. Is he still on the phone?" Kevin nodded and bit his lip to keep from laughing out loud again. Nick scowled and stood up in front of Kevin.

"He wants to talk to me, doesn't he?" He pushed the hair out of his face and stared at Kevin, who seemed to find the situation more amusing than he should, especially given the fact that the pictures Nick took were of him naked.

"Yeah. He does."

Nick sighed and looked down at his feet, slowly starting to move toward the phone. Kevin stopped him and pulled his naked body to his. "He'll get over it." He whispered before taking Nick's mouth in his own and kissing him soundly.

Nick moaned and wrapped his arms around Kevin's back, pulling the older man closer to him, whimpering into Kevin's mouth.

"Guess I gotta go face the music." He straightened his shoulders and walked toward the kitchen, but not before receiving a loud smack on the ass from Kevin.

He looked back at Kevin once and picked up the phone. "Hey, Bri, what's up?" He asked, tucking the phone into the crook of his neck and glaring at Kevin as Kevin sat down on the stool next to him and began to shake with silent laughter.

"Nick, you know damned well what's up! What's this...this porn doing on my computer?! You took these with my new camera Nick! This is so wrong!" Brian was pale with fury his little chest heaving with pent up anger as he grasped the phone so tightly he thought his fingers were going to break off.

Nick grimaced slightly. "You didn't say I couldn't use your camera..."

"Yeah, well, I should have! Damn it, Nick, I told you no nude pictures, especially of my cousin! Do you know how much I'm going to have to wash my eyes out now? The fucking images are burned into my mind forever!"

Brian was screaming by now, and Nick was holding the phone a foot away from his head. Kevin could even hear the loud rant of his cousin.

It really couldn't be good if Brian was cursing. "Hey, you didn't say no nude pictures-"

"Well, I should have! Damn it Nick. You're never coming to my house unsupervised again. I'm never leaving you there alone with Kevin or AJ or Howie or anybody ever again. And consider yourself warned. NO NUDE PICTURES OF MY COUSIN TAKEN WITH MY CAMERA! NO NUDE PICTURES PERIOD!" The phone slammed down in Nick's ear and he gently put the phone on its base.

"I think Brian's a little mad." Kevin chuckled at Nick's meek little comment and pulled Nick over between his legs. He rubbed Nick's hips with his palms.

"Well, we'll just have to find another way to occupy our time. There's gotta be something else you wanna do...?" The wicked gleam that appeared almost immediately in Nick's eyes alarmed him for a moment.

"Nick, what's that look for?" Kevin was wary now.

Nick pushed himself closer, slid a hand down Kevin's chest and down to his rehardening dick. His fingers wrapped around it and tugged emitting a long moan from Kevin. "I've never painted a naked man before..."

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