Title: Return of the Enemy
Series: Our Wicked Ways
Author: Aceetha/Dawn
E-Mail: shyspyke@toowicked.com
Disclaimer: This is pure fiction. Nothing in this story happened. I don't know the BSB's. If I did I wouldn't be sitting here writing this alright.
I take a deep breath. I hate being interrupted. And I really need to get this said, I need to tell Brian. I just don't know how much longer I can keep it in my heart.Kevin walks in the door. Figures. He always showes up at the wrong times. It's his fucking gift.
I HATE IT.
Think I sound fustrated? I am. It's just...perfect.
Brian sits down next to me, and I fight the urge to lean up against him and kiss his cheek. Yeah, cuz that wouldn't tell Kevin anything. Hey, a man's alowed to dream.
I grab a strawberry as Kevin grabs the bottle. Oh Kev, if you only knew what we had done with it, I don't think you would have touched it.
I take a bite of my strawberry.
"...If I didn't know better I'd say you just had sex"
SHIT.
SHIIIIIT
Strawberry stuck in my throath. Brian jumps up, but has no idea what to do. Kevin close to drag me up and hits me on the back, HARD. The strawberry flies out of my mouth.
"Thank you man" I say. My throath feels sore, and I walk over to the mini fridge to get a drink. Coke will do. I open the can, take a sip, burps and turns to look at the two. They are staring at me. Kevin looks, mad, for some strange reason. And Brian, well, he looks like you just told him I was dead. In other words, he's pale as a freakin corpse. Not that I've ever studied one, but..oh..just go with the metaphor alright, you know I suck at those.
"You alright" he asks. I smile at him. God but he looks good.
"Yeah. Guess I had that commin'. You always told me I eat to fast."
I try to smile, and to cover it up, why I choked that is.
"So, Kev. You were saying something?" I look at him.
"Oh, no, it was nothing important. I just wanted to let you guys now that it's getting late, and we have to get up early tomorrow. You should get some sleep now Brian."
He's now at the door, opens it and leaves. About time. He was here way too long.
I walk fast over to Brian and drag him in for a kiss. I don't want him to go, but I know he has to. But tomorrow Leighanne will meet us at the hotel, and he'll have to be with her. Right now, I hate her.
*****
I kiss Nick back with all I have, trying to make it last for as long as possible. I finally pull away, panting. I have gotta remember that air is important.
"I gotta go" I say. He looks sad, and by God will be stop it with the Puppy eyes. He's just making this harder for me.
"I know" he says, pouting.
I kiss him gently.
"No more pouting. I'll come by and get you first thing in the morning. Save me a strawberry."
"I will."
I kiss him one more time and open the door. It's hard, but I know I have to get some sleep.
*****
I look around in the room. I have everything. That's good. I look at my watch. It's...five minutes later than the last time I checked. Where is Brian?
I hear a knock on my door and run to open it. Yep, it's Brian. I drag him inside and slam him up against the closing door, kissing him hard.
He opens his mouth and kisses me back, his tongue playing with mine. I open my eyes and find myself staring straight into his. And I love the feeling.
"Good morning lover" I say as we break the kiss.
"Good morning to you to" he says with a smile.
"So, you save me a strawberry?"
I look at him with a grin, then nod my head in dicetion of the table. He gently pushes me back and walk over to the table, picking up the last strawberry. I walk up behind him, putting my arms around his waist, kissing his neck.
"Oh God Nick" he says, leaning back into my embrace.
"Strawberry good?" I ask.
He turns his head and looks at me with lust filled eyes.
"Taste" he says and kisses me. I kiss him back, tasting the sweet strawberry along with him. Now that's a combination we've gotta do again.
"Good" I say, breaking the kiss. We have gotta go out to the bus, and if we don't stop this right now, I won't be albe to go at all.
"We should"
"...go outside" I finish for him. I grab one of my bags, and he helps me with the other.
"My stuff is out there already. I'll help you with yours."
"Thanx" I say, as we walk out the door.
*****
I look over to where Brian is sitting in the tourbus. I lean back in my seat and just stare. To the others, well it's gonna look like I'm far away, I hope. He's reading some sports magazine, and it's goota be interesting, cuz he's got the 'this is so interesting' look on his face. And by God I love it.
I never thought I had willpower. I mean, here I am sitting several seats away from Brian, who's on the couch. Our tourbus has a main room, some beds, seats by the window, and a bathroom. The bathroom is actually pretty big, for being on a bus, and there's even a little room back there. It's in the back of the bus, where the sleeping room is. No one is back there. AJ is up front, probably driving the driver nuts. Kevin is sitting close to the front in his comfy chair reading, no surprise there, a fashion magazine. And Howie, he's sitting right in front of me talking to his mom on his cell. After her it's his girl in Florida, and then probably his girl in Orlando.
OK, so the Orlando chick ain't his girl, he says, but I know better. He's just, well, being Howie.
HEY, WHERE'D BRIAN GO!
Goddamnit, I hate it when he does this. He's not up front, so he must have gone to the back. I get up and walk back there. He's not in the sleeping area, which means he went to the bathroom.
I look up front at the otehrs. No one even noticed that we are both gone.
I grin. Oh baby, I just got this great idea. Now, if he would only open the bathroom door.
*****
I keep my eyes on the magazine. It's actually interesting, but I have a hard time concentrating. I can feel Nick's eyes on me, and I have a hard time not turning to look at him. That would be bad. We'd both get hard ons, and we'd have no way to relieve ourselves, save the bathroom alone. Not a good idea.
Hm, thinking about the bathroom, I've gotta go.
I turn around. Nick may be looking my way, but he's far gone. I walk as silent as I can back and enter the bathroom. When I'm done I stare at myself in the mirror. God, my hair looks like a mess. I run my fingers through it. There's nothing I can do about that now.
I turn around, and open the door.
"Nick?"
That's all I can say before he pushes me back into the bathroom and closes and locks the door. Then he turns to me and kisses me hard.
What else can I do than kiss him back?
"What are you doi..." I manage to get in between kisses.
"Shhh" he says, and kisses me again, licking over my lips with his tongue. I can take a point, and shut up. The thing is, this is not all that good for my cock. I was already hard, and now I'm about as hard as I can get.
Suddenly I can feel his hands on my belt buckle, removing it. WHAT IS HE UP TO?
He sinks to his kneees and looks up at me, lust written all over his face. My pants falls to the floor, and his attention falls on my erect cock.
"Holy crap" I hiss, and grab a hold of the nearest thing I can hold on to, the sink. He just blew some air gently at the head.
"Oh God" I moan, trying to remind myself to keep it down. The others, could be standing right outside the door.
He licks the underside of my cock, tracing the veins. Then he takes my head in his mouth and sucks on it. My free hand is in his hair, playing with it, urging him to take more. And he does what I want. My entire cock is suddenly burried inside his mouth, and he is making this humming noice. GOD, he knows that brings me even closer to the edge. His tongue licks my cock as he pulls out, then he takes me in again, fast, sucking at the same time.
"Oh..myhhh..Goohhd" I manage to moan out.
He is now sucking hard at my head, and his fingers can be found playing with my balls. I thrust my hips against him, pushing into his mouth. He relaxes, and let me do it, so I go on. While I thrust into him he still fondles my balls, and sucks gently now and then.
"OhmyGodNiiick" I hiss as I come, at the sudden attention he brought to my asshole. All he did was trace around it with his finger, but it was all it took. He sucks gently now, milking me for all I've got.
Then he stands up, and kisses me hard. I can feel his hard on pressing on my stomach, and wants to do something about it. But for right now, he has other plans, for he turns us around, and unlocks the door.
"I gotta piss" he says, with a wicked grin on his face.
"Love you" I say, not thinking about it much.
"Love you too, now get the hell out before I piss my pants"
I have to laught at his face, he looks so funny. When I come out I notice that, well, no one knew we were gone. The door closes behind me, and I walk up to my seat.
Ten minutes later Nick returns to his seat, and a grin appears on his face when he looks at me. If they only knew what we'd just done, if they only knew.
*****
I rip open Brian's shirt and throw it on the floor, licking my way down his chest. He moans as I tongue-fuck his belly button, and his hands are tangled in my hair, messing it up.
"Fuck me" he says, and I have to oblige. I remove his pants, and lick the underside of his cock as I lift up his hips and put a pillow under his lower back.
I lick small circles around his hole, making him beg me to fuck him.
I enter first with one lube filled finger, then another. He moans my name as I massage his prostate.
Then I slam into him, making him scream my name. I slam in again, fucking him as hard as I can, and he loves me for it.
My hand finds his cock and I start to pull it at the same time as I slam into him, making him moan even louder, and thrust against me.
I lean down and kiss him, our tongues playing in each others mouths. I slam again, and again, and he moans my name and comes hard. I thrust one more time, and come inside him, yelling his name.
I kiss him, and he stares into my eyes.
"I love you Brian" I say
"I love you to Nick. I'll always love you"
*****
"Yo Nick, wake up man"
I open my eyes and look right at AJ's face. It's like three inches from my own, and he is grinning. God but I hate it when he wakes me up.
"What" I say, pushing his face away from my own.
"We're there, Get your stuff, cuz I'm not helping you carry it."
I hit him over the head as I get up and start to get my stuff together. We get help, with the big bags and everything, but I gotta carry my games and stuff myself. It takes up two bags, so, yeah..it's heavy.
Brian looks over at me and smiles. He only have one bag, and it's not that big. He rarely need loads of stuff on the bus, he just borrows my stuff.
"I'll help you with that"
He's standing right in front of me now. You know, I think I'm getting used to that sneaky thing he does.
CORRECTION, I'M NOT.
He just KISSED me, on the bus. Anyone could have seen us. OK, so no one did, but that's not the point. He actually kissed me. I smile at him, or his back, as he is on his way off the bus, with one of my bags. I grab my other one, and run after him.
I catch up with him outside, and smile at him.
"Thanks"
"For what?" he asks with a grin on his face.
"Both" I say.
The fans are screaming, and we hurry inside. I don't forget to sign some autographs, but not too many. I just wanna get inside.
I'm almost the first one there. Brian is standing over with Leighanne, who's been waiting for him. I have to look away as he kisses her. Anger runs through me everytime I think of her, think about the fact that she has Brian's love.
But he did say he loved me as well. The thing is, I don't know if he meant it or not. I mean really meant it. I know he loves me like a brother, he always has. The thing is, I need to know if he loves me...like he loves Leighanne, with all his heart.
"You spacing out again"
"No Kev, just thinkin'"
"YO HOWIE, GET MOVING"
God, does he have to yell so loud next to me. Howie walks in the door, looking dissapointed. He's always the last to come inside, and the fans love him for it, security hates him for it.
I grab my things and make my way to my room. Brian had his bodyguard drop my bag off. He's staying with Leighanne tonight, and I can't help but hate her for it.