Title: An Everyday Thing To Do
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.
How dare he?Brian I mean.
First he comes up with this lame excuse about my hicky. I mean, there's no way I came up with that. Of course, it took him long enough just to stop staring at me like an idiot. OK, so I liked the staring, but...I needed help damnit.
And now, oh now he's dragging me offstage, yelling something like "I'll have another talk with him Kev"
I do not need another talk thank you very much. Not that we had a first one, but lets not get into that whole mess.
The thing is, I'm being dragged off somewhere, and I'd like to know why.
OK, now I almost fell. That's it Littrell, I'm not moving til you talk.
"What are you doing?"
I look at him, willing him to answer.
*****
Oh my God, sometimes he can be so BLOND.
I'm dragging him offstage, there's a bulge in my pants and I'm horny as hell, and HE WANTS TO KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!!!!!
I look at him and smile, opening the door to the broom closet right next to us, pushing him inside.
Damn, no keys. Oh well, some risks are worth taking. I look into Nick's eyes as I start to undo his pants.
"Oh" he says, suddenly realizing what I'm doing.
"Quiet" I whisper. If anyone hears anything, we're about as good as dead. But I need this now.
"I need to fuck you" I say to him.
He grins at me, leaning in to kiss me softly.
"Is that so love. Why?"
I look into his eyes as I kiss him back.
"Cuz you got me all horny" I say with a childish voice. He almost cracks up laughing.
Almost.
"And how did I manage that love?"
"You kept biting your lovely lips, and being...you"
I kiss him again, finally getting his pants and boxers to the floor. I start to undo my own, and Nick joins in, helping me drop them to the floor.
"You wanna do me here" he asks, but it's not a question. I lick my lips in response, and looks desperately around for anything to use as lubricant. Nick hold up a bottle of liquid soap.
"It'll do" I say, and take it out of his hands. He turns around willingly and leans over, wiggling his butt at my face.
I lean down and place a soft kiss on his butt as I open the soap bottle and coats two fingers, gently starting to run small circles around his hole. We don't have time for much foreplay, so I enter with one finger after a few seconds.
"Oh God" he moans, trying to keep it down. I lean in and kiss his back as my figner probe his hole. I know him now, know what he wants, and how to make him moan my name that special way I love.
"God, Brian" Yep, that would be the right way. Man, I’m good.
I wrap my hand around his body, lifting him up a little, willing him to turn his head. I can see his eyes are closed, so I lean in and kiss him softly at the nape of his neck.
"Hey love" I whisper in his ear, and he turns his head, kissing me softly.
"No time" he says, and I know it’s true. Kev is probably already wondering what’s taking so long.
I nod, and kiss him again as I remove my fingers, and start to coat my rock hard cock. My other hand moves around to Nick’s cock, gently tracing the underside of it.
"Ready?" I whisper. God, we gotta be quiet.
"Yeah" he whispers back, and I move slowly inside him, telling myself not to scream out his name as a wave of pleasure hits me. God but this feels good. I could stay like this all day.
Nick’s hand joins mine on his cock, and we move in unison as I start to thrust into him. My eyes fall close and I moan his name as low as I can. I hear him moan mine as well, and I lean in to kiss his neck again.
As I thrust in and out of him, stroaking him, I also paint a pretty little picture on his back with my tongue. You can’t see it, but I know it is there. My way of marking him as my own.
I start to move faster, hitting his prostate hard, stroaking him faster and faster. We’re running out of time, Kevin and the others could be looking for us right this minute.
"Oh my God Nick" I moan, and bury myself deep inside him as I come. My name falls of his lips as he comes as well, spilling on the wall and on our hands.
I pull out of Nick and turn him around, kisisng him. He brings his hand up and smear his come on my lips. My tongue darts out and start to lick his hand clean of it. I love the salty tase is has, and it doesn’t take me long to clean it all up.
He seems to have cleaned my hand in the meantime. I kiss him again, not wanting the moment to end, but I know it has to.
We part, and get dressed quickly, only interrupted by a few kisses.
"We gotta go" he says, and nods towards the door.
"I know" I say, looking at him, kissing him one more time before I slowly open the door, making sure that no one will see us leave the room.
*****
I follow Brian out, giving him a quick lookover to make sure nothing seems out of the ordinary, and he does the same for me.
"There you are"
I turn to look at Kevin and Howie. AJ appears from the other side. I grin at them.
"You’ve been looking for us?" I ask, looking right at Kevin.
"You’ve been gone for over half an hour. Where were you?"
"I told you I was going to talk to Nick. We went somewhere quiet to talk"
Thank you Brian. Personally, I can’t really say I remember the reason we took off. But I think that it had something to do with us, talking, about...something. Man, this covering up shit is confusing, but believe you me, it’s worth it.
"You two seem to talk alot in private" Howie says.
"We’re best friends D" I say to him, throwing in a grin. "It’s what we do. Planning gags and stuff, you know, normal stuff"
Brian look at me and grins.
‘Yeah, normal stuff alright. Just yer everyday activity for two sex-crazed Backstreet Boys’