Sweet Corruption

Title: Sweet Corruption
Part: 11 of 20
Pairing: group slut fic...
Author: Jules
Feedback: I'd love it. Thanks.
Rating: NC 17
Disclaimer: This is a story that I made up all on my own. I do not know or pretend to know any of the Backstreet Boys, their wives, girlfriends or friends. It is fiction, pure and simple.

AJ~Lick~Tattoos

~Nick~

God damn. I don’t just get my boyfriend.. But I get to do something that I love doing. Licking those tattoos. And with each new one he gets, it’s just more of his body that I can taste. I sorta wanted Howie though. If someone doesn’t roll him soon I’m saying to hell with the game and gonna jump that fine Latino ass.

But for now. AJ. Tattoos. Licking... I do love this game though. Oh shit... I’ve got to reveal something else now. "I like it when AJ is dominating when we’re fucking. Not when we’re making love, because that’s different. But when he’s fucking me, and he’s rough and mean. I especially like how he talks to me..."

"How does he talk to you Frack?" Now I know AJ is different with me when we’re alone than with others, so Brian’s question isn’t all that strange.

"Well... He’s more forceful... Calls me names... Calls me his little whore... Slut... Spanks me hard... It is so fucking hot when he treats me like that ...because when it’s over, I know he loves me. Its just this game we play sometimes ...but I love it. Not all the time, but sometimes."

I feel AJ crawl up behind me and put his arms around me. I’m still on the floor, so he sits and wraps his legs around my waist, hugging me with them. He leans up and kisses the back of my neck softly. "I like it when we do that too baby. Wanna know why?" He’s whispering so that no one else in the room can hear us.

"Why?" My skin is covered in goose bumps just from him being so near, feeling his breath on my neck and ear.

"Because you trust me so much. That you trust me and know that behind all the names, behind all the domination, that I love you more than life itself. That if you ever turned around and controlled me, I’d do the same. I’d let you do whatever you wanted to me...with me. I’d be your whore Nicky. I’d be your little slut, letting you to fuck me as long and hard as you want, any time you want."

Oh god... I think my dick is going to explode. Just hearing AJ say that he wants to be my whore.., my slut is almost too much for me. Maybe I’ll have to do just that sometime when he’s not expecting it. Fight back...

~AJ~

So Nick’s told the guys what we do when they’re not there. And that’s cool. It’s not like it was a secret, it’s just something that is between us. I couldn’t do that with any of the others, and I think they know that. As much as I love them, with Nick it’s different. I wasn’t lying when I said I trusted him. I do. I’d do anything he asked me to, and I know he’d do anything I asked him to. If everything ended tomorrow, the only thing I’m certain of is my love for him.

But now I have to tell something about me. I can’t think of what else I can say.. Oh I know. This is something that no one will expect from me. "Okay.. Here’s something that only Nick knows. Sometimes, when I’m feeling really horny... I’ll wear a silk thong instead of boxers.." They all looked from me to Nick, unsure of whether or not I was telling the truth.

"Are you serious AJ?" Kevin asked, trying to suppress a giggle.

"Oh fuck Kevin. It feels so good. Think of how fucking good silk sheets feel when you’re in them and you’re so hot... When your cock is so hard... And picture that feeling all day. When you’re wearing them under pants and you move a certain way, and the silk rubs against it. Some days I’ve cum so hard, wearing the thong and stroking myself through it. It’s so fucking amazing." I’ve taken to grinding my crotch against Nick’s ass and back as I’m describing the feeling to Kevin. "I’m not wearing any now.. But just try it sometime Kev... You will definitely thank me bro." I move from talking to Kevin to talking to Nick. "So baby.. Do you lick them all? Or just the one of your choosing?" I’m now crawling around Nick to sit in his lap.

"I think I should lick them all babe. I don’t want any of them to feel left out." His eyes were twinkling and I moaned in anticipation.

One by one he licked each of my tattoos, taking his time to trace them gently, keeping eye contact with me the entire time. It was as if we were the only ones in the room, that everyone had disappeared. And I have to admit, this was one of the most erotic experiences. I wasn’t ready to cum or anything, it was different. He was appreciating my body, appreciating the art on my body and in a sense, worshiping me. Finally he had done them all except the one on my stomach. The 69 around my bellybutton.

"Lie back baby." He whispered, pushing me gently and pulling up my shirt. I obeyed him, sucking in my breath. I saw the lust in his eyes and smiled, cupping his face in my hands.

"I love you Nick."

"I love you Alex."

And slowly, he dipped his head down and started at the top, licking a path down the 6 and then back up it teasingly. My back arched involuntarily, and I couldn’t help but grab ahold of his hair, massaging his scalp. "God Nicky... That feels good..."

I felt his tongue leave my body and relocate to the bottom of the 9, tracing that one up and down as well, moaning just slightly. And before I could beg him to do it again, his mouth was gone and he was sitting back up, staring down at me.

"That’s it?" I whispered, a little disappointed.

"For now baby. Your roll."

On shaky legs I got up and crawled over to the coffee table, grabbing the dice and throwing.

Red 4

Blue 2

Yellow 3

A collective gasp could be heard throughout the entire room, everyone looking at me. Oh god.