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He's staring at me, again.

I think it's like a fetish. Has to be. He's obsessed with staring at me when he think's I am asleep.

I like it though. Kinda annoying in the beginning, but I've gotten used to it.

"You're awake" he says, and I turn.

"Yeah" I say, and kiss him, before I get off the bed and start gathering my clothes.

"The bus has stopped" he states.

"Good guess Sherlock" I say, and he sticks his tongue out at me. Very mature. So very mature. I thought he was supposed to be the old and grown up guy, and I was the childish immature one.

Ok, that did not come out right. I am not childish, and I'm not supposed to be. It's just that right now Brian is acting like, well, me. And that is very scaring.

"Put that back into your mouth" I say, looking at him and trying to act as he does when I'm being immature. Not that I'm often like that, it's just..I'll shut up.

"I can think of something else I'd like to stick in there" Good one Bri. But we don't have time. Kevin is going to come knocking on that door any second now, and I'll bet my ass he won't like that sight. Considering what he thinks we did on his bus today, I don't think me and Bri have a lot to go on.

Meaning I gotta be the Backstreet Boy from heaven for the rest of this day.

Lovely.

"Bite your tongue" I say, in the lack of a better comeback.

"Do it for me" he says, and now I'm hard. Painfully hard, and it's all his fault.

"You've been watching way too much Buffy" I say, trying not to let it show that I am very horny right now. Cause I just know that Brian will take advantage of that.

He's that kinda guy.

Normally, so am I, but the mood I'm sure Kevin is in right now, I think we better behave, and then we might just live through the day.

*****

Nick's got a hard on, I can tell.

And I desperately wanna do something about it, as I've got one pretty much matching his, apart from the obvious size differences, and I don't think I should go there.

God, I am so fuckings horny right now it hurts.

Oh, I definately shouldn't be thinking about Nick's dick.

"Nick. Brian. Get out here."

Damn Kevin.

He always has to ruin all the fun. I bet he's in a really bad mood, and right now he justs wants to take it out on me.

"What?" Nick yells, and I can hear desperation in his voice.

Oh yeah, he wants me to suck him alright. Or fuck him, or do whatever just as long as he get's off.

I really shouldn't be thinking these thoughts. Cause my cock just got harder, and I thought that was impossible right now. And, it's very, painful, in a way. And damn, I wanna fuck right now.

Have to think happy thoughts. Or maybe that was for something else.

Oh, who gives a crap.

Happy thoughts, happy thoughts.

Need to think happy thoughts.

Bunnies.

Fucking like bunnies.

Not a good help.

Nice, green, silent forest.

Fucking in the forest.

Not helping.

Baseball.

Nick playing baseball naked.

DEFINATELY NOT HELPING.

*****

Kevin is upset.

Very upset.

He's been knocking on that door for five minutes, and first now did Nick answer. And Nick did not sound very happy to hear Kevin's voice.

I don't think I wanna even know what those two are doing in there.

I definately don't wanna know.

I walk over to Kevin, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Guys. We're at the hotel. No rehersal today, cause the power disappeared or something. I don't know the details. The important thing is that we are here, early, and there are no fans, and there is a room waiting for you inside."

Now, let's see if that worked.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seve....

"Hi guys"

WOW, Nick and Brian, dressed, carrying their bags in front of them.

Wonder what it is they are hiding.

On second thoughts, I don't wanna know.

*****

I grab Nick's hand and lead him fast towards the hotel. We get our key right away, and within seconds we are in the elevator.

And damn, there is just no way I am going to keep my hands off him now.

I lean close to him, bringing his head down to kiss him.

His tongue snakes out to meet mine, and we battle like we always to, swirling them around each other, sucking and nibbling, kissing deeply and playfully at the same time.

The elevator doors open, and we pull apart, moving towards his room, our room. The hallways is deserted, and I push him against the door, kissing him again.

He fumbles with the key card, and finally manages to open the door.

The room is dark as we enter, and the kissing continues as we close the door behind us.

I press him up agains the door again, moving my hand in the direction of the light switch. I never get the chance to find it though, because suddenly the room lights up. I can feel both of Nick's hands on my back, and I know that I didn't turn on the light.

I pull back, and turn around.

"What the fuck?" I say, and Nick repeats the same words two seconds later.

Accross the room from us, near the light switch by the balcony, a girl is standing. Her hair is dark, maybe black, and her skin is tan. Her eyes are dark as well, and I have to say, she is a pretty one.

There's someone else here though. On the couch there's something, wrapped inside a blanket.

"What are you doing here?" I hear myself ask, and I take a step towards her.

She looks at me for a second, before her eyes fall on Nick.

"You Nick Carter?" she asks, and he nods.

"Well then Mr. Carter, I'd like you to meet Phoenix, your daughter."

 


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