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God I love my life.

I'm in a successful band with people screaming my name wherever I go. I am in a successful relationship with a boyfriend that screams my name. Hey, I've got it made.

Tokyo was alright. The fans were loud, but then again, they always are. Nick was hot, as he always is. And I had fun.

Nick on the other hand looks like he's about to kill someone.

Everyone can see it, but I am the only one who can see why he's in a bad mood.

Alright, so the fans gave him a headache, nothing new there.

Oh no, my boy have got one painful hard-on, and it is driving him crazy.

How do I know this? Simple, I gave it to him.

Doesn't take much really. All I have to do is look at him in that special way, give him small caresses when no one notices, and lick my lips from time to time. And then there's my secret weapon. Whenever we take a group picture I make sure to play with the hairs at the nape of his neck. He loves it. I guess it's one of his spots or something like that.

I did all of that to him today, and he's been walking around with a hard-on for at least an hour. It's a miracle no ones noticed really.

But I just can't help it.

It's not my fault.

I gotta have my fun.

*****

Finally back on the plane. Finally up in the air again. Finally time to get back at Brian.

My hard-on is all his fault. Not that I'm mad, but he could have waited til we got back on the plane. I mean, I didn't do anything to him today, and I could have gotten him even more horny than he got me. That I know for a fact.

That doesn't matter now though. We are back on the plane, and I am going to get my revenge.

I have it all planned. I mean, this plane has got one huge bed, so why shouldn't we use it right. Oh yeah, me and Littrell here are going to have so much fun on that bed in a few minutes. First we just have to show out faces a little, and then we'll say bye bye and head into the bedroom.

I just love this plane.

*****

Nick is up to something, I just know it. And I'm guessing it has something to do the the huge bed we've got on the plane.

How do I know that?

Well, he's been looking longingly towards to bedroom since we entered the plane again, so I guess you could say it's more than a wild guess.

Of course, I don't really mind if we go in there, since I seriously need some release right now. I feel like I'm a teenager again, always walking around wanting sex. Nick does that to a man, he really does. I'm very lucky to have a guy who gives head like he does. Nick's the champ, and that's all I'm gonna say.

OK, I've had it. Enough with the waiting. I don't care if we should stay out here a little longer, I need sex now. I'm guessing Nick feels the same way.

I get up and look at the others guys.

"Me and Nick need to talk about..something. We'll go into the bedroom, just so we can have some privacy. Unless you want us to hog the bathroom again?"

"Take the bedroom" Kevin says, looking at me. "I hope you'll fill me in on what it is later"

I look at him, noticing that AJ and Howie are looking away. Oh yeah, they know what me and Nick will be doing.

"Maybe Kevin" I say, and take Nick's hand.

"Come on Blondie" I say with a grin, and drag him into the bedroom.

*****

"Blondie?"

I look at Brian, closing the door behind me.

"What?" he asks, grinning at me and pulling my head down to give him a kiss.

"Don't call me that" I say, sucking his tongue into my mouth.

"Mmmmalright" he says into my mouth, and bite down as I lead us backwards to the bed.

I think my boy is in need of some definate attention, just like me. But I can wait, cause right now, I want my boy to feel as good as I do.

*****

Oh my God, Nick is good. His tongue is the best thing God ever created, and right now that tongue is trailing up and down my cock, giving me sensations I've never felt before, and taking me to heaven.

I have to bite down so I won't scream his name out loud, as he takes my head into his mouth, sucking at it, and then deep throating me.

My hands grab the bed sheets and hold on, my hips are arching up against him, my eyes are closed and my mouth is open, mouthing out his name as I come. He keeps on sucking me, milking me for all I've got, making my orgasm last so very long.

God I love this man.

He moves up my body again, kissing and licking his way, sucking at my nipples, and working me so that I will get hard again. I know the game he's playing, and I love it. By the time he reaches my mouth I have yet another hard-on, and he grinds his cock against mine, making me gasp into his mouth as he kisses he.

"Liking that love?" he asks me, his voice low and husky.

"Oh...God, Nick. Fuck me, please" I say, licking his throat and sucking at his adam's apple.

"If that's what you want" he says, grinning, and drag a pillow out from under my head. "I'll be needing this, cause I wanna see your face, as usual" he says with a smirk, and start to move down my body again.

I lift my hips so he can place the pillow under them, and spread my legs for easier access.

My hands once again grab the sheets as he enters me, pushing all the way in, hard and fast. He's using lube of course, but that still hurts.

Doesn't matter though, cause I know the pain will go away soon, and the pleasure will come. And that pleasure is what I live for right now.

He starts to move in and out of me, my cock caught between our bodies, the friction doubling my pleasure.

"Oh God Nick...."

"Briian"

Our moans are mixed together, as he moves faster and faster. I try my best to keep it down, but that is getting more and more difficult.

"Niiiick"

"Bri...og God...I love you baby"

"I...ah..love you tooooooo"

He moves faster and faster, and my hands are ripping the sheets off the bed.

Finally I come, spilling all over my chest and his stomach, and he comes right afterwards, emptying himself inside me, leaning down to kiss me, our tongues fighting while we breathe hard, Nick falling down on top of me.

"God I love you"

*****

I know they're at it again.

Those two are like rabbits sometimes, all they do is fuck.

We are supposed to have an interview with an Australian magazine in about three minutes, but the two of them are still inside that room, fucking like bunnies.

I seem to say that alot, but it is the truth.

I think someone need to go and tell them to get their asses out here.

*****

The decision has been made.

There's no turning back now.

Everything has been arranged, and the time is coming closer.

Soon, very soon, people will know the truth.

And I will be free.

 

 

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