Well folks, I don't have a whole hell of a lot to say here. It's been awhile, so I'm sure I'll get plenty of e-mails telling me what an ass I am and all that. I'm expecting it, so don't let the guilt get to you when you send off that hateful e-mail about me being a lazy sumbitch and all that. I understand. Anyhoo, a quick thanks to all the great (and immensley loyal fans) that e-mailed me while I was on yet another hiatus from writing. It's greatly appreciated and was very comforting to know I was gone but not forgotten. Shout out to Sher (my #1 fruit fly), Donnie, Jason (even though he makes me entertain myself sometimes), Matt (even though we don't get much time to talk), and JM. Tag, you're it, Jesse.
If you have any questions, answers, want to say you hated or loved--or even slightly liked--the story, e-mail me worknprog@yahoo.com! Here we go again:
"We're not blind to what it is. In other words, the ignorant kind. Well life is short, but oh it's wide. It's wide enough to change your mind. Well, I believe in ever-after. Just in case, what's after that? Don't I love you like the angels? And could you ever love me back?" ~Sheryl Crow.
Last Time On Bad Boy B-Rok: Here's a little synopsis for you folks since it's been so long since there was a section of BBB out. Matt was getting over his wounds inflicted by his stalker. Brian didn't want Matt to work for awhile until he was fully recuperated. Unbeknownst to Brian, Matt finished filming the movie he was working on before he got hurt, which sent Brian into a tyrannical rant. Brian told Matt to not work and just come on the road with the guys on tour. Matt was reluctant at first to give his career up for any length of time, but finally relented. And here's where this section comes into play:
Bad Boy B-Rok The World Tour (Part One) By-Lep
Well, this was quite a change. I was in a very small dressing room.
Big enough for maybe ten people to walk around comfortable without hurting each other. There were thirty of us in the room. We were all jumping up and down. People were slamming into each other as the champagne sprayed out and soaked us all. I laughed loudly as I bumped into Tim and we fell to the floor roughly. We both hopped back up and went back to jumping around like idiots with the rest. I kept laughing as Chuck opened another bottle of champagne and began spraying us all again.
"Music" by Madonna was playing loudly out of the boom box on the counter as we all went for another round of bouncing and spraying. Every crew member that didn't have something to do was in the room with us as we did our "celebratory dance". I could hear the music of the boys on stage thudding lowly over the music that came out of the boom box. The guys were about to the intermission point of the show. I could hear the lyrics to "Shape Of My Heart" vaguely as Tim quickly shut off the boom box.
Even after the music stopped, we all kept dancing around like idiots as Chuck finished off the last bottle of champagne. As soon as the last drop of champagne shot out, Tim spoke up quickly.
"Okay! Everyone out of Matt's room!" Tim laughed loudly as everyone began pouring out of the room.
I unplugged the boom box quickly and shoved it in the closet behind some clothes, still laughing loudly. Tim helped me gather up the champagne bottles and he left quickly, carrying them as carefully as he could, trying not to slip on the wet floor. I quickly grabbed a towel and got down on my hands and knees, trying to wipe up as much of the sticky mess the champagne had made. I worked as quick as I could. By the time I had finished wiping up the floor, the towel was soaked with the alcohol. I threw it in the corner behind the chair. I ran over to the sink and got a towel damp and got on my hands and knees again.
Quickly, I began to wipe down the cement floor so it wouldn't be sticky when it dried.
As soon as I was satisfied with my work on the floor, back over to the sink I went. I turned the cold water on full blast and shoved my head under the faucet. I got my hair soaking wet, washing the champagne out of it and drying it quickly with another spare towel. I gathered up all the towels and shoved them in the closet with the boombox and had time to shut the door before I heard the guys finish their song and intermission begin. I tore my clothes off quickly, even my boxers and threw them in the closet and quickly pulled on some fresh dry clothes. I had just closed the closet door when Brian came barreling into the room, coming straight at me.
I grunted loudly as he tackled me, sending us both into the chair, him on top of me. Brian begin to kiss me all over my neck as I laughed and tried to push him back far enough so I could kiss him. Brian sighed loudly finally and laid his head against my neck.
"Baby, we don't have time for any nookie. You only have fifteen minutes 'til the next song." I giggled as Brian let his hands roam down to my waist.
"I know baby, but I want to." Brian sighed.
"Get up before you hurt yourself." I teased and pushed him up.
"Okay, okay." Brian stood and then gave me a funny look.
"What?" I looked up at him.
"What's that smell?" He turned his nose up to sniff.
"I don't smell anything." I got up quickly and headed towards the dressing room door.
"Matt?" I turned to look at Brian.
"Yes, baby?" I tried to act innocent.
"Your hair's still wet." He gave me a knowing grin.
"Yeah?"
"Ya'll did it again, didn't you?" Brian scolded me.
"Nuh uh." Damn I was witty.
"And if I look in the closet I bet I won't find a whole bunch of whiskey soaked towels and a Madonna CD?" Brian went for the closet.
"No. You won't find whiskey soaked towels." I was being honest.
"Last time you guys almost set the damn ampitheater on fire when someone got a cigarette to close to the towels after your little party."
Brian scolded me some more.
"That's why we had champagne this time." I blurted out.
Brian looked at me for a second then began to bust out laughing, eventually having to grab his knees he was laughing so hard. I just put my hand on my hip and stood there, watching him laugh at my stupidity.
"Oh be as proud as you want that I admitted it." I huffed and headed for A.J. and Nick's dressing room.
"Hold up, baby!" Brian ran after me, still laughing.
I groaned loudly as Brian jumped on my back, piggy-back style.
"Oh please. You're big and strong enough to carry little ole me."
Brian spoke into my ear from over my shoulder.
"Not since you guys started making a steady diet of McDonald's." I teased him, but pretty much carried him effortlessly towards the guys' room.
"I love you, baby." Brian always knew what to say to make me feel guilty for teasing him.
"I love you back, baby." I replied as I opened the guys door. "Put your clothes on ladies!"
"Eeeeeeeeek!" Nick shrieked like a woman, making Brian and me giggle as we walked into the room.
"Hey girls." Brian jumped down and walked over to sit down next to Nick in front of the mirror.
"I'm not the one putting on the make up." A.J. snorted and looked at Nick.
"I've got a zit, damnit!" Nick turned beet red.
"That's okay Miss Thang, you just keep putting on that concealer."
I plopped down on their couch and made myself comfortable.
"Thank you, Matt." Nick went back to trying to cover up his blemish.
"So, now that we're all here..." Brian began as he looked over at me.
"What?" I looked from him to A.J., then to Nick.
"We're going out tonight." A.J. grinned widely as he slipped on a new shirt.
"Yeah, right. Like Kevin really agreed to that. Just 'cause we're back in the U.S. and tomorrow is an off day, he'll just let ya'll trapse off into Las Vegas alone?" I gave a quick chuckle.
"Well, that's why we're not going to tell him smart ass." A.J. responded.
"Even worse." I added.
"Oh come on. You know you're dying to break free like the rest of us." Brian looked over at me.
"And get my ass kicked by Kevin? I don't think so, baby." I gave a nervous laugh.
"Kevin would kick your ass if he knew that you and the crew 'celebrated' again." And evil grin adorned Brian's face.
"Whiskey again?" A.J. perked up and looked at me.
"No he won't, 'cause no one is going to tell him about it." I snorted.
Kevin would kick my ass. If anyone told him, that is. I had had a "celebration" with the crew on the first night out on the tour. That was in London. It was harmless. We just got a little wild with the liquor and danced like a bunch of fools for the first hour the guys were on stage. Ofcourse, if Kevin hadn't slipped on the whiskey I forgot to clean up and almost broke his ass, it would've been alright. Since then, the crew was forbidden to do practically anything with me. Little did he know that celebration had been my idea.
"Man, it'd be a shame if he found out." Nick followed up.
"Does the word fisting mean anything to you Nick?" I snapped at him.
Nick shut up immediately. I had never told anyone about having to dig the condom out of his ass. I was prepared to use that to my advantage if I had to, though.
"Ya'll are gonna tell me what's up with that eventually." A.J. huffed.
"Boy, just go out with us and help us get away with it, and no one has to know anything." Brian came over and sat down on my knee, wrapping his arms around my neck.
"I can't believe I'm being black mailed by the man that loves me and my two best friends." I sighed.
"You know we wouldn't tell Kevin, boy." A.J. smiled.
"But we still want to get out tonight." Nick begged.
"Oh, fine." I got up to leave the room, then turned when I reached the door to face them all. "But if he finds out, you're all getting a beat down with me."
"Agreed." A.J. giggled.
"Ya'll get ready. Five minutes 'til stage time." I looked at my watch and headed down to Kevin's dressing room.
Okay, so I did want to go out. But blackmail was not my favorite thing in the whole world. It had been forever since Brian, Nick, A.J. and I had had a chance to do anything besides run our asses off. It seemed lately that if they were busy, I had nothing to do except get in trouble with the guys in the crew. The shoe was often on the other foot, too. Everytime the guys had a slow or off day, I had shit to do with Tim to get ready for the next show. Hell, Brian and I hadn't had sex in over a month. If we were staying in a hotel, we were usually too tired to do anything once we got in. Even if we woke up early, we couldn't do anything then. It was never early enough when manangement was pounding on your room door at five in the morning.
It seemed like forever since the tour had started. In all actuality, it had been six months. The tour started out in the U.K. It had been amazing at first. I was getting to see stuff I had only dreamed off before. I couldn't take enough pictures or take in enough scenery or tourist trap crap. After a month, we were in Germany. I can't remember when it happened, but suddenly I was sick of seeing the sights. I know it wasn't that I was bored. I was just too damn tired to care about yet another national landmark. Besides, who can enjoy seeing Munich when you have a thousand teenage girls trying to climb onto your bus. Screaming very loudly the whole time at that.
My life for the last six months hadn't been completely without pleasant happenings. Whenever we actually got to sleep in a hotel--in a normal bed--I was quite happy. Ofcourse "sleeping" meant laying down for about an hour before having to get back up for whatever reason. Brian kept telling me the second month that I could stay at the hotel and sleep more. I figured that if he had to be sleep deprived for ten months, so did I. It didn't seem fair that I would always be rested up and he'd be tired off his ass.
It was sort of depressing for the first three months because no one called me. I pretty much expected offers to be pouring out of my ears.
They weren't. For three months, not a damn phone call one from Barbara.
Finally, after a full ninety days, she called, almost making me shit myself. She pretty much announced that she was tired of turning everyone down and said she was going to mail me some scripts that were sent in. I gave her an address in China. She mailed 'em. I went to pick them up and ended up picking up enough to give me a hernia. There were about twenty scripts in the box. I read them all and actually made a few calls about a couple. The one I finally decided I loved too much that I couldn't pass up was not going to be filmed for a full eighteen months, so I was in luck there.
Miracles of all miracles, it was being done by Paramount. Bob was all over me when I called. He said he had already had me in mind. He knew I was over in Europe on the tour, but he knew I'd call. Barb had said so. I made it a mental note to send her some dead flowers. Bob told me that when I got back, there'd still be about nine months to spare, and to just come in to discuss the specifics and we'd go from there. Atleast I had a plan for when I got off of the tour. Atleast I knew my career wasn't over quite yet.
"Five minutes, Kevin!" I knocked on the door quickly.
"Thanks!" I heard him shout as I moved to Howie's door and gave the same greeting.
"Howie, stop jerking off! You got five minutes!" Well, not exactly the same.
"Alright, I'll be there in a minute." I heard Howie give a nervous laugh.
Yeah, he really was jerking off. Not just my comic genius.
(Part 4)
"Matt, I'm gonna get fired if Kevin finds out I knew about this."
Jim, the driver, poked his head out of the car window as I puffed away on my cigarette.
"Grow some balls, Jim." I exhaled with a laugh.
Jim and I were parked out in the back lot by the south doors. The plan was for the guys to come out the south doors, leaving Kevin and Howie to take the bus back. They were gonna tell the guys the four of us wanted to stop by MacDonalds on the way back to Caeser's Palace. I didn't know if it would work. I fully expected to see Howie and Kevin walking out the doors when the concert was over. Kevin kept them all on a pretty short leash while they were on tour.
I finished my cigarette and climbed into the passenger side of the rented Ford Explorer. I could hear the music stop and a bunch of screaming all of the sudden. The guys must have finished the concert.
The clapping and screaming got so loud it sounded like it was right beside us. Not two minutes after the screaming started, Brian, A.J. and Nick came running out the doors towards the car. They all piled into the back quickly and slammed the doors.
"Drive!" A.J. leaned over the front seat and ordered Jim with a laugh.
I held onto my seat as Jim did as ordered. He peeled out of the parking lot, going about eighty miles an hour. As soon as we were free of the gate, I turned quickly in my seat to look at the guys.
"I hope Kevin is trying to chase us down on foot right now."
The three of them laughed in unison.
"Hell no, boy. But we wanted to get out of there before he changed his mind." Nick replied.
"I was thinking...."
"Oh good lord, there goes the neighborhood." Brian laughed.
"Shut up! I was just thinking while I was waiting for you guys that he'll probably get suspicious when we don't show up at the hotel."
I explained.
"No, 'cause we are going to go to McDonald's, then we're gonna go back to the hotel to eat." Nick stated it like it was obvious.
"And then we're going to sneak out when Kevin is secure in the fact that we are in our rooms?" I snorted.
"We knew you'd like the idea." Brian leaned over the seat and kissed me on the cheek.
"We're gonna die." I groaned as we pulled up to McDonald's.
"Go thru the drive thru, dude." A.J. stated from behind Jim and myself.
"Sure." Jim gave a simple reply.
All I could think about was my imminent ass whoopin', albeit death, at the hands of Kevin. I was aware enough to realize that we probably were gonna have to pay fifty bucks for what all the guys ordered. I never knew three skinny ass guys that could eat as much as Brian, A.J. and Nick after a show. The concept of a value meal was all but lost on them as well. It was always "three of this" and "four of that"--they never could go for the better value. But I guess there never was such a thing as a good value when it came to those three eating.
When the three of them were done shouting their orders out the window, I snapped to and told Jim to get me a grilled chicken value meal with a coke. He gave a quick laugh, realizing that all the crap the guys had just ordered was just for them. I gave him a knowing smile. When the cashier told us the total was forty-two bucks, I felt my heart skip a beat. All three guys in the back cheered at the same time. Must have been an all time record for the three of them or something.
"Oh, Matt?" A.J. giggled.
"What?"
"None of us have money, so it's all on you, honey." He stated, then the three of them burst into rounds of laughter.
"You guys are goddamn annoying when you are this hyper." I couldn't help but laugh with them as I dug my wallet out of my back pocket.
"We'll be better after we eat." Nick replied.
"I'd fuckin' hope so." I teased as I pulled a cigarette out and lit it. "Here ya' go, Jim."
Jim took the fifty from me graciously. Probably glad that they hadn't hit him up for money. When we got up to the window, the cashier didn't even seem to notice the Backstreet Boys were in the back, or that I was sitting in the passenger seat. Although, she didn't seem to notice that she actually had a job to do either. She quickly made change and gave us three big bags full of food and four drinks, and sent us on our way with one of the fakest smiles I had ever seen. Have a nice night, indeed.
"Wait until we get to the hotel you slob." I slapped Brian's hand as he reached over my seat for the bags.
"Are you on your period tonight or what?" He laughed as he fell back into his seat.
"Keep that up and I'll use that as an excuse when you want some bootie later." I got a round of "ooooo's" from A.J. and Nick.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Brian laughed.
"You better." I teased, a grin adorning my face.
"Now, let's make up." Brian made us all laugh as he climbed from his seat into my lap in the front.
"Baby, Jim is trying to drive here."
"Your fine, ain'tcha Jim?" Brian smiled at him.
"Just keep on your side and I will be." Jim teased him.
"See, all's good, baby." Brian kissed me lightly on the forehead.
"Yes it is." I stared up into those oh-so-blue eyes and smiled.
"Whoa, baby. I think someone is happy to see me." Brian laughed as he looked down.
A.J. and Nick both gave another round of catcalls.
"Actually, you're sitting on my pack of cigarettes and lighter." I stuck my tongue in my cheek.
"Oh, sorry." Brian blushed.
"That's okay, although I wouldn't try smoking them now." I laughed.
"Well, here we are guys." Jim announced as soon as we pulled into drop off of the hotel. "You guys want me to drop you here or at the casino entrance.
"Here's fine." I replied as he slowed to a stop. "Aight, everyone out. We'll call you in a bit Jim. We'll need a ride wherever it is we're going to go later."
"Okay, I'll be waiting."
The guys and I didn't bother trying to talk on our way into the hotel and to the elevator. Probably because we had to start running when the shrill screams of the girls around us started. By the time we were in the elevator with the doors closed securely behind us, we all were able to breath a little easier. I slipped my card key in the slot in the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor. As soon as we reached the top floor and opened the door to the suite Brian and I were staying in, the guys ripped the McDonald's sacks out of my hands.
I sighed and shut the door behind me. When I got further into the room, I saw that the guys already had staked out spots on the california king bed and were practically dumping the food out on the bed. I got over to the bed as soon as possible. and sat down across from Brian, between Nick and A.J. I held my hand up, telling them all to wait, then found my sandwhich and fries.
"Okay, go for it guys." I laughed as I popped a french fry into my mouth.
The reason I went for my food first was because I was afraid I might lose a hand if I tried to get it while they were eating. The possibility of them chewing off one of my fingers was definitely a possibility. The way they went for the food after I was out of the way was proof of that. Burgers and sandwhiches were a-flyin'. I leaned over Brian as he dug for a sandwhich and grabbed my drink off the table next to the bed. I watched the guys as I put a straw in the drink and took a sip. Brian and A.J. had spotted the same burger and were presently trying to rip it away from each other. It was sorta like dinner theater at the Jerry Springer Show.
"Why don't you guys split it?" I laughed after I swallowed the drink.
"Because I was the one that ordered it." Brian snapped at A.J.
"So fucking what? I got to it first." A.J. snapped back.
"Don't make me get in the middle of this." I was only partly teasing.
"Just give me the damn burger, Alex." Brian beared his teeth.
"Just split it you two." Nick stated before he took a bite of a Chicken McNugget.
"Those are mine!" A.J. looked at Nick but didn't let go of the burger he was fighting Brian for.
"That's it!" I shouted and snatched the burger away from them.
I leaned across the bed and chunked it in the bed side trash.
Brian and A.J. just stared at me with wide eyes.
"Now choose something else to eat. And I swear to Christ Almighty if you can't share I'm whoopin' some asses." I couldn't help but laugh as I said it.
"Damn, don't piss HER off." A.J. snorted as he took a nugget from Nick.
"No kidding." Brian leaned over and kissed me gently on the cheek.
"Atleast we know which one's on top." Nick laughed so hard he almost spit his chicken out.
"Brian's no bitch....in bed anyway." I laughed with him.
We all giggled about that for a minute, then went back to finishing our food. I was the first done, probably because I had the very least amount of food. I leaned over Brian again and set my drink on the table again as they continued eating. I crawled between the three of them until I was next to Brian, then laid down, my head in his lap. Brian leaned down and kissed me on the forehead.
"You smell like secret sauce." I turned my nose up with a giggle.
"You know you love my secret sauce." Brian teased me.
"Yeah, but only straight from the source."
"Okay, we're trying to eat here, damnit." A.J. acted like he was gagging.
"Oh, give it up. Like you and Nick haven't given too much info before." I pointed my finger at A.J. with a sharp laugh.
"Yeah, but not while you were eating!" Nick joined in with A.J.
"Boy, don't get too comfy down there. We're going out after this."
Brian looked down at me.
"I know, I just wanted to lay here for a sec."
As I finished my sentence I heard the familiar sound of my cell phone ringing. I slowly pulled my head up from Brian's lap and looked around.
"What'd you do with my cell phone, baby?" I asked as I crawled off the bed.
"Um, I can't remember." He gave a shy smile.
"You dork." It definitely wasn't anywhere in sight.
When you have a five room suite, though, nowhere is in sight. The phone had rung ten times by the time I decided it wasn't in our bedroom.
When I finally found the phone in the living room, it had stopped ringing. I clicked the Caller I.D. on the phone, but it wasn't a number I recognized. I scratched my head as I scuffled back into the bedroom and plopped down on the bed next to Brian.
"Who's this, baby." I held the phone up for him to look.
"I don't know. Barbara, maybe?"
"No, that's not her number." I cocked my head.
"It's probably, Kylie." Brian was refering to my sister.
"Nah, that's not her area code." I couldn't figure out the number.
"Well then you got me boy." Brian smiled wide as he got up from the bed.
"Oh well, they'll call back later if it's that important. We ready to go?" I looked at all the guys as I tossed the phone on the bed.
"Yeah, let's do this." Nick replied as him and A.J. got off the bed together.
"Let's go, baby." Brian wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pulled me toward the door.
(Part 3)
Okay, so I don't don't know why or how, but the four of us ended up nude in the jacuzzi in Brian and my suite. We were drunk off our asses ofcourse. That still doesn't explain how we got ourselves into this situation. We had successfully snuck out of the hotel after we had dropped by Kevin's room and listened at the door long enough to realize he was there. Apparently, he had figured out how to order porn movies from the front desk. We had ended up having Jim take us to a club on the outskirts of town. It wasn't a gay club, but it was good enough.
Ofcourse, in our current "famous status", we couldn't really do the gay club circuit.
We had had way too many drinks at the club and Jim had to practically carry us out of the bar we were so rowdy. When he dropped us off at the hotel at one in the morning, we had room service bring us a bottle of Jack Daniels--the economy size--and a bottle of coke. Well, we ended up just doing shots and the coke was never touched. About two in the morning, I think Brian got the brilliant idea that we should all jacuzzi. I don't know whose idea it was to do it nude, though. So, there we were. Nude. In the jacuzzi. And quite drunk out of our minds.
Brian had lined up another round of shots for us all.
"Okay, girls! Time for another!" Brian hollered loud enough that the whole floor probably woke up.
"Woo hoo!!!" A.J. slide from his seat closer to us on the other side of the jacuzzi.
"If anything of yours touches anything of mine I'm gonna scream."
I slurred at A.J. with a smile.
"Oh, please. Like you wouldn't love it." He turned up his nose and grabbed two of the shots and slid thru the water back to his seat next to Nick.
"Here you go, sexy." Brian giggled at me as he handed me a shot.
"Oh goodie." I tried to focus on the shot and took it from him, managing to not drop it.
"Wait guys!" Nick fell out of his seat, up to his chin in water, but kept from dropping the shot. "We gotta toast to something!"
"Okay, sexy boy, I nominate you." Brian placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Hmmmm, let's see here." I scratched my chin, still seeing everything thru a hazy cloud.
"Come on, boy. I don't want to be here 'til my next birthday."
Nick teased as he got up into his seat again slowly.
"Okay, bitch. Here goes." I raised my shot glass and the guys followed suit. "Here's to you and here's to me. If we ever disagree, fuck you and here's to me."
The guys all laughed and downed the shots with me. We all groaned together as we placed our shotglasses on the edge of the tub.
"Damn that was foul." A.J. laughed, his face still squinched in pain.
"No fucking kidding." Brian laughed with him.
"I think you might have to help me to the bed when the time comes."
I giggled lowly and sunk down further in the water.
"I'll help you boy." Nick grinned evily and reached up to squeeze my thigh.
"Hands off horndog."
"Oh come on, now." Nick ran his hand up closer to places he didn't need to be.
"Stop it you little pervert!" I laughed loudly and kicked at him, sending water splashing everywhere.
"Or what?" Nick came closer.
"Or I'm gonna kick your ass, ho." I kicked just hard enough for him to feel it, my foot connecting with his shin.
"Oh, no you didn't, bitch." He gave a fake lisp and lunged at me.
I laughed loudly before we both sunk under the water, struggling to wrestle each other into a headlock. When we came back up for air, Brian shoved our heads back down under the water with a laugh. Nick and I kept wrestling, trying not to swallow too much water. When we came back up out of the water the second time, I had my arm locked around his neck, successfully getting him in a headlock.
"Ha, Ha, bitch. Beg for mercy." I teased as I tightened my grip.
"I told you Matt would win." Brian turned to A.J.
"I said he'd win, too!" A.J. laughed.
"Oh, yeah." Brian grinned.
"Hey!" Nick cocked an eye at A.J.
"I win you little pervert." I grinned down at Nick.
"No you don't, 'cause I know something you don't know." Nick grinned back.
"What's that?" I cocked my head, curious.
"You're nude down here." Nick put his hand in a place I never thought he'd have the nerve to, and I was under the water again.
Nick followed me down, wrestling me again. I knew we were kicking the shit out of Brian and A.J. as we flailed about in the water, but I wasn't about to give up either. Nick wrapped an arm around my neck and just about had me in a headlock, by I quickly pushed him away to the other side of the tub and came up for air. I quickly sat down in the seat I was before and began laughing.
"You still didn't win." Nick teased from the other side of the tub.
"I didn't lose, either." I grinned triumphantly.
"That was just round one." His eyes sparkled.
"No, that was fucking hot." Brian's eyes were huge.
Nick and I both looked over at him quickly. Then I looked at A.J.
They both were sporting saucers for eyes. I could see the unmistakable flush of horniness on both their faces.
"What are ya'll so wide eyed about?" I asked quickly, not getting it.
"Watching you and Nick wrestlin' naked in the water was definitely, um, entertaining." Brian blushed.
"No kidding." A.J. laughed loudly at Brian's blushing.
"Ya'll are bigger perverts than Nick." I laughed.
"Hey! I resemble that remark!"
"Oh, shut up." I shouted with a sharp laugh.
I don't know why or how this happened, either. Nick slid across the tub in record time and grabbed my face in both hands and kissed me.
Needless to say, I was shocked. I was more shocked when he slid his tongue into my mouth. I was absolutely fucking dumbfounded when I returned his kiss.
"This oughta turn 'em on even more." Nick pulled away long enough to whisper in my ear, then moved his mouth back to mine.
Nick kissed me for a few more seconds, then I felt myself wrap my arms around his neck and begin kissing him back. I ran my hands up and down his back as he ran his tongue along my lips. I didn't know why he was doing this. I didn't know why I was doing it, either. I just knew that I was kissing Nick. And for no good reason at all. All of the sudden, I felt hands on my shoulders. Brian was coming closer, rubbing my shoulders as Nick kissed me. It didn't seem like we were doing a bad thing. I noticed as I opened my eyes slightly that A.J. had begun kissing Nick's neck, sucking hard on his flesh as I ran my hands on Nick's back.
I moved in closer to Nick and had my chest laid fully against his as we kept kissing, his mouth moving lower to my chin, then my neck. All of the sudden, A.J. grabbed my hands calmly and moved them down under the water. I felt Brian press up against my back, his now hard cock pressing into my lower back. I began to enjoy this until I felt A.J. place my hands on his erection. I immediately pulled back from Nick and A.J., sending Brian and I into the other side of the jacuzzi.
"Ow." Brian stated simply as I began laughing.
"What's wrong?" Nick asked as A.J. draped his arms around his shoulders and rested his head against Nick's neck.
"We are sooooo not doing this." I tried to stand up in the water, but fell back done, drunk enough that I knew I should say where I was for a second.
"Why not?" Nick fell over in the tub trying to get back to his seat.
"We're way too drunk right now, Nick." I laughed.
"That's why this is the best time to do it." A.J. groaned, but gave a laugh like he knew I was right.
"Well, thanks for teasing us." Brian laughed from behind me.
"Nick started it." I pointed teasingly at Nick.
"Okay. Come on, A.J. Let's get out of here and go fuck." Nick giggled and stood up in the tub.
A.J. followed suit, getting out of the huge tub and getting dressed with Nick. I just sat there and tried not to look completely embarassed at the situation. Brian moved in closer to me and held me around my shoulders, his legs wrapped around me as we waited for the guys to leave.
"You guys be good." A.J. smiled sheepishly and took Nick by the hand, pulling him out of the room.
As soon as the guys were out of the door, Brian began to slowly kiss my neck, my shoulders and run his hands thru my hair. I sat there for a minute, letting him nuzzle my neck, then slowly pulled away to face him.
"You do realize what we just about did, don't you?" I asked Brian in a serious tone.
"Yes, baby." Brian tried to move closer.
"And it doesn't bother you?" I asked quickly, holding my arm out to keep him away.
"Well, not really. You stopped it. And that's sexy as hell. Even drunk, I know how loyal you are." Brian couldn't help but give a quick laugh.
"You are so weird." I shook my head.
"I know I am. And I'm horny, too." Brian gave me an evil wink and pulled me close to him violently.
"Oh, baby." I laughed and kissed him quickly on the lips, shoving my tongue deep into his mouth.
Brian sucked on my tongue and lifted me roughly and sat me down on his lap. I moaned loudly when I felt my hard cock rub up against his.
Brian reached under me and cupped my ass in his hands as he continued to kiss me roughly, moving his hips up and down enough to keep his cock rubbing against mine, making me harder as I sucked on his lips. Brian reached down and wrapped a hand around both of our erections and begin to move his hand up and down on us, making me moan louder. Brian began to pant, breathing heavy into my mouth as I began to move my hips, causing more friction as he jerked us off.
I pulled away from Brian and smiled at him evily and slowly ducked under the water, my cock popping out of his fist. I moved my mouth to his cock quickly and wrapped my lips around him. Brian's hands immediately went to the back of my head as I began to suck roughly on him, holding my breath underwater. Brian began to thrust his hips roughly, his cockhead hitting the back of my throat on each thrust and his balls bouncing against my chin. Just when I thought I would choke or run out of air, Brian yanked me up rougly and spun me around, my chest against the opposite side of the tub. Brian slapped my ass roughly one time as I grabbed onto the side of the tub and shoved his full length into me in one quick thrust.
I screamed out in pleasure and pain, getting harder having my ass filled with Brian's cock. I held onto the side of the tub as tightly as I could, my knuckles turning white as Brian pounded into me, repeating over and over how much he loved me. I thought I'd cum right away when Brian reached under me and grabbed my cock, wrapping his fingers around my thickness. I began to thrust backwards, making my ass meet Brian's cock harder and quicker as he jerked me off at lightning speed under the water.
"Ah fuck, baby. I'm about to cum." Brian groaned heavily and began to pound even harder into me.
"Hold on." I stopped him quickly and pulled away, his cock making a "plop" sound as he slid out of me.
I got on my knees in front of him quickly and grabbed his cock, wrapping my hand around all of him.
"Oh fuck, baby." Brian looked down into my eyes as I jacked him off over my face.
"Cum on me, Brian." I practically whispered as I reached down to jack myself off, too.
"Here it comes, baby." Brian groaned and began to thrust in and out of my fist.
I jerked harder on his swollen cock as I looked up into his blue eyes. Brian thrust a final time into my fist and groaned loudly enough to shake the walls. The first shot from his cock went over my head and landed in the water. I moved my face up higher and in front of his piss slit and caught the next shot on my forehead. The third shot hit my upper lip. I kept jacking him off as shot after shot covered my face in his cum. As soon as he stopped shooting, I felt my own load shoot from my cock, spilling into the water. Brian looked down at me lovingly and rubbed his cock into my cum covered features as I moaned loudly at my own orgasm.
"Fuck baby, that was hot." Brian fell down in the water on his knees and placed his lips over mine.
"You're telling me." I laughed weakly and fell into his arms.
(Part 4)
RINGGGGGGGGG!
"Oh lordy, help me." I slid my arm off of Brian's chest and clutched my hands to my head.
RINGGGGGGGGG!
"Good lord, baby. Pick up the phone." Brian buried his head under the pillow.
The phone gave another shrill ring as I groaned in pain again as my head throbbed. I grabbed the reciever off the beside phone as quickly as I could in my state.
"Hello?" I croaked.
RINGGGGGGGGG!
"It's your cell phone, answer ir already!" Brian's voice cracked from under the pillow.
"Okay, chill out." I croaked back and began the search for my cell phone. Right where I left it, between Brian and I in bed.
I hurried and hit the send button on the phone and held it up to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Have you been drinking?" A female voice asked.
"Who is this?" I squinted my eyes and tried to wake up.
"Has it really been that long that you don't even recognize my voice anymore?" The woman asked again.
I just sat there for a moment, trying to regain conciousness and my vision. I really felt like telling whoever it was to leave me the fuck alone and they shouldn't call me before ten in the morning on an off day.
Hell, it wasn't even nine o'clock yet.
"Mattie, you still there?"
"Donna? Is that you?" My eyes shot wide open.
"Well, well, you're not as forgetful as I thought." She gave a low chuckle.
"Who's Donna?" I heard Brian moan softly, his head still under the pillow.
"No one, baby. Go back to sleep." I patted him on the back and quickly got up and walked over to the window of the room.
"Who are you talking to?" Donna asked.
"No one. Um, how're you doing?" I couldn't believe I was talking to my older sister.
"I'm okay, I guess. Listen, I think I caught you at the wrong time. Why don't you call me back later?" She asked, her voice very calm.
Her voice was almost too calm for Donna.
"Okay, let me fine something to write on here." I replied, still not quite with it.
"Okay, Mattie." Donna said the nick-name she gave me so long ago again.
"Alright, what's the number?" I asked after I walked over to the dresser and found a scratchpad and a pen.
Donna gave me her number, and I wrote it down, not sure I was getting it right since my vision was so blurry.
"Matt?" Donna spoke quickly after I repeated the number back to her.
"Yeah?"
"Promise you'll call back first chance you get." She sounded very serious.
"Is something wrong?" I asked.
"Everything will be fine, just call me back. Okay, Mattie?" She spoke soft and sweet.
"Yeah, okay. I'll call you back, Donna. Um, I love you."
"I love you, too, Mattie. I'll talk to you soon." With that, I got a dial tone.
I pulled the phone away from my ear and stared at it for a little bit, wondering how and why she got my number. I hadn't heard from her in five years.
"Who's Donna?" Brian groaned from under the pillow again.
"My sister."
"I thought her name was Kylie." Brian was so comical when he was out of it.
"My older sister, baby." I replied as I walked over to sit on his side of the bed, next to him.
"Oh god, I hurt sooo bad." Brian groaned loudly, making me laugh at him.
"Get up, baby." I pulled the pillow of his face, illiciting another groan.
"I don't want to!" Brian giggled and rolled over.
"Ooooh, I think I like this position better." I reached over and squeezed his ass.
"Hey, don't take advantage of me while I'm in pain." Brian tried to roll away with a laugh.
"Newsflash, baby--You can't rape the willing." I pulled him back over to me again and leaned down to kiss the tip of his nose.
"What am I going to do with you?" Brian looked up at me, his eyes finally opening.
"What do you WANT to do with me?" I teased and kissed him on the lips gently.
"Alot of things. But not when I'm in pain." He kissed me back and pulled me down to lay with him.
"The longer you stay in bed, the more you're going to hurt." I laughed and laid my head on his chest, holding him close to me.
"I don't feel so bad when you're holding me." Brian kissed the top of my head.
"Same here, boy." I looked up at him. "What are we going to do with our day off?" I asked quickly.
"Well, I say we stay in here and not let anyone bother us today, then we go swimming later, then tonight we're going to have a quiet dinner together."
"Sounds like a plan." I replied and nuzzled my head into his chest more.
"I just hope we don't have to see A.J. and Nick today." Brian laughed loudly, making my head rise and fall with his chest.
"That was rather embarassing, wasn't it?" I giggled with him.
"Hell yeah. It's much more embarassing now that I've sobered up."
Brian sighed.
(Part 5)
"Brian wanted me to come down here and tell you guys not to knock on our door, call us, don't bother us for the rest of the night or he will single-handedly kick all your asses." I announced to the four guys as they sat in Kevin's suite with a laugh.
"Oh, so what are you two going to do tonight?" Howie asked with a mischievious smile.
"We're going to sit in our room and have a nice dinner. And the rest is nunya bidness." I teased.
"Okay, you guys have fun." Kevin stated without the slightest bit of teasing in his voice. "Just remember, we're leaving at eight in the morning. Sharp."
"Yes sir." I saluted him with a laugh. "Have fun tonight A.J. and Nick."
I couldn't help but taunt them. They had been blushing since I had entered the room, so I couldn't let it pass.
"Um, you, too." Nick stuttered.
I just smiled at him as I left the room, gently closing the door behind me. I walked down the hall to my room and slowly opened the door.
The lights were out. I knew I had turned the light on when I left.
When I opened the door, I realized why the lights were out. The entrance to the suite was full of burning candles, as was the bathroom and living room. I smiled widely and entered the suite, closing and locking the door behind me. I walked slowly thru the living room, towards the bedroom.
I walked into the bedroom slowly and saw Brian lighting two candles on the table by the bed. He looked up at me and smiled, his blue eyes flickering in the candle light. It was times like this, when I looked at him, I realized why I loved him so much. I could get lose in those eyes and that smile. I sauntered over to the table and kissed him gently on the lips. Brian pulled away and pulled my chair out for me. I sat down graciously and waited for him to sit down across from me.
"So, what are we eating tonight?" I asked with a little bit of seduction in my voice as I looked across the table at him.
"Well, for dinner, we're going to have Rosemary Chicken and grilled veggies. For dessert, we'll see." Brian smiled evily at me as he lifted the cover off our plates.
I didn't bother looking down, I just kept my eyes on his for a minute. I think he was even more handsome in candlelight. If that were possible.
"It looks delicious." I replied, finally looking down at my plate.
"It does, doesn't it?" I looked up to see Brian was still looking at me.
"You are such a player." I laughed at him.
"Hey, I can't help it if I know what tastes good." Brian gave me another grin.
I picked a piece of grilled zucchini off of my plate and held it out at Brian with an evil grin. Brian just smiled at me and leaned closer, slowly, and took a small bit off the tip. I brought it back to my lips and took a bite.
"It's not bad, but I know of better things." I replied and set the piece back down on the plate.
"Same here, boy." Brian's eyes twinkled.
"Damn, you're sexy." I growled over the table at him.
"You're not too bad yourself."
I just smiled at him and picked up my fork to attack the chicken.
Brian propped his chin up on his hand and watched me, the smile not leaving his face. I gave him a funny look and took the bite of chicken off my fork.
"What?" I smiled nervously.
"I just like watching you use your mouth." Brian grinned wider.
"I know you do, baby." I replied and
RINNNNNNGGGGG!
"I'm gonna smash that phone." Brian was frowning all the sudden.
"It's probably Donna. I forgot to call her back today." I suddenly realized what a dumbass I was.
"Well, hurry up boy." Brian tried to be calm.
"Okay." I walked back into the living room and found my phone on the coffee table.
RINNNNNNNNGGG!
"Hello?" I answered angrily.
"Matt. It's Donna. You never called back, so I had to call you."
She sounded too calm again.
"Donna, I'm sorta in the middle of...."
"I know, it's probably not a good time. But time isn't what I have alot of." She stated quickly, but calmly.
"Can I just call you back?" I asked.
"Listen, Matt. I'm in New York City. I need you out here. I didn't want to bother you, but you're the only person I have that would come." Donna stated, not paying any attention to me.
"I can't come to New York, I'm in the middle of a tour with.."
"I'm at the Plaza. I know you have an apartment here, so please, come see me."
"Tell me why this is so important." I demanded.
"It's not something I want to tell you over the phone. I want to tell you in person." She explained slowly. I'll be here as long as I need to be. Just come see me when you get in town." Donna practically ordered, but still calm.
"Donna..."
"Please Mattie, just say yes and come see me." She sounded desperate.
I had to think long and hard for several minutes, but finally answered.
"I'll be there as soon as possible, but I don't know when." I was honest.
"Okay, I'll be waiting. Love you, Matt." Then there was the dial tone again.
I hit the end button on the phone and laid it down on the table again.
"Fuck." I stated simply.
"Baby, was it Donna?" Brian was standing in the bedroom door.
"Double fuck." I stated again as I looked at him.
To Be Continued (Sooner Or Later)......