------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction and should not be taken any other way. The story does not reflect the lives of the parties involved. So please take this for what it is and enjoy it. Thank you. -------------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------------- Notes from the Author: This story does not exactly reflect my, the author's, feelings for the BSB as I love the boys dearly, I just got tired of having them get victimized all the time. So please, take some disgression before you read this, and keep in mind that I do not mean to offend or step on anyones toes. This is rated PG-14 for some semi-sexual scenes and some implied violence. If you like horror and science fiction, then this is one for you. Thank you for your time, and I hope you enjoy my story. -------------------------------------------------------
BSB Dinner Time Part 1 of 1 Genre: Sci-fi/horror
"Whew! That was another great show guys. You have out done yourself again at being the best possible back up band ever!" Kevin greeted the Backstreet Boys' musicians after another packed show.
"Thanks Kev. Working around such heart throbs as you guys really makes the rest work all that much harder anyhow." The drummer chimed back headed towards the green room with the rest of the band musicians.
"So, who da real boy band now, eh?" AJ grinned. "That's another packed house of awesome fans for us and another #1 on TRL."
As the Backstreet Boys continued to joke around while making their way to their private room, a young blonde male fan nervously approached the group.
"H-h-hey guys," The boy hesitantly inquired not knowing how the famous boy band was going to take to him.
"What's up, man?" Brian Littrel nodded his head signalling the young man to walk and talk.
"N-n-nothin' much, I-just-wanted-to-say-that-I-really-enjoyed-the-show." The boy stuttered bashfully overcomed with joy having been allowed to walk with his biggest crushes in the world.
"Relax, guy, it's not like we bite or anything." The pretty picture boy Nick Carter smiled at the boy after reassuringly draping one arm across the young man's shoulders.
The boy's heart beemed thinking that the boy band had accepted him as a friend.
"So what's your name?" Nick asked the kid.
"Uh...uh...Mike." The boy exclaimed as though he had just found a new invention out.
"Well, Mike, we're just about to head on to our hotel and have some dinner wanna come along?" Kevin inquired.
"SURE!..er...I meant, why not?" Mike happily cried without even thinking.
Sure enough in 20 minutes Mike was inside the private elevator on the way to the BSB's penthouse in the Sheriton Hotel.
Not knowing what to say, despite the long tete-a-tete conversation on ride over, Mike fidgetted nervously with his hands. IT finally dawned on him that the Boys might have suspected something weird about him. If his eagerness to come wasn't that obvious, then his behavior towards them should have already given them an idea.
"We rarely have a guy fan for dinner," Howie smiled finally breaking the awkward silence that befell the group as the elevator door swished to a close.
"Yeah, we always have girls swooning and drooling over us backstage. It's really nice to finally get a chance to hang out with a guy from the free world." Brian winked at Mike.
They were so nice to him, Mike couldn't help but feel a great deal of guilt and regret for all the things he had thought to do and the like to the boys. But he had long since made up his mind to make it up to them tonight. ---------------------------------------
"Ahhhh, home sweet temporary home!" AJ sighed as he opened the doors to their elegant penthouse room. "What do you think Mike, you like what you've seen so far?" He suddenly turned to put his face only a mere few inches from Mike's face with a big smirk on his face.
"I-I-I..." Mike started to speak before Kevin interrupted him.
"AJ, other room now," Kevin yanked AJ by the arm and dragged him to an adjacent appartment.
"It's okay, really I..." Mike desperately called to Kevin feeling as though he had caused some sort of trouble.
"Nah, it's okay Mike. Nick smiled at him sweetly flashing a set of perfectly shaped white teeth. "AJ's just had a bad day. Why don't you make yourself comfy while we change to more homey clothes also."
Mike thanked Nick with all his heart specially since Nick has been the nicest of the 5 to him.
Sighing his relief, Mike plopped down onto the couch. He took his time admiring all the personal things that were laying around in the otherwise strange and unfamiliar hotel penthouse.
By the phone there were some quick doodling and sketches of cartoon characters that obviously belonged to Nick. On the couch was AJ's talking Cartman doll. Books were lying everywhere, but still not in a cluttered sense. Taking in the entire scenery with a bit of contentment, Mike took a deep breath leaned back and closed his eyes...
"Ahem" Mike sat up. He must've dozed off he thought.
"I'm not interrupting a bad dream am I?" Nick smiled hinting at the obvious erection in Mike's tenting pants.
"Oh..hehe...er..." Mike stumbled over words trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Oh don't worry about it, look at me, I'm letting it all hang out."
Getting past his own embarassment, Mike looked up and finally realized that Nick Carter stood naked infront of him.
"I..I...should get going..." Mike whispered through his teeth without moving an inch.
"Oh go ahead stare, it's alright with me." Nick playfully expressed his alertness to the fact that Mike hasn't been able to take his eyes off of Nick Carter's flacid penis.
Turning beet red, Mike was speechless. "I.."
"shh, it's alright. I don't mind if you stare. You want to touch it?" Nick had suddenly gotten serious.
Taken aback, Mike couldn't even utter a single word out of amazement. Maybe he wasn't wrong about what he had originally thought before.
"Infact, why don't you just spend the night with us." Kevin's powerful but deep romantic voice jarred Mike back to reality.
Mike's heart stopped dead in mid beat in disbelief at what he was seeing. Kevin had entered the room just as Nick had -- completely naked!
"So, I take it he's gonna be staying with us for awhile coz?" Brian, AJ, and Howie all entered the room sporting nothing but their freshly washed birthday suits on.
"I don't know, Bri. Are you staying with us awhile yet Mike?" Kevin cocked his head slightly to the side with a sweet smile.
"I...I...definitely!" Mike cried out his joy.
WIthout further hesistation, all five Backstreet Boys converged around Mike slowly and caressingly removed all the items of clothing he had on.
Nick and Brian alternated in licking Mike's upper torso with each button they undid on his flannel shirt.
AJ was down on his knees undoing Mike's belt, carefully unbuttoning and unzipping Mike's pants with his teeth and lips.
With no real space left for him, Howie had resigned to just stand beside Mike and allowed for the young blonde fan to run his sexy fingers across his chest and body.
Mike could feel Kevin's strong hands running up and down his back while his lips pressed against his neck and shoulder blades. Howie leaned in to run his tongue wet and slick across Mike's chest, savoring the taste of the young blonde man's nipples. Sounds of wet suction started to intensify with AJ lustfully bobbing up and down, back and forth, and side to side, on his rigid erection while Nick and Brian -- now done with his undressing -- busied themselves with sucking and licking on his low hanging scrotum. Mike closed his eyes and welcomed the most love he had ever felt in his long, lonely life. Howie then ran his hands down Mike's arms, holding them up above Mike's head while Kevin snapped manacles shut around his upstretched wrists.
"Wha.."Mike started to protest, when Howie placed a delicate finger over his lips to silence them. Mike welcomed the finger lovingly into his lips, sucking on the digit while gazing deeply into Howie's seductive Spanish eyes.
Kevin started to nibble on Mike's earlobe muttering how delicious the appetizer for the meal has been.
Mike giggled as Howie joined Kevin and started to play with Mike's other ear lobe.
"If this is the appetizer, I wonder what the main course is?" Mike uttered in his sex strained voice, moaning and groaning for the pleasure he was now receiving.
Howie leaned back with a sinister looking smile and answered. "Why, you of course."
Much to Mike's horror, Howie reared back, lips drawing back revealing elongating teeth ripping through gums, dripping with vile and venom.
Mike gasped in terror, his attention darting left to right, a moment of helplessness washed over him with arms upstretched helplessly gazing down at the faces of who, no, of what had been Nick Carter, Brian Littrel, and AJ McLean framing his rigid penis with convuluted noses, flaring like those of bats,eyes dripping of sulfur and bloodlust, and razor sharp teeth and blood dripping scythe-like fangs, with long tapering convulsing forkep tongues lapping lustfully at Mike's quivering body.
Mike screamed long and hard, but all in vain for no one who cared was in ear shot. It did not take long for his voice to crack and turn into a muffled blood curdling smile as without further ado, The Backstreet Boys struck all at once, worrying over Mike's strong, young flesh like so much meat... ---------------------------------------- "We rarely have such nice young men for dinner..." Kevin sighed contently after picking the last of Mike out of his teeth...
~The End~
There you have it, a quick shot at having the boyz not as the victims, but as the instigators of violence, to say the least. I hope that you all enjoyed this as much as I did writing it because I love the boyz as they are beautifully talented. Email me what you think, thank you very much for your time.
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