Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction and is not meant to intend anything about the sexual preferences of any of the members of Dream Street. The story has copyrights from it's author, who's me.
Dream Street Secrets By: David Cross
It was almost midnight and the boys of Dream Street were on their limousine heading to the New York Hilton after a concert on Rocker feller Plaza. Inside the limousine Jessie McCartney was laying on Greg Raposo's lap. Matt Balinger was playing with his Game Boy and Chris Trousdale & Frankie Galasso were sitting by each others side looking to each other. All were tired but Chris and Frankie had plans for that night. Anything but sleep was on their agendas.
When the limousine got to the hotel they stepped out and started walking inside it. They got the first elevator open and headed to their rooms on floor fifteen. When the elevator stopped there, they said each other goodbye and went to their respective rooms; Greg and Matt to room 1532 and Chris, Frankie and Jessie to room 1536. Chris was the last one to enter the room so he closed and locked the door behind him. Frankie was on his way to the bathroom and Jessie was seating on bed removing his shoes and socks. Chris went to the room's mini bar and took a can of soda. He served it on a glass and walked to the bed. He sat on Jessie's lap watching the young boy undressing, getting ready to go to bed. Jessie took off his shirt and pants and stayed on a pair of boxers. Chris took a moment to admire Jessie's young body. "Not bad." -- he thought. Jessie then went to bed, laid on it and covered himself with the cold blankets. "Goodnight." -- said Chris, stepping off the bed and walking towards the bathroom where his friend Frankie was waiting for him.
When he got there he closed the door behind and looked at Frankie who was now barefoot with his shirt open. He admired his hot abs while his cock started growing up. He sat on the toilet's top and started removing his shoes and socks without taking his eyes off Frankie's perfect abs. Frankie then started to move towards Chris, he stepped behind him with his legs on both sides of the toilet. When Chris finished removing his shoes and socks he started massaging the boy's shoulders. Chris closed his eyes in pleasure. Frankie was making him relax from that night's stressful concert.
"Yeah; Frankie, keep it going." -- said Chris excited.
"You like that?" -- ask Frankie
"Yeah!" -- said Chris almost moaning.
Now was time to get a little bit serious. "Let me take your shirt off so I can go a little deeper on you." -- said Frankie moving his hands to the bottom of Chris's shirt. With that he started raising the shirt off revealing Chris's soft skin. Chris raised his hands allowing Frankie to take off his shirt. Frankie threw the shirt to the floor and put his hands on Chris shoulders again. He started massaging once again Chris's shoulders while he moved his mouth to Chris's neck. He sat on the toilet top and started kissing Chris's neck. Chris let out a soft moan of pleasure. With that Frankie moved his mouth to Chris's shoulders while his hands were now roaming Chris's chest. His hands were rubbing Chris's soft nipples. He was in pleasure, his body was tensed and soon his nipples were hard. Chris moved his head backwards allowing Frankie to have full access to his chest. Frankie rub his chest with one hand while his other hand rub Chris's not well defined abs. With that they kissed each other's lips. Their tongue entered each other's mouth while tasting their saliva. It was a French kiss that last for a couple of minutes.
When the kiss ended they stepped up facing each other. Chris moved his hands to Frankie's opened shirt and start removing it from his body. He threw it on the floor next to his. Now both boys were shirt less and admiring their bodies. Thir cocks growing up fast as they stared at each others pecs and abs. Chris who was the shyest moved to Frankie's side and put one hand on his back while the other one rub Frankie's hot abs. He wanted to feel that hot body but he was a little nervous. So Frankie helped him by taking his hand and moving it to his nipples. He started moving it up and down so that Chris could feel his pecs. That was what he wanted. Chris, touching his body. He left Chris do what he wanted. Chris roam his chest up and down, both hands moving thru Frankie's hot body. Frankie started moaning softly. "Yeah Chris. Do you like the feeling of my body?" -- ask Frankie to Chris who was concentrated on feeling Frankie's soft back and chest. "Yeah!" -- he said excited. By now they started kissing again touching each others nipples and abs.
Frankie then started moving his hands to the top of Chris's red pants. He opened the top button and low his fly. He could see Chris's boxers already with his huge hardon pressing against the soft material. He stopped the kiss to take Chris's pants off his legs. He bent over a little and took them off. He kneeled on front of Chris and moved his hands all the way up Chris's legs to his torso. He then started taking his boxers off. His cock pop up and hit him on his nose. He took the boxers off and threw the on the floor. Now Chris was all naked. Frankie stepped up moving his hands thru Chris's bums and back. He kissed him once again on his lips while his hands rub his ass. Now Chris moved his hands to Frankie's jeans and started opening them. Once the fly was low Frankie himself took both, his pants and boxers off. Now they were both naked. They kissed again and started walking toward the shower. Frankie entered it first and opened the hot water. Soon the room was full of hot steam. Chris entered the shower and closed the glass door behind him. With the hot water cascading their bodies they hugged and said how much they loved each other. Frankie started planting kisses on Chris's neck moving down to his chest. He raised Chris's arms and held them up while his tongue was now tasting Chris's sexy nipples. Chris started moaning softly. He was now Frankie's property.
On the bedroom, Jessie was trying to sleep until he heard Chris's moans coming out of the bathroom. He knew that Frankie and Chris had a little secret they but he didn't knew what it was till' that day. He moved his hands inside his boxers and started jerking off. He jerked with one hand and his other play with his little balls. He was horny. He was gay.
Inside the bathroom, Frankie kept licking Chris's body moving down to his torso. He was kneeling in front of Chris again this time entering the boy's belly button. He's hands were playing with Chris's nipples again. Now in front of him was Chris's stiff cock waiting for him to suck. He moved his hands to Chris's torso and with his tongue he lick the tip of Chris's cock driving Chris wild in pleasure. "Take it all Frankie!" -- moan Chris. Frankie took that as a sign and entered the hard cock on his mouth. Chris started moaning harder, almost screaming. He was really in pleasure. He never knew how it filled that until now. He moved his hands to Frankie's head pushing it forward to his cock. Frankie moved his hands to Chris's hanging balls and started playing with them. Chris's moans were filling the room. Outside Jessie kept jacking off. Chris's moans put him harder. But it didn't last to long. In a matter of minutes Chris's cum was filling Frankie's mouth. He tasted his friends cum and drink it all. Chris slowly collapsed in front of Frankie. Now both boys kneeling in front of each hugged once again and kissed refueling their sexual energies.
Now it was time for Frankie to get served. He stood up in front of Chris laying on the wall below the shower. Chris kneeled in front of him but he didn't wanted to suck Frankie's cock he wanted something else. So he ordered Frankie to turn around. Frankie didn't knew what Chris as about to do but the surprise factor put him even hornier. Now Frankie's ass was in front of Chris's face. With that Chris moved his tongue to Frankie's asshole and start licking it. When Chris's tongue make contact with Frankie's asshole, he let out a scream of pleasure. Chris was giving him the rim job of his life. With his hands on Frankie's torso, Chris pushed his tongue deeper inside the boys asshole.
Jessie was about to cum. Frankie's moans and screams were putting him even hornier. He kept jerking off imaging the scene inside that bathroom.
Chris was concentrated on giving Frankie's asshole the kind of attention it needed. His hands were roaming Frankie's balls, torso, legs and bare feet. Frankie didn't knew what to do with his free hands so he moved one to his chest and started massaging his own nipples while he used the other to jack himself off. He finally came and took his cum and started spreading it on his naked body. He tuned around and helped Chris to stand up and embrace on a final kiss before getting out of the shower. They took the soap and clean each others body then turned the shower off. Jessie who was on the room had finally come. He cleaned his cum and get back to bed before the boys came out of the bathroom. Frankie and Chris, dried each others body with the towels and tied them around their torsos. They came out of the bathroom with their wet hairs. Frankie walked to the closet to look for some clothes to put on while Chris checked Jessie on his bed. They both put on a pair of boxers and headed to their bed and slept on each other's arms.
Jessie opened his eyes and look at them sleeping. He started thinking that maybe he could be part of that romance someday. He then fell asleep.
Note: I hope you liked it, this is my first boy band story and I chosen Dream Street to make it. There are more excited things to happen on the next chapters. I can tell you that there's a threesome coming on the next chapter so you'll have to wait and see. By the way; what do you think Greg and Matt had been doing on their room. We'll see on chapter 2.