***Note: This story is completely fictional. I've never met any of the real life versions of any of the people mentioned, so I can't honestly speculate on their sexualities, but the events I'm portraying all come from my mind and nowhere else.
This is the second part of a series that follows my first series, "Vida Loca", which can also be read on the archive. This is a spin off, really. Enjoy!***
"Can I get you something to drink?" Jordan asked as we walked through the door of his apartment.
"No, thanks. Great place," I remarked, taking off my jacket and looking around.
"Thanks. I keep it for when I'm in town. What about you, where are you staying?" Jordan asked as he made his way across to the bar on one side of the room and began to fix a drink for himself.
"I'm in a hotel right now. It's been a very fast few months. I still have a hard time believing that this is all happening to me," I explained, shaking my head and smiling.
"Well, it is. You've obviously got talent if RCA signed you to record. And you've definitely got the looks," Jordan smiled at me from across the room and let his eyes travel up and down my body.
"Thank you. I'd like to think it was based more on talent than my looks, but I'm not naive enough to let myself believe it," I said.
"Well, looks and talent get you through the door. Talent keeps you in the room," Jordan said, taking a gulp of his drink and then setting it down on the bar. He began to walk slowly across the room in my direction, a look of desire in his eyes.
We stood there for a moment, face to face, not saying a word. We just looked into each other's eyes and smiled. Then I felt Jordan's hand rest lightly on my shoulder and begin to travel smoothly downwards. When it reached my ass his soft touch became a tight grip and he thrust my crotch forward to meet his own.
I gasped as the sensation of my stiff cock and the hardness I could feel through Jordan's khaki pants pressed together.
Jordan finally broke eye contact, closing his eyes as he brought his mouth to mine. I shivered uncontrollably as our tongues met. Jordan slipped his other hand down to my ass to join it's mate and he began to squeeze and rub me, continually pushing me up against his own hard cock.
After several minutes of this, my mind was reeling out of control. I only knew that if Jordan didn't stop, I'd cum in my pants before we got to do anything more than kiss.
"You're a great kisser, Jordan," I smiled, pulling back. "Let's slow it down just a little, though, or things will be over before they've started."
Jordan glanced down at the front of my pants and then at the bulge in his own. "You know, I can do a lot of other things with my mouth besides what we were just doing."
"Oh, really?" I grinned. "Do you do those other things as well as you kiss?"
"Much, much better. Or so I've been told," Jordan smiled back at me. His hand easily found my zipper and in a matter of seconds he had my dick hanging out of my open fly and was caressing it with his hands. I moaned as the million different sensations shot throughout my body.
Jordan brought his mouth back to my own for a brief kiss and then, grinning, he sank to his knees in front of me and began to slowly kiss the tip of my cock. He ran his tongue slowly up and down the length of my shaft a few times, and then he took just the head inside his mouth and began to gently suck and lick on it like it was a piece of candy.
"Oh, God," I moaned, feeling my knees go suddenly weak. Jordan let me go and stood up to undo my pants and take them all the way off.
"Hey! Careful!" I laughed when, halfway down, my pants and CK's became entangled with my hard on.
"Sorry," Jordan smiled up at me sweetly as he fell back to his knees and untied my shoes. He pulled them both off, along with my socks, and then finished removing the rest of the clothing from the lower half of my body, all of which was tossed into a pile on the floor.
Once he had complete access, Jordan's mouth went right for my balls. I groaned as he began to lick and kiss them, and then took them into his mouth one by one for a massage in his mouth. After that, his mouth traveled a little lower, to the sensitive area below, until the former New Kid was sitting beneath me licking the area between my balls and my asshole.
"Let's go back to my bedroom, okay?" Jordan suddenly asked, standing up. I nodded and followed along, a slave to the feelings Jordan had been giving me with his mouth.
Once in the room, Jordan grabbed the bottom of my shirt and I raised my arms so he could lift it off over my head. Once I was completely naked, I reached over to help him off with his clothes, but he placed one of his hands gently on my wrist to stop me.
"Not yet," he whispered as he pushed my over onto his bed. I found myself rolling up and down for a few moments, discovering that Jordan Knight slept on a water bed.
Once I was on the bed, though, Jordan wasted no time in diving back between my legs. His mouth found my balls again while he slowly stroked my aching cock with between his fingers.
I gasped as he suddenly grabbed onto the backs of my legs and raised them partially in the air, giving himself easy access to the place he was seeking. He brought his mouth down on my asshole and began to caress the area around it slowly with his tongue.
"Oh, God, Jordan!" I moaned, reaching down and slowly stroking my cock, which was throbbing with the desires Jordan was creating in me.
Jordan responded by licking my hole directly for the first time and I gasped as it slid slowly inside of me and began to work it's way in and out.
I rolled my head from side to side, losing myself in the moment. I'd never had anyone give me a rim job before, although I'd given one myself, to Ricky Martin.
Jordan's tongue continued to work on my asshole for several minutes, driving me mad with lust. He seemed insatiable and when he finally did quit, it was only to make a request.
"Chase, could you turn over on your stomach? My arms are killing me!" Jordan grinned. I nodded weakly, finding myself totally in this man's control as I'd never been with anyone else.
I flipped over, face down on the bed, which rippled beneath me as the minor waves created by the movement subsided slowly. Jordan, still fully dressed in his gray sweater and khaki pants, wasted no time in going back to the matter at hand, burying his face between my ass cheeks and his tongue in my hole.
After a few more minutes of this, I began to feel light headed. The sensations were just incredible and, though no one was touching it, my cock felt like it was ready to explode as it remained trapped in position between my body and Jordan's water bed.
Just when I thought I could take it no more, though, Jordan sat up and I felt his hands traveling smoothly up my back, coming to rest on my shoulders. He leaned down across my body and whispered softly in my ear, his breath sending more shivers down my spine.
"You taste incredible." I could feel Jordan's cock, still buried underneath the layers of clothing he'd refused to take off, pressing against my ass. A thought flashed through my head, the image of Jordan fucking me, and I struggled to get out from underneath him.
Once I'd managed this and was laying next to him on the bed, I brought my mouth to his hungrily and we kissed for what felt like an eternity.
"Jordan, that was incredible. I have never felt anything like that before. And I haven't even cum yet! What do you plan to do for an encore?" I laughed as we pulled apart.
"What do want to do?" Jordan asked, his eyes intense.
"Well, for one thing, it would be nice to see you naked," I laughed.
"I think we can manage that. But I'm serious. I kind of got the feeling a minute ago that you weren't going to be into me...um... being in you?" Jordan asked.
"You're right. I'm really not into that. What about you?" I asked, reaching down to undo his pants.
"Maybe if you ask me really nicely," Jordan smiled. "You don't like it, huh? Or have you even tried it?"
I slipped my hands inside his pants and found the waistband of his briefs. "Once. It didn't leave me wanting more of the same," I smiled as I finally made contact with his cock and began to caress it.
"Maybe....mmmm... he just wasn't very...ohhh ....good at it," Jordan suggested between moans.
"I don't think it matters. I'm much happier doing all the work on top," I smiled.
"Like I said, if you ask really nice...." Jordan moaned, his eyes shut tight as he enjoyed the feeling of my hand on his meat.
I pushed him over on his back and straddled him. He opened his eyes and smiled up at me as I reached down and slowly removed his sweater, revealing a very beautiful chest and stomach.
Leaning down, I sucked one of Jordan's nipples into my mouth and, after biting it very lightly, began to suck on it and tease it with my tongue while Jordan gasped.
"You have such a beautiful body," I told him as I began running my tongue over his upper body, licking and sucking on every inch of exposed flesh.
Finally, I went for what promised, from what I'd felt anyway, to be the big prize. I pulled his pants down, leaving them bunched around his ankles. He was wearing white boxer briefs with a very large bulge displayed prominently in the center of them, accompanied by a wet spot.
I wasted no time in bringing my mouth down on the spot, enjoying the taste of Jordan's sweet pre-cum that filled my mouth as I sucked on his cock through the fabric. I wanted the real thing, though, so after a few moments I reached up and removed the last barrier between me and my goal.
I felt my breath escape my body in amazement. Jordan's cock was by far the largest I'd ever seen in person. I couldn't believe how large the tool between his legs was, and I stared silently for several moments.
"Wake up!" Jordan laughed, waving a hand in front of my face.
"Sorry! It's incredible, Jordan. My God. And you wanted to fuck me with that thing? You'd have killed me!" I laughed, shaking my head. Jordan's cock had to be 10 inches, if not more, and by far the thickest cock I'd ever seen.
"Others have survived to tell the tale, and I think they enjoyed it," Jordan remarked sarcastically.
"Wow. If you ever needed a second career to fall back on-"
"Porn Star, I know," Jordan laughed.
"Sorry. Guess you've heard that one before," I smiled. Getting back to business, I leaned down and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, which was a mouthful in itself.
I felt Jordan's hand on the back of my head, lightly pushing me down farther on his cock. I knew there was no way I could take the entire thing down my throat, but I could certainly make the effort. Stealing myself, I pushed downwards, swallowing three or four of those thick inches.
The taste of Jordan's cock in my mouth clicked some instinct in me and I suddenly I wanted nothing more in the world than to make him cum, to taste his juices in my mouth.
As I worked my mouth up and down his tool as far as I could, which was about halfway, I slipped my free hand down to play with his balls. Jordan's moans increased, so I went farther, letting my hand slide underneath him and my fingers find their destination.
I let my middle finger make small circles against Jordan's tight hole, and then I brought my hand back up and put the finger against his lips. Looking up, Jordan's cock deep in my throat, I watched as his lips parted slightly to let my finger in. He sucked gently for a few moments, his eyes half closed with lust.
I moved my hand back down and resumed the tiny circles. This time, though, I pushed gently and felt the tightness pushing back trying to resist me.
"Yeah!" Jordan groaned as my finger, wetted by his own mouth, finally pushed it's way inside his ass. After a few finger thrusts I suddenly felt an explosion hit the top of my mouth.
"Ah! God, yeah!" Jordan yelled, rasing himself up on his elbows as I quickly pulled his cock almost all the way out of my mouth, leaving just the tip inside so that I could catch every drop of his cream.
Not surprisingly, given the size of his cock, Jordan shot load after load until I'd swallowed as much as I could and my mouth was overflowing with it. I reluctantly pulled my mouth away and felt the last few shots hit the side of my face and my forehead.
"Oh, wow. That was fantastic," Jordan sighed, looking down at me. I smiled, still savoring Jordan's cum in my mouth, and moved up to share it with him. Seeing my intention, Jordan grinned and sat up to meet my kiss halfway.
We shared his cum back and forth for a few minutes, both of us greedily sucking it away from the other's mouth until we both finally swallowed.
"That was fucking hot!" Jordan smiled as we moved apart. I smiled, noticing that some of the cum that had been on my face and forehead had rubbed off on him during our kiss.
"You've got some one your face," I smiled.
"You do too," Jordan pointed out. Smiling, we both moved forward again and licked the remainder of Jordan's cum away.
When we were done, Jordan fell backwards on the bed, sighing contently. "Well, that was what I call asking me nicely!"
"So is that a yes?" I asked, stroking my cock, which felt like it was ready to blow.
"Yeah. Do you have something?" Jordan asked, looking up. I nodded and looked around for my pants.
"Living Room. Don't worry about it, I've got it," Jordan smiled, reaching over and opening a drawer next to his bed. He pulled out a condom and tossed it my way, followed by a tube of KY jelly.
I unrolled the condom over my cock and applied the lube copiously to both myself and Jordan. I grabbed both his ankles and raised his legs to my shoulders. Leaning forward, I kissed his lips softly as I pressed my cock against his hole.
I was surprised by the resistance I met with, and when I finally did manage to get the head of my cock inside, Jordan's face contorted in pain. I gave him a few moments and then continued until I was all the way inside of him. I was amazed by how tight his ass was.
"Jordan, have you ever done this before?" I asked, a little worried.
"Yeah," he grunted. "I used to take it like this all the time, but it's been a few years since I was on bottom."
"I'll go slow," I promised. I began to do just that, moving my cock in and out of his rectum slowly, feeling it's tightness grasp me in the most amazing way. I watched Jordan's face and was relieved to see the pain fade away and enjoyment taking it's place.
"I forgot how much fun this could be," Jordan smiled, biting his lip and rolling his eyes. I smiled back and began to increase my speed.
"Oh, yeah. Fuck me. Fuck my ass, Chase," Jordan moaned. His words, along with the tightness of his ass and all that we'd done before this, sent me over the edge.
"I'm cumming! Oh, God, Jordan, I'm cumming!" I gasped, throwing my head back as I felt my cock explode inside the condom. I slowly began to come down from the high of my orgasm. I smiled down at Jordan and softly kissed his ankle, which was right next to my face.
"That was incredible, Jordan," I said, as I lowered his legs and slowly pulled myself out of him. I noticed that his cock was at full mast once again, so I quickly wrapped my fist around it and began stroking like there was no tomorrow.
"Yeah. Make me cum, Chase. Please," Jordan sighed. Before my hand even had a chance to get tired, Jordan's cum erupted over the top of my fingers. Even after the huge load he'd shot earlier, he came more than I would have thought it was possible for one person to cum.
"Thank you, Chase," Jordan smiled contently as I laid down next to him, licking my fingers.
"No, thank you. I really enjoyed that."
"Maybe next time you'll let me fuck you? It feels great if it's done right," Jordan assured me, smiling.
"I don't know. We'll see," I said.
"Good enough. Do you want to take a shower? Or just get some sleep?"
"Um.. Well, actually I should head back to my hotel. I've got an early day tomorrow. We're almost done with the recording, and I've got a meeting with some people about video concepts for the first single," I explained, sitting up and moving towards the side of the bed.
"Oh. I could drive you over in the morning, it's no problem. I don't have anything until 11 a.m.," Jordan suggested. I smiled at him as I stood up, watching as his naked body waved up and down on the water bed.
"Thanks, Jordan. I'd better go, though. I've got to get some sleep," I said. I didn't want to hurt Jordan, but I wasn't comfortable with spending an entire night with a guy. It was too serious a step for me. In fact, I'd only ever done it once, that night with Ricky.
"All right," Jordan was clearly disappointed. "Call me, okay?" He grabbed a pad and pen from the same drawer the condom had come from and scribbled a number. "I'm on tour, so I'm only here until tomorrow night, but you can reach me anytime at this number."
"Okay. I'll call you tomorrow," I promised. Jordan followed me to the living room and stood there, completely naked, and watched as I dressed. When I finished he came forward and pulled me into another kiss.
"Call, okay?" he asked, his voice intense.
"I will," I smiled. "Good night. And thank you." I drove back to my hotel feeling that incredible feeling that only the afterglow of great sex could bring. I made my way up to my room, shaking my head in wonder. I'd just had sex with Jordan Knight! Was this really my life?
*** I hope you enjoyed that! I have several ideas for Chase's further encounters with other celebs, and Jordan will be back. So will Ricky Martin, in case you wondered! I'd love any suggestions or comments you may have, though. It would be nice to know that someone besides me is enjoying this!
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