I dont know the true sexuality of Nick Lachey or any other celebrities mentioned here after. This story is fiction. If your under 18 you should not be here, or reading this.
"Sir do you have a reservation?" The waiter asked looking at him with a smile. Nick nodded, "Lachey." The waiter smiled and grabbed a menu. "This way Sir." Nick followed him into the dining room and got looks by people but also saw some familiar celebrity faces. He waved before walking into another smaller room. He saw John sitting at a booth agaisnt a back wall looking over his menu. "Here you go sir. Can I get you gentlemen anything to drink?" John looked up to Nick and the waiter. He smiled to Nick, and looked at the menu again. "Can I get a Coffee?" He nodded and looked to Nick. "Can I get a Miller Lite?" The waiter nodded, and put his notepad away telling them it would be a few minutes. Nick looked over at John and smiled. His green dress shirt gave his green eyes such a remarkable intensity, luring Nick to them constantly. John laughed at him lightly. Jumping his eyes from Nick to the menu and back to Nick. "Your eyes look so good in that shirt." Nick said confidently, he tried to seem in control of himself but on the inside he was screaming. After seeing John he wanted to run away. "Thanks." John laughed and lowered his head slightly, and looked at his menu again. "Mi Amore Italiano Cibo. Bene Selezione!" John said with a smile. Nick laughed, before looking at John like he was crazy. John smiled lightly moving his leg accidentally bumping Nicks. He moved his quickly. Nick smiled, moving his legs onto Johns again. John smiled nervously and rubbed his palms on his pants. "It's Italian, means 'I love Italian food. Good choice." Nick nodded with a smile rubbing Johns leg gently now.
The waiter returned with there drinks and asked if they were ready. They both ordered, and he walked back into the kitchen. Nick looked over at John again, placing his hand atop of his looking him in the eyes. "So what would you say about a relationship?" John looked at him with wonder, thinking of what he just said. "Tell you the truth I've never had a boyfriend..." John mumbled. John expected Nick to back away and the air to get tense, but Nick stayed their and kept rubbing his leg with his own. "So what brought you out to L.A.?" Nick asked taking as wig of his beer. John smiled, his face lighting up. "I wanted to try and sing then move to New York. I hate L.A. I've always wanted to live in New York or somewhere close." He nodded gently, "Yea L.A. Is horrible. I wanna get a penthouse here." John looked down at their hands again and really looked. His fingers were skinny compared to Nicks, they weren't fat, he was just a big guy. He traced his fingers to his rolled up sleeves in his forearms to his bulging biceps and clean cut broad shoulders. "How much do you workout?" John asked in a daze. Nick answered him but he was still dreaming and when he flexed and his biceps really pushed at the fabric of his shirt, he murmured "There beautiful." Nick laughed knocking him back into reality. "Shut Up babe they could use work." John shook his head with a big grin on his face. "Are you kidding!? Nick there huge, there actually really hot." John said happily. Nick noticed his burst of happiness and his last compliment. "So have you ever been with a guy?" Nick whispered gently. John nodded his head sipping his coffee. "Ahh hottt...." He said pulling the cup away quick. "Yea I have, I had sex once with this kid Blake, but that didnt work out to well obviously." John took it in stride attempting to sip his coffee again, this time with more caution. "Here you go gentlemen. Enjoy." The wiater slid their food on the table and went to grab Nick another beer. "So why did you come into Starbucks that night?" John asked taking a piece of his ravioli. Nick thought back a but and remembered easily the night he met John. "Coffee." He said rolling some spaghetti onto his fork. He took it in his mouth and savored the taste gently and slowly swallowing. "That was so good you have got to try this." John looked up, his shy exterior taking over again. Nick brought the spaghetti to his lips gently sliding it in his mouth. John giggled, pointing to Nicks lip. "What?" He asked lovingly. John took his thumb and rubbed off a bit of sauce off Nicks lip and rubbed it on a napkin.
"Mmm Dinner was so good." Nick said tossing his arm around Johns shoulder. John looked up at him and nodded. It was good for Italian food. "Good food, good date." John said sweetly. Nick moved his arm to Johns hip and squeezed. John squirmed roughly. "Ticklish eh?" John shook his head, "Sensitive." Nick nodded, giggling stopping slowly outside of a door. "Here's my room." Nick stumbled on his words nervously. "Oh all right well thanks for dinner Nick." John said disappointed. Nick watched him turn and walk a step. His heart was screaming but his vocal cords wouldn't say it. Until suddenly, "want to come in?" He asked gently. John turned shyly. "If it's ok? John asked gently. Nick nodded with a smile. "Get in here." Nick grabbed him playfully and pulled him into the room shutting the door. Nick pulled him closer and looked him in the eyes "I've wanted to do this all night." Nick moaned kissing John passionately. John's tongue ask for entrance at Nicks lips and he opened them willingly. John gently pulled Nick closer to him, feeling the closest he had ever been. He let go of Nicks lips and attacked his neck, Nick releasing deep moans. He rubbed Johns back with his hands tugging at the soft fabric. He hugged his body tightly moving his lips back to Johns, creating a smooth rhythm. The two gently moved to the bed where John sat on the edge and Nick stood gently. He kissed his lips again and again loving their feel. He pulled at the bottom of Johns shirt, with him lifting his arms and sliding it off. Nick looked him over and gently rubbed his chest. He played with his nickel sized nipples, for a bit before placing his mouth on the right one. He bit it lightly and swirled his tongue around, pulling heavy breathing from John. He lightly kissed up his chest to his lips once again. They kissed frantically once more, while John unbuttoned Nicks shirt sliding it off his shoulders. He pulled back to take Nicks chest all in view. He lost breath for a second or two to its beauty. It was bigger in person for sure. "Nick your chest is absolutely amazing!" John whispered. Nick laughed and with his chest contracting then releasing heavily. John wished he could hold that moment forever. Nick started to unbuckle his belt and pull down his jeans with a smile, naturally. John shook, and looked at him wide-eye. "Nick Im not ready for that." Nick shook his head, "Oh no hun Im just getting ready for bed." Nick said worry stricken. John took a breath of relief. "Do you wanna sleep in here tonight?" Nick asked gently holding Johns hand. John nodded, with a smile. "I have to take out my contacts and brush my teeth though." John said. Nick nodded and John walked out of the room.
John laid next to Nick in his warm bed, his head on Nicks large chest. "Nick, this may sound weird but I just have this connection with you. I feel so safe. I never felt this way with Blake." John said looking at Nick slightly. Nick smiled and kissed his forehead. "I would never hurt you, and Im going to keep you safe." Nick whispered kissing his forehead once again. John rubbed Nicks left pec, gently. The two slowly drifted into sleep holding each other lovingly.
A grunt left the covers as another loud knock came at the door. "Hello" Nick yelled from under the covers. "Let me in!" Nick grumbled loudly, throwing the covers off his body only wearing a pair of boxers. John watched, smiling at the muscles in his back flex, roughly opening the door.
"Nickie I missed you!" A Vanessa, shrieked hugging Nick. He sat up gently watching them with a interested eye. He watched Nick faintly hug her back, he could tell the hesitation. Her hug was powerful almost even fake. He studied her movements, what was she doing there? He could see the burning question in Nicks eyes but he never asked it. She just kept talking away. Was he listening to this? He felt a shift and almost a stranger now. He knew he didnt belong there at that moment. Vanessa still hadnt noticed him, he grabbed his clothes and walked through the two to the door. "Ill see you later Nick." He shyly said walking out of the room. Vanessa watched him carefully, before looking back to Nick talking again. "Vanessa... Hold On.... Nessa...." Nick walked away from her into the hall after John. "John wait!" John turned suddenly looking back at Nick. "Dont leave. Please dont leave." Nick said staring into his eyes, holding his shoulders. John shook his head struggling to get away. "Vanessa's...." Nick cut him off abruptly, "I want to be with you." John felt the tears line his eyelids, resting his head on Nicks chest. He let a few tears slip out gently. "Nick, Im grouchy in the morning, and I cant multi-task. I have crazy outbursts of energy, and have a lot of insecurities. Ive never had a boyfriend and just want tp be happy. " John said lowly, looking up at Nick. "Now if you can deal with all that then Im ready to try this, If you are." Nick nodded quickly pulling him into a passionate kiss. Nick held him close, not letting him go easily. "Im sorry for Vanessa. Im sorry for being a jerk earlier this week, and Im sorry for anything Ive done to up set you." Nick whispered in between kisses. John shook his head cupping Nicks head, "No, you have made me so happy this week and done so much. Don't be sorry for anything." His tone and expression serious. Nick nodded kissing John once again. "Im gonna go get in the shower, you can talk to Vanessa." John whispered. Nick smiled whispering into his ear, "Can it wait I want to join you." He teased laughing loudly. John shook his head and walked down the hall.
"NICK!?!? WHAT WAS THAT!?!?" Vanessa yelled staring directly at him. "I love you!" She whimpered prancing over to him for a hug. "Vanessa No." Nick resisted her, not letting her hug him. He shook his head at her immaturity. "Were done, you know that. Why are you here?" Nick questioned her. She shrugged with a small smile. "To see you!" Nick took a deep breath looking down at his gray socks. "Wheres Justin?" He asked spitefully. She shook her head, with a frown. "That was nothing I promise!" She whined once again. "It was something when I walked in." Nick said harshly. She lowered her head in shame. "Your hooking up with a guy!" She came back. He looked at her with anger, and fury in his soul. She could see it in his eyes and she backed down. "Thats not fair Vanessa. So what if im happy, whether it be with a man or woman?" He asked her leaning against the wall. She said nothing but looked at her feet once again, studying the floor. "Just get out of here Vanessa." Nick said walking back to his room shutting the door on her.
This is prob the hardest one I had to write (with 3) thats why they take so long to post lol. Again thanks to the readers and the emails, they really do help and put a smile on my face and the will to keep writing.
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