Working for the Boys 11
The following story is a work of fiction that does not want to imply that anyone in this story is gay, lesbian, or bisexual. Just take this story as entertainment. Thank you
I found AJ easily. I knew he'd be at the bridge. He sat on the ground in the middle of the street. Cars swerved to stay away from him. He didn't even seemed phased. I walked up to him, picked him up, and took him to the sidewalk.
"AJ," I said, out of breath, "guy, are you ok?"
Just as stupid of a question it was, I got a stupid answer.
"Perfect. Every person who is doing good sits in the middle of a road."
"AJ, come on now."
"Come on and what Jamie? Be happy and free-spirited? Sorry, I can't be. I mean, MY HUSBAND FUCKING DIED! I didn't have the chance to spend my wedding night with him. He just died!"
"AJ," I calmed him down as I spoke, "they never found his body or said he's dead."
"Jamie, HE'S DEAD! How many people are alive after a fucking recovery mission! I am realizing it and you do too! Don't think giving me false hope will help me."
"OK, that's fair. However, how do I help you? AJ, you have friends sick and worried about you. I mean, you ran off, and Howie disappeared with a note. I care about you, we all do. Brian is suffering just as much as you and he needs someone there who knows what he's going threw. Neither I, nor Nick, nor Tyler can help him. But you can. Tell us how to help Brian and you."
AJ stood up and walked to the rail. He looked out at the blue water and then looked at me.
"You can't help me, James. Nobody can. Nobody but Kevin. But you are right. I shouldn't have left."
I stood up and AJ hugged me.
"I hope everything for you goes good as it was for me. And I hope you never have to go threw the pain I am feeling now. Your such a great guy and everyone will get to know that."
"Thanks, AJ. You're a great guy too."
I let go of AJ and we hopped in the car.
Howie checked his watch. He had been waiting a half-hour and no one showed up. He had just nursed his fourth black Russian and was about the leave. Howie started to pay, before a hand came and stopped him.
"Mind if I pay," Ryan said shyly.
"Where the fuck have you been," Howie complained.
"Traffic's a bitch. Calm down."
"Well I want to make this quick. Give me the pictured and then we are even."
"Not exactly, Howard," Ryan smiled.
"Fuck, Ryan. I let you do whatever you did to Nick, I've accidentally killed one o f my best friends for you. What else do you want me to do?"
"Follow me to my limousine and I will explain everything."
Ryan paid the bartender and walked out the bar. Howie reluctantly followed.
Nick and Tyler lay in Nick's bed. They looked at each other. For a minute, before Nick killed the silence.
"Oh, and I had a one-night stand with Shemar Moore. He was awesome. I've never had sex as good as him."
"Oh thanks," Tyler pouted.
"Hey, we have never had sex so I can't judge."
"Point taken," Tyler smiled.
"Ok, your turn. And be honest."
"Well, I never really dated. There was Patrick Davis in high school. He was my first. Then.. never mind."
"No," Nick said as he stared at Tyler, "we promised we'd tell each other. Don't worry, I'm here. Come on, who was it?"
"Back in college, I had one date with a guy named Casey. I didn't like him, but he liked me. He use to stalk me. If it wasn't for Jamie, I don't know where I'd be."
"Jamie? What did Jamie do?"
"Well, Casey attacked me twice and Jamie was there to stop him. The first time was in my dorm and that is how I met Jamie. Second time was after graduation, he took me aside and Jamie's brother kicked him in the head. Jamie also made a promise that he'd never let Casey harm me."
"Well," Nick smiled, "I want to make that same promise to."
Nick kissed Tyler's forehead.
"Thanks, Nick," Tyler smiled.
"Cool. Well let's go to bed," Nick smiled. He started stripping down to his boxers, then reentered the bed. He got under the covers then looked at Tyler who hadden't moved.
"What? Are you sleeping with me?"
"Number one, it's like 6 in the afternoon. They guys will problaby be coming back to go out and eat. Number two."
Tyler leaned down and kissed Nick. It was a kiss as soft and sweet as any before.
"I don't want to sleep now."
"What do you want to do?"
Tyler straddled Nick and started grinding himself into Nick.
Tyler smiled. "Three guesses and the first two don't count."
"I thought we were going to wait," Nick stated as he let out a light moan.
Tyler leaned down so he was laying on Nick totally. There lips were only seperated by the breathes between them.
"We can wait," Tyler whispered, "but I just want to tell you I'm ready."
Tyler went and grabbed Nick's hard cock through is boxers and started masssaging it. Then Tyler kissed Nick with more fire and passion than the last one. Tyler's tongue ethed into Nick's mouth and and soon explored around. Nick was moaning in pleasure, but then pushed Tyler out of the kiss.
"What's wrong," Tyler inquired.
"Ty, I don't want to do this yet. It seems so rushed and well I want your first to be romantic. Worth having."
"But Nick, I want you now. Why won't you have me?"
"It's not that I don't want you, Tyler. You saved yourslef for something special. You didn't want your first to be a quick fuck, I know you did. When the time is right, we will BOTH know. I'll make sure your first time is magical. I promise."
Tyler smiled as Nick kissed his cheek.
"Now, will you stop stroking my dick before I cum all over you."
"And the bad part would be."
"Your such a horndog, "Nick smiled.
Tyler took his hand off Nick and was going to get up. Nick stopped him.
"I never said we couldn't touch each other at all. Just lay on me. It feels so good."
Tyler smiled as he laid his head on Nick's chest.
I brought AJ back to the hotel. He went in the living room and just sat there.
"AJ, why don't you go to your room and sleep," I suggested.
"No. Kevin slept there with me," he said with no emotion.
Brian came out of his room. His eyes were red and I could tell he was crying.
"AJ," Brian tried to smile. He walked to him. "AJ, how's it going."
"Bout as good as it's going for you," AJ remarked. "Brian, why did that happen. Why did Kevin die?"
"I don't know, AJ. I wish he didn't. I loved him just as much as you did. I guess it was his time."
"Was it his time, or was God punishing me?"
Brian grew silent for a second, then looked at AJ.
"Do you actually think that God would punish you and Kevin, by killing one of you off?"
"I don't know, Brian. Do you?"
AJ stood up went to me.
"Can I use your shower," AJ asked.
I nodded my head and he went in. Brian just stood there. He was shocked by AJ's remark.
"Brian, "I asked, "are you ok?"
"Damnit! What if AJ's right? What if God did do this?"
"AJ is not himself, Brian. He's gone threw a major emotional drop in less than a day. Give him time."
Brian nodded and went back to his room.
Ryan and Howie entered Ryan's hotel room. Ryan told Howie to stay as he went to the bedroom. He sighed as he fell on the bed.
"What the fuck am I doing," he whispered to himself.
He then got up and walked to Howie with all the pictures.
"Here," Ryan smiled.
"I thought you were going to do something to me," Howie asked.
"Every heard of a fucking change of heart," Ryan snapped.
"Not from you," Howie replied.
"Well, fuck you, Howard. Get the hell out!"
"No, I want to know what else you were going to do to me."
"Howard, leave!"
"No, come on, Ryan. What else do you have up there?"
"Howard, GO!"
"Come on, do what you were gonna do! Do it to me now!"
Ryan grabbed Howie's face and kissed him hard. Howie was shocked at first and tried to resist. Yet, Ryan's sweet lips made Howie feel good. Howie grabbed Ryan's ass and pressed Ryan's body against his. The kiss lasted for a good five minutes before they both let go.
"Ryan," Howie said between breaths, "what the hell is that?"
"I want you, Howard."
Ryan walked back up to him and started stripping Howie of his clothes. While Howie did the same for Ryan. When they were down to their boxers, Ryan guided Howie to his bedroom. Ryan sat Howie on the bed, and the leaned in and kissed him. While they were kissing, Howie pulled Ryan's boxers down. Then Howie pushed Ryan up and sucked on his nice, thick tool. Ryan was loving it. Then Howie put his hands on Ryan's balls. Ryan jumped back and cried in pain.
"Don't touch there," Ryan winced.
Howie nodded and walked back to Ryan. They started making out again as Ryan pulled Howie's boxers off. Howie's thick cock slapped on Howie's stomach. Ryan pushed Howie back tot he bed and they both fell on it. They started grinding their cocks into each other before Howie whispered in Ryan's ear.
"I can't stay long. So if your gonna fuck me, do it now."
Ryan smiled and retrieved a condom and Vaseline in his drawer. Howie took the condom away. He put it in his mouth then went to suck on Ryan's cock, to get it to full mass. Then, with his mouth, Howie slid the condom on Ryan's wet cock. Ryan moaned in pleasure. Then Ryan opened the Vaseline, stuck three fingers in it, and then put all three in Howie's ass. Howie groaned a little as Ryan started finger- fucking him. Then Ryan took them out and placed his latexed dick at the entrance of Howie's ass.
"Ready for me," Ryan smiled.
Howie wrapped his legs around Ryan and pushed him all the way in. Ryan slowly started fucking Howie, then picked up the pace. All the animosity between them was being replaced with pure passion. Ryan started fucking Howie harder and harder. Howie started to moan loudly as Ryan plowed him even harder Ryan's balls where slapping Howie's ass, which was making Ryan moan with pain and passion. Ryan fucked him at lightening speed. Then Howie grabbed Ryan's neck and pushed Ryan's face into his own.
"I want you again," Howie grunted.
Howie kissed Ryan and then bit his neck lightly as Ryan came in the condom. Ryan kept pumping load after load into the condom buried deep in Howie's reamed ass. Ryan finally started to slow as the orgasm declined. Finally Ryan stopped and laid on Howie's sweaty body. Ryan was out of breath and just laid on Howie. Then Howie slid Ryan's cock out of his ass. He slipped from under Ryan.
"Wow, I haven't done that since Nick," Ryan smiled.
"Felt good, huh," Howie said as he stuck his hand into Ryan's drawer.
"Yeah, that was awesome. I mean my dick needed that ass. It was like it was made for it."
Yeah seemed like it, didn't it," Howie smiled as he stuck his condom clad dick in the Vaseline.
With out even a warning, Howie got behind Ryan and plowed his dick all the way in Ryan's ass.
Ryan screamed and cried as his body was pinned under Howie's. Then Howie leaned in his ear.
"Now who's the fudge-packer," Howie smiled as he began to fuck Ryan royally.
Ryan was crying terribly, before his cries turned to moans. Howie fucked Ryan like there was no tomorrow and Ryan was enjoying it. He wanted to see Howie face, but they were doing it doggy style and couldn't get a glimpse. Howie's strokes became extremely violent and Ryan was enjoying every second of it. Ryan's cock grew in his condom and was at full mass again as his cock swirled around in his own cum. Howie was at breaking point and yelled as he violently came in Ryan's ass. Ryan screamed too and came in his soiled condom. Ryan again, out of breath as Howie pulled out of him.
"Why did you fuck me," Ryan asked coyly.
"For a reminder," Howie said as he put on his boxers, "When you fuck with the Backstreet Boys, the Backstreet Boys will fuck you!"
Howie smiled as he left the room. Ryan took off his condom and went to the living room with Howie.
"Well, when are we doing this again," Ryan inquired.
"Again? No we are not. You put one of my friends in coma, the other in a casket and you ant me to do you again? Hell no. Listen, Ryan it was fun, but this will never repeat again."
Howie put on his jacket and opened the door.
"I love you, Howard," Ryan said.
"You can't love, Ryan," Howie laughed, "you just hurt people. You always have a plan behind your mind to get what you want. Even the sex will come back around, won't it? Anyway, goodbye Ryan. I am glad I opened you up. It's perfect revenge."
"I LOVE YOU!"
Howie slammed the door.
"I love you, and I will show you. I promise."
Theresa picked up the phone and dialed out. She heard the phone ring.
"Hello? Hi yes, My name is Anita Ryan. I am calling you from MTV's "When A Fantasy Vacation." You have been chosen to stay in your all-time favorite location of Florida.Yes, we wanted to have someone overseas be invited to stay in the states and you were picked. Yes, we will pay for the plane ride and the hotel. It's an all-expense paid trip. Yes, thank you, we'll see you in about a week or two. Bye."
Theresa hung up the phone, when a woman came up from behind her.
"Theresa, what the hell are you doing?"
"Sorry, Anita. Just had to call my mother. Let me just go finish mopping."
Theresa smiled as she took her broom and left the room.
To Be Continued.