Working for the Boys 18
"You what," Howie yelled in shock.
"I want to have sex with you," AJ whispered again.
"Why the hell do you want to have sex with me?"
"Come with me and I'll explain."
Howie nodded and followed AJ to a back room.
Carson walked back in the room with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. He sat next to Nick and gave him a glass.
"Want some," Carson, asked Nick.
"Yeah, I do."
Carson poured him a glass.
"Are you sure you're ok with giving me alcohol?"
"Hey, after hearing about you and Tyler, maybe you need it more than I."
"So have you ever met anyone. I mean, have you ever been in love?"
"Once. His name was Kyle. I met him in high school, our freshman year. We were enemies, really. Hated each other."
"Well then what changed?"
"It was gym class I believe. Apparently, there was a rumor that Kyle was gay. All the guys in gym class kept taunting and picking on him. He tried to defend himself, but with fifteen, twenty guys around, it wasn't easy. Finally, I said something. I told them to stop and I took him to the locker room."
{Flashback Carson and Kyle walked into the locker room. Carson sat Kyle down on the bench and Carson kneeled in front of him.
"They hurt you real bad," Carson sighed.
"Yeah, they did. I'll be ok, though. Thanks, Car," Kyle smiled back at him.
"For what?"
"For sticking up for me. That had to be the first good thing you said about me."
"Well, wasn't hard. When you are not a anal egotistical bastard, you are a real good guy."
"Thanks."
Carson got up and got this first aid kit. He took some rubbing alcohol and put some on Kyle's wound.
"I am gay, you know," Kyle stated.
Carson looked up at him and smiled.
"Good for you. Now do you want a medal or for me to just finish healing you up."
"Carson, I said it for a reason."
"That's great, Kyle," Carson smirked, "but I don't really care."
"Carson, the reason why I have acted like an ass to you is because I don't know any other way to say I like you. I like you a lot."
Kyle stared into Carson's eyes and Carson stared back. Carson could feel the warmth in them, as Carson's gaze became softer. Kyle genuinely liked him, he could feel it. Kyle slowly leaned in and kissed Carson lightly on the lips. Carson jumped back a little, before going forward and pressing his lips on Kyle's. Flashback ends}
"And that's how Kyle and I fell in love," Carson smiled.
"How long did it last," Nick questioned.
"For two years. I introduce him to my family, which was cool. They embraced him and made him an honorary Daly. The night that happened, we decided to celebrate at a gay nightclub. While I was there, I got a page. I told Kyle I'd be right back. Well Kyle was a little tired, do he went outside to get some air. When he got there, these guys came. There was rumored to be for or five of them. Well, the guys beat him up with chains and pipes, all metal. Everyone heard the commotion and ran to see what was going on. The guys laughed and said that this could be any one of you and to watch where you `homo asses' walked. And that's when I saw Kyle, my life. On the floor beaten to a bloody."
Carson's shallow tears became a river of emotions as he thought about Kyle. Nick went to comfort him.
Kevin and I searched the party for AJ and Howie. I made Brian look for Nick.
"I don't think there here," Kevin worried.
"Of course they're here. Where else would they be?" I asked.
Howie and AJ entered Howie's hotel room. AJ sat himself and Howie on the couch.
"Ok, so what is up, AJ" Howie questioned.
"What is up is I can't have sex with Kevin, and I think you are the reason."
"Oh, so you are trying to make me have sex with you. Liked the authority kick like last time?"
"No, but last time is exactly why I have to do this. I can't get the thought that I almost raped you out of my mind. True you wanted it, but that was after my brute force on you."
"So?"
"So, if I have sex with you, it will take all the memories of that night out. I mean I can't have sex with Kevin because the visions of what I did to you keep popping up. Now are you going to have sex with me or will I have to tell Kevin everything?"
Although we couldn't find AJ or Howie, we did find Nick and Carson. I was glad to see Carson putting some on Nick's spark back in him. Kevin was given word that speeches were starting. Ananda came up on stage.
"Hello ladies and gentleman. I am Ananda Lewis, a VJ at MTV and I would like to welcome you to the Backstreet's Back Gala. Now, from what I hear, the guys are going to go to work on some new music, but for now, they are here, as well as we, to honor and celebrate the amazing Kevin Richardson and his mysterious way to come back from the dead. We will have a slide show, then we will have Mr. Richardson come up here and talk, so watch the wall behind me."
The slide show was just pictures of Kevin and the guys from start to before the accident.
Meanwhile, AJ and Howie kissed passionately as Howie took off AJ pants. Howie felt AJ's tented boxers and knew it was now or never. He broke from the kiss and started to nibble and like AJ's nipples. AJ started unbuckling Howie's pants. Howie knew what time it was, and slowly licked down to AJ's raging cock.
"Come on, Howie," AJ hissed, "suck it like a sailor."
Howie licked the juice that was leaking out of AJ's cock before taking the entire shaft in his willing mouth. He began to suck it hard, making AJ moan loudly. Then Howie took three dry fingers and stuck them in AJ's ass. AJ streaked and grunted with pain and pleasure before he dumped a load into Howie's awaiting mouth. AJ collapsed on the bed as Howie licked up the remains of semen off AJ's limp cock. Howie smiled at AJ before taking his pants completely off.
"My turn," Howie smiled at a hyperventilating AJ.
I hung up my cellphone and walked back into the gala. The slide show had just finished before N'Sync sung a song for Kevin. It was a little cutesy and, well pardon the pun, but a little gay. Kevin enjoyed it while I was worried that N'Sync knew more about Kevin's love life then they were suppose to. Looking at Kevin smile, I could also tell he was worried about AJ. He just up and left without a word. It worried all of us. Soon enough, it was time for Kevin to make a speech. He had been preparing it for a week now, and wanted it to be perfect.
"And now," Ananda smiled, "it's time to welcome our guest of honor back from the living. Ladies and gentleman, Mr. Kevin Richardson."
Everyone applauded as Kevin stood up and gave Ananda a kiss and a hug. He looked out in the audience with a smile that was dimming as he looked at the audience.
"Hello, everybody.' Kevin started, "I would first like to thank everyone who sent letters, cards, and gifts to the other Backstreet Boys after my demise. It gave them courage and hope to try to move on, no matter how difficult it was. I would also like to thank MTV for the gala and for the support they gave to the fans and the Backstreet Boy family. I wish I could thank everyone personally as well, but there were two people who did there best during my false demise to make sure everyone was safe. Their names are James Mitchell, our public relations guy and our newly hired tour manager."
Everyone applauded as I gave Kevin a wink.
"And to the late Tyler Lakeland. Not only was he a friend of Mr. Mitchell, but he became a friend to all. He helped make us feell good and risked his life to save all of us. In our own way, he was part of the family and for that we will miss him."
The applause rolled as Nick left for the bathroom. I was going to go, but Carson stopped me.
"Um, Mr. Mitchell, I know this may seem odd, but I understand what he is feeling. Let me talk to him," Carson asked.
I nodded and Carson followed him to the bathroom.
"Nick," Carson called as he opened the door.
He heard sobbing and went to the last stall. He opened the door to see Nick balled up on the floor.
"Nick," Carson whispered.
Carson reached down and held Nick in his arms.
"It's ok, Nick. I understand. It's ok. Nick, I need to ask you. Do you want me to take you home?"
Nick nodded his head.
"Ok, let me tell James and then Brian and I will bring you home."
Carson got up and went to get Brian and me.
"AAAHHHH," Howie yelled as he came hard into AJ's mouth.
Howie fell on the bed as his sweat soaked the bed. He smiled out of breath at AJ.
"You like this Latin dick, don't ya?"
"Fuck you," AJ smiled.
"Oh, so you do, huh?"
"No, meant fuck you, as in what I am going to do."
AJ gave Howie a glaze.
"No thanks, AJ. I am not in the mood."
"I don't give a fuck. I need to fuck you, so that night I was drunk won't come back when Kevin and me make love. Now either I fuck you, or I show everyone you rigged Kevin's care and I fuck you over. Pick, Howie."
Howie knew AJ wasn't kidding. Howie rolled on his stomach.
"Go ahead, daddy. Do what you please."
AJ got a condom out and lubed it up. Then he slowly got behind Howie and entered him. His dick slid nicely into Howie's ass. AJ smiled as he began to slowly fuck Howie's ass. Howie was trying to act cool, be he knew he liked the feeling that AJ was bestowing on him. He clenched his ass cheeks as AJ started speeding up the pace. AJ started going faster and faster before his dick was rocketing in and out of Howie. As AJ grunted Howie knew it would be soon before AJ was going to cum.
"Yeah, boy," Howie screamed. "Fuck me AJ, yes! I love you dick. I love you!"
Howie was smiling, then all the sudden AJ stopped. Howie knew AJ didn't cum, so was wondering why he stopped.
"Come on, AJ I want you dick so bad. I've wanted it forever. Please fuck me," Howie whined.
"Forever, huh," Ryan said.
Like lightening, Howie popped AJ out of his ass and jumped out the bed to see Ryan in tears.
"Ryan," Howie yelled.
"Please, Howard. Tell me how you are going to lie your way out of this?"
Just then, Brian walked by. He saw AJ and Howie naked and Ryan crying.
To be continued