Title:Black Velvet (Sequel to Honeymoon Suite)

Author: Kay

Pairing:Kevin / Nick

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Rating:Very much R-ish.

Disclaimer:Don't know them, never fucked them either (don't we all wish?), so get real!

©opyright:Kay, 2002 (Steal, & I'm sending Nsync to sing you to death!)

Song used:"Black Velvet" (Alannah Myles)

Black Velvet
by Kay

Part 1

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Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell
Jimmy Rogers on the victrola up high
Mama's dancing with baby on her shoulder
The sun is setting like molasses in the sky.

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"Earth to Nick!"

"HUH?" his head jerked up, looking clueless at AJ. "What did you say?"

"Enjoying La La Land, boy?"

"Oh shut up, will you?" he wasn't in the mood for teasing. He wasn't in the mood for this stupid meeting, either. Everything seemed to drift away from his mind these days. All he thought about was Kevin. The night they spent together couple of weeks ago, still burning in his mind. He made him feel so good. So fucking good. His only regret was that he didn't get the chance to "return the favor" that night. It was almost noon when they got out of bed, after cuddling together, enjoying each other's strong arms, and then, they had to go already.

Kevin's words burn deep in his mind. "My purpose was to let you fuck me". It can't on repeating in Nick's head, over and over. God how he wanted to fuck him. AT this point, he didn't mind a damn thing. He didn't mind AJ's teasing about been gay and if he's gonna start wearing pink from now on. Nothing matters.

Everything was so complicated. He had a feeling Kevin regretted the whole thing. That gave Nick chills all over. Was he a mistake? Was the best night of his life a fucking mistake? He could bear the thought of brining the subject up only to hear Kevin's excuses, or worse, his harsh words.

"Hey Nick," Brian called, "Niiiiiiick"

With a wave of a hand AJ sighed, "Oh leave him, his back in his own gay-ish world."

He was in his own world... where he and Kevin were together. Something he wont be able to feel anymore.

* * *

The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything.
Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.

* * *

He watched him.

All night long, his eyes couldn't leave Nick's body. The way the black leather pants lay on his body, his ass. That nice ass he wanted so much. And the way his cock could've easily been traced through the pants. Nick's beautiful, huge cock. God, how he wanted that cock inside of him. How he wanted to taste that cock, feel it

down his throat again.

He sighed. No it was never gonna happened again. He won't feel nick's body pressed up against him again. He won't be able to be inside of Nick's tight ass any more.

It was a mistake. That's what Nick thought. He knew that much. He was too afraid to approach Nick, to ask what he did wrong.

He wanted him again. He NEEDED him again.

But that would happen. Not when Nick feeling the way he did. Regretting giving himself to Kevin like that. Not when he didn't want him.

* * *

Black velvet and that little boy smile
Black velvet with that slow southern style
A new religion that'll bring you to your knees
Black velvet if you please.

* * *

"Okay guys. Here are the keys, we each take a "cabin" and remember... HAVE FUN" Howie said with a smile, before walking away in search for his cabin. Damn he needed some "alone time".

"Yeah... yeah... keys, cabin, fun! Got it" AJ grabbed a key, picking his suitcase, "I'll see you guys in 2 days. Now it's just me and the waves"

"We don't wanna know AJ"

"Why Nicky, I think YOU want to know!" he winked and walked away.

"ASSHOLE" Nick shouted, hoping he'd hear him. "Can someone please remind me why we're doing this?"

Putting a comforting hand on his should Brian said, "cause we need some time to cool off."

"I can do that in my own house, thank very much"

"Yeah... but we need to cool off together!" he patted his back, grabbing a key and headed to find his cabin.

The 2 "leftovers", stood in silence.

"Well I guess that's it" Kevin faked a giggle. "Which key you're taking, Nick?" he opened his palm, revealing two silver keys.

"Not like I care, they al look the same and I have no idea where each cabin is," he shrugged, reaching his hand and taking one of the keys, his fingertips brushing against Kevin's open palm.

The sensations that went through Kevin were incredible. From just a small, and very much innocent touch, he was already on fire. Why couldn't he stop thinking about Nick? Couldn't stop wanting him?

Nick felt it to. His skin's temperature seem to jump up in a few seconds and he cursed Kevin for having that "power" over him. It wasn't pair to have that power, not if he's not using it.

"So, I'm gonna head off to find that cabin."

"Yeah, have fun" Nick nodded, still in his own little world. He watched Kevin walk away, noticing the tight jeans that glued to this God's ass like a second skin.

Damn he needed a cold shower. And fast.

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"Who the hell found this shitty place, is beyond me!" he threw himself on the couch. There was no TV, so the PlayStation is staying in the suitcase. Just a small shitty room with nothing but a huge bed, a shower and a little kitchen. "Relaxing time, my ASS" he sighed. There was nothing he could do. It was too late to even go swimming. There was no club around, nothing.

He heard laughter from outside, peeping through the window to see a couple passing by, hugging and

kissing.

Sitting back down on the couch he closed his eyes. An image of Kevin entered his mind. He instantly got hard, imagining the feeling of Kevin inside him, fucking him hard. Reaching down, he unzipping his pants, grabbing a hold of his cock, feeling the pre cum oozing from it.

"Umm, Kevin" he moaned, imagining Kevin's mouth on him, taking him inside his mouth. He cupped his balls, feeling them hardening in his hand.

In his mind he was with Kevin, back in the honeymoon suite, with the mirrors on the ceiling, with Kevin buried deep inside him.

"Oh God Kevin, I want you," his hand quickened the pace, he was almost there.

He never heard the door opened.