Title:Happy New Year Author: Desiree Gilder Rating:NC-17 Pairing: Nick/? (It's better if I don't reveal it. :)) Disclaimer:I don't know BSB or anyone associated with them. (damn) Copyright:It's mine. Don't take it. Nuff said. Feedback: Please! I don't get a lot of feedback when I post and it's discouraging. I post my stories to get opinions on them so please give me feedback, even if it's bad! mailto:swtd21@hotmail.com Happy New Year by Desiree Gilder "Happy New Year." Nick muttered, lifting his glass before downing it's contents. It had been a lonely New year with his friends busy with their families and his own family on the other side of the country. Jack Daniels had become his friend during this time. He found the drink to be comforting. It helped him forget that he was alone. Yes, he was drowning his sorrows in alcohol. If AJ were here he'd be getting a lecture about that. For a moment he wished AJ was there. Even a lecture was a step up from where he was. "So, Jack, you up for another round?" Nick asked, reaching for the bottle. But before he could pour himself another glass, the doorbell rang. Nick set the bottle back down, slowly, wondering who in the world could be on his front porch at midnight on New Years. Only one way to find out. He padded barefoot to the door and threw it open. "Hi." Nick was silent for a few minutes trying to register it in his mind. Howie was at his doorstep? Now this was interesting. While they were close, Howie was last person he expected to show up at his house at midnight. "D? What are you doing here?" Stepping back, he allowed Howie inside. "Didn't want to be alone." he said softly, stepping inside. Nick closed the door and looked at his friend. "I thought you were with your parents." "I was." Howie sighed, pausing to check his hair in a mirror. "They made last minute plans to go to Europe. I couldn't go because..." "We have rehersals." Nick finished. "I'm sorry, D." "I would have liked to go." he sighed again. "It just so happens I have the cure for sad and lonely, Howie." Nick grinned and picked up the bottle of alcohol. "Meet Jack." Howie chuckled. "AJ would have a fit, you know." "Pretty much." Nick looked at the bottle, then back at his friend. "But, hell, I wasn't gonna sit here and be all lonely sober." "AJ used to tell me how lonely he got sometimes." Howie said. "Before he went to rehab." "AJ? Lonely?" Nick arched his eyebrows. "He was always at bars, grinding aganist anything with hips." "He said he did that because it beat being lonely all by himself." The room was quiet for a long moment. "I'm glad you came over, Howie." "Me too, Nick" It was almost as if some force was pulling them together as they leaned toward eachother. A soon as their lips touched, electric jolts shot down their bodies. Howie pulled Nick close, wrapping his arms around him while he devoured every inch of his mouth. Nick moaned, pressing himself as close as he could to Howie. He faintly heard the crash of the bottle as it fell from his hand and hit the floor. The need to breathe eventually became evident and they broke apart, breathless and red. "Hot damn." Nick gasped. "Yeah, hot damn." Howie agreed. His eyes were blazing with desire and he could see the same desire reflected in Nick's eyes. Smiling, he grabbed Nick's hand and dragged him to the couch. Pushing him down, he crawled on top of him, capturing his lips once more. Clothes began flying so quickly that it took Nick a minute to register that he was naked. He moaned as

		Howie's hand came into contact with his throbbing dick. "God, Howie. Please." he moaned, arching into Howie's touch. Howie slowly pumped him, leaning down to take a nipple in his mouth. Nick reeled from the sensations he was feeling. He had never felt anything like it and he wanted more! "More, Howie." he groaned. "Please!" Smiling, Howie began to move lower, pausing to taste his belly button. "You're so beauiful, Nick." Howie said, flicking his tongue at Nick's cock. Nick groaned, thrusting in attempt to get into Howie's mouth. Howie smiled at Nick's desperation and finally took pity on him. Lowering himself down, he took Nick into his mouh and sucked on him lightly. Nick gasped, tangling his fingers in Howie's hair, trying to get himself deeper in his mouth. "Shit Shit Shit." he moaned. Howie began to move faster, taking Nick in as far as he could, sucking fast and hard. Nick screamed his name, emptying his seed into Howie's mouth. "HOWIE!!!!!!HOLY SHIT!!!!" Howie drank the last drop then scooted back up so he was level with Nick's face. "You taste good." he mumbled before kising Nick full force. Nick moaned, loving the taste of himself on Howie's tongue. Howie nibbled his ear for a moment. "Let me make love to you, Nick." he whispered, licking his ear. Nick could only moan and thrust his hips up. Howie moaned loudly, moving between Nick's legs. Locking his eyes with Nick's. he slowly inched his way in, nearly cumming just from the feel of Nick's muscles clenching and unclenching around his cock." "Oh..shiiiitt..." Nick screamed out, hsi face twisting in pain. "I'm sorry, Baby." Howie whispered, kissing away Nick's tears. "It's okay now." Nick said, moving more onto Howie's cock. Howie took this as a sign that Nick was ready and began moving himself in and out of Nick, slow at first. "Faster. Oh God, please go faster, Howie." Nick moaned, thrusting his hips up. "FUck, Nick, you feel so good. I love you so much." Howie groaned, speeding up. "I love you too...HOLY SHIT!" Nick screamed out feeling Howie hit his prosrate. Howie smiled and hit it again, watching Nick go crazy. "Fuck, Howie, I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Nick moaned loudly, erupting all over his and Howie's stomachs and chests. Howie thrust a few more times before crying out and filling Nick with his seed. They lay there in silence, their bodies glowing from the pleasure they had just expereinced. "Howie?" "Yeah?" "Happy new year." Howie smiled. "Happy New year, Nick." End