Title: The One With The Mile
High Club Author:
Pairing: Nick/Kevin Series: The One Series Part: 1/1 Rating: NC 17 Disclaimer: Fiction for
entertainment purposes. Not to be intended as truth. I make no claims
on the sexualities of any of the mentioned people. Warnings: Slash warning Notes: This story takes place
after Nick turned 18. So it’s pre-Millenium. They still hadn’t broken
out in the States at this point. Just for reference point. They’re
still ‘technically’ touring Europe at this point, in the story at least.
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"The mile high club?"
Kevin’s lips curled into a smirk at the way Nick’s eyes clouded over in
confusion, his face scrunched up in curiosity. They were on a fourteen
hour flight back to the states for a mere four week stay before having
to fly back over to Europe to finish the tour. And only once they had
played the last of their dates, could they fly back to North America
for good. Or at least until Lou decided that it was time to go back to
Europe, because they weren’t too sure that they could duplicate their
European success back home.
If he looked over his shoulder, Kevin was certain he would see Brian
curled up in a window seat, snoring softly with AJ sitting next to him,
either on Nick’s Gameboy or listening to his walkman. At last glance,
Howie had been spotted sneaking to a seat near the back of the plane to
talk to a very attractive girl who had been watching them curiously
since they’d been sitting in the airport. They hadn’t been sure if she
was looking at them because she knew who they were, or because she just
thought they were five pretty good looking guys, all traveling
together. Howie promised to look further into it and report back. Kevin
had already forgotten what she looked like.
At first Nick had been sitting with Brian, but AJ had something he
needed to talk to him about and thus asked Nick to switch seats. And
while Kevin and Nick had been getting along much better as of late, he
wasn’t sure he wanted to spend the whole flight with the blonde. Now,
looking at the sharp lines of Nick’s face, the way his skin was
practically glowing, creamy and smooth, and his plush, pink lips
forming a perfect pout, Kevin fought to remember why he had protested
when Nick fell clumsily in the seat next to him. At thirteen, Nick had
been a colossal pain in Kevin’s ass. Now, at eighteen, Kevin wanted to
be a pain in Nick’s ass. Literally.
The thought caused for Kevin’s consistently half hard erection to throb.
Nick fought his sexuality for the longest time. Kevin knew it had to do
with Jane’s insistence that he use it to achieve his goals, or more so
her goals. Nick had been a pretty little sex kitten, ordered to perform
on command. Men, women, it didn’t matter. If Jane thought it could
further Nick’s career, she instructed him to do what was necessary.
Thankfully, for Nick, most of the men and women just enjoyed looking at
him, not exactly touching, and Kevin fought on a daily basis to help
keep just a little piece of Nick innocent.
Until recently.
Nick had suddenly found his sexuality, and in a short period of time,
became practiced in using it. From what Kevin could see ...and hear
most nights, he was doing a damn good job of it too. Nick learned
quickly what he liked and didn’t like. And to be honest, there wasn’t
much Nick didn’t like. Men. Women. Both. It all excited him. He felt no
remorse in what he did, yet at the same time let people know exactly
what they were getting themselves into.
Kevin had heard through the grapevine that it was AJ who Nick had
originally tested his bisexual waters with. They had been out one night
and Nick brought it up. AJ admitted that he dabbled here and there and
Nick suggested they dabble together. The news, delivered to Kevin one
morning while he had been eating breakfast had both elated and enraged
him. Elated Kevin because there was a slight chance that something
might come of this sexual infatuation he had with Nick, but enraged
that it had been AJ who he went to. Not him.
Not that he would have ever been in the running of the top three people
Nick had gone to. Kevin knew he wouldn’t. On this type of subject, Nick
would have sought out AJ, then Brian, then Howie and then finally
Kevin, if he couldn’t find some stranger on the street to go to first.
It was how it went and for the most part, Kevin wanted it that way.
Preferred it to be that way. Until now. Until now when Nick was
becoming increasingly beautiful with each passing day. Until now when
Nick was starting to fill out, put some meat on those bones and somehow
had developed an ass that Kevin actually spent entire nights thinking
about, riding from one city to the next.
Until Nick turned 18, and with eighteen it was like he suddenly turned
into the sexy, hot young man God had intended him to.
Until Kevin realized that he NEEDED Nick Carter in his bed.
Cuffs and restraints optional.
Kevin’s cock throbbed again and he gave it a subtle adjustment.
"Yeah, the Mile High Club. You haven’t heard of it?"
Kevin knew full well Nick hadn’t. Although he couldn’t understand how
because pretty much every time they had flown one of the guys had
reinstated their membership. Sometimes more than once. And sometimes
more than one of them. Even AJ, the last time they’d flown, had made
the trip down the aisle, to the bathroom where one of the flight
attendants had been patiently waiting for him. Kevin would never forget
the way AJ had exited the small cubicle, grin nearly splitting his face
in two. He had passed by Kevin, gave him a knowing wink and smirk only
to sit down next to Brian and whisper something in his ear. Brian had
long since joined the club, but watching his cousin nod his head, a
look of surprise and, dare Kevin say lust, pass his face, Kevin felt a
familiar tingling in his stomach. AJ finished telling Brian whatever he
had been saying and with pink cheeks, Brian stood up and headed to the
lavatory that AJ had just exited.
Kevin’s jaw dropped. His eyes found AJ’s and the younger man smirked
and winked before closing his eyes and settling in for a nap.
That had been AJ’s induction to the Mile High Club. It was now just
Nick who hadn’t joined. Something Kevin was desperately hungry to
remedy.
"Uh..." Nick blushed. Sometimes he still felt stupid about things that
the guys all knew about, that everyone seemed to know about, that he
still didn’t. Most of the time he just pretended to know what they were
talking about, faking it until someone finally took him aside and told
him what they were *really* talking about. Thankfully, that person was
usually Brian and being his best friend, Brian was a lot kinder than
most would be. He hadn’t grown up as much as Kevin and Howie had when
they started touring, and most of the things they took for granted, he
had no idea about. Nick remembered hearing AJ and Brian talking about
something the last time they’d been flying, and he vaguely recognized
the words ‘mile high’, but he hadn’t known it was a club and the
thought to ask to join hadn’t even occurred to him. But now, with Kevin
watching him through dark, stormy eyes, Nick felt an excitement fill
him and his hands began to tremble.
Nick had known Kevin for six years, and while in the beginning Kevin
scared the daylights out of him, that fear had long since lessened.
There were times when he still did frighten him, but that was mostly
when the vein was popping out of the side of Kevin’s neck and Kevin was
screaming bloody murder at him. Or any of them for that matter. No one
had ever been spared Kevin’s wrath, and they all learned that when
Kevin was mad, to hide.
And hide well.
But now, it took a lot for Kevin to scare Nick, but mostly the fear had
turned to admiration. And if Nick was honest with himself, lust. Kevin
was beautiful, he always had been and even since the beginning, Nick
held Kevin on a higher pedestal than anyone else. Kevin was older, more
mature, the big brother of the group. He’d already been having sex when
they all got together. He’d had girlfriends and boyfriends, although he
didn’t tell anyone but them about the boyfriends. And Nick had felt
that night that Kevin didn’t even want to be telling him about the fact
that Kevin had sex with boys as well as girls, but Nick had been in the
room at the time and Brian swore that if they were going to be a
cohesive group of five, everyone had to be included in the ‘core’
discussions. Nick had promised that he wouldn't tell anyone, even his
mother, and he’d kept that promise. Even to this day, when Kevin’s
secret had grown to include AJ’s secret, and now his own, Nick had
never told another soul
outside of the five of them anything.
Nick’s whole body ignited with sexual desire at the expression in
Kevin’s eyes. Subconsciously, he shifted so that his legs spread open
wider and his hips jutted out just enough to call attention to his
groin. He smiled as Kevin’s eyes dropped, only to rise again and meet
Nick’s gaze. Kevin’s eyebrows raised and Nick only smiled, licking his
lips. "You clearly know I don’t know what you’re talking about, Kevin,"
Nick pointed out. "Or you wouldn’t be feeling so damn cocky and
righteous right now." Nick’s hand slowly moved from where it had been
resting on his thigh, to cover the crotch of his jeans. "Now, I’m
guessing it has to do with sex..."
Kevin swallowed thickly. He forgot how damn seductive Nick could be. He
was used to the shy, innocent thirteen year old who would blush when
you mentioned any type of sex. This was a new Nick Carter. A Nick
Carter that only had to smile and give a brief nod of his head and at
least five girls would be brought to his room, where one, none or all
of them could be used to achieve sexual gratification. Always his,
sometimes theirs. Kevin took a deep breath and gave a slight shrug.
"Yes."
Nick smiled and sat up straighter in his seat. This conversation was
definitely taking a turn for the better. Every time the stewardess
walked by, her ass shook right in front of his face and he’d spent the
past two hours trying to decide if it was intentional. He thought not,
but a few times he’d noticed her glancing back over her shoulder and
smiling at him. It was a warm and playful smile, and Nick was more than
willing to play with her. She looked about ten years older than him,
long blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail. He’d been with older
women and found that he preferred it that way. The older ones weren’t
as emotional and usually knew better what they were doing than the
young ones that were just excited to be fucking someone famous. Or even
blowing someone famous, because most often than not, he was more than
happy to just have them suck his dick.
Nick groaned, adjusted himself and focused his attention back to Kevin,
whose eyes had darkened considerably and was watching him with a feral
expression on his face.
"So," Nick breathed, leaning forward so that his mouth was directly
next to Kevin’s ear. "Tell me what it is. Clearly you want me to know,
or you wouldn’t have brought it up. And if you tell me, and I’m
interested, maybe we can see about me joining."
"You want to join the mile high club?" Kevin asked, trembling from the
feel of Nick’s hot breath on his throat. He saw goose bumps appear on
Nick’s skin and smiled. They were both driving each other crazy. Kevin
loved it.
Nick smirked and shrugged one shoulder. "Maybe I do. I like clubs. I
like joining things. Gets me out there, meet people."
It should have been awkward, flirting this intensely with Kevin, but
for some reason, it wasn’t. They had never come this close to anything
remotely other than friends and within the past fifteen minutes, they’d
gone from their usual bantering to a promise of sex, and they both were
smart enough to know that was where this was leading. Nick had fucked
around with AJ. He’d even tried it with Brian who had, with apologetic
eyes and a sad smile, had informed Nick that while he liked him, he
didn’t LIKE him and no it wouldn’t affect their friendship, but Brian
was straight and wasn’t about to do ‘that’ with any guy. The thought to
try this with Howie was a foreign concept to Nick, as it had been with
Kevin as well. Until now.
Now Nick wanted him. More than he’d wanted anyone or anything in his
life.
And with a twinkle of Kevin’s eyes, the promise was there.
"So Kevin, tell me all about this club."
Kevin smiled and leaned in closer so no one would hear. He could feel
Nick trembling with excitement beside him and fought not to lick
playfully at the skin of Nick’s throat. "Meet me in the bathroom in
four minutes and I’ll show you." With that, Kevin discreetly stood up
and made his way to the washrooms, calling no attention to himself what
so ever. He made one glance over the cabin of the plane, pleased to see
that the few people that were awake, were engrossed in magazines or
books. The only one even remotely paying attention was Nick, and Kevin
was pleased to see his cheeks were pink and his mouth had formed the
smallest, cutest "o" of surprise.
Nick’s stomach was fluttering madly. Kevin surely couldn’t mean what he
thought he was meaning. He visualized Kevin standing in there at that
exact minute, waiting for him to join him in the bathroom and Nick
realized that yes, Kevin did mean what he thought he meant. Snippets of
Brian and AJ’s conversation flooded his mind and so much made sense.
They’d discussed it right after the flight, in the car to the hotel. AJ
had mentioned how awkward it was, but at the same time was so sexy
because so many people could have heard. Brian said he loved it because
it was intense, focused, every inch of you touched them because there
was no room. He then remembered watching AJ go into the bathroom and
come out smiling. And seconds later Brian had gone in too. Nick had
lost track of time because the next time he’d looked up, the cute
flight attendant was exiting the bathroom and he hadn’t even noticed
her go in.
Nick’s jaw dropped even more when he realized the implications. He
looked over his shoulder where Brian was sleeping, almost angelically
and AJ was focused intently on his game boy. Nick’s groin throbbed and
with a glance to his watch, he saw that four minutes had passed.
With as much grace as he could muster up, Nick made his way to the
small washroom stalls. Kevin had gone into the one on the left, so Nick
took a last look at the other passengers on the plane, was pleased to
see that no one was really paying attention and he opened the door, not
at all surprised to see Kevin sitting there, perched on the too small
counter, waiting for him.
"I thought you might change your mind," Kevin whispered as Nick closed
the door behind him.
Nick shook his head, suddenly more nervous than he’d expected to be.
"Did Aje and Rok both fuck that chick on the last flight? Did they join
the mile high club? Is that what it is?"
Kevin’s lips curled into a grin and he massaged the bulge in his pants
lewdly. "Brian was already a member before that. I think ....he
mentioned it when he flew to Orlando for the interview, his girlfriend
had come up and he was so nervous on the plane he was freaking out. She
took him into the bathroom and blew him to relax him."
Nick whimpered at the thought and took his own denim covered erection
in hand. "So he’s been a member for a while. Howie ...I think that
first time we flew over to Germany. There was a girl on the flight and
...well I don’t know the details but Howie was smiling for a week."
Kevin licked his lips and nodded. "And yes, that’s what they were doing
the last time. Aje had told Brian he thought she was hot and he’d been
so horny. When AJ had gone to the bathroom for real, Brian called her
over and was talking to her. She really thought he was hot and kind of
knew who he was. She’d asked him if he had a girlfriend and if he
wanted, when everyone was asleep if she wanted to slip into the
bathroom with her."
Nick’s jaw dropped. He figured that guys would be interested in it, but
not girls. Kevin smirked.
"Yeah. She asked him and he mentioned that Aje thought she was hot and
if she could induct him into the club."
"And she said yes?"
Kevin nodded, palming his erection some more. Nick looked down and saw
Kevin steadily stroking himself. He made a split second decision and
covered Kevin’s hand with his own, massaging Kevin’s cock through his
jeans.
"Fuck," Kevin hissed. He arched his back and thrust into Nick’s hand.
"Yeah, she said yes. Like I said, she kind of knew who we were and
Brian made her a deal that if she fucked AJ, he’d come in right after
and fuck her too. Brian told AJ the plan, Aje was all over it and ...
How did you know about it?"
Nick moaned softly as he stepped in closer to Kevin, working his cock
steadily. Nick was surprised when Kevin’s hand covered his own
erection. "I looked up and saw Aje coming out of the bathroom. Seconds
later, Brian went in. I saw Brian come out and then when I looked up,
she was coming out. All three of them were smiling and I knew something
was up, but I didn’t know what."
Kevin leaned in and brushed his lips against Nick’s jaw. His tongue
darted out and he faintly tasted Nick’s skin. "Well, AJ went in, fucked
her and then Brian followed, fucked her again. She was still wet and
probably dripping from AJ while Brian..." Kevin stopped as Nick began
to shudder and moan loudly. "Shhh."
"Fuck ...Kev..." Nick buried his face in the crook of Kevin’s throat.
"So the mile high club is just ...fucking in an airplane? Miles high in
the air?" Nick asked, when he could form a coherent sentence again.
Kevin nodded. He pulled back just enough to look Nick in the eye,
surprised to see Nick’s eyes closed and a smile gracing his lips.
Instinctively, he leaned in and brushed their lips together. It was the
briefest hint of a kiss and they both whimpered softly at the contact.
Kevin repeated his action, lingering a few seconds longer. "Nicky?"
Nick grunted, his eyes fluttered open. "Yeah?"
"Do you want this?" Kevin had just assumed, from the beginning, Nick
would be agreeable to his plan. Even when Kevin had simply mentioned
the Mile High Club, it was with the intention of fucking Nick on that
plane and now he needed permission from Nick to continue forth.
Nick nodded. He did, more than anything.
Kevin struggled to recall anything and everything Nick had ever
mentioned about sex. He knew that Nick had received blow jobs and that
he’d fucked groupies. Girls any ways, they all did, despite arguing
that they didn’t. But he couldn’t recall if Nick had mentioned actually
doing more than fooling around with AJ. And Nick sure as hell hadn’t
talked about any other guys he may or may not have fucked. "Do you
...have you ...?"
Nick pulled Kevin from where he was still perched on the sink and
kissed him fully on the mouth, letting his tongue delve as far into
Kevin’s throat as possible. He lapped hungrily at Kevin’s teeth,
nibbling playfully on Kevin’s lips. In a matter of seconds, he felt
Kevin go completely boneless. Kevin tasted delicious, sinful, a mix of
forbidden and addictive which only left Nick wanting more. Craving
more. He knew what Kevin was asking, but wasn’t ready to answer. He
wanted to enjoy this as much as he could. Unfortunately, they knew that
time was not on their side. The longer they were in there, the more
chance they risked getting caught. Granted, it was after two in the
morning and the majority of the passengers were asleep, but that didn’t
matter, someone was bound to find them.
"I’ve fucked before, I’ve been fucked before."
At eighteen, Kevin knew that Nick had seen a lot more sex than he’d
seen at eighteen. Kevin had been twenty before fully losing his ‘gay’
virginity. That excited as well as saddened Kevin. Nick’s whole life
had been sexualized, yet as Nick unbuttoned Kevin’s jeans and slid his
hand in, Kevin fought to remember why it was a bad thing.
Kevin grabbed at the wallet in his back pocket and with trembling
hands, pulled it out. Inside was a condom and a small travel sized
packet of lube. Nick snickered and shook his head. "Damn Kev, you are a
fucking boy scout. You just carry that around with you?"
Kevin shrugged, not at all apologetic. "Can’t see why I shouldn’t.
Never know when you’re gonna need it."
Nick couldn’t argue. He’d long since learned to have at least two or
three condoms in his wallet at any given time, not to mention the small
baggy of condoms and lube he kept in his knapsack. He’d have to look
into the packet of lube too, it was the perfect size and knowing how
big Kevin was in his hand right now, that thing would hurt like a son
of a bitch going in dry.
They shifted wordlessly. Although it hadn’t been discussed, Nick knew
that for tonight, he would not be topping Kevin. There was something
lingering in the air, unfinished business and he had a feeling that
this wouldn’t be their only time together. But there was no mistaking
the way Kevin’s hands hadn’t strayed from Nick’s ass, and his eyes were
practically glued to it any other time. Nick found himself pressed
tightly against the small counter, his ass tilted and high in the air.
There wasn’t a lot of room and it was an awkward angle, but Nick
shivered as Kevin deftly undid his jeans and slid them down Nick’s
thighs.
"Lift," Kevin instructed, tapping at Nick’s right leg. Nick followed
instruction and Kevin freed his leg and spread Nick’s thighs even more.
"So fucking sexy," Kevin mumbled, stroking the skin of Nick’s ass. His
mouth watered and he carefully parted the fleshy globes to reveal a
small, tight pucker.
Nick watched Kevin’s reaction in the mirror and felt himself get even
harder. There was awe and wonder in Kevin’s eyes as he appreciated
Nick’s body. Nick felt Kevin’s thumbs dip down in the crease of his ass
cheeks, he trembled violently.
"Kevin. Please."
Kevin looked up and met Nick’s eyes in the mirror. They stared at each
other for a few seconds, both men smiling at one another. Nick’s cheeks
were pink, his lips swollen and eyes bright. At twenty seven, Kevin had
been all around the world, seen so many things, been with more people
than he’d like to have counted. But none of it compared to the look on
Nick’s face, the admiration in Nick’s eyes. Nick was beautiful. An
angel. Hard, half naked and waiting for him.
Whimpering loudly. Begging.
"Please Kevin. Fuck me."
Kevin’s jeans slid effortlessly down his legs, pooling at his ankles.
The condom wrapper was tossed on the floor beside them, Kevin couldn’t
have really cared less. Within seconds, he’d sheathed himself in the
latex and the lube packet joined the condom wrapper on the floor. Kevin
placed the head of his cock at Nick’s entrance and started to push in.
Nick’s face turned into a painful grimace and as much as Kevin hated
hurting the blonde, he knew it was necessary.
But damn was Nick tight.
And hot.
And delicious, Kevin wanted more. Despite Nick’s whimpers and moans,
Kevin pushed in. Nick braced himself against the wall, bent fully over
the sink. Kevin opened his eyes when he felt his hips press against
Nick’s ass cheek and he gasped. Nick’s mouth was open, his eyes shut
tight as his face was pressed against the mirror. His fingers were
spread as he scratched at the aluminum siding next to the mirror.
For a second, Kevin’s mind wandered. He shouldn’t have been so excited
at the thought, but it almost looked like Nick was kissing himself. If
Nick just tilted his head a little more, so that his cheek wasn’t so
much against the mirror as his mouth, the reflection of Nick could tilt
just enough the other way and the two Nick’s would have been engaged in
a steamy, erotic, open mouthed kiss. Kevin’s eyes darted up at his own
face, the look of concentration, the way he looked with Nick bent over,
their bodies joined and Kevin’s hands firmly on Nick’s hips, holding
him in place.
"Fuck, I love your ass Nicky," Kevin grunted. He saw Nick close his
mouth and lick his lips. Another vision of reflection Nick’s tongue
darting out to catch real Nick’s tongue sparked behind his eyes and
Kevin’s cock twitched, deep inside of the blonde.
"Please Kevin," Nick whimpered desperately. "Move."
Nick’s eyes fluttered open and Kevin saw the depths in the blue eyes
that met his in the mirror.
Kevin gave a hint of a nod and started to move, pulling out as much as
he could without falling back against the door. He then snapped his
hips forward again, punching directly into Nick’s prostate.
"You have to be quiet," Kevin scolded as Nick yelped loudly. Nick
nodded, his cheeks turned a darker red and he bit his lip from crying
out as Kevin repeated the action.
Something banged against the bathroom door from the other side, causing
for both Nick and Kevin to jump. Their eyes met in the mirror and they
both burst into silent laughter. The laughter turned into a low, growly
moan as Kevin rotated his hips, hitting Nick deeper.
"Fuck me, fuck me..." Nick breathed with each thrust of Kevin’s hips.
Kevin leaned in and licked at the skin on the nape of Nick’s neck.
"I’ve wanted this for a while," he admitted breathlessly. "Since I
heard that you and AJ were fucking."
Nick gasped and shook his head. His hair was plastered to his head and
his face was still pressed against the mirror. "Never fucked AJ."
Kevin’s jaw dropped. He felt Nick clench around him and his eyes rolled
back into his head. "What?"
"Aje and I never fucked."
"Thought he was your first." Kevin knew that the look on Nick’s face
was that of embarrassment and not from the fact that Kevin was still
pounding into him. "Who?"
"C...can’t ....can’t tell ...you..." Nick whimpered. He gave a muffled
yelp as Kevin reached around and took a firm hold of his cock, stroking
him roughly.
"I want to know Nicky, tell me who it was."
"P...promise ...you ...won’t get ..mad..."
Kevin thrust sharply three times in a row, punching directly into
Nick’s prostate with each measured thrust. "Fucking tell me..." He
growled, menacingly. Nick shivered under his manipulation and Kevin
realized that if anything, that was his favourite feeling in the world.
Having Nick trembling desperately beneath him, begging him for mercy,
for release.
"JC."
Kevin’s jaw dropped and he nearly forgot what he was doing. "JC?
Chasez?"
Nick wiggled his ass, trying to fuck himself on Kevin’s cock. He was
almost there, and as much as he didn’t want to tell Kevin who his first
time with a guy had been, there were more details that Nick wasn’t sure
Kevin would be all to thrilled to know. Like AJ had been there, in the
room, when it happened. That it had been AJ who had set it up, and
arranged for Nick to lose it to JC, because Nick desperately wanted to
know what it felt like to be fucked and that AJ didn’t feel right in
corrupting Nick any more than he already had. As much as AJ wanted to,
he couldn’t, and although he wouldn’t do it, he didn’t want Nick to go
anywhere else to get it, so he’d asked JC, who AJ sometimes fucked when
they were in the same city or hotel, to do him a favour and deflower
Nick.
Nick had been offended that they’d pretty much named the night "Nick’s
Deflowering" because it was so girlie and he was a man, god damn it,
but in the end, JC had been so sweet and gentle and Nick had only cried
a little bit. But JC was fucking huge and Nick wasn’t sure that thing
was even going to fit inside of him so they had overlooked the tears
that had seeped onto the pillow beneath him.
It was everything Nick wanted and JC had been a great teacher.
Answering questions, offering suggestions and so a few months later
when they had run into each other at a club in Germany, Nick had
eagerly suggested that they try it again. At first he thought JC
wouldn’t have agreed, but he had and they’d spent the whole night,
minus AJ this time, fucking. Nick hadn’t looked back since.
"Yes Kevin, and if you want, I’ll tell you the sordid details. But not
now. Not when we’re in an airplane and you’re balls deep inside of me.
So fucking fuck me already and lets get this shit going."
Kevin growled and slapped Nick’s ass. He watched the look of pleasure
cross Nick’s face in wonder. Kevin did it again, Nick’s lips curled
into a sexy smirk. The third time caused for Nick to open his eyes and
stare directly into Kevin’s through the mirror.
"Kinky fuck," Nick whispered as he wiggled his eyebrows. Kevin smiled,
oh yeah, that would be filed away for later.
"You will tell me about you and JC," Kevin ordered. Nick nodded.
"Jealous?"
Kevin couldn’t help but smile. He was. He knew AJ and JC had a ‘fuck
buddy’ relationship and he couldn’t deny that he had thought on more
than one occasion about what it would be like to be fucking JC Chasez.
Or being fucked by him.
It took a few more deep thrusts and a rough tug on Nick’s cock for the
blonde to climax. His mouth opened in a silent scream and he arched his
back, as if allowing for the orgasm to fully take control of his body.
His fingernails scratched against the mirror and his whole body
trembled from the force of the orgasm.
"Keep going," Nick begged hoarsely.
Kevin wasn’t sure how long he could keep going. He thrust in two more
times, Nick’s ass clenching around him in a death grip, and that was
it. He slammed into his own orgasm like a brick wall and rode out wave
after wave of blissful pleasure. When he was sure he could stand up on
his own two feet without sliding bonelessly to the floor, Kevin pulled
out of Nick. He took as much of a step back as he could and took a
deep, cleansing breath. Nick was still bent over the counter, face
pressed against the mirror. His eyes were closed and there was a
blissful smile on his face.
Kevin removed the condom and wiped the excess come off of his cock. It
wasn’t nearly sanitary enough for his liking, but he couldn’t exactly
complain right now. Kevin then took a handful of toilet paper and
cleaned Nick as best he could, smiling at the surprised gasp from the
blonde. Their eyes met in the mirror and Kevin winked, enjoying the
faint blush that crept up on Nick’s cheeks.
"Thanks," Nick whispered when he could finally stand up straight.
Kevin’s response came in the form of a sweet, tender kiss. Nick had
since cleaned the come off of the cabinet in front of him and ran a
damp cloth over his own now limp cock. They stood in the small cubicle,
arms wrapped loosely around each others waists and foreheads touching.
Their eyes remained open while Kevin took a few seconds to memorize the
taste of Nick’s mouth.
Something should have been said about the goofy, glowing smile on
Nick’s face. Kevin knew that the second he exited the bathroom, the
whole plane would be able to tell what had just happened, just from the
way Nick was smiling. His hair was all standing up, damp with sweat and
his eyes glazed. He looked freshly fucked but just as Kevin was about
to say something, he caught his own reflection in the mirror.
Kevin looked just as bad. If not worse.
"They’re going to know," Nick whispered against Kevin’s throat. He
looked at them both in the mirror and couldn’t help but giggle.
With a deep breath, Kevin joined in and giggled too. For some reason,
he didn’t care.
"They should mind their own fucking business."
Nick grinned and quickly kissed Kevin’s lips. "Yeah, they should." He
stretched and felt his ass burn. Not to mention his thighs from being
bent at an awkward angle for so long. He’d never felt better. "I’ll go
first. Follow me in a few." Nick might not have ever done this in an
airplane, but he still knew procedure and he was pretty damn good at
it, if he did say so himself. He’d been to enough industry parties, and
snuck out of enough industry parties to know what to do.
"And then you can tell me about the Nick Carter cherry and why the hell
JC was the one who popped it."
Nick smirked and nodded. "And if you’re good, maybe I’ll put in a good
word for you and he can blow your mind like he blew mine."
Kevin reached out and put hand on Nick’s shoulder, causing for the
blonde to pause. Their eyes met and an air of seriousness fell over
them. Nick’s stomach fluttered and his pulse began to race. He couldn’t
read the expression on Kevin’s face and worried that this had been a
mistake. That Kevin was already regretting it.
"Was he good?" Kevin asked, needing to know. He watched the relief on
Nick’s face and then his lips curled into a giant grin.
"Still is."
"Damn."
Nick winked and licked his lips. "See you out there Kev."