CHAPTER FIFTY Somehow I managed to stay away from him for the two hours we had until the concert. I was putting my plan in action. I smiled mischievously to myself. It was so simple, yet so cruel. “Brian? Let’s go,” AJ called after me as he jogged into the changing room. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I was sooo going to get him back. I braced myself at the door before pushing it open. Seeing Nick half naked got me slightly unnerved, but I chose to fight it off. I had to get him back. As usual, and just like I had planned, Nick was the last to change and head for the door. I was beside him in a second and placed my hand on the door, to stop Nick from opening it. Frowning, Nick looked back at me. “We’re on in like 10 minutes Bri,” Nick explained. Like I didn’t already know that. I nodded, and began to approach him, closing the small space already between us and on instinct he backed up until he hit the door. “Brian…what…” I didn’t waste any time, seeing how we only had 10 minutes. I raised both my arms and leaned them against the wall, to stop him from escaping. I could see the confusion in his eyes, but I’d soon make it all clear. I leaned in so close, making sure there was only a tight space between us. “Nick,” I whispered against his ear, making sure the heat from my words made him shudder. “Nick baby, I can’t get you off my mind, all day you’ve done nothing but tease me,” I paused to trace the outline of Nick’s ear with my tongue, then began nibbling on his earlobe. “Brian…” He trailed off when I found my favorite spot on his neck almost behind his ear. “Shit,” he whispered, his breathing quickly increasing. I chose that moment to press my body completely against his. I slipped my hands behind him and ran them down his back before grabbing his ass and pushing him against me as I rotated my hips against him. “Un, God…” He moaned, his eyes falling shut. I bit back my smile when he leaned his head back against the wall for support. Fighting my own erection, I pulled away from him, but not before letting my hand trail along the zipper of his pants. “Nick,” I whispered seductively. With an expert hand, I was able to undo the button and the zipper to his jeans, and slid my hand down his boxers. “Fuck,” he swore trying in vain to compose himself, but I so had him. “Nick, answer me,” I wrapped my fingers around his erection. “Brian,” he moaned back. “Nick, you’ve teased me relentlessly all day…” I squeezed him and began pumping him hard, feeling his hands rest on my shoulders for support. His gasps and moans coming more frequently. I knew I had him. I had him hard and past the point of return. “Let’s see how you can handle one concert,” I finished pulling my hand away from him completely. I smiled sweetly when his eyes shot open and left him there completely stunned. CHAPTER FIFTY ONE I was practically floating when I took my spot for the show. I could see Nick in the corner of my eye. He was absolutely furious. It was all I could do to keep from laughing. I felt so powerful, it was a total rush. “What’s wrong with Nick?” AJ asked beside me, eyeing Nick just like I was. “My dog did a cool trick today,” I answered back, smiling. I bit my lip from laughing when he turned a cute shade of red. I winked and he turned even deeper shade of red. “You should get the same color nail polish, it suits you.” “Fuck you,” “Watch it,” I warned. He laughed and rolled his eyes. He put his hands together in form of a ‘W’ and mouthed the words ‘whatever’. I laughed loudly, having it picked up throughout the entire arena. I smiled. This was going to be a good show. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ The crowd was extra loud tonight…you’d wonder why…unless you were me, who knew that two of their five BackStreet Boys were…excited? Heated? Hard?? Whatever you prefer. In any event, it was a show, let me tell you that. After the opening song I had a little fun. I decided to tease Nick a little more. Our outfits were pretty hot, tight leather pants, tight black shirts with one sleeve, which we tore off, and the red thing over it not to mention the sunglasses. I looked good. And I made sure to rub it in his face. I invited a beautiful woman onto the stage for our next song. Shining Star. He watched in confusion and slight jealousy as she walked up the stage. Catching his eye and smirking evilly, I began grinding up against her and doing the moves I’d do on our dancer. She was in heaven, but Nick was in hell. He was so mad I could practically see the steam coming from his ears. I could see his erection straining against his pants and I made sure he saw me stare at him while I was up against this woman. I licked my lips and mouthed ‘I wanna fuck you’. I know he wanted to look away, but he couldn’t. And it was so hot and made me feel so powerful. The lights went out in time so we could get into our next positions for the next song. I thanked the girl and she walked off stage while I joined the other guys. We were making a line, me in front, then Nick, then AJ, then Howie and then Kevin. I didn’t waste any opportunity I got. I stepped back one step, making sure he smelt my cologne. “Don’t you dare,” he whispered, reading my thoughts. “What?” I whispered back, leaning into him. I grabbed his hips and pressed his erection against my ass. I heard him groan in my ear, and I felt his heart rate pick up. “Brian don’t,” he whispered desperately. “Don’t what?” I asked innocently grinding my ass against him. I shivered at the hot breath against my neck and I smiled when it increased. “Brian,” he moaned in a low deep voice so only I could hear. I increased my pace before the lights came back on and I stepped away from him completely. I heard him whimper into the microphone before the beat to the song came on and our cues to sing came next. God I love my life. The song ended and we exited the stage so we could change. I made sure to rush in and change before Nick came in. All I had to do was change my shirt. I took it off as I saw him walk in with the other guys, laughing about something. He locked eyes with me and I saw his ocean blue eyes cloud over. I felt myself get hard, but forced myself to bend down and pick up my other shirt. His eyes trailed over my body in hunger and I felt my control slip. Suddenly everyone was gone. I don’t know how long we were staring at each other but the room was empty. I approached Nick and pushed him against the wall. “Brian…don’t…please…I can’t…” He stuttered as I began to descend down his body. I took off his shirt and licked down his stomach. “Oh shit,” he groaned when I nibbled at his sensitive stomach. His fingers weaved into my hair. He pushed me closer to him when I tongued his navel. “Brian, God…” “You are cruel,” I mumbled against his stomach before moving back up his chest. I reached his neck and then went to his ear, “cruel people get to be punished.” “God, Brian…please…punish me now,” he moaned. I smiled devilishly as I pulled away from him. “I will,” “No no, Brian, please!” He cried out. I turned around and picked up my shirt from the bench. I felt satisfied. It gave me such a rush. But then I was grabbed by the wrist and thrown against something hard. And soft. I opened my eyes to see Nick had me in a tight grasp, his hard body enveloping mine. I struggled to get out but his hands were at my hips pressing me against him. I tried to will myself not to react against him, but I couldn’t. My eyes fell shut as he ground his hips, pressing our erections together. I fought for breath and control of the situation, but I knew it was a losing battle. I was weak against this man. “Brian,” he moaned nibbling my ear and sucking at my neck. “Nick,” I moaned back searching for his lips. Once I found them, I ran my tongue against his bottom one, seeking entrance. In response he grabbed my ass and pressed me closer to him. My head was spinning, my breathing was labored, as our tongues fought for control. I felt the pit of my stomach begin to tingle and I knew I was close to my impending orgasm. “Nick, I’m so close baby,” my voice was deep and scratchy, laced with lust. “Oh God, me too Bri…so close,” his voice mirrored mine. “If you guys are still in there I’m going to kill you!” I heard Kevin yell outside the changing room. I flew off of Nick and stumbled back knocking the bench over. The door flew open and Kevin stood in the doorway hands clenching and unclenching in anger. I glanced at Nick who was panting as hard as I was. “What the fuck is going on? Why aren’t you guys up there? We should’ve been out there six minutes ago,” Kevin growled. Nick looked like a dear caught in the headlights and was absolutely no help whatsoever. “I’m so sorry Kev, I lost track of time. We were just talking, I asked him a question…you know, his opinion on something and then I guess…I don’t know…” “What? You asked him a question during a fucking show? And you aren’t even changed! Get moving!” He yelled, “be out in 30 seconds or I’ll kill you both,” and with that he slammed the door. We glanced at each other one more time before dashing around the room picking up the shirts we needed and slipping them on. My heart was still racing and my breathing was still uneven. I was so hard, and I had been so close. Nick was struggling to breathe too. I watched him out of the corner of my eye. “This is so unfair,” he whimpered. “I was so close.” “NOW!” I heard Kevin yell from outside. My head was still spinning when we got back on stage. I was so hard it hurt. I was right back to square one. Hard. Hurting. And no sign of relief. I didn’t think I could control myself much longer. I felt the urge to jack off in front of all these people so strongly I was beginning to wonder if I could stop myself. I tried not to look at Nick. He was the cause of my problem. But it was useless. I watched him. He was so hot. And thinking about how hard he was and how he couldn’t handle being hard for long was making me even harder. I felt trapped. Completely trapped. So much for my plan this concert. It completely backfired. BACK NEXT |
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