| “ Don’ t fucking piss me off Nick, I’m not in the mood.” Kevin said storming out of the studio. They had been recording for hours on end, the two of them the only ones available to come to New York for the weekend. They were in the studio alone, just writing down lyrics and Kevin seemed to have enough. “Well we’re not kids anymore Kevin, and neither are our fans. We should have to do this teeny shit anymore, synchronized dancing and all that bullshit. Fuck Kevin, you’re 30 yrs old!” Kevin turned around glaring back at Nick. Both of them were sensitive about their age, Nick less now that he had hit his twenties, but since they have been together, it seemed to grow into more of a problem. Kevin stood silent for a moment before responding to him. “Well since you think you have so much power over this, why don’t you explain to Jive, who we have a contract with by the way, how YOU think things should be, I’m sure they’ll understand completely. Meanwhile, I’ll be writing more lyrics that we can at least present to them.” The sarcasm was dripping from Kevin’s deep voice as he slammed the door shut to the nearby recording booth. Nick watched as Kevin sat down on the floor in the booth, took out a pen and paper and started to write more lyrics. Nick knew that Kevin had to be pissed off more about something else than the sensitive lyrics that Nick had suggested. Something was wrong. As Nick walked into the room, his jeans got stuck on something on the control board. He pulled away and shut the door behind him. Nick sat down in front of Kevin on the floor and stared at him like a child who wanted his father’s attention. Kevin finally looked up from the blank piece of paper in front of him into the sparkling blue eyes of his lover. Nick smiled innocently and placed a hand on Kevin’s. “Baby, what’s wrong with you…please, just tell me.” Even though Kevin wanted to open up to Nick he was so embarrassed of what was truly eating away at him. He didn’t think Nick would understand or take the news with a straight face. The easiest way was to just avoid it. Kevin slammed down the paper and pen and rose to his feet. “ I fucking told you Nick, I don’t want to talk about it.” Kevin crossed the room and stared into the window looking into the recording studio. The silence inside of the voice-recording booth was eating away at him, and in there he had nowhere to escape. Nick smiled as he knew exactly what his Kevin needed, a release. Nick stood directly in front of Kevin, his face only inches away. “ Kevy….please tell me…c’mon…you know you want to.” Nick said begging like a child as he slid a finger down Kevin’s chest. Kevin’s hateful eyes continued to stare into the other room as Nick pushed once again, knowing that at any minute Kevin would explode. Nick fingers ran over Kevin’s sensitive nipples through his t-shirt. “ You can’t hide it from me forever, so why don’t you just give in and tell me.” Nick knew that it would be the ultimate dare. Kevin never submitted or gave in. It only would push him harder to hide the truth. Kevin swiftly snatched Nick’s wrist in his hand and yanked it away from his chest. He threw it out of his hand down to Nick’s side and grabbed the back of Nick’s already unruly hair. He tugged on the hair, forcing Nick’s head back and inched closer to his face, his lips pressed right against his ear. “ Listen bitch, I told you that I didn’t want to talk about it right now…I may not be able to hide it forever, but you’re sure as hell not gonna know now after taunting me like that…” Nick could feel Kevin’s heated breath against his face, and turned to see his red face and blazing eyes staring back at him. Nick smirked, knowing that it would set off Kevin even more, and that’s exactly what he wanted. Kevin pulled on Nick’s hair, tugging him to the ground. “That’s what you wanted you little shit…. ok…well don’t say you didn’t ask for it, cause sometimes my little whore, be careful what you wish for.” Kevin looked down and saw Nick staring at his clothed package with desire. He felt all of his stress, anger and tension build up to an uncontrollable urge for sex. Especially with his hot lover, on his knees and doing his bidding. “You want this huh? My thick, hard, throbbing cock…you want to touch it, lick it, kiss it with that sweet mouth of yours huh?” Kevin’s voice was deep and seductive as he felt Nick shake his head yes. Kevin forced Nick’s head forward, shoving his crotch right in his face. Nick’s hands immediately went against Kevin’s crotch, supporting his face. Kevin grabbed them and placed them on his ass where Nick readily grasped, squeezing tightly. Kevin pushed Nick’s head farther into his crotch, and Nick rubbed his face all over the area, smelling Kevin’s sex and wanting more of it. Nick opened his mouth and bit at the rough material of Kevin’s jeans that were blocking his way. He was like an animal, grunting and biting, wanting to tear through the material for his meal. Kevin rolled his head back in pleasure as he felt Nick’s teeth poking through the material of his pants, hungrily tugging at it. Kevin slid a hand down and unbuttoned his jeans. Nick took the zipper in his mouth and slowly slid it down. His mouth tugged on both legs until they were down at Kevin’s ankles. Nick knew that Kevin had gone commando that day, never wanting to be restricted especially when they were recording. Nick took his time and admired the hard dick before him. Kevin chuckled at Nick eyeing up his shaft. “ You like that? Well you better get used to it…cause I’m gonna shut that punk ass mouth of yours real fast. Kevin took his cock in his one hand and pulled Nick’s head closer, shoving his long thick cock into Nick’s mouth and quickly down this throat. Nick was thankfully used to Kevin’s large size, but in no way could prepare himself for his quick entry. Nick tried to relax his throat but he gagged at first. Kevin’s mind was racing, all the emotions building up within him, made his need to dominate, be the strongest, the best…that he had no regard. Nick squeezed Kevin’s now bare ass tightly as Kevin thrust himself in and out of Nick’s mouth. Nick got used to the intrusion and sucked on Kevin roughly, sliding his teeth over the sensitive skin while his hot wet tongue lapped at his thick cock. Kevin’s breathing increased and his grip on Nick’s hair did as well. He was tugging at it, forcing himself deeper down Nick’s throat until he grazed the back. Kevin immediately pulled out, not wanting to cum yet or give Nick the satisfaction of tasting him. He pulled on Nick’s hair, bringing him to his feet. He turned Nick around and placed his body, headfirst into the nearby wall. Kevin held Nick’s wrists above his head as his mouth hovered over his ear. “I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep you little shit. You think your egotistical ass can just make up rules in the group now…well let me tell you something…we all have rules to live by and if you break the rules…” Kevin flicked his tongue against Nick’s earlobe, “Then you have to pay.” Kevin’s one hand held Nick’s in place against the wall as he slid his hand down to Nick’s waist and removed his sweatpants and boxers in one swift movement. Both were still wearing shirts, Kevin in a tshirt and Nick only in a tank top, but neither seemed to care at the moment, the only unwanted garments of clothing already discarded. Kevin used his feet to spread Nick’s legs further apart and lean him over closer to the wall, exposing his round ass for Kevin’s use. Kevin looked down and admired Nick’s ass, always loving it’s shape, he took his hand and spanked Nick roughly, making sure to leave a strong red mark. Nick bit onto his lip from yelling out in pain, not wanting Kevin to let up on his torture just yet. He couldn’t give in until Kevin was ready to do the same, and by the sting left on his naked ass, he knew neither was close. Kevin massaged the irritated area with his hand before sliding it up under Nick’s shirt, tweaking his nipples before sliding back down his body between them. Nick gasped as he heard Kevin stroking himself, the sound of the rubbing of skin combined with his groans giving notice that he was preparing himself. Nick knew that they didn’t have any lube, not that they hadn’t done it before, but in this mood Nick knew it wasn’t going to be pleasant. He wanted to stay strong though, force Kevin to completely overtake him until the pleasure was too much that he would break down, allowing Nick to do the same. |