Date: Wed, 24 Apr 2002 22:33:29 +0000
From: Chained Soul <expression_of_truth@hotmail.com>
Subject: 'Angelic Damnation' chapter one

Disclaimer:  First and foremost, this story is NOT true and is
not meant to imply anything about any of the celebrities mentioned.
Secondly, this story is similiar to the story 'Cosmic Companions'
written by Shell, Kat, Jackie, and Colleen. I love the story and recommend
that you read it, but 'Angelic Damnation' is not meant
to be a rip off of their story. To the authors of 'Cosmic Companions'
You rock! I love the story and am glad the bad guys got what they
had coming. But, I don't want to give away the story so I'll shut up.
	Also, my story involves the Backstreet Boys and contains
consensual male/male sex. If you are not entertained by stories of
this nature, you've stumbled into the wrong site. Please leave now.
I know, I know. If you weren't interested, you wouldn't be here, but
I'm required to write that anyway.
	Questions, comments, and flames can be sent to
Expression_of_Truth@hotmail.com
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	This story takes place on our planet with one slight alteration; women
never came to be. Even back when the dinosaurs ruled the Earth, there was no
such thing as female. Only male. Humans reproduce the same way we do in the
real world except that it's two men rather than a man and a woman. Any male
can get pregnant. And we all should understand the coitus that must take
place beforehand. It is the same process in this story as it is in real
life, except it is between only men.
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	"Oh, Alex!" Howie's voice rang clear in the darkened hotel room.
	It was a good stroke of luck that Brian, Nick, and
Kevin had decided to go out tonight or they'd surely have
heard the scream that announced Howie's climax. It was hard enough to hide
the loving looks during their time with the other guys. Explaining something
like this would be near impossible.
	Howie collapsed against Aj, panting. Aj sighed heavily, liking the feeling
of the other man's weight against him and the slight pressure of his now
flaccid cock still partly inside him.
	Just then, there was a light knock on the door. Howie jumped, for a moment
terrified at the prospect of being caught in Aj's room, and then made a
quick decision and went to hide in the bathroom for the sake of avoiding
questions.
	Aj pulled on some boxers and a shirt then steadied himself and did his best
to keep his breathing fairly level before opening the door to a crying Nick.
'I thought he went with the guys.' Aj thought, hoping Nick hadn't heard
anything he wasn't meant to.
	"What's wrong, man?" he asked calmly, though he was quite stricken seeing
Nick like this.
	"I thought we were best friends, A. You should have told me."
	Aj nearly panicked. Nick knew about Howie? Oh hell, now what? He kept his
voice level and calm as he asked, "Could have told you about what?"
	"Don't play stupid' the drinking. Why the fuck didn't you tell me?" The
blond demanded.
	"Nicky, don't curse." Aj admonished lightly. He had to restrain himself
from breathing a sigh of relief. At least one of his secrets was safe. He
went back and shut the door before turning on the lights in the room. He'd
have done it earlier had he not been so shaken.
	Nick noticed then how messed up the bed was but said nothing, though he
found it slightly odd. In the silence that followed, Aj wondered when Nick
actually discovered his mild drinking problem and how.
	"Nicky, how'd you know?"
	"You left a suitcase on your bunk last night on the bus. I was gonna check
if it was something you needed so I could bring it up to you. When I opened
it there was nothing more than alcohol in there. I mean, we all knew you
drank a little sometimes but damn it, Aje. Some of that shit was hundred
proof."
	"I can take care of myself, Nick."
	And they fell into an awkward silence. Nick stood and was just about to
leave when Howie opened the bathroom door and poked his head out. Nick saw
him before he could duck back inside the safety of his little hide-out.
	"Uh...what are you doin' here, D?"
	"Um...the uh shower in my room is broken so I asked Alex if I could use
his." And that was where he slipped.
	"'Alex'? You hate to be called Alex."
	"He doesn't mind when it's me." Howie responded without thinking about what
he was saying. It just slipped out.
	The bed, Aj's current state of dress, the fact that the room had been dark
when he entered, and Howie's apparent unease added up to a sum that Nick
wasn't quite ready to face. He ran from the room, shocked.
	"Fuck." Aj cursed under his breath.
	"I thought he'd left." Howie whispered by way of apology.
	"I'm not mad at you, Hows. You didn't do anything wrong."
	"Is what he said true?"
	"Huh?" Aj responded, as he'd forgotten the other problem.
	"The alcohol, Alex."
	"Yes" Aj hung his head, only ashamed in front of Howie. Aj hated to feel
ashamed of himself but he knew he'd disappointed the man he loved and now he
stood, ashamed to the point of blushing.
	Howie placed his hand under Aj's chin and made him look him in the eyes. "I
expect you to stop. Promise me." It wasn't a request. It was a command.
	"I promise." Aj said and he meant it. He kissed Howie lightly and repeated,
"I promise."
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Please let me know what you think. I've four more chapters written already.
Let me know if you think I should post them and continue the story.
	Expression_of_Truth@hotmail.com