Date: Fri, 20 Jun 2003 21:24:19 +0100 (BST) From: "[iso-8859-1] goldenknight" Subject: Dreams of an Angel - 28 (gay/boybands) Hi all!! Here's the next part of Dreams of an Angel. Hope you all enjoy it! Any comments or suggestions, well, you know how to contact me. My Yahoo ID is Goldenknightuk if you wish to send me an instant message. Sorry for any bad grammars boys and girl. C'mon! Nobody's perfect!! :) NOTE TO ALL READERS: In order to balance my study time and writings, I decided to set a specific time for every update. For now on, I'll be updating Dreams of an Angel every Tuesday & Friday evening (Well, Irish time. I dunno about the time differences between my place and yours, guys and gals. You have to figure that out yourself :P Trust me, I sucked in figuring it out :)). But hey, if time permits me, I promise I'll update it at other times :) Before the show, onwards to the boring part! Legal matters! Hehehe. You can press 'fast-forward' now. Well, first of all, this story, as you will certainly find out soon, is TOTALLY fictional. So! If any of you truly believe in it... dude, I'm worried about you. Secondly! None of the guys in the Backstreet Boys are gay! (No matter how hard I wished it :P). But nobody say we couldn't dream it, heh heh. Thirdly, Warren Worthington is actually a character from Marvel Comics, X-men known as Angel or recently Archangel. Okay fine, I admit it. I'm bored and I am making a pathetic attempt to make life a lil' bit interesting. Its not like I'm gonna publish it or something. What else to talk about hmm? Oh, there may be some adult gay scenes in this story. Unlike my brother, I don't mind writing naughty stuff ;) so! If you're underage, naughty, naughty! I can only ask you to go away, but I cannot do anything else to stop you from reading on anyway. Hell! I've been sneaking into the internet to watch gay porns since I was 13! So, if your parents or whoever responsible for you catch you, don't say I didn't warned you. However, if you're homophobic... well maybe I can seduce you enough to turn you around heh heh. I do so love a challenge ;) Anyway, enough talk. Any comments or boos or suggestion or whatever, just sent it to the same address as in NNTs, goldenknightuk@yahoo.co.uk . Yeah, we shared the same address. Don't ask. Long story. Okay then! On to the show. Now, don't be shy now. If you got any comments or suggestions, just drop me a note. You do the request, and I'll do the show. Andy ****************************** The shower felt blissfully warm and the sweet fresh scent of lemon and honeydew coming from the newly placed air-freshener only made the whole experience better. Humming a song under his breath, Nick stood under the cascading water contently, eyes-closed and he slowly raised his hands and run it through his hair, pushing it back gently. "We don't even talk anymore..." He began to sing softly against the running water. Running his thought through the list of songs he knew, he eventually became aware that he is singing 'Water Runs Dry', one of his favorite Boyz II Men's songs. "And we don't even know what we argue about... Don't even say I love you no more... 'Cause sayin' how we feel is no longer allowed... Some people work things out... 'N some just don't know how to change..." "Let's don't wait till the water runs dry..." He smiled contently as he sang the chorus. For some reason, this song always makes him feel at peace with everything. He remembers how he used to sing this song while practicing by himself in his room before going for his audition, long ago. "We might watch our whole lives pass us by... Let's don't wait till the water runs dry... We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives... Don't do it baby..." He picked up the nearby shampoo and squirts it into his hand before running it through his hair. "Now they can see the tears in our eyes..." He continues to sing. He could feel the words coming straight from his heart. "But we deny the pain that lies deep in our hearts... Well maybe that's a pain we can't hide... 'Cause everybody knows that we're both torn apart... Why do we hurt each other?... Why do we push love away?..." "Let's don't wait till the water runs dry... We might watch our whole lives pass us by... Let's don't wait till the water runs dry... We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives... Don't do it baby..." He raised his face against the cascading water and allowed it to rinse away the shampoo. He ran his fingers through his hair repeatedly to rinse it away completely. He could feel the foam slither down his body gently along with the water. His mind radiates peace and contentment. Warm shower always makes him feel relaxed. His breath caught and he opened his eyes quickly, startled, when he felt slender fingers touching the back of his shoulder, caressing it gently. "Keep on singing, baby..." Warren whispered softly into his ears. Nick smiled shyly and leaned back against his gentle caress. "It's a beautiful song." "Some people work things out... 'N some just don't know how to change..." Nick sang on with the flow. The warmth and love from Warren's mind only serve to force every word out from his mouth. He sighed gently as Warren's slender fingers work its magic against the tense muscle on his back. "Let's don't wait till the water runs dry... We might watch our whole lives pass us by... Let's don't wait till the water runs dry... We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives... Don't do it baby..." Nick smiles blissfully as he finished the song, enjoying the warm caress of the cascading water on his front, and his lover's gentle massage on his back. "You're beautiful, baby." Warren breathed out softly as the fingers travel further down to his waist. Nick sighed again as he felt a pair of lips kissing the back of his neck gently before moving to his shoulder. He tried to turn around but Warren stopped him. "Shhh... not yet. Let me look at you first." Nick laughs softly and relented to his lover's wish. The fingers travel up again and ran through his hair gently, feeling it, exploring it before moving back down his back, feeling the glistening skin gently and slowly, taking its own time. The feeling was so exhilarating that it sent tingles all over his body. In moments, Nick is leaning against Warren's gentle caress, fully aroused and breathing heavily. The hands slid around the waist to the front, it's finger spread apart, feeling everything, devouring everything. It moved back to the side and slid down further before moving to the back to cup the buttocks. Nick moaned softly at the sensation. Between the gentle caress of the cascading warm water and Warren's tender ministration, he is in heaven! "You're beautiful." Warren whispered again. Making his own decision, Nick turned around slowly and his breath caught again at the heavenly sight that greeted him. His lover stood before him, fully naked in all of his glory, wings spread behind him as far apart as it could within the confining space, pressed against the wall, wet and glistening; dripping droplets of water and drooping slightly against the cascading water. Nick opened his mouth to speak but closed it again as he decided against it. The love that burns brightly in his lover's eyes, all directed to him, is so intense and powerful that he couldn't find it in his heart to destroy the moment. Warren stood before him in silence, watching him quietly and intently as if taking in every inches of his naked appearance and committing it all into memory. The only sound in the room came from the cascading water as it struck their flesh before sliding down to join the rest on the floor. Raising his hands slowly, Warren gently touches Nick's cheek, caressing it, stroking it... Nick leaned against it and smiled faintly. Lost in those hypnotizing sky blue eyes, Nick raised his hands against the cascading water and ran it through Warren's soft golden locks, pushing it back gently. "Like what you see?" Nick said softly, causing Warren to blush faintly before smiling. He didn't say anything. Their silence speaks everything for them. He simply steps closer. Nick placed his hands on his lover's waist, pulling him closer gently even as Warren placed each hand behind Nick's ears, pushing him closer even as he leaned forward to close the distance, head tilted and lips parted slowly. Silence stretches on, broken only by the slight muffled moans as they kissed with as much love and passion each of them could muster and offers to each other. Sighing heavily times and again, they kissed on, ignoring the cascading water, ignoring the surrounding completely, ignoring the world, ignoring their lives, their works, their foes... everything. Nick moaned slightly as he gave in to Warren's ravages. He parted his lips wider, enjoying the feeling of his lover exploring his mouth freely. He dimly aware of his body hitting the wall behind him, but his lover pressed on, feeling and caressing. He relaxed his own tongue and almost smiled when Warren pressed on, exploring, ravaging mercilessly, again and again as if his very life depends on it. He felt Warren hands traveling slowly down his neck, feeling, exploring. He moaned as it found his nipples, manipulating it gently, the sensations sending further tingles all over his body. He opened his eyes and looked up dazedly when Warren finally broke the kiss, breathing heavily. The feeling of desire dominates the link, drowning everything else. "You look hot." Warren whispered and Nick gasped softly. He looked down to follow Nick's gaze. "You really *are* big." Nick breathed out at last. "I..." He was cut off when Warren placed a finger on his lips. "Shh. We agreed not to get into that just yet, right?" Nick gulped once before nodding faintly. He blushed and after a moment, smiled sheepishly. "Damn, baby, how the hell did you get your thang so big?" Nick laughed at last and Warren smiled at him, glad that Nick has finally mastered his nervousness. "I dunno. It came with the body. I guess they ran out of smaller ones." Warren replied laughingly as he nuzzles his nose against Nick's cheek. "The ladies seem to like it." "I bet!" said Nick, as he stares at it with obvious fascination in his eyes. He stretched out his hand hesitantly before shifting his eyes back to Warren's enquiringly. Warren only looks at him intently, smiling reassuringly. "Only if you want to, baby." He said softly at Nick's enquiring gaze. Hesitating again, he finally gathers his courage and wrapped his finger on it, his heart leaped once when he heard Warren's soft gasp. He gulped once as he forced himself to slide his hand over it twice and the resulting blissful moan actually send pure thrills down his spine. He couldn't think of any plausible reason that could explain why it feels strangely exhilarating in knowing that he actually made Warren happy that way or the fact that he wants to continue on pleasing him that way. He slides his hands again and again, and Warren sighed and moaned again softly, resting his face on his shoulder. His hands slid down to rest on Nick's waist, grasping it firmly for support. The water from the shower gushes on. Overwhelmed by this new experience, Nick continues on stroking Warren gently, his eyes never ceasing in watching the whole thing. Warren's dick is admittedly big, about 7 to 8 inches when it's hard. How something *that* huge is gonna fit into him, he has *no* idea. Nick has no doubt it has pleased every single girls it came across in the past. It is beautifully cut and when it's fully erect, it curved upwards a little. It's throbbed a little when touched and felt nicely warm and firm in his hand. Droplets of pre-cum appeared at the tips, and with his mind fully focused in his task to please his lover, he simply caught it to be used as a makeshift lubricant. "Oh, fuck. Nick, that feels so good..." Warren breathed out between his gasps against his shoulder. His wings quivered once or twice excitedly. Breathing heavily, he turned and began kissing Nick on the neck hungrily. A smile broke out on Nick's lips as he strokes on. He has to admit, this is quite enjoyable. If it feels this good, then why is it that most people out there have huge problems with this whole gay thing? They have problems with gays, they have problems with mutants, they have problems with religions... what's next? Being blond? Being black? Warren sighed loudly against his neck and Nick almost chuckled. Obviously Nick is doing his job well. He hardened his grip and stroke harder, drawing a louder gasp from Warren. Warren began thrusting his hips forward again and again as if fucking his hand. Nick's eyes traveled further to the base of the penis, covered sexily by soft, lightly colored pubic hairs. Unlike most men, Warren turns out to be unnaturally smooth all over the rest of his body. Oh he does have hairs over his legs and all, but somehow they only appear so thin and lightly colored that they are barely noticeable. Maybe it's part of his mutation or maybe it's just what he is. Trailing the fingers of his other hand from his chest, down over his six-packs and further on, Nick couldn't help but stare at his lover before him in admiration. Warren moaned when Nick slipped his fingers further below to feel his balls. "Fuck!" Warren gasped out hoarsely. "Oh fuck..." Stroking harder, and he could feel Warren's body tensing. Remembering his previous experience with Warren's wet dream, he smiled and closed his eyes, never ceasing his strokes. He concentrates empathically, merging their mind together. He could sense the build-up tension in his lover's mind. He grabbed one of Warren's hands and placed it on his own erection. Getting his message, Warren quickly wrapped his hand around Nick's own erection and starts stroking furiously. Nick grunts in response and increased the intensity of his stroking. "Nick... yeah... faster... faster baby..." Warren gasped out through his gritted teeth. He stroke Nick furiously and his kisses grew even wilder. "Oh fuck..." Nick gasped out as he felt Warren's teeth scraping against his neck. Nick could feel Warren's muscle tensing in readiness. He leaned his head against Warren as the man rests his head against his shoulder again, his whole body trembling and his wings quivers again. "Baby... I'm... I'm almost... there... I'm..." Warren pant on before his whole body suddenly went rigid and he breathing became louder and raspier. They both cried out when Warren let it all go. The waves of pure pleasure gushing through the link set Nick off too, and together they came. Warren threw his head back as he moaned against the cascading water, his wings spreading stiffly, pressing against the wall awkwardly while Nick gasped again and again as he let loose his seeds repeated into Warren's hand, stroke after stroke after stroke. He dimly felt the fluidic warmth on his own hand as Warren did the same. Moments pass by and the only sound now present came from the water gushing out of the shower and cascading atop them. Warren slipped to his knees, pulling Nick down with him, and together, they held each other breathlessly, silently savoring the each other's warmth. "Nick..." Warren murmured at last. "I merged our mind together, empathically." Nick answered the unspoken question with his eyes closed in exhaustion. "Wow..." Warren pulled Nick tighter against him. "So we both experienced each other's... orgasm...?" "Yeah..." Nick murmured and smiled amidst his own gasps. Warren's body shook and Nick looked up in amusement as Warren laughed softly. Warren lifts his laughing face and let the water from the shower pushes back his hair and pelted his face. Nick smiled at that silly satiated grin on his lips. Warren is truly a beautiful creature and time and again ever since meeting him, Nick felt like he is the luckiest man alive. "Oh, gawd... we must do that again!" Warren laughed before pulling Nick over to kiss him deeply again and again. "Oh man! That was... that was AWESOME!! That was..." "Incredible, I know..." Nick smiled. "I think I just found a way to make jerking off twice as pleasurable as it was before..." "Fuck! It was better than doing it alone!! The feeling was pleasurable enough alone but adding it with yours?" Warren laughed on. "No wonder Scott keeps hanging on to Jean. If Jean could do that telepathically everytime they do it..." For some obscured, twisted and disgusting reason, that struck them as so funny that soon, they were both laughing helplessly like there's no tomorrow... ***************************** "I thought y'were plannin' to sleep the whole day?" said Rogue as she sleepily entered the kitchen only to see Storm, Jean, Sam and Kurt sitting around the kitchen table, eating breakfast. "I wuz sleepin'... until you-know-who started their li'l morning work-out an hour ago." Sam grumbled sleepily as he took a huge gulp of his coffee. "Yes. I thought I saw Warren heading to the gym earlier this morning." Jean grinned as she ate her bacon. "Ah meant the *other* work-out!!" Sam retorted. On the other side of the table, Rogue almost laughed when she saw Ororo and Kurt blushing in silence. Obviously, she was not the only one who experienced the sudden burst of blissful euphoric sensation about half an hour ago. "Oh! That explain the truly unbelievable dream I had just now!!" Rogue laughed. "Shouldn't Nick already has full control over his empathy by now, Jean?" said Ororo. "Sometimes, Ororo, especially in the heat of passion, one can lose control of everything quite easily." Jean smiled. "If that kid gonna broadcast his feelings all over the place everytime he 'n' Fly-boy get all down and dirty, I'm gonna gut them both alive and use the entrails as fish-baits!" Logan burst in like an angry bear. "Mein Gott! You too?" Kurt looked at Logan in surprise. "I thought your mental shielding is stronger than that, Logan." "We had a rough time in our last mission, elf, and I'm too exhausted! I jus' want four or five hours of peaceful uninterrupted sleep, is that too much to ask around here??" Logan growled as he poured his coffee. "I was sleeping like a baby when suddenly I felt..." "Horny?" Rogue giggled and Jean almost choked on her own bagel as she laughed. "I need to get the hell out of here." Logan muttered. "Where's Remy?" asked Kurt. "Ah went to his room during the... umm... lustful incidence..." Rogue grins "...and ah distinctively heard the soft cries from his porn videos. So ah guess he's handling his... umm... experience... quite well." They all looked up when Jubilee enters the room, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Are you alright, Jubilee?" asked Ororo. "Yeah, I just had the best erotic dream ever. I think I'm pregnant now and carrying Tom Cruise's child." She murmured. "What're y'all grinning about?" "Nick and Warren have been tangoing." Sam grumbled grumpily. "Yer dream wuz no accident." "You didn't do anything stupid, didn't ya?" Logan asked grumpily. "Oh gawd! Tell Nick to do that everyday!" Jubilee laughed softly. They fell quiet when they heard Warren and Nick's laughing voice floating down the hall right before the door swings open and the pair swept in happily. Nick was laughing in Warren's arm, his hands struggling to protect himself from Warren's ticklish fingers. "Morning all. Isn't it a great morning or what?" Warren asked happily as he looked at the various stares directed at them both, ranging from baleful to pure amusement. "Well, someone appears to be in a cheerful mood this morning. I wonder why?" Jean murmured as she sips her coffee. "Huh?" said Nick. "So was it good?" Rogue grinned. "Is everything alright?" Warren asked slowly and suspiciously. "Why, of course everything is alright." Jubilee answered cheerfully. "We had a blast of a morning, didn't we Logan?" "What she means, Fly-boy, is the fact that your li'l blond lover here was kind enough to broadcast both of yer orgasms all over the mansion this morning!" Logan snapped before grinning, fully enjoying the horror and blush creeping up on Nick and Warren's face soon after that. The others' reactions however, were quite interesting to watch. Sam spat out his coffee all over the table while Jubilee and Rogue almost choked on theirs. "Oh my! Look at the time!" Kurt said hurriedly as he glance at his watch before teleporting away from the kitchen in a puff of smoke. "Logan!!" Jean cried out in shock. "Umm... if you will excuse me... I think I am needed... somewhere..." Ororo said murmured as she stood before hurrying out of the door. "Oh my God!! I am *so* sorry!!!" Nick cried out in horror. "Sam! You got coffee all over my bagel!" Jubilee cried out. "Don't worry about it, Nick. I'll teach you how to strengthen your shield right after this." Said Jean. "Hot dang! Is that how male orgasm feels like?" Rogue murmured wonderingly. Warren shocked face diminished eventually and he grinned. "Well, I hope you all enjoyed the experience." He smirked as he bows gracefully. Nick immediately burst out in laughter. "The kids need discipline." Logan snorted. "Oh yeah! We've been baaad." Nick laughed before adding coyly. "So, is daddy gonna spank us now?" This time it is Rogue who spit out her coffee all over the table while Jean fell off her chair and down to the floor, laughing at Logan's horrified face. "Ah ain't cleaning that!" said Sam as he threw the rag to Rogue. ******************************* Two days later... "You know, I'm supposed to be resting in my room right now, watching TV." Bobby's voice rose again from the back of the van. "C'mon, Bobby. Relax! It's only a simple fracture and Hank already told me it's healing very well. We need you." Said Warren without taking his eyes from the road. "Yeah. You're more acquainted to every single gay club in central New York than any of us." Said Nick. "Yeah, but that doesn't explain these jokers here with us." Said Bobby again. "Hey, who're you callin' jokers?" said Jubilee. "Ah never been to any gay dance-club before. Ah jus' wanna see what it's like." Rogue grinned. "Don't look at me, mon ami. Remy only want to rest in 'is comfortable bed mais a certain femme here simply wouldn't let 'im." Said Remy. They all turned their eyes to the one man in the van who so far lounge lazily, smoking his cigar quietly. "I'm bored. So sue me." Logan growled. "Dat, 'n' the fact dat Cyke has been harassing you all day for getting 'is bike into yet 'nother accident yesterday, non?" Remy turned to face him with a smirk. "Fer the last time, I can't help it if everyone try to kill me everywhere I go." Said Logan. "Try not picking up a fight every time you go to a pub. Trust me. They'll love you." Said Warren. Logan only snorted in reply but say nothing. "Y'know, ah heard there are usually LOADS of cute guys in gay bars. Some of them even let yuh feel them up if y'ask them," Rogue spoke softly to Jubilee. "I know! I sneaked into a gay bar once and *whew*, there are cuties everywhere, I actually felt giddy!" Jubilee answered. "And when one of them winked at me, I don't wanna leave!!" "Why do all the cute ones are always gay?" said Rogue. Ah! The eternal question. They both sighed dreamily at that. "Alors! Chere, y're suppose to be Remy's girlfriend. Y'll be breaking this poor Cajun's heart if y'keep on sayin' Remy is not cute enough. Dere are femmes all over the world who'd die to get their hands on dis t'ief." Said Remy. "So which club do you recommend, Bobby?" asked Nick from the front. "Well, there's this new club in uptown Manhattan called 'Viva'." Bobby replied after some thoughts. "Quite cool. Most guys over there are gay but it's really a mixed club, so straight people are always welcomed to join the fun. And if anyone spot you or Warren there, well, just because you're rich and famous, that doesn't mean you cannot have gay friends. I doubt anyone'll recognize you, considering the amount of disguises you put on yourself. And the place is mutant-friendly too. Just don't make too much of a scene. That place may be mutant-friendly, but some of the patrons are not." "Yuh seem to know that place too well, Bobby." Rogue turned to face him mischievously. "C'mon now. Out with it." Bobby rolled his eyes and leaned against the seat. "I slept with one of the bartenders a couple of times, okay." He huffed. "Figures." Logan snorted. "He knows you're a mutant, Bobbo?" asked Warren. "We had some... icy fun... in bed once a while." Bobby smiled, causing everyone in the car to groan, though this time Logan chuckled softly in his seat. "Children in the car!!" said Jubilee as she shut her ears. "That's a cool sunglasses you're wearing, Remy." Said Nick. "You like, mon ami?" Remy winked. "It brings out Remy's features even more, non?" "Will yuh *quit* being so vain, y'stupid thief!" said Rogue. "Hope it doesn't get too dark in the club with those glasses on." Said Nick again. "As Rogue used to say, 'Dem the breaks.' Remy ain't shy 'bout 'his beautiful eyes." Remy shrugged nonchalantly. "If dey find out, so be it. Remy survived bein' called 'Le Diable Blanc' all de time when he lives in de streets of N'Awlings because of 'is eyes and he survived." "Le Diable Blanc?" asked Nick. "De devil's childe." Remy grinned, pulling his sunglasses further down his nose as he directed his red-on-black eyes to stare at Nick. "But it turns out that he's an angel after all." Rogue beamed as she leaned against him. "Non, chere. Remy is Remy, not an ange or a devil. Heaven and hell has no more meaning to 'im anymore." Remy smiled back. "De heaven is too boring for 'im while de Devil already kicked 'im out of hell for tryin' to take over. Remy will stay in dis world a while longer." The light turns green at that moment. "So 'Viva' it is. Point the way, Ice-Cube!" Warren grinned and stamped the accelerator down hard. The van screeched forward, throwing everyone back. "Merde!" Gambit cursed, followed by several other curses in French. "Goddammit! Where d'ya learn to drive, ye arrogant brat??!" Logan growled as he searches the floor for his cigar. "Wings! Be gentle! I'm supposed to be injured remember?" Bobby cried out from the back, cradling his cast-covered forearm protectively. But they were only answered by Warren and Nick's laughter as they sped along the freeway. ********************************** Part 29, this Tuesday: 'Revelations'