Date: Wed, 6 Feb 2002 22:50:20 -0800 (PST) From: hOnEy BaBeE bOy Subject: same old brand new you chp. 4-5 Disclaimer: Don't know the guys, don't know if they're gay, hope they are, don't e mail me bitching that you don't like it please, there is a button for you to close the window if you don't like it. -------- chpt. 04 -------- "Hey sweety." I said to Mark. "Mmm, mornin baby. What day is it?" He asked. His hair was sticking up in all of the wrong places. "Friday." I said. "Why." "I'm having lunch with Paul today." He said smiling. I smiled at him. "I love you baby." I said to him. He mouthed the words, 'I love You Too' "I have to shower." He said, jumping up. We all sleep naked in the band, so when he jumped up so fast his dick bopped up and down. I followed him to the shower. He bent over to turn the handles on. While he was bent over I slapped his ass. "OW! Shit, baby." He said. I reached for the lube on top of the toilet and put some on my finger. When he bent over again to feel the water I placed my finger in his ass. I put my cock head in his ass. I pushed a bit more until I was all the way in. I pumped in and out of him faster and faster. I fucked him as hard as I could. He moaned in pleasure as I slapped his ass when I entered him again. I moaned as I came. He started moaning to as my cum hit his prostate. I reached around and started jerking him off. "OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" He screamed as he came. I pulled out and spun him around really fast so he got dizzy and I kissed him hard. He shot another load on me. "Woah! That was fucking awesome." He said as he got his breath back. After our shower I got out and got dressed while he was finneshing up cleaning himself off. He walked in the room. "I love you." I said. He smiled. He got fressed, kissed me goobye and left. I walked around the hotel room looking at my feet. How was I going to tell them? knock knock knock I amswered the door and saw Ben. "Ben, what're you doing here?" "I'm just here to tell you that just because you're gay dosen't mean I respect you." He blurted out. "Well I don't respect you either so it's a mutaul thing." I said, slamming the door in his face. He walked back through it. "Why?" He asked. "Why What?" I replied. "Why don't you respect me?" "I could ask the same thing to you." I replied. "Shut up and answer." He said getting mad. "I dunno, I, well, you know what?" "What?" He said, upset. I must have hurt him somehow. "You're sticking to what you believe in even though you know I'm gay. I guess, I guess I sort of do respect you." I barely managed to say. He smiled. "Thanks, I guess I shouldn't be too hard on you, I mean, you've sort of grown up." He said smiling. "You've got a great boyfriend, a great house, a great car, and a great job..." I cut him off. "That I'm thinking of giving up." I said looking up. "WHAT!!!" He screamed. "I, umm, I don't wanna continue after the tour." I said starting to tear up. "Why?" He asked. "Well, it was the stress, but since I don't have that anymore, and i still wanna leave, I guess it wasn't really all about that." He nodded. "I'm thinking that, well, if you want to leave we're all gonna miss you." I eyed him. "Even you?" I asked. He smiled, "Yes, even me. But if you want to leave then, well, it's your life." He said getting a bit teary. I moved close to him and hugged him. I sat there and cried for about an hour. He cried with me too. --------- chpt. 04 --------- I walked into the dark room. It was colder than ever. Why did I have to be alone? Why couldn't I be loved? I rolled my eyes. "C'mon Adam," I said to myself, "No more of that sappy shit." I sat down in my chair in my flat in Manchester. It was good I had one place to call my own that the press didn't know about. Although with the way my career had been going lately I don't see why they would come knocking, even if they knew where to knock. I flipped on the telly and started flipping the stations. "Woah!" I thought to myself, I went back another station. "Damn, he's hot." I thought to myself. I turned the sound up a bit to hear what they were ssaying about him. "That's right, it truly is a sad day in music history. I repeat, Christian Ingebrigtsen has indeed left A1, for reasons unknown. A1 have announced they will be holding auditions this Wednsday for a replacement, as they have an upcoming tour and albulm. Both of which will no doubt be held back." The old man said. "Hmm, I think I have an idea." I said aloud, which got me an intersting look from my cat. I smiled at her. "Daddy's gonna be famous again." I said to her laughing. I phoned in the record company and got an exclusive interview with the band. that Tuesday. I awoke tuesday morning with a painfully hard erection. I reached my hand into my pants and began to stroke my 7 inch cock. I thought of the man on the telly yesterday, Christian was it? I thought of him sucking me off as I plaid with his cute blonde hair. "Mmmm" I moaned as I came. I looked over into the mirror across from the bed as I smiled at my reflection. "What a great way to start the day." I said aloud. I arrived at the building half past noon. I walked inside. It wasn't a palace, but I could see it being a comfy place to work. I walked up to the receptionist. "Hi, errm, I was wondrin' if you could tell me where, err..." I said mumbling through my pockets for the slip of paper. "A-HA," I said, successfully finding it. I read the name aloud, "Myleene Massey's office is?" I asked. She smiled. "You must be Adam." She said, extending her hand. "I'm Myleene. I was just checking my messages. My receptionist has taken ill today, and I am a bumbling fool without her." She said, laughing. She stood up and walked me to a room. "Well, I'll be sitting in with you and the band for the first few minutes, then I'll be off, I have another appointment." She said, opening a door. I walked in and three of the most gorgeous men I had ever seen were sitting around talking. One with dark brown hair parted down the middle was lying accross a sofa listenming to a portable c d player. Another with a lighter shade of brown hair was talking to another brunette with a pierced nose. They all got up. "Ben, Mark, Paul, this is Adam." The one with the pierced nose's face got excited. "Adam Rickett! Wow, this is sooo cool." He said smiling. The one with the parted hair waved. I smiled shyly and waved back. The other rolled his eyes and spoke. "Let's get this over with, I don't see why we even had to have another member, much less a has been soap star." He said. Ow, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. Myleene spoke again. "That is Mark," She said. Continuing on, she motioned towards the one with the parted hair, "That's Ben, and this is Paul." She said about the one with the pierced nose. He waved again. I waved back ot him again and smiled. Ben spoke first. "So you're our new member." He said smiling. "I am?" I replied, shocked. "Ya, that's what Myleene said." He said looking at he. "Please be in the band." He said smiling, "We need someone hot, well, hotter than Chris was." He said smiling in Marks way. Mark rolled his eyes and laid down on the other sofa. Inside joke I assumed. "Well," I said "If you want me in the band fine, but how do you know how I sound." Ben pulled a c d case out of his bag. "We checked up on ya." He said smiling, handing me the c d. It was my c d. "Plus, we don't wanna go through the whole 50,000 people who are supposed to come down for interviews, uh, please, that is only something those idots in Hear'say would do." He said jockingly. I laughed. The next day I packed my bags, got my kitty and was off to Holland to re record some of the tracks for the new albulm. I arrived on the jet about an hour later. I looked around and saw only Paul. "Where are the others?" I asked. "Well, Ben is in the bathroom having a wank." He said smiling. "And Mark refused to ride with you, so he went on a commercial flight, the stupid boy." He said. I frowned. "Oh, don't worry, it's just that," He cut himself off, looked around and motioned for me to sit down. "Can you keep a MAJOR seceret?" He asked. I nodded. "Well, him and Chris are going out." He said. "Going out where?" He looked at me like I was stupid. "Think about it." He said. He then placed his hand over his crotch and acted like he was masterbating. "OH!" I said. I laughed. "So he's gay." "We all are." Paul replied. "Can you keep a seceret?" I asked. "Uh huh." He replied. "I am too." He rolled his eyes. "Please, that's no seceret. Whyd'ya think we hired you? " He said smiling. "Am I THAT obvious?" I asked. "YA!" He said laughing. Ben waled out of the loo. "Hey babe." He said looking at Ben. Ben's face got this weird look. "OI! Cocksucker, you told'em?" He said sitting down, then playfully punching his arm. I laughed. "So why did Chris leave?" I asked. Ben answered, "He just wasn't happy with the way the band was heading." He said frowning. "What's he gonna do now?" I asked. "Dunno, Don't care." Paul replied. "Don't be so mean." Ben replied. "Wha- you were the queen bitch to him." He said laughing. "Well I changed me mind." He said laughing. "You're an odd being Ben Adams, that you are." Paul replied, kissing Ben ever so lightly. CLUNK CLUNK CLUNK I looked over. It was Mark's bags. He was pulling them up the stairs. "OI! I changed me mind." He said, passing me and rolling his eyes. "So the soap star wants to be a pop star now, how predictible." He said. Now it was I who was rolling the eyes. "Shut up dick." I said. Paul laughed. "You know we can still kick your ass out of the band." Mark replied. "Oh shut it Mark, Adam's family now, whether you like it or not." Paul said smiling to me. ---------- Ok, hope you enjoy, next 2 chapters r written, but not yet posted. They are posted at my site tho, www.A-ONE-BOYS.cjb.net