Here we go with Part 20. I really never figured the story would go on this long, but I still have a ways to go to deal with all the various plot twists that I thought up shortly after beginning to write. Thanks to everyone who has been writing, I really enjoy hearing from you.
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If you have a problem reading about guys who like other guys as something more than just friends, you need to go find some other place to poke around. If you are under the legal age to read erotic fiction where you live, you probably wouldn't get in trouble for reading this story, but you really don't belong here. And most importantly, many of the names mentioned in this story have been changed to protect the guilty (or is that supposed to be the innocent?). Under no circumstances will I disclose whether or not I actually know any of The Backstreet Boys or any other celebrity who may make an appearance. Nor do I believe in outing people, so I will not disclose any information about the true sexual orientation of anyone mentioned in this story.
Previously in the story of Nick and the Altos
The driver closed the door and got back in the car and it pulled away from the front of the hotel to find the local hot spots. "Nick, don't you think we should go in the back way or split up?"
"Nah, it's pretty late and I'm sure it's safe here. No one knows I'm staying at this hotel."
Was that ever a mistake... We walked into the lobby and were going towards the elevator when I heard a voice behind us. "See Jeff, I told you Nick Carter was staying here. That's him with Mikey. He must be Mikey's boyfriend."
We were pretty much caught red handed. We were far enough from the entrance that it was obvious Nick and I were together and too far from the elevators to run for it. So we stopped. I turned and looked at Nick and shrugged my shoulders and gave him a questioning look. "I think we are SOL, Nick."
"Yeah, let's just try to get them to understand that we need them to keep this to themselves," he replied.
We both turned and watched as Jeff and Ryan walked up to us. I introduced Nick to both of them. They were pretty much speechless, standing there with really stupid looks on their faces. "Listen, guys, I don't think it's a good idea for us to stand here too long," I said. "Let's go up to our room."
The four of us took the elevator up to Nick's and my room. When we got inside Ryan and Jeff just looked around, somewhat in shock at the size of the suite I guess. A few seconds later Gracie came running out of our bedroom. She initially barked at Ryan and Jeff but quickly stopped and went up to them sniffing away.
"Holy shit, so this is how celebrities live on the road, huh," Ryan said.
"Not really," Nick said. "This is Mikey's suite. My room at the group's hotel is nothing like this."
"Wow, I didn't realize you were famous, Mikey," Jeff said.
"I'm not," I replied.
"Then how do you afford this?"
"Celebrities aren't the only people who stay in places like this."
"You must really be rich, then," Ryan said.
I let that one go without an answer and offered to get everyone something to drink. While I was fixing the drinks, Nick went over and sat down in one of the chairs and motioned for Ryan and Jeff to sit on one of the couches.
I passed out the drinks and then sat on the other couch. Ryan and Jeff still seemed to be sort of in shock, just staring at Nick.
"So how did you guys like the show?" Nick asked.
"It was awesome," Ryan said. "Way better than I expected. So is anyone else in the group gay?"
"Wait a minute, Ryan," I said, "Why are you assuming Nick is gay?"
"Well, he's hanging out with you and coming back to your room after the concert."
"That doesn't mean he's gay," I said.
"Mikey, I think it's best if we're honest about the situation," Nick said. "Listen guys, you're right, I am gay, but hardly anyone knows and I need to keep it that way for the time being. I know that there's nothing I can do other than to trust you to keep this to yourselves, but that's what we need you to do."
"Wow, I was always hoping you would be gay, but I figured it was just a major fantasy," Ryan said.
"Really?" Nick asked, smiling. "So your fantasy came true. That's pretty cool."
"Well, part of it did anyways," Jeff said, giggling. "There are other parts that will have to remain a dream, and I hope he doesn't start thinking about them until way after I'm asleep tonight."
Ryan started blushing so much that the two of us could have passed for twins. "Fuck you, Jeff, like you never jack off."
"Listen, why don't I give you a couple of CDs so you don't forget about me," Nick said as he got up and went into our bedroom. When he came back a couple of minutes later he handed both of them a couple of CDs. "Now remember, it's ok to tell your friends you met me, but nothing about my being gay."
"Wow, thanks a lot, Nick," Jeff said, "You don't have to worry about us."
"Yeah, thanks, Nick," Ryan said, "Your secret's safe. But wow, it must be really awesome having all kinds of cute guys chasing after you."
"Not really. Besides, there's only one guy I'm interested in," Nick said as he looked over at me. "And I think you two need to get going so I can spend some time with him."
After I closed the door after letting Ryan and Jeff out, I turned around and looked across the living room at Nick and smiled. I walked slowly over to where he was standing and put my arms around him and looked up at his beautiful face. "So, there's only one guy you're interested in, huh? And just who might that be?"
"Well, I don't know if I should be telling you this, you might get a little jealous..."
"I guess we'll just have to see."
"Well, you see, there's this really cute guy I met recently. He's a little on the short side. And he's really friendly and generous and loving. Mikey, I can't wait to introduce you to him. His name is Fred."
I was starting to reach up to kiss him when he said the name Fred. That definitely put a stop to my approach. "Fred? Who the Hell is Fred?"
"He's this new guy that's working for us on the rest of the tour. I think you'll really like him."
I'm sure I must have had the most incredibly shocked expression on my face. Then Nick suddenly burst out laughing. "Gotcha, Mikey."
"You are such a dick," I said.
"Oh, can't take a little teasing, huh? If I remember correctly you pulled this big joke on little Nicky last night, but you can't handle a little payback."
"Hey, last night was a surprise and I don't think I remember you doing any complaining once you got inside the car."
"Ok, I'll give you that one. But Fred is pretty cute, at least if you like 40 year old bus drivers who are bald and chubby. He's our temporary driver until we finish the tour."
At that point I reconsidered what I had been about to do and then decided to go ahead and kiss him. It wasn't anything real intense, that I was saving until later. But when I pulled back we were both smiling. "So, you think you remember who that one guy is?"
"Yeah, not a doubt in my mind," he said as he tilted his head down and kissed me. This kiss lasted longer. After he pulled back he said, "So do we need to take Gracie for a walk before we go to bed?"
"Nope, already taken care of."
"Come on then, sweetie," he said as he started towards our bedroom pulling me after him.
We slowly undressed each other, kissing as we went. When we were down to just our boxers, Nick led me over to the bed and we crawled in. The kissing and touching continued for quite a while until we decided it was time to go to sleep.
When I awoke the next morning I was laying in Nick's arms. I probably have said this before, but waking up in his arms is the most incredible experience. I lay in bed for a while with him snuggled up next to me, feeling him breathe slowly in his sleep. Knowing how tired he was I decided that I would get up and take my shower and then order us breakfast.
I slipped out of bed and took care of all the bathroom stuff and then went out to the living room. Gracie was ready to go exploring so I decided I had better get that over with before anything. After leaving Nick a note in case he woke up, I took off with her for a quick walk.
When we got back Nick was still sound asleep, so I called room service and ordered breakfast to be delivered in an hour. Then I sat down at my laptop and checked my email and took care of a few things. Time flew by as I poked around and, before I knew it, the doorbell rang. Loud mouth Gracie barked a couple of times before I got her to be quiet.
I answered the door and there was Eric with a cart full of food. He wheeled the cart in and started setting up breakfast on the dining table."
"Hey, sweetie, where are you?" Nick said from the bedroom.
"Stay there, I'll be back in a minute," I started to say but it was too late. Nick walked into the living room. Thank God we had slept in our boxers!
"Whoops," he said when he saw Eric.
"Hi," Eric said to him, "I'm Eric."
"Hey, nice to meet you. I didn't realize anyone else was here."
"No shit," I said. "I was going to surprise you with breakfast but I thought you were still asleep."
"I was until I heard Gracie barking."
"Listen, Mr. Carter," Eric said, "You don't have to worry about me saying anything. It's all part of the job."
"Thanks, Eric," Nick said, "It's Nick. This has turned out to be a rather out weekend, hasn't it Mikey?"
"Yeah, thanks to me."
"Hey, don't worry about it. It's bound to happen."
"Well, everything's set, guys. If you need anything else, just let me know. And Nick, your secret's safe with me. You guys make a cute couple by the way."
"Thanks, Eric, on both counts," Nick said.
Eric left with his cart, waving to us before he closed the door. "Sorry, Nick, I tried to warn you but it was too late. Sure glad we slept in our boxers last night."
"That's for sure. It was a big enough show as it was, but oh well, as they say, shit happens."
"So, sexy, are you hungry?" I asked.
"For food or for you?" Nick replied with a grin.
"Well, I was figuring we'd get breakfast out of the way and then, who knows..."
"What time is it anyway?" Nick asked.
"About 9:30. What time are we supposed to meet the guys?"
"Around 1:00 I think. I'll call Brian after breakfast."
We ate our breakfast enjoying each other's company. Depending on what Brian was planning, it might be our last opportunity to have some quiet time together before we had to go our separate ways again in the morning. After breakfast we took the dirty dishes into the kitchen, poured ourselves more coffee and then went into the living room and cuddled up on the couch. I held Nick as we drank our coffee and continued to chat.
It was so comfortably laying there with Nick I never wanted to move, but around 11:00 Nick decided he needed to give Brian a call. So he got up to use the phone and left me there all by myself. Gracie even go up from her spot next to the couch and followed him. After Nick finished with the phone he went into the bedroom to shower and get dressed.
Once he was ready we took Gracie for a long walk in the park. Nick told me that Brian had arranged a tour of the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and then we were going on a chartered boat for a cruise along the shore of Lake Erie. We would have dinner served aboard the boat. It sounded like a fun afternoon and evening, although it didn't sound like the two of us were going to have much privacy.
We got back to the Ritz and got Gracie settled back in our suite. I called down to Eric and arranged for her to be taken for a walk during the evening. Then we relaxed on the couch until the guys arrived.
The doorbell rang about 1:15. I got up off of Nick and answered. All four of the guys were standing in the hallway, so I invited them in. AJ came in and gave himself the grand tour. When he joined the rest of us in the living room, he really started complaining about what terrible accommodations they had compared to Nick and I and how the group should hire me to take care of their travel arrangements. I quickly declined the job offer, even though it would have made it easier to spend time with Nick.
After AJ calmed down a bit, we all headed down to their waiting limo and began our afternoon's activities. We had a good time at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, but what I was looking forward to was being on the water. There is something special about being on the water. It is so peaceful and soothing, and when you are with someone you love, well, it's even better.
We had the boat to ourselves, other than the crew. We cruised along the shore of Lake Erie enjoying each others' company. The cook prepared a great, extended meal that took of couple of hours to eat. I really had a good time getting to know the rest of the guys better in a really relaxing environment.
All too soon the cruise came to an end. When we docked it was 8:00 and the rest of the group was planning another night of clubbing. They dropped Nick and I back at the Ritz before heading back to their hotel to clean up and get changed before going out.
When we got up to our room, Gracie greeted us in her usual overly enthusiastic manner. Once she calmed down, we turned on a movie and crashed on the couch. I don't remember what movie we requested because we didn't spend much time watching it. Nick was laying on his back and I was on my side between him and the back of the couch. It wasn't long before we were engaged in some major kissing and touching.
We slowly began undressing each other as we explored each other's upper body. After a good hour or more of deep kissing, Nick pulled me up off the couch and led me into the bedroom. He unbuckled my jeans and slid them down. I lay down on the bed so he could take off my shoes and socks and get the jeans off my legs.
Then it was my turn. I stood up and hugged him and turned him around so his back was to the bed. I started kissing down his chest, spending quite a bit of time concentrating on his nipples. Then I continued downwards until I reached his belt. I unbuckled it and unzipped his jeans, sliding them over his hips. Then I stood up and pushed him so that he fell back on to the bed. I took off his shoes and socks and slid his jeans off.
That accomplished, I crawled up on to the bed and straddled his hips. I started running my hands up and down his chest and abdomen, bending over and playing with his nipples with my lips and tongue. That got him really excited. He was moaning like there was no tomorrow. Then I lay down on top of him and resumed the kissing. Every so often I would move from his lips to his ears, something that got him even more turned on, it that were possible.
After a while Nick rolled us over so he was laying on top of me and took over. He nibbled at my ears and succeeded in driving me crazy. Then he started kissing down my chest, stopping to tease my nipples. As he was playing with them I felt his fingers slowly and gently running up and down my inner thighs. I felt like I would explode without him even touching me. He continued kissing downwards and, as he did, I felt him undo the button on my boxers and reach inside. He pulled my dick out through the opening and ran his fingers up to the head where he started rubbing the precum around on the head with his finger.
He lay his head on my chest and looked at it as he continued to slowly play with me. In less than a minute I exploded in an intense orgasm. I know Nick and I have only had a few orgasms together, but every time it happens, it's more intense.
"Whoa, Mikey, you sure do make a mess," he said as he turned his face towards me.
His face was covered. "Oh shit, Nick, I'm sorry. Let me go get a towel."
"It's ok, I'll get one," he said as he got up and went to the bathroom. When he walked back I could tell Nick was definitely excited because Little Nicky was prominently tenting his boxers and there was a pretty big wet spot. Having already wiped off his face, he gently cleaned me up. He dropped the towel on the floor and lay down beside me.
"God, Nick, I can't believe how much I love you and how incredible that was."
"So you like what I do to your body, huh?"
"Oh, yeah, I definitely do," I said as I leaned over and kissed him. "It looks to me that Little Nicky needs some attention, though."
"It's not necessary, Mikey."
"I know, that's not why I want to play with him. It's because I want to play with him," I said, kissing him again. I rolled him on his back and began kissing him more deeply. Within a few seconds he was getting pretty excited again. I started kissing down his chest. I reached down and slid his boxers off and started playing with his balls. As I kissed and tongued his nipples he started moaning loudly and began running his hands through my hair.
I slowly started moving lower and kissed my way down his abdomen and moved to one side and continued down and started kissing along his inner thigh. When I got to his knee I switched to the other leg and kissed my way back up. When I got to his balls I teased them gently with my tongue. I didn't spend a lot of time there and soon moved back up to his abdomen without touching Little Nicky.
I noticed Little Nicky was leaking quite a bit of precum, so I leaned over and gently licked the head. That really got Nick's attention and he moaned louder than ever. No, I didn't go any further, I rested my head on his chest and slowly began playing with it. Nick didn't last any longer than I had before having a major orgasm. And he made just as big of a mess as I had. Most of it ended up on him, though. I reached over and picked up the towel off the floor and cleaned us up and then I snuggled up next to him.
"So is Nicky as happy as Little Nicky?"
"Oh, Nicky is much happier than Little Nicky, cause Nicky is totally in love with his boyfriend."
"Awww, Nicky isn't the only one here that is completely in love, you know."
"Believe me, I definitely know that. Now I think we need to get those messy boxers off you before we go to sleep." He reached down and slid my boxers off. Then we crawled under the covers and fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning we were awakened by a call at 7:00. As happy as I was to be waking up in Nick's arms, I was sad because I knew we would be going our separate ways in a couple of hours. We lay there silently for a few minutes and then Nick leaned over and kissed me. "I love you so much, Mikey. I wish you could be coming with me."
"I know, Nick. I'm going to miss you so much. At least you only have a few more weeks of touring and then we can see each other more easily and more privately."
"Yeah, I can't wait for you to come see my place since I've seen all of yours."
"I'd really like that. Is Gracie invited?"
"Of course, I know you wouldn't come if she didn't," he said grinning. "I think we need to get our butts out of bed or there'll be Hell to pay from Kev."
"That's all we need," I said as we crawled out of the nice warm bed. We went into the bathroom and took care of the morning routine and enjoyed a long, romantic shower together.
After we got dressed and packed our bags. I took Gracie for a quick walk and settled the bill on my way back in. About 15 minutes after I got back Nick got a call from Brian saying that they would be out in front of the hotel in five minutes.
I called down to the bell captain's desk and asked someone to come get our bags. Within a couple of minutes the doorbell rang and I opened the door. Fortunately it was Eric, so Nick didn't have to hide out in the bedroom while he was there.
The limo was waiting when we walked out of the hotel. Eric loaded our bags in the trunk and told us that he hoped we would come back to the Ritz the next time we were in Cleveland. Then we got inside and were off to the airport.
When we got to the airport, they took me to the general aviation terminal. Nick and I had been holding hands the entire trip and neither one of us wanted to let go. Finally the time had come for our weekend to end. We kissed deeply one last time and I got out fighting back tears. I said goodbye to everyone and grabbed my bags and took Gracie and turned and walked into the terminal. When I got to the entrance, I turned and waved just before the limo pulled away from the curb.
As I was walking out to the plane, my phone rang. When I answered it I heard Nick's voice on the other end telling me he loved me and missed me. I could hear AJ making some comment about how he didn't need to hear all this mushy stuff. We promised to call each other that night and hung up.
I followed Gracie on to the plane and settled in for the trip home. We were airborne in about 15 minutes and I grabbed my book out of my pack and lay down on the couch to read with Gracie curled up on the floor beside me.
After leaving the general aviation terminal, the limo took the guys over to the passenger terminal and they were escorted to a private lounge to await the departure of their flight. They had been in the lounge about 15 minutes when Kevin's phone rang.
"Oh, shit, well I guess we knew this was probably going to happen. What do you want us to do?" He listened to the person on the other end talk for a while. "Ok, I let everyone know and have Nick talk to Mikey."
"What is it?" Nick asked.
"There have been inquiries about the photographs from MTV and E," Kevin replied.
"Fuck!" Nick said.
"So what's the plan?" Nick asked with tears in his eyes.
Well, that's it for Part 20 of Nick and the Altos. Sorry it's a bit shorter than usual, but it just seemed like a good place to break. No promises as to when Part 21 will be out. I'll it done as quickly as possible. Any comments, suggestions or whatever, email me at firstname.lastname@example.org.
Thanks for reading... Mikey