Date: Tue, 14 Sep 1999 11:42:42 EDT From: CaRtOoN80@aol.com Subject: Working for the Boys 5 Working for the Boys-5 The following story is a work of fiction that does not want to imply that anyone in this story is gay, lesbian, or bisexual. Just take this story as entertainment. Thank you "It's not that I can't live without you It's just that I don't even want to try Every night I dream about you Ever since the day you said good-bye" I woke up out of bed as I heard this song being played. I looked up and there was a full breakfast sitting on a tray. Underneath were a CD player and two speakers and a note. "The words to say The road to take To find the way back to your heart I got out of bed and went to the tray. I opened the note. Dear Jamie, I am sorry about what I did. I don't want to be the reason why we can't talk or we can't hang out with a wall of tension between us. I want to be your friend. So if I hurt you in any way at all yesterday, can we just put it in the past and live on. Sincerely, Howard Dorough "Give me one more chance To give my love to you Cause no one on this earth Love you like I do" I ate breakfast thinking about Howie's request. Just be friends. I didn't see why not, just that's all we will ever be due to the fact that he had sex with THE Janet Jackson. I went to take a shower and get dressed, then I went to wake everyone up. We had to be at Madison Square Garden for some quick rehearsal. After that, I sent AJ out as the rest of us sat at the hotel. Nick went to sleep along with Kevin, Brian decided to make some personal calls, which left Howie and me alone. I decided to take control first this time. "Um, can we talk," I asked him. He looked at me, then nodded. I sat on the table in front of him so I could look him face to face. "Listen, Howie, I read the note and well, we work together and to start of with hating each other will do nothing for either of us. So, with that, let's just forget yesterday morning, ok?" "Yeah, sure," he said, "but I have one question before we close it. Are you gay?" Before I could answer, AJ returned with a hug smile on his face. "I did it," he yelled. I smiled back at AJ, then looked at Howie. "Excuse me," I nodded. I got up and AJ and I went to his room with Kevin. "Hey, baby," AJ said as he nibbled Kevin's ear," wake up. I have some news." Kevin woke up, and looked at AJ with a smile. They began to kiss softly, and then AJ got on the bed and laid on Kevin. There kisses where soft and tender, as if they were saying "I love you" repeatedly. Seeing them made me think of Johnny. I met him during my junior year of high school when I spent a semester in London. Johnny was the captain of the football team there. When I first met him, I was gay, but in the closet. I had never been with a guy, but really wanted to try. When I first saw Johnny, he had just got out from practice and hadn't showered yet. His umbros were clinging to his wet, sticky body and his shirtless torso glistened with sweat. He bumped into me and I didn't like it, so I pushed him. Needless to say, or first experience landed me with a bloody lip and him with a black eye and flack from all the students. Soon, though we became friends. Him and me would sit with the football team and eat lunch together. One time, we all played football, which they were surprised how good I was, even scoring a goal against the goalie. About my senior year, Johnny and I were best friends and I was on the football team there. My parents let me stay there for my senior year since I liked it so much. We had a blast and went to parties a lot. One time, he couldn't go to a party because he was grounded. I went to his place and we talked and got drunk up in his room. Little did I know that would start a long loving relationship. He dared me to kiss him, which I did. Long story short we had sex that night. He was great, but I thought that was going to be it. When we woke up the next day. He promised me that we were going to be together for a long time. He asked me out and we went on dates and made love, instead of sex. Then we both registered to Daniel College. For 3 years, senior year in high school to junior year in college, we were in love, but our love wasn't enough for him. He complained that he hadn't enjoyed life and didn't want to settle yet, but I didn't listen until I caught him and his roommate together, in bed, naked. We never saw each other a lot, although we went to the same school. I was in a terrible depression until I met Tyler. When I snapped to, Kevin and AJ where laughing hysterically. "What did I miss," I asked with a smile. "The dopey look on your face. What was going in that mind of yours," Kevin asked. "Looking at you guys, just brought some old memories. But here is the deal." We discussed the rest of the plan, which was going to make Theresa wish she never knew the Backstreet Boys. When we were done, it was about time to head back to the Garden. When we got there, I waited backstage and did some calls while they guys got ready for the concert. I made some more calls, when I had a visitor. It was Janet Jackson. "Hello, Jamie," she said very sweetly. "May I talk to you?" "Hi, yes, please sit." She sat on the couch next to me. "Listen, I think you got the wrong impression about Howie and me. He thinks you are straight, but we both know better." "How did you know?" "You looked at me with shock, and Howie with lust. I found it pretty damn obvious. But what we should talk about is Howie and you." "Listen, Miss Jackson, not to be rude, but there is no Howie and me, so there is no need to get mad at me. It was just something that will never be repeated." "Do you want it repeated? Jamie, first call me Janet and second, do you like him? He likes you and he wanted to be with you. What happened yesterday between the both of you was lust for each other, I know it is." "But what about you two! I caught you in bed together. Aren't you lovers?" "Hardly. I am bisexual, and he is gay. We met when he was going out with one of my dancers and became friends every since, almost like brother and sister, if I even needed more. We see each other naked all the time. That night I was heavily drunk and didn't want to go home, because my girlfriend, Venessa would freak. It was a total misunderstanding. All night he talked about you and how caring you were with Nick and how sweet you are always are with Tyler. He called me today, hurt because he thinks you want nothing to do with him. Is that true, Jamie? Can you honestly say that Howie hasn't crawled into you skin? That he doesn't make you feel a little funny inside?" I thought about it. Could there actually be something there for Howie. Could I like him? "Listen, Janet. I don't know, in all honesty. I need to give myself time. "Don't wait too long. You may miss out." She smiled and left. I was dumbfounded. Howie liked me a lot. Why didn't I see it? Was I just not looking? Then in the car when I first met him, he was so curious about me, yet quiet around me too. Well the concert started without a hitch. Since this was the first concert of theirs I've seen, I didn't want to miss a thing. I went to see them on the wings of their stage, but then I saw Theresa. She was wearing a navy suit with matching pumps. Then she had a big sticker on the front that read "AJ and Theresa Forever." I smiled a little then cleared it up to turn to anger. I walked up to her. "What the hell are you doing here," I sad very coldly. "My boyfriend, AJ invited me. He said that you can't do anything about it. He loves me, not Kevin. He told me. He said Kevin was just a fling." Theresa said as if she was 12. I walked away and went to see Tyler. He was in the booth getting the screen ready. During the middle of "Everybody," the music quieted down and then Theresa was on the video screen making out with AJ. AJ quickly yelled for someone to turn off the screen. He started crying and ran offstage. All the guys followed. When he got offstage, Theresa was there. "What was that? How did that get there," she asked with great concern. "I put it there," I said with a smile as I walked up behind her. "With my help," Tyler smiled behind me. She was angry as hell. "How dare you do this to poor, sweet..." She turned towards a smiling AJ who held a picture to her face of her naked. All the guys laughed as did Tyler and I. "Face it, Theresa," Nick smiled, "we fucked you over!" I snapped my fingers just as Theresa lifted her hand and smacked Nick. The audience groaned and screamed and booed. Theresa noticed the video camera facing her. With Tyler's help, we had it on the big screen. The police came again and arrested her. The camera was turned off and I decided to make a statement. I walked out to the stage and quieted down the audience a little. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Backstreet Boys will be taking their intermission now. The concert will go on and we will even give a lucky audience member a chance to have the Backstreet Boys sing to them." The audience went crazy. "Thank you, intermission will be 20 minutes." I walked off the stage and into there dressing room. "You guys did great!" I smiled and clapped. "Acting should be on my resume," AJ laughed, as well as the rest of us. I went up to Howie, who was just in his pants. "Um, Howie, how would you like to have dinner after the concert?" Howie strugged a little then said yes. I smiled and went to check the police report. After that, the concert went on without a hitch. A woman about in her 30's was picked and the guys sang "Back To Your Heart." After that, the guys left and hundreds or hundreds of girls screamed as loud as they could. The guys laughed and talked then went there separate ways. I caught AJ before he left and asked him where Howie was. I walked in the back and looked around. I heard water running and went back there to see Howie. He just stood there under the spray getting drenched. Again with his body. The water cascaded down his fiery Spanish body, making each drop caress every crevence of his body. His ass faced towards me, there, it was plump, and very sexy. His ponytail was out and his long, wet, black hair spread across his body. I don't know what came over me, but I walked up to him. He turned around and I kissed him. My clothes where getting wet under the shower as I pressed my body against his. With each kiss, I swore his tongue went further down my throat, which I didn't mind. He took my sweater off my body and then started to lick my hard daggered nipples. He was making his way down, and then I lifted him to my face. "Howie, we can't do this," I said as he sucked on my neck. "Why, Jamie. I want you." "I do too, but we." My voice faded as my pants fell and Howie grabbed my ass and started kneading it through my wet boxers. I grabbed his ass back and grind my hard cock into his. He went back to kissing as we just grind our bodies together, as if we wanted them to mix. Then as we squeezed each other's asses, I stuck my wet finger in his bubble butt. He hissed a little before he began to ride my finger. Then he got to his knees and licked my cock, which was visible due to me wearing white boxers. Then he pushed the wet cloth off my body and began to gently suck my cock. Then time, I let him. His sucks became deep and long, making me almost cum. I was at the edge, when I stopped. I got the hint, I kneeled so I was head to head with his uncut Spanish treasure. Without even a thought in my mind, I went down on him. I hadn't done something like that since Johnny. It felt so good to have Howie's hard flesh gliding between my wet and anxious lips. I soon started picking up the pace and he was moaning. They were getting louder but remained quiet enough so no one could hear. Then his whole body tensed up as he let his warm love blast in my mouth. Without even a thought, I ate it all. Then he lifted me up and kissed me, sucking all of his cum off my tongue. He then stopped and nibbled my ear. "Fuck me, please," he asked between licks. I turned him around and started to slowly enter my tongue in his waking love hole. Is was warm and sensitive, as my tongue stroked the walls of his ass. He kept shuttering as asking me to fuck him. He was begging me to. I reached into my pants and looked through my wet wallet. I always carried condoms and now was no exception. I put one on my hard dick and stood so I was facing Howie. I lifted his wet leg up and on my right shoulder as we leaned against the wall. I started to enter his quivering hole and he winced in pain. I pushed more and more until his ass swallowed all eight inches of my steel. He kissed me to give him the ok and soon I started to slowly stroke back and forth. He was moaning so I decided to kiss him so he wouldn't be loud, and for me to for that matter. Soon I was fucking him with a rhythmic pace. His hard cock rubbed between our stomachs, which was cause his own cock to get hard rapidly. We both moaned laud into each other's mouths. I knew I was coming close, and then I felt the best orgasm I've had. I yelled loud enough to wake the dead. Howie's mouth couldn't keep it down. Then Howie moaned back and came between out stomachs. Out of breath and tired, we panted I was going to exit out, But he wrapped his legs around me so I could get out. He smiled and kissed me very passionately. "I love you James," He said. I was extremely shocked. and I didn't know what to say. Meanwhile, Nick and Tyler were leaving a restaurant. Nick and Tyler were laughing. They walk out to the limo. They started kissing, until someone clears their throat. "You know, Nicky," he said, "I would have never thought you'd be dating again." "Ryan," Nick stared in shock, as well as Tyler, "what are you doing here?" "I came back for you, Nicky. I left Reece and I want to be with you, happily, forever." "You dated Ryan Phillippe?" Tyler expressed with shock. "No," Ryan corrected, "he's `dating' Ryan Phillippe. Sorry, kid. I'll pay you to be quiet, though." "Nick," Tyler said, almost in tears, "are you still dating Ryan?" To Be Continued.