*NOTE* I do not claim to know the celebrities mentioned below or their sexual preferences. This fictional story was written solely for entertainment purposes only and does NOT imply the sexual preferences of said celebrities or anything about their personal lives. Enjoy!

Nelly inconspicuously walked back to his dressing and shut the door behind him. He really wanted this tour to be over. He looked around his room to see if he was missing anything because he knew that they'd be leaving soon. He was smoothening out the wrinkles from his clothes in his bathroom when he heard his door open. He looked out to see his best friend sitting on the couch.

"What up man?"

"Ay durrty. What's going on?"

"Nothing. Just wondering where you been."

"When?"

"Now nigga. I was looking for your ass. I came by your room about four times and you weren't here. Where were you?"

"I was around. What you keeping tabs on me now durrty?"

"What did I hit a nerve?"

"Naw. What's up with all the questions though?"

"It was only one question."

"So were you looking for me for a reason?"

"Nah. Just to talk and see what's up with you."

"Well isn't that what we're doing now."

"Yea but I wanted to do it earlier."

"Nigga what you complaining about."

"Your ass is lying to me and I know it. I know you Cornell. Where were you?"

Nelly didn't like where this was going. He didn't know what to tell Murphy. "What? Do you think I was up to something?"

"Should I think that?"

"You can think whatever you want."

"Why so defensive? You sound like you've just been caught. Have you?"

"Caught? Caught doing what?"

"I don't know you tell me."

"Man you're crazy."

"I dunno. I thought we were best friends that told each other everything."

That stung Nelly. He hated hurting his best friend like this but he could risk telling him where he really was. "I don't know what to tell you man. We are best friends."

"Apparently not," Murphy said as he got up and walked to the door.

Nelly came out of the bathroom when he heard the door slam. He stared at the motionless room and felt lousy. He wanted to tell Murphy what was going on with him but he knew he couldn't. He plopped down on the sofa and began flicking through the channels. It wasn't long after that the road manager began to round them up. Nelly looked one last time around his room and left toward the bus. He felt weird. He didn't know what to make of the conversation he had with Murphy. He put on his white iPod earphones as he made his way toward the bus. He saw that he was the last one to board the bus and that everyone was in the lounge area relaxing and playing video games. He wanted to go but he didn't feel up to it. He didn't want to be around people, especially T.I. and Murphy right now. He made his way to his bunk and laid on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He let all his thoughts overcome him. The music playing from his iPod became nonexistent as he became caught up in everything. He wasn't even aware when sleep came to him. He was having a dream.

The sun was setting as he found himself lying on a beach towel, in swimming trunks, looking up and the rapidly darkening sky. The stars began to shine as Nelly took in the peaceful environment. He felt his toes in the cool sand and felt pressure on one of his biceps. He looked over to see T.I. sleeping, his head resting on his bicep. He looked so innocent and adorable as Nelly ran his index finger along his strong jaw line and smooth face. His fingers stopped when he saw T.I. fidget a little but ran across his lips when the younger rapper settled back down. He was perfect Nelly thought as he went in and tenderly connected their lips together. He softly licked T.I.'s lower lip as he felt him begin to move around. Nelly gently backed off as he saw T.I.'s eyes began to flutter open.

"Hey baby," he said in a groggy voice.

"Hey yourself."

"Why'd you wake me up?"

"I couldn't resist. You were looking so sexy. I just had to kiss you."

"Damn! I'm even sexy in my sleep. It's a curse."

"I'm sure it is. Now shut up and kis---"

T.I. stopped Nelly dead in his tracks with a sensual kiss. The kiss caught him off guard but he quickly gave in to it. He laid back down as he felt T.I. crawl on top of him, never breaking their intense kiss. Both his legs were on either side of his man's firm, muscular body as he rested himself on Nelly's crotch, feeling his man rapidly hardening below him. Nelly smiled as T.I. grabbed his hands and interlaced them together. He held his hands above his head as he continued the assault on Nelly's mouth. Nelly was gone with the pleasure and passion T.I. was making him feel. T.I. broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. He got lost in them.

"What? Why'd you stop?" Nelly whined.

"I was just looking at you. You're perfect you know that."

"No I'm not."

"Well you're everything I ever wanted."

"Thanks baby. Can we talk?"

"About what?"

"Me. I want to tell you that it's me. It's always been me."

"What are you talking about," T.I. asked in a nervous voice.

"I just want you to know that you make me happy. I don't want anything else. I'm sorry that I let things get to me."

"Don't worry about it baby."

"I'm not anymore. I'm just going to relax and enjoy this relationship and you."

"And this is what I've been telling you since we first met."

"You liar. At first you were denying what you felt for me."

"And you weren't?"

"Of course not. When I see something I want, I go after it."

"You're such a liar shawty. You know you were as confused as I was about what happened. I saw it in your eyes."

"Oh man! I think you need glasses durrty."

"I don't think so. I knew you wanted me from the moment you first kissed me."

"Oh so you're gonna blame that kiss on me?"

"Oh come on. I didn't kiss you. You just had to read my lyrics and tackle me on the couch and, most importantly, kiss me."

"Whatever man. I know I wasn't that desperate. You kissed me first and you're just embarrassed that you were lusting after me, even back then."

"Lusting after you?" T.I. said laughing. "Oh man I think the ocean air is messing with your brain kid."

"Nah! I know what's turning me on though. Or who."

"Well I aim to please and from what I'm feeling right now," he said as he grinded his hips into Nelly's crotch more; "I see I'm doing something right."

"Maybe. I could be thinking of someone else you know. Your ego is huge."

"I know but I also know that you're not thinking about anyone else right now. You gonna lie and tell me that you are?"

"Maybe. Maybe not."

"You're a jerk," T.I. said as he got off Nelly.

"Aww. Come on baby," Nelly said mockingly.

"Shut up. I thought you loved me."

"I do. Well, sometimes."

"Sometimes? What the fuck does that mean?"

"I love that you're an easy fuck."

"Fuck you."

Nelly saw T.I. lunge after him as he quickly jumped to his feet and began running. T.I. jumped up right behind him and started chasing him all over the cold sand in the moonlight. Nelly rapidly ran to the shoreline when he began to get tired. He slowed down for a second, not aware of where T.I. was, when he felt him tackle him from behind. The both went crashing into the cold ocean water. Nelly was the first to emerge from underwater as he wiped all the water off of his face. He looked all over but saw no sign of T.I. He was about to get out of the cold water when he felt T.I. come behind him and crushed his chest in a bear hug. He may have been skinny but he was powerful as Nelly found it hard to breathe.

"What were you saying now punk?" he laughed cynically.

"Huh? I wasn't saying anything."

T.I. let his grip go and waited for Nelly to turn around and face him. "That's what I thought."

"Forget you durrty. I don't need or what you."

"Are you sure about that?" T.I. said as he reached his hand out and rubbed it against Nelly's firm chest.

Nelly silently moaned as he felt T.I. touch him. "No."

"That's what I thought," he said as he moved in and kissed him. He looked as Nelly stared off into the ocean. "What are you thinking?"

"How good you look in the moonlight."

"That may be true but I think I look even better in your arms," he said as he wrapped Nelly's arms around him.

"I can't argue with that."

"I know but I think we look even better like this."

T.I. moved in and once again connected their lips in a passionate kiss. It was sensual as both men indulged in it and let themselves be taken away by it. Everything felt right to Nelly when he was kissing T.I. The moon hung in the star-filled sky as the men continued sharing their intimate moment. He wrapped his arms around him as T.I. rested his on his shoulders. Nelly's tongue darted into T.I.'s welcoming mouth. Their tongues glided on each others' as Nelly's hands wandered down and cupped T.I.'s ass. He moaned and pressed their bodies even closer together than before. Their dicks grinded against each other as Nelly started kissing T.I.'s chin and moving down to his neck.

"Maybe we should get out of the water baby."

"I don't wanna. I'm good right here with you."

Nelly started stirring on his bed as his eyes began to open. He took in his surroundings and finally started to comprehend what just happened. He laid in his bunk until he was able to relax and collect his thoughts. He felt around his bed for his phone and clicked it open the see the time. It was almost eight in the morning when he decided to get up. He noticed that everyone was asleep around him as he made his way to the bathroom to brush his teeth. He went back to tossed his phone on his bed and went into the lounge area on the back of the bus. He was surprised when he saw Murphy up and playing Playstation when he entered. Nelly felt awkward because he knew Murphy was still upset with him.

"Ay man," Nelly said, unsure of what else to say or do.

"Sup," Murphy responded in an indifferent tone.

"Why you up so early?"

"Couldn't sleep."

"Oh. You aight?"

"Why would you care?"

"What do you mean? Of course I care. I'm your friend man."

"I couldn't tell."

"Come on man. Why are you acting like this? You changing on me."

"No. You're the one who's changing Cornell. All the secrets and disappearing acts. What's up with that shit?"

"Man it's not that serious," Nelly said as he sat next to him on the couch and stared at the TV. "You blowing it up."

"So tell me C, where'd you get that nameplate," Murphy asked, referring to the nameplate T.I. had gotten him in Miami.

Nelly looked away for a split second before lying. "I got it while we were in Miami."

"Why didn't you tell me so we could have gone together? I wanted to get something like that for a while now and you knew it."

"Sorry man. I was thinking about that. It was an on the spot kind of thing."

"I see. So you couldn't call me up?"

"I didn't think about it."

"Okay."

"Come on man. Don't be mad. It was a mistake."

"You've been making a lot of those lately."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to be my friend. It seems that you forgot how to do that."

"I'm sorry man. I don't know what to say."

"You never do anymore."

"How am I not being your friend?"

"When we were in Miami you barely hung out with me and there were several times where you were obviously upset about shit yet you shut me out and didn't even want to talk to me about it. You're a different person now."

"I'm sorry."

"Stop saying that shit when you know damn well you don't mean it."

"I do."

"Fucking liar. I've been your boy since way back and you gonna treat our friendship like it ain't worth shit? I see how it is."

"That's now how it is man. You're still my boy. You are my best friend and I'm sorry I haven't been there for you lately."

"Whatever. Those words don't even mean anything to me right now. Neither do you."

"Well I guess there's nothing left to say then," Nelly said in an obviously wounded voice.

"I guess not," Murphy replied back in an icy tone.

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