*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!

The room became silent once again as Nelly felt T.I. sit on the bed next to him. He placed his hands to his side as he felt T.I.'s warm, strong fingers touch his skin. He immediately closed his eyes as T.I. began to massage his shoulders. Nelly let out a soft moan as T.I. kneaded his muscular shoulders and neck. T.I. had never felt anything like this before. He loved how Nelly's muscles felt in his hands as he continued to stimulate them. He was so strong and built that T.I. was in awe and couldn't stop staring at his body. Every muscle in Nelly's back tightened as his strong fingers worked over his broad shoulders. He continued to relax the older rapper for what seemed like hours, soliciting moans from him on many occasions. With each succeeding moan T.I. heard, he lost a piece of his mind.

The same magical force that had brought T.I. to the bed in the first place now took over his entire body as he got closer to Nelly. His face was only a few inches away from Nelly as he leaned in and kissed the nape of his neck. He planted a soft, sensual kiss on his neck which made Nelly moan again. T.I. was too gone in lust to hear anything as he moved in once again and began licking the back of Nelly's neck. Nelly didn't know what was going on but at the moment, he didn't care as his moans slowly became louder and louder. T.I. wrapped his hands around Nelly's waist and began rubbing his abs. Nelly threw his head back as T.I. moved from the back of his neck and began licking his ear. T.I.'s hands ran all over Nelly's upper body as Nelly continued to moan. T.I. left his ear and went down to his neck, where he began sucking it, causing the blood to rush up to the surface.

Nelly threw one of his hands around T.I.'s head, causing his hat to fall onto the floor. Neither man noticed as T.I. was still sucking his neck, causing a huge hickey to become visible. Nelly had enough. He turned around and tossed T.I. onto the bed as he crawled on top of him. The both looked at each other for a long while, but the lust each men felt for the other was too much. T.I. reached around and grabbed Nelly's head and brought it close to his. The continued to look at each other until T.I. broke the gaze. His eyes slowly began to make their way down Nelly's face. He saw his sharp jaw line, immaculate and strong facial features, and those lips. The lips that made him go weak the first time they touched his. He stared at them for a moment until he was pushed over the edge. He began to lick Nelly's lips as his other hand stroked his back.

Nelly closed his eyes in ecstasy. He never felt this way before. At this moment nothing else mattered. Feeling T.I.'s tongue licking his lips and his strong fingers caressing his back was like heaven for him. Both men soon became linked in a passionate kiss. Nelly had his hands rested on either side of T.I. and rested his body on the younger rappers' as T.I. still had one hand around Nelly's neck and the other gently stroking his back. They stayed that way for a long while, just tasting each other. Nelly felt T.I.'s hard dick pressing against his stomach as they both heard a loud knock on the door. Both men jumped at the sound as Nelly quickly got off T.I. and went to get a shirt from his suitcase. He looked at T.I., who looked scared and nervous as he hopped off the bed and back onto the couch, with the remote in his hand.

"I'm coming," Nelly yelled as he made his way to the door.

"Man what took you so long?" Murphy Lee yelled.

"What's wrong with you?" Nelly asked as he staggered into the room.

"Nothing man. We had a good time with all the ladies."

"He looks drunk as hell," T.I. said from the sofa.

"Oh hey man. I didn't even see you there. What you doing up here?"

"Just hanging out," T.I. told the biggest lie of his life.

"Where's the rest of the guys?"

"Oh they went back to their rooms. They drunk as fuck!"

"Like you?"

"I'm not drunk! I'm just a little tipsy," he said as he crashed onto the bed.

"Aight," Nelly said as he came to the bedside, "Let's go!"

"Go? Go where?"

"I'ma take yo ass to yo room nigga. So you can sleep this shit off."

"I'll be back," he said to T.I.

"I got you shawty."

The two men grabbed Murphy Lee on either side and helped him to his room one floor below. Nelly grabbed the room key from his pocket and opened the door to his suite. Murphy Lee was already passed out as the men helped him into his bed and took his shoes off. Nelly disappeared into the bathroom and reemerged with a bottle of pills, which he put on the nightstand next to the bed.

"He'll need this in the morning," he said as both men filed out of the hotel room.

The elevator ride and walk back to Nelly's suite was quiet. Neither man knew what to say or do. They didn't even look at each other as they entered the suite and Nelly made his way to the bed. T.I. sat on the couch as they both stared at the TV. An awkward moment befell the room as Nelly laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling. T.I. looked at him with a blank look on his face.

"That was something," Nelly finally said.

"Yea. Does he always get that drunk?"

"I wasn't talking about that."

"Oh. I'm sorry man."

"For what?"

"I dunno what happened. To tell you the truth, I don't even know how I got to the bed."

"That's how I felt after the first time."

"How did you deal with it?"

"I thought about it and you a lot. I still do. But I don't know if it's right or wrong."

"Yea I know. It's our careers."

"That's what most important to us. I don't think it's worth it," Nelly said in a wounded voice.

"Yea I guess so."

The two men talked for a while longer until T.I. got up to leave. He was visibly upset. He couldn't believe he let his lust take over him like that. He now knew exactly how Nelly felt that night they first kissed. Nelly got up and walked T.I. to the door. It was quiet as he slowly opened his door. T.I. didn't want to leave be he knew what he had to do. He uncomfortably shifted his hat as he stepped out of Nelly's hotel suite and into the hallway. He turned around to face Nelly, who was looking at him in return. Nelly loved spending time with T.I. He loved the way he made him feel, but the thought of him losing his career hit his mind like an out of control train. He saw confusion in T.I.'s eyes as he looked into them. He saw T.I. leaning closer to him and he fought every impulse of his body not to do the same. He slowly backed his head away and looked anywhere but in T.I.'s eyes.

"I think it's better this way," he said as his eyes was on the floor.

"I'm sorry," T.I. said as he made his way down the long hallway to the elevator.

Nelly stared at him until the elevator doors closed and he was the only one in the hallway. He stayed standing at his doorway until he lost track of time, deep in though about what happened. He leaned his head against the doorway and stared at the floor. He was confused. Why did he move away? He wanted that kiss to happen more than anything. He punched the wall outside his hotel room out of pure frustration as he walked into his room and slammed the door behind him. He plopped down on the bed and started rubbing his lower lip. It felt so right when T.I.'s lips were on his as he closed his eyes and let his mind replay the events that just occurred. He wasn't aware when he drifted off to sleep.

Nelly began to stir awake at around 9AM, due to the sunlight shining in on his room. He sat up on his bed and rubbed his eyes as they adjusted to the light. He felt calm and relaxed until all his memories came flooding back to him. Everything from last night. How was he to look at T.I. the same now? They still had a few months on of the tour left and they were going to be together. He didn't think he could do it. Last night was clear to him now; he can't stay away from the younger rapper. He'd been lusting after him for so long and although he was happy that things didn't go any further last night, he wasn't sure if that would have been the case if they weren't interrupted by Murphy Lee. He was too lost in the passion to even distinguish reality from fantasy.

He got up and went into the bathroom. He needed to get his mind off of all his problems as he stepped in the shower. He wasn't up to seeing T.I. today as he stepped out of the shower and dried his skin. He slipped on some boxers and rummaged through his suitcase to find some shorts and a shirt. He quickly got dressed as he looked around for his hat and sunglasses. He put them on as he made his way out of the room and towards the elevator. He was grateful that no one was in the there as he rode it down one floor and got out. He walked about halfway down the corridor and stopped in front of a door. He knocked a bit harshly and waited for the response. Nothing happened. He knocked again, this time a bit louder, and instantly heard rummaging around from other side of the door.

"What?" Murphy Lee yelled as he opened the door.

"What up man?" Nelly said in his smooth, sexy voice.

"Nigga it's ten in the morning. What are you doing up so early?"

"Couldn't sleep. You ain't gonna let me in?"

"Man I don't appreciate you waking me up this early."

"Nigga shut up," Nelly laughed as he pushed past Murphy and entered his suite.

"So why can't you sleep now?"

"Just a lot of shit on my mind. So do you remember what happened last night?"

"What happened?" he asked as he sat on his bed.

"I guess you don't remember then."

"Remember what?"

"You were drunk as hell last night."

"Oh. All I remember is going to the club and having a couple of drinks."

"Yea, a couple too many."

Nelly was relieved as Murphy Lee didn't remember anything else about last night. He didn't want him, or anyone else, to get suspicious of what really happened last night. The two men continued to talk until Nelly decided that they should go out to breakfast. He really didn't want to be here when, and if, T.I. came by. He found the remote and flicked through channels as Murphy was taking as shower. About twenty minutes later the two men were making their way across the lobby and exited out on the street. They had their sunglasses and hats to shield them as they walked across the street and entered the restaurant. Nelly asked the hostess to give them a secluded table in the back as they followed her. The sat and talked for a while and ordered.

"What's wrong man?" Murphy asked his best friend.

"Huh? Oh I was just thinking about some things."

"What's wrong with you lately? You've been staring off and always have things on your mind. Is something bothering you?"

"Naw man. I'm aight."

"Aight man let's eat and get out of here before someone recognizes us. I don't feel like getting mobbed today."

"Word!"

They ate their breakfast and continued talking about the tour and Nelly's upcoming album. During breakfast, Nelly called his driver because he wanted to go to the mall to buy some clothes. They were going to risk getting mobbed to get some clothes. They finished their breakfast and left a generous tip as they made their way out of the restaurant, where the limo was already waiting. The quickly crawled into it as it sped off to the nearest mall. Neither man said anything on the way there as Nelly stared out the window the entire way there.

The local mall was packed and both men questioned whether it was a good idea to go in or not. Deciding against their better judgment they inconspicuously walked into the mall and got lost in the swarm of people. The walked through the mall quickly because they didn't want to stay that long. They past department stores that had preppy clothes and other stores that had clothes that wasn't quite their style. The came upon an urban clothing store and decided to go in. The two men looked around the store and found some clothes they liked. They didn't even bother trying them on as they went up to the register. Nelly got four pants and five shirts while Murphy got three pants and three shirts. It was their turn to check out.

"I got it," Nelly said as Murphy reached for his wallet.

"You sure?"

"Yea."

"Hi! How may I help you?" the clerk asked.

"Yea I want to buy these things. Do you take American Express?"

"Yes," the clerk said as Nelly pulled his AMEX Black card from his wallet and gave it to him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Oh I've never seen this type of credit card before."

"Well don't worry, it's authentic and has an unlimited credit line so I'm sure this minor purchase will be okay," Nelly said as he flashed his sexy smile at the clerk.

"You're right," he said as he swiped the card and gave it back. He stopped as he looked at the name displayed on the computer screen.

"Is something wrong?"

"Huh? Oh I thought I knew who you were and now that I saw your name I know that I'm right. I'm a huge fan!" the clerk stumbled on his words.

"Thanks man but listen can you keep it down. I don't want to be noticed by anyone else."

"No problem. Can I have your autograph though?"

"Not a problem."

Nelly slipped the clerk a piece of paper with his autograph on it as they got their bags and left. They walked around the rest of the mall to kill time and ended up buying a couple of pairs of sneakers and then made their way back to the hotel. They decided to have a late lunch and ordered room service. Their food came about fifteen minutes later as they ate and watched TV. The men relaxed in Nelly room, not knowing what to do next. Their show was to start at eight and they had about five hours until then.

"Hey how about we hit up the hot tub for a minute?" Murphy Lee suggested.

"Sounds good but what if there's people there."

"Well why don't you call the concierge and make sure that's not the case?"

"Aight man. I'll meet you down there."

Murphy left the room to go get changed as Nelly called and made sure they'd have the hot tub to themselves. He needed to relax for the show tonight and was relieved when the concierge called him back saying that his request was met. He put on some shorts and grabbed a towel as he made his way to Murphy's suite. The men were soon headed down to the hotel's lavish swimming and sauna area. Nelly draped his towel over a nearby lounge chair as he stepped into the hot tub. The water was hot as he slowly eased himself in. Murphy, on the other hand, wanted to swim first so he jumped into the pool.

Nelly felt so relaxed as his body got used to the surrounding hot water. He gently rested his head against the outer area of the tub as he stared up at the sky. It was not sunny as it was in the morning. In fact, the sun had disappeared behind some heavy rain clouds and it was slowly starting to become dark. Nelly didn't mind this as he felt a cool breeze hit his face. He turned the water jets up to their maximum as he sat by one and let it massage and pulsate his back. He would occasionally dip his head under the hot water to keep his face moist as he continued to let the jet beat his back. He was so deep in thought that he became oblivious of everything that was going on around him.

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